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Subject: {ASSM} Inside Out (M/F, Cheat, Wife, Cock, Black, Big)
Date: Thu,  1 Mar 2001 00:10:02 -0500
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Dear ASSM,
This is my third story submitted.  Hope you enjoy.
L.P.
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M/F, Cheat, Wife, Cock, Black, Big
Wrapped in the Cosmic Calculus
You know it's that time of year when you get all the
copper-bearing bottom paint, the power sander, rollers,
extensions and tape and head down to your sailboat for three days
to redo the bottom in preparation for re-launching it for the
current sailing season.  Old clothes, a tall ladder to get up
into the boat with and the pleasure of a shower each day after
the mess is over with until the next when it's dry and you can
put the last coat on.  It's 75 miles each way to where the boat
is slipped or kept out on land for the winter so I usually go
down and sleep on the boat a couple of nights and use the
marina's heated showers and bathroom.  The television works and
there's a heater when I hook the boat up to the yard's electric
power just like it was in it's slip and hooked up to 120 volt
shore power.  Lots of meals at the local restaurant, a couple of
extra blankets aboard and a certain amount of satisfaction when
you're done.  This year looked to me to be a pretty easy year and
when I left I told my wife Sarah that I wouldn't be more than
three days but if I could do it in two I'd use the cell phone and
call to let her know I'd be home earlier.  We've been married
awhile and a few days away never hurt anything with her work
schedule and mine.  I miss her and all her freckles and softness
but it always is nice when I get home too.
This year everything went right.  The weather cooperated, the
ablative coating was thin enough to need only minimal sanding and
by 4 o'clock on Sunday I was done.  I decided to go to the
showers, get cleaned up and head home and surprise Sarah. 
Wouldn't be much of a surprise if I called her so I didn't.  I
did stop and buy her a pot full of blooming daffodils which had
been forced over the winter and sat it on the car's front seat
while I hummed my way homeward, expecting to surprise Sarah.  The
car glided around the last bend and up our driveway while I
relaxed, happy to finally be home with the task done for another
year.  The porch light was on and there was a bicycle in the
driveway, which wasn't ours, which was unusual at 7:30 on a dark
Sunday evening.
I walked around the bike and thought that it looked almost like
Edward Offeou's, the husband of a Nigerian couple who lived in a
6,000 square foot home three doors from ours.  Curious thing but
we all were friends or at least nodding acquaintances.  It was my
habit to walk back to the garden and check on the plants before I
went in and I followed my habit that night as well.  The garden
was fine and I turned back towards the house to close the car and
go in and say hello when I noticed my master bedroom lights were
on and the shades partially open.  You could see in easily
because of the low light inside but no one could see out so I
detoured over there to see what it looked like since I'd never
been outside like that before.  The sidewalk was just next to the
two bedroom windows and I stopped when I got to it and carefully
looked in.
Surprise would be putting it mildly.  As far as I knew, she had
never cheated and neither had I but when I looked in I was
completely shocked to see the dark black skin of Edward on his
back laid across the cream colored sheets of our king sized bed.
Next to him was my very naked wife Sarah on hands and knees with
her eyes focused on Edward's groin where his enormous erection
was waving and standing firm.  Her breasts hung down brushing
back and forth over his thighs and her stomach sagged below the
dark bush between her parted legs which were moving in little,
regular movements.  My heart stopped and my breathing staggered
while I attempted to take it all in.  At first, I couldn't and
wouldn't believe it.  
During the time I was coming to grasp with the reality of what I
saw, Sarah reached out and put one hand at the base of his
stomach and curled her slim fingers and palm around his cock down
at the base in his curly hair then pulled the skin upwards while
she watched with parted lips and obvious lust.  Her naked knees
were apart and she was almost panting.  Her butt was totally
exposed and obviously ready.   I'd never seen her from an angle
like this while we had sex.  It was damned exciting in a perverse
sort of way and had me stopped cold, not even worrying about the
fact that it was my wife I was watching.  I was surprised at all
of it but did nothing to stop it.  As I stood, they continued,
passion totally controlling them.
As her curled hand pulled the skin upwards, it slid over the
helmeted head of his huge cock and hid it beneath the rich black
skin showing only the outline, which she dripped one drop of spit
on.  Obviously, he had an uncircumcised and very large cock.  I
wasn't small or average, maybe above average, but this was enough
to get any woman who got this far excited enough to go the rest
of the way.  The contrast with his dark skin on the sheets and my
wife's fair skin was a tableau that just never occurred any other
way and kept me speechless and motionless.  I ought to have run
in and shot the bastard or maybe both of them but I didn't. 
Instead, I just stood there doing something I'd never done before
.....I watched.
Edward, on the other hand was very involved and tensed the
muscles of his butt which pushed his cockhead towards her face as
he reached out for one of her swinging breasts and held her
nipple between his fingers and thumb and pulled as her hand
pulled the skin back down the shaft to reveal the pinkish color
head of his cock with it's wet little drip of clear lubricant
which oozed out of the slit at the top.  It was too much for
Sarah who swallowed it with one gulp, obviously wrapping her
tongue around the shaft, laving it with spit and passion.  Her
other hand found his balls and lifted them from the sheets,
rolled them in her palm.  As she did, she started bucking her
hips, which were now facing me.  Her bottom was open and her
vagina swollen and rounded on both sides with moisture lacing the
long joint where her lips came together undulating down its
length.  
As I watched, her hips stopped, jiggled then started to move
rhythmically until she took her mouth off his cock and said
something I couldn't hear to Edward.  It was all he needed as he
hoisted her up then helped her straddle his legs with hers,
putting her pussy right over the head of his cock.  She reached
down as they kissed and guided the head against her vagina lips.
No more than one rub up and one part way down and she slammed her
hips over it and forced it inside her with one powerful and needy
shove.
They stroked like that five or six times until her stomach
muscles coiled and ground, started that squeezing inside which
meant she was going to cum.  When she did, she pushed her hips
down as he pulled until Edward's cock was inside her all the way
to the curly hair at the base, expanding her width and making her
head tip back and cry out as she came.  Her splatter came oozing
out past her pussy lips which sealed imperfectly now against
Edward's wide cock and ran down his balls as she came and came in
pulse after pulse until he couldn't help himself and thrust the
big cock upward carrying her entire body with it as he came.  
It was too much.  My cock was hard as a rock and I wanted to kill
both of them or watch forever.  It was hard to tell which and
hard to tell what to do next.  Somehow, barging in didn't seem to
be the thing to do any longer so I went back to the car, started
it and left the driveway to drive around the block and cool off
for ten or fifteen minutes.  When I was cooler, I decided that
the cell phone might be the first thing for me to do and see what
she would do when I called and said I was ten minutes away.
I dialed and it rang three times before she picked it up.  It was
very quiet on her end when I told her I'd finished early and had
a flower for her in ten minutes when I'd be home.  She was
valiant, hardly did more than skip a quick breath as she told me
she'd be taking a shower when I got there and would be right out.
 I hung up, looked at my watch and waited ten minutes.  In five,
Edward came out with his underwear wadded into a pocket, grabbed
his bike and rode out of our driveway and over to his house.  In
ten, I pulled in the driveway and took the flowers and my sailing
stuff inside and put the painting stuff away before saying hello
into the master bathroom.  It was always nice to see a freshly
made bed and a clean wife after being gone two days.  There was a
new room deodorant spray smell in the room, which was pleasant
but doubtless covered up the musky smell of sex.
Somehow, I managed a hello and revealed nothing.  Sarah finished
her shower and must have been the greatest actress ever to join
me and act like absolutely nothing had happened other than red
skin and wide eyes presumably from her shower.  I suppose I was
hurt but at the same time, I had been wildly excited and knew
that in the cosmic calculus, she "owed" me one.  It would be one
I'd never taken and I kind of liked the idea that I could do the
same and be guilt free.  Maybe after I had, I would bring it all
up and we could be balanced again.
Time would tell as we spent the evening as we always did before
bed.  In bed, she was unreal, sucked my cock and fucking me like
there was no tomorrow even sliding her ass over it, which was
usually only a birthday treat.  This wasn't all bad and I was the
only one who knew that I knew!
By Monday, I was back in the groove and we returned to work her
at hers and me at mine.  Nothing happened while we were around
each other constantly and two weeks passed with me wondering when
I ought to see about getting my little guilt-free affair in. 
Truth is, I had no clue.  
The problem took care of itself a week later.  I work at home
some days and this Tuesday was one of those days.  Sarah went in
to work and I worked all morning long in my studio.  At noon, I
took a break and went for a walk.  I circled the development and
returned past Edward's house.  When I got near the garage, I
could see his wife, Bahia, inside, agitated and upset.  I said
hello and she only waved which was unusual so I walked up the
drive to see if I could help.  
Well, when I got there, I could see she had been crying.  I
didn't need to say anything because she stopped with a decisive
nod of her head to herself and motioned me over into the garage.
"Bill, I'm glad you came over.  Please come inside with me. 
There is something I have to talk about with you."
I was pretty sure I knew that it was going to come out or already
had about her Edward and my Sarah and I hesitated.  She reached
out and touched my hand with hers saying, "Come on, silly.  I
won't bite."
She turned and walked the length of the garage in her soft dress
as I followed her through it then up the few steps into the
house.  When we were inside she reached around for the garage
opener and triggered it down.  "We don't need stray pets in here.
 Come in.  Can I get you a soft drink?  A beer maybe?"
Bahia was a very light skinned black woman with perhaps a hint of
European somewhere in her background.  She was tall at 5' 10" and
had a narrow waist with generous hips atop long and slender legs.
 Her neck was elegant and her eyes piercing with soft, dark hair
fashioned as much European as her African heritage.  When she
turned and asked me for the beer, I couldn't help but notice her
breasts that swelled the top of her simple dress, obviously
swinging freely without the benefit of a bra.  If you were into
counting size, I'd have to guess 44DD and full nipples.  It was
enough to get a reaction from my libido.
She cut right to the chase.  "You know about Edward and Sarah?"
All I could do was take a sip and nod.  "Was it just once?"
She sniffled, firmed up then said, "Yes, just once with Sarah."
"How do you feel about it, Bahia?"
"You know, I'm hurt, worried, all that.  He's been in demand
before and I've had to find a way to live with it.  Have you and
Sarah talked about it too?"
"No.  In fact, she doesn't know I know.  I got home early and
happened to walk around back and see them through the window.  I
felt like a voyeur and waited until Edward left before I came in.
 Cowardly, I guess."
"I've never watched anyone else do it. If you watched, you know
why she had Edward, don't you?"
He just nodded.  "He's striking and," He paused here.  "He's big,
very big and very black."
"Exactly.  Well, I wouldn't hold it against her, she's not his
first."  She looked sideways and puzzled and asked, "By the way,
why didn't you say something to her?"  She looked curiously
waiting for an answer.
He stumbled and fumbled for words at the directness of her
question.  "Well, I, ah, uh, I sort of figured it was part of the
cosmic calculus."
She pulled her head up and her eyes regained their smile as she
whipped the following towards him.  "The what?"
"I've never cheated and I figure now I am owed one.  After that I
was going to tell her and see where it lead."
She laughed enough to shake the big breasts resting inside her
cotton dress.  "The cosmic calculus, eh.  Has it worked out for
you yet?"
Explosively, he snorted.  "Christ, Bahia, I haven't done
anything.  Nothing, zip, nada."
Bahia's eyes flashed at him and she put her elegantly long hand
out touching his knee.  "Want to?"
"With you?"
She looked straight into his eyes and nodded before saying, "Now.
 It's time I got some of the cosmic calculus as well."
Even more stunned than he had been the other night looking
through the window, all he could think of was to repeat his
question.  "Now?"
"Uh, huh."  When the word left her lips, she winked, reached up,
ripped the top of her dress open and spilled the biggest breasts
he'd ever seen out before his eyes and said, "Hold them.  You
wouldn't regret it."
They swung from the middle of her chest out to the sides and
back, heavy with flesh and firmness as she moved his hand to the
bottom of her right breast and felt his hand cup her aureole and
nipple; hold the weight of it in his hand.
She looked down and parted her lips when she sighed with the
feelings his touch sent through her body.  "Hal, look at how
white your hand looks against my skin?  Isn't it wonderful?"
He melted with one look around to be sure they were alone before
nodding and moving his head closer to hers and feeling the heat
of her lips which were without makeup but wide and somewhat
thicker than Sarah's; sensual just by existing.  Their lips
touched and she moved her legs apart but closer to him, shimmying
and shaking to drop the dress from her hips leaving her standing
with swaying breasts and a pair of white high-cut panties.  Her
mouth opened and his tongue went inside hers as she did the same
to him.  Below, her hand had coursed across his chest and
unbuckled his belt and undone his pants which dropped and caused
him to step away, dressed only in his boxers.
Bahia sucked on his tongue and pushed her other breast against
him as her hand slid inside his shorts and found his balls at the
bottom and cradled them before feeling upward and moving around
his fully engaged cock.  The touch was electric and he pulled
back from her lips approvingly.
As he did so, she whispered in his ear, "This is only the second
cock I've ever touched, Hal, but it's the second big one I've had
and I'm going to fuck you until your cosmic clock is cleaned
out."
Before he could even move, she dropped to her knees, tits sliding
down his front and over his cock and sucked the head inside her
mouth.  He could see her lips sealing around it and feel the
warmth of his head at the back of her throat as her tongue moved
over and around his shaft, cushioning it, cradling it, heating it
with her moisture.  "No white woman could ever match the ability
of her large tongue and lips to suck a cock," was the only
thought that ran through his mind.  Certainly Sarah hadn't been
able to come close.  He had died and gone to heaven as she held
his balls and sucked his cock, inhaling in noisy, fast breaths.
Over her back he looked down the bumps of her spine to where her
hips divided and could see the tips of her vaginal lips and hair
as they glistened, swelled and moved with her efforts.  The more
he watched, the more he wanted his cock inside her and later on
top of her tits.
She must have felt it and moved easily when he asked her, "Bahia,
honey, I want you and I want you now.  Let's go to the bedroom on
your bed."
Her slurp as his cock slipped out of her mouth was answer enough
before she sprinted away down the hall, big butt cheeks flying
and legs churning as he raced to catch up.
She fell on the bed and rolled on her back as she pulled her legs
up to her tits and showed him her pussy.  He stopped and touched
it, the first black pussy he had ever touched.  She jerked and
ground her hips at the touch but moaned happily as he returned
and parted her lips with his finger to reveal the pinkest inner
vagina he'd ever seen surrounded by dark skin.  It was too much
and his head bobbed and his tongue touched her button in the
keyhole at the top.  She screamed, "Shit, Hal.  Shit, Shit, Shit.
 Fuck me.  Fuck me now."
His cock was dripping his own juices as he slid his tongue up her
vagina and then down and dug it into her pink and moist opening.
He took his time and did it three times before he noticed her
tummy starting to jerk spasmodically.  Quickly, he raised his
head and positioned his cock in front of her pussy and guided it
with his hand.  He took the head and placed it just below her
clit and gently pushed enough to bury the rim with her outer lips
before sliding it lower and lower until her push swallowed and
enveloped him.  When he felt his wide head spreading her opening
then getting past it, he picked up his pace and begin stroking
into her and out, into and out as he felt her anus with a little
wet finger and sucked the nipple she offered him.  When he
released it she grunted and turned her large tit to herself and
sucked the same nipple while he watched and drove his cock
against her cervix as her heat flooded him with her first orgasm.
 He stopped, let his cock fill her then when her last spasm was
done he withdrew partly until the top of his cock was raking the
rough little patch of skin inside her body directly behind her
clit.  He raked it once then again as he moved up and back inside
her, never moving more than an inch.
It was too much for Bahia who screamed a long wail and hit her
spot, came all over his while pulling his butt deeper against
herself.  For Hal, it was too much and the flood of his white,
creamy liquid moved in pulses she could feel down his shaft and
spurted against her cervix and the walls of her vagina setting
her off once again.  Neither was done and both settled down to
serious pumping for several strokes before he rolled to the side,
rolled her up and on top of him where she controlled the pumping
and swung her massive tits too and fro until he grabbed one in
each hand and pulled until she leaned towards him and used her
muscles to squeeze his cock, getting one last squirt of his cum
in the process.  
She wasn't human right then nor was he as they both grunted,
sweat and smelled the sweat of their fucking.  She lifted up and
turned enough to suck his cock back to life.  When she had
examined it, licked it and felt the taste of both their juices,
she kneeled over it again but this time, rubbed it with her pussy
until it was wet again then put it against her ass and slowly
slid her butt over his cock, burying it in her rectum and smiling
that special smile.
He used his fingers and entered her vagina, touching his own cock
inside her body through the tissues that narrowly separated the
two channels.  She twitched and leaned forward with lips open to
his.  When they kissed they both tasted the cum she had taken
from both of them.
Her hand found the panties she had discarded in haste and she
rubbed it across her pussy before bringing it to their noses and
inhaling it as they came one last time.  As she fell in a
screaming faint, the panties landed around his neck where they
rested as the two lay entwined, connected and filled with the
energy of the sex they had just completed.
Neither could speak or wanted to and both were now emotionally
discharged enough that she curled her head against his neck and
began to breath deeply, began to nap, happy with what she'd just
done.
He joined her and the two slept a contented twenty minutes curled
and wet with each other's juices until she stirred and whispered
to him.  "What should we do now, Hal?"
"You mean, do we tell them?"
"Yeah, that's what I was wondering."
"What do you think we ought to do, Bahia?"
Her wiggle told him what she'd say as she answered.  "I think we
ought to keep the cosmic calculus to ourselves until we've got it
right, don't you?"
A giggle and a squeeze was his answer as he took no time at all
to respond.  "We only did it in two positions, right, Bahia?"
"Sixty Seven to go until we even begin to think about finishing
the calculus by my way of thinking."
His hand rolled one of her large breasts over and felt the button
on the end as he kissed her ear.  "Honey, it's going to take
years for you and I to get this perfected.  We can tell them once
we get it right, eh?"
She nodded, kissed his neck after moving her panties aside and
balling the wet nylon into the pocket of his pants.
"Find someplace safe for these and when you want me, take them
out, feel me in them and come to me.  I'll be here.  Edward and
Sarah have no clue what they've started!"
Any reasonable man would have to agree, even one whose cock was
swelling and whose smile was nearly adding a new face to his
skull.  It was new and different but it was definitely part of
the cosmic calculus and was working out beautifully.
Lpear28283@aol.com
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