The dream had been so real, for Kay it was like nothing
she had ever experienced before. Kay had dreamed that
she had made love to a man in a car. That she had acted
like a slut with this man. Stranger still, the man had
been black. Kay had a slight headache and no
recollection of how she had gotten home. She had been
out with her friend Jolene and made a note to call her
later. Lying there Kay tried to gather her thoughts.
Wow, what a dream, the man had really excited her, in
fact she still felt excited. The man in her dream had
been black, that was a first. Sure Kay had wondered
what it would have been like to have sex with a black
man. This dream had been so real, her pussy seemed to
ache. Undoubtedly it was the fact that her friend
Jolene had shown up with a new man, who happened to be
black.
Kay slipped her hand between her legs and felt her
slit. Kay’s vulva was tender to the touch and the dried
sperm was evidence of sex. Probing further she found
the interior of her vagina wet and sticky. Bringing her
fingers she sniffed, sure enough cum. Kay’s fingers
were soaked with cum, almost dripping with stringy
sperm.
In the dream she and the man had fucked like animals,
it was the only way to describe it. Thinking about it
made Kay flush with heat. The man’s cock had been big,
very big, and it had gone in so deep. Kay wished she
could fall asleep again so she could finish the dream.
Curt, Kay’s husband was still asleep. Kay had a
headache so she slipped out of bed realizing she had
slept in the nude. She and Curt must have had some time
of it last night. Unusual, but not extraordinary.
Walking into the bathroom, Kay could feel the sperm
oozing out of her. There was so much cum and Kay
couldn’t remember Curt ever cumming like that.
Jesus, Kay thought, as she turned on the hot water in
the shower, Curt had been exceptional last night. To
bad Kay couldn’t remember what happened. The water
warmed and Kay let it pour over her body. Kay found
herself going back over the dream, dam it felt so real.
In the dream she was in the front seat of her car and
it was parked in the driveway. Dark, it had been hard
to see the man’s cock. Kay had been the aggressor, she
had climbed on top of him and guided his big cock into
her wet slit.
Kay closed her eyes and let her mind drift back to the
dream. Then soaping her pussy she noted the exquisite
soreness. The man in the dream was average height and
very handsome, Kay eye’s still closed, gently rubbed
her clit. Kay could almost feel that big black cock
stretching her pussy. What had the man in the dream
told her, something about her being made for black
cock. Yes, her dream man used the word cock didn’t he.
Kay felt the first wave of a very strong orgasm course
through her body and in response pinched her left
nipple hard.
“Dam Kay you didn’t get enough last night.”
“Dam you Curt, you scared the living daylights out of
me.”
“Hey don’t stop, I’ve never seen you do that before.”
Curt had been quietly admiring his wife’s body. Kay at
5’5″ was a goddess, Curt’s goddess. The first time he
laid eye’s on Kay Campbell it had been love. Kay, a
German girl, was a dirty blonde with striking blue eyes
and a perfect body. Kay’s breasts weren’t large, B-
cups, but they were perfectly proportioned, with large
brown areolas and thick dark nipples. Curt was admiring
those nipples and how they stood at attention with the
least provocation. Curt didn’t know what time it was
when Kay ravished him last night, nor did he care. Kay
had been horny last night, very horny. Maybe it had
been booze or just some other guy’s flirting with her,
what ever it was he was grateful. Sex the night before
had been fantastic.
Curt had been asleep when Kay had had slipped into bed
and climbed on top of him last night. Demanding, Kay
had been incredible and oh so wet. Kay’s pussy was
dripping with excitement. In fact she had been so loose
and wet that sex lasted a lot longer than usual.
“Sorry, but seriously, didn’t you get enough baby,”
Curt said, as he slipped behind Kay in the shower and
pressed his swollen dick against the crease of Kay’s
ass.
“Yes I got enough, in fact you made me sore down there
Mister.”
“Baby you were fantastic last night, god what ever you
drank make sure you have some more of that. You were
such a slut.”
“Curt, slut, your wife is a slut! You get a little sex
and I’m a slut.” Kay laughed at her husbands remarks.
“Kay do you remember last night.” Curt let his hand
drift down between Kay’s legs. The small trimmed patch
of golden hair dripped with water.
“Yes, of course I do.” Kay shuddered as Curt rubbed his
finger over her wet slit. Her nipples getting hard
instantly.
“You remember what you had me do to you.”
“Sure.” Kay lied, she really didn’t have any
recollection, but decided to bluff.
“Sitting on my face like that, what a way to wake up.
That was a first and god were you wet.” Curt had spun
Kay around and was pressing his swollen dick up against
his wife.
“I thought you’d like that, you like eating me out.”
Kay was probing, trying to get bits and peaces of the
previous night events. Slowly it was coming back to
her. Yes she remembered now, she was holding on to the
head board while straddling her husbands head and she
had felt so naughty, why, suddenly she was thinking of
her dream man. Curt distracted her when he took her
thick hard nipple into his mouth.
Curt eased her back against the seat in the shower,
then kneeling down Curt parted Kay’s legs and began
licking her clit.
“Oh that’s nice, you can do that when ever you want
sweetie,” cried Kay, as Curt worked his tongue deep
into her slit.
Kay loved the fact that Curt loved to eat pussy and he
was good at it. Kay first lover a Jewish guy from her
home town in New Jersey, had been very gifted in the
cock department, six or seven inches, in any case
bigger than Curt. Kay met Robert and they dated their
freshman and sophomore years in college. Robert had
unfortunately been more inexperienced with sex than
Curt.
Funny she thought, as Curt brought her near orgasm, how
men compensated for their shortcomings. Kay truly and
deeply loved Curt. At 5’8″ Curt wasn’t the tallest man,
but he kept himself in excellent shape and was an
ardent lover. On the other hand Kay realized she wasn’t
the most experienced lover either. Sure Kay had a
number of suitors in high school and college, but only
two lovers.
While Kay wished Curt was as well endowed as Robert,
Kay realized that a woman couldn’t have everything. Kay
promised to keep that thought to herself, as her
husband buried his tongue deep in her pussy.
“Oh Curt that feels so good baby, god I love you.” Kay
truly and deeply loved Curt.
Curt kept himself in excellent shape. Curt knew he
wasn’t the biggest guy in the penis department, average
size, but he’d never had a complaint. The way he
figured it, once he got his mouth on a woman they would
forget all about the big dick thing. Feeling Kay’s
trembling body only confirmed his way of thinking.
Curt felt Kay’s orgasm and her gentle tug on his
shoulders was her sign that she wanted him to fuck her
now. Curt couldn’t believe how horny Kay was acting.
Last night had been wild. Curt had never seen Kay like
that and it wasn’t just the way she was acting last
night. The truth be know, if it had been any other
woman besides Kay, Curt would have suspected
infidelity. Kay’s pussy was literally dripping, she was
so wet. As for the smell, Curt had attributed the musky
sex smell to Kay dancing. Now as he inserted his dick
into his wife’s well lubricated pussy, he forgot all
about last night.
“Cum, cum, cum baby, give me your cum. Fuck me Curt,
give me your baby honey.” Kay loved her husband as he
rapidly pumped his dick in and out of her cunt. Kay
felt him tense and shoot his sperm into her womb.
Nothing excited Kay more than the feeling of a man’s
dick expanding and contracting in orgasm The feeling
never failed to cause an orgasm in Kay. The couple had
been trying to get pregnant for three months. Kay
hugged Curt and squeezed his penis with her cunt
muscles hard. Kay wanted every drop of his sperm.
CHAPTER 2
“Hi what happened to you last night Kay?”
“Jolene I was going to ask you the same thing. I
remember meeting Jerome and by the way you didn’t tell
me the new love of your life was black, and that’s it.
It’s like the lights went out.”
“Really you seemed fine, wild but fine.”
“Jolene what do you mean wild.”
“You don’t remember dancing.”
“No.”
“At first you danced with Jerome and me. You were
pretty wild, I even got a little jealous.”
“Oh my god Jolene, I’m sorry. What did I do.”
“Well let’s see besides rubbing up against my
boyfriends cock and then kissing Jerome.”
“Your kidding right, oh my god, I didn’t kiss your
boyfriend, oh fuck why don’t I remember. Jolene your
not joking are you?”
“Nope it’s alright though after you met Jerome’s friend
you kind of directed your attention at him, much to
Jerome’s chagrin. I will say Jerome was pretty horny
when we got home. So what happened to you and Lamar.”
“Me and Lamar, who is Lamar.”
“Lamar is a friend of Jerome’s or should I say an
acquaintance. Any way you don’t remember him, amazing.
Girl how could you forget that hunk, He’s only about
5’9″, or so, but very athletic and good looking.”
Now Kay was wondering if her dream wasn’t real. Kay
decided not to tell Jolene about her dream. “Jolene
please do me a favor, have Jerome call this Lamar guy
and find out what happened, please.”
Fifteen minute’s later Jolene called back. “Lamar said
he drove you home and took a cab back to the club”
“That’s it, no kissing, no sex, nothing. God that’s a
relief. What a nice guy to just take me home like
that.”
“Sorry girl friend, but your black fantasy will have to
remain just that, a fantasy.”
“Jolene I don’t have a black fantasy.”
“Really, well to bad, cause you don’t know what your
missing.”
“So tell me what am I missing?”
“Do you have about three hours?”
That night Kay had another dream, again with the black
man. When she woke she attributed the dream to Jolene’s
rather graphic account of sex with Jerome. The dream
had left her wet and horny. Kay slipped her hand under
the sheet and started touching Curt’s penis. To bad it
wasn’t as big as her dream man’s cock. Kay quickly
climbed on top of Curt and guided his still hardening
dick into her wet pussy.
“Good morning Mr. Campbell.”
CHAPTER 3
When Kay was late for her period she and Curt were
ecstatic. The incident with Jolene had transpired more
than two weeks before and Kay hadn’t given it anymore
thought. By the time the doctor had confirmed her
pregnancy, a month later, the incident at the club was
ancient history.
The pregnancy went extremely well. Three months into
the pregnancy a sonogram showed Kay was carrying a boy.
The couple couldn’t have been happier. Kay quit her job
and focused all her attention on being a healthy
mother. Kay’s daily regime consisted of fixing up the
babies room, eating right and exercise. Curt and Kay
attended Lamaze classes, with Curt doting on Kay’s
every need. Even the expecting grand parents were
excited, Kay’s mother Joan, even arranged to come live
with Curt and Kay for the first few weeks.
Even sex between the couples had been fabulous. Curt
was taken with Kay’s larger breasts and the fact that
her nipples and areola’s had darkened considerably. For
Kay everything was perfect except for one nagging
matter. two or three ties a week Kay would experience
the most erotic dreams.
The dreams were always the same. In the dream Kay would
make wild and reckless love with an incredibly hung
black man. Upon awaking Kay was usually in the throws
of an orgasm which as time went by she would finish by
rubbing her clit vigorously. After awhile and near the
end of the pregnancy Kay found herself looking forward
to the dreams.
The big day came on a Saturday. Curt had been scheduled
to play golf but on a premonition canceled. That
morning he drove Kay to the hospital. The couple had
cut it close waiting till contractions were close. The
baby breached and it was decided the delivery would be
by C-section. Kay was on the birthing table less than
three hours before giving birth to a strapping baby
boy.
Kay noticed the screwed up look on Curt’s face first
followed by the general quite that ensconced the room.
Even the doctor who moments before was quite talkative
was at a loss for words.
“What’s wrong is the baby okay.” Kay started to panic
when Curt with out a word walked out of the room.
“The baby is fine Kay, calm down,” the doctor said, as
he handed the baby to the nurse for cleaning. the baby
was swathed in a blanket and was wailing. When the
nurse finally gave the baby to Kay, she couldn’t
comprehend what she saw. The baby boy was dark skinned,
coffee colored, with thick curly brown hair.
The disbelief gave way denial. Kay simply refused to
believe that the baby was hers. When Kay’s mother found
out what had happened Joan suffered a sever panic
attack which resulted in her having to be admitted and
sedated. Kay was left alone to work things out in her
mind. The incident with Jolene was the only
explanation.
Late that night after the shift change a large matronly
black nurse walked into Kay’s room with the baby.
“Please leave and take the baby with you.”
“Listen sugar I am doing no such thing. I don’t know
what happened here and I don’t care and neater does
this little man. Now he don’t know about color. He
needs his mama and last time I looked you were his.
Look how beautiful this baby is and healthy too. Girl
look at him, he’s yours, your flesh and blood and he’s
beautiful.”
“You don’t understand, I can’t.”
“Look just hold him for a second, I need to get
something and I’ll be right back.” The nurse handed the
baby to Kay and left the room. A few minutes later the
nurse peeked in on mother and son. Kay was inspecting
the baby’s toes. The nurse smiled and returned to her
post. She would wait an hour and then return. Looking
at Kay’s chart she noted Kay wanted to breast feed.
That would be next.
By the next morning Kay was already on her third
feeding. Kay named the child after much soul searching.
Kay and Curt had originally planned to name the child
Curtis, but that was out of the question now. So Kay
named the baby Peter after her deceased grandfather.
Kay’s mother had calmed down considerably and with
medication had been released from further hospital
care.
Kay could only guess what had happened, evidently that
night with Jolene she had had unprotected sex with
Jerome’s friend Lamar or somebody. After explaining
this to her mother she was somewhat mollified. As
implausible as the story seemed Joan Loved Kay and had
no reason not to believe Kay. That afternoon with her
mother’s help, Kay was discharged and took a cab home.
Curt on the other hand, was another story. Kay called
Curt several times before her arrival but he wasn’t
answering the phone. At home they found some of Curt’s
clothing gone and no note. Kay tried Curt’s parents’
house, but received an incredibly cold reception by
Curt’s mother and instructions not to call again. Kay
was devastated.
Late the next day Jolene came by to see Kay and the
baby. Kay’s mother Joan was less than happy. Joan had
never liked Jolene and had often told Kay not to hang
around with the tramp. In high school Jolene had had a
bit of a reputation, even though it was unwarranted.
Joan wasn’t surprised when Jolene married Jerome five
months before. Joan had bumped into Jolene at the store
and could tell Jolene was pretty far along and had to
get married.
Joan let Jolene into the house without so much as a
hello and a very nasty look. Jolene had arrived with
her black baby boy of two months in tow.
“How are you honey.”
“Well Jolene what do you think, my husband is gone, my
mother hardly talks to me, my father forget it, I’m not
sure who the father is, I can barely walk, did I leave
anything out.”
“I know, I wish I would have know. I just didn’t see it
coming.”
“Who ever it was must of slipped me some kind of drug.
Do you know were I can find that guy Lamar. What’s his
last name?”
“You know Kay you were acting funny, even before that
guy showed up.” The inflection in Jolene voice seemed
to suggest that Kay was partially responsible.
“Jolene what are you saying that I did this to myself.”
“No, not at all, it’s just that you were like coming on
to every thing with pants on that night, long before
you met up with that guy.”
“Jolene it had to be him, who else would have done
something like that.”
Jolene averted her eyes for a moment. How could she
tell Kay, one of her dearest friends, that all of this
was her man’s fault. Jerome though he could get both
women into bed at one time, so he slipped Kay a
combination of x and roof. To make matters worse Jolene
had gone along with the scheme. What could she say to
Kay now, she was in love with Jerome and would do
anything for him. Plus Jolene had always harbored deep
feelings for Kay and had been afraid that revealing
those feelings to Kay would end the friendship. The
last thing she needed now was Kay stirring things up.
“Kay if I thought it was that guy Lamar that drugged
you, I’d be the first person to string him up by his
balls, but it wasn’t him. You were acting real crazy
long before he showed up. Maybe it was some one else,
but I doubt you’ll ever find out who it was. Probably
some stranger who thought he’d get you alone later. You
did dance with a lot of other guy’s.”
“Jesus what a fucking mess, Curt won’t even take my
calls. What was that guy’s last name and do you know
were I can find him.”
“You mean Lamar, I think his last name is Dubois.
According to Jerome he moved down to Miami. Why, you
don’t intend to call him do you Kay. Why would you do
that?”
“Jolene honestly I don’t know what to do. The guy is
the father, at least I think he is. Don’t you think
he’d want to know.” Pete started crying. Kay picked him
up, unbutton her blouse and gave the hungry little boy
a thick dark nipple.
Jolene wanted to suck on that nipple too, her pussy
damp, as she watched Pete feed. “So Kay is little Pete
hung.”
“Your incorrigible you know that Jolene.” Kay looked up
at Jolene and smiled. “I hate to brag Jo, you know
that, but he is a little man.”
CHAPTER 4
For the longest while Jolene was the only person that
Kay saw besides her mother after returning home from
the hospital. Kay thought it was cruel how all her
acquaintances had deserted her. Jolene had warned her
about that.
Almost three weeks passed, before Curt called. Kay’s
mother had returned to New York a few days earlier and
Kay was very depressed. Kay became excited when Curt
said he wanted to come by and pick up some things. Kay
fixed herself up in preparation for Curt’s visit. Kay
took a warm bath, shaving her legs. The C-section had
left her hairless and now short nubs were protruding so
she decided to shave her pussy clean again. Curt would
like that.
Kay put on a form fitted blouse that was tight due to
her milk swollen breasts. Kay noted that her enlarged
nipples were very prominent through her old bra and
promised herself she would go out and buy new ones.
then she put on some shorts that accented her legs.
Curt said very few words when he entered the house.
Moving into the bedroom he rapidly started packing some
cloths. Curt had tried not to look at Kay, but just
seeing her made his prick hard. Between the pregnancy
and the two weeks he’d been away Curt was really
getting horny.
Damn why did this happen, he had been humiliated. Curt
had gotten the story from Kay in a long letter she had
written. Truthfully, Curt believed her, but would
anyone else. That was the problem, facing his friends
and his family was humiliating. Yet seeing Kay again
was testing his resolve, dam he loved her, but Curt
told himself leaving her was for the best.
“So is this it Curt?”
“I guess so Kay.”
“Curt how can you blame me? Some one drugged me or
something, I thought it was your baby.”
“Kay you put yourself in this situation when you went
out with that slut Jolene. What did you think was going
to happen. She lives with a black guy, has his baby.
Hell she probably convinced you to try one of his
friends. ”
“Curt I never thought I’d hear you talk like that.
Jolene is my only friend, Curt, please listen to me. I
don’t know what happened that night. I’ve never been
unfaithful, never, I love you with all my heart. If I
had fucked some guy I would have told you.” Kay was
sobbing now and she walked up to Curt and wrapped her
arms around him.
Curt could feel Kay’s body tremble with each breath.
Kay’s breast’s seemed so much larger and so warm. Kay’s
face was buried against his shoulder and he could feel
her hot breath on his neck. Involuntarily Curt wrapped
his arms around Kay to comfort her.
“Dam Kay you have a black baby, everyone will always
know. If it really happened like you say give the baby
up for adoption.”
“Oh Curt it’s not that easy. You don’t understand, for
nine months I carried that baby, I thought it was our
baby. I tried not to, but I love Pete I can’t help it,
I could never let him go now. Please don’t you see.”
Kay’s was hysterical as she tried to explain.
Curt tried to stay the path, but looking into Kay’s
eyes his resolve vanished. “Don’t cry Kay, calm down.
Maybe we can work things out.”
“You mean that Curt, oh please tell me you understand.
I didn’t do this to hurt you, your my life.”
“Look I can’t make any promises, not yet.” Looking into
Kay’s eye’s Curt slowly and deliberately kissed Kay.
Her mouth was soft and inviting as he savored her
familiar taste. The kiss set the couple off like
gasoline in an Arizona forest. Eight weeks without sex
had left Curt rock hard and Kay wet with desire.
Kay slipped her hands down to Curt’s pant’s quickly
undoing them. Reaching into his jockey shorts she
grasped his hard penis and began stroking it. Without
being asked Kay dropped to her knees and took her
husbands dick into her mouth. Kay wanted to show Curt
how much she loved him, how much she needed him. Kay’s
cunt was gushing, she wanted his penis so bad it hurt.
Cupping his balls with one hand, she placed her other
hand on his rump and enveloped his dick with her mouth.
Looking down on his wife’s blond hair, Curt placed both
his hands behind her head and began fucking Kay’s
mouth. God Kay was wild, Curt had never seen her like
this. Kay was never big on oral sex and he found
himself wondering if she had sucked off her black
lover. The vision of his wife sucking a black cock
suddenly filled Curt’s head and almost immediately he
felt the urge to cum.
“Fuck yeah, oh yes I’m gonna cum Kay.”
Kay was surprised, she had just started sucking on
Curt’s penis and already he was about to ejaculate.
Normally this was her cue to stop sucking and spread
her legs. Maybe it was the fact that she wanted so to
please Curt. Maybe it was going the last eight weeks
without sex, what ever the reason Kay decided to keep
sucking. Squeezing Curt’s dick hard she pumped it with
one hand and cupped his balls with the other. For Curt,
his imagination and Kay’s sucking were too much.
“Oh god I’m cumming Kay.” Curt fully expected Kay to
stop sucking and was stunned when his first jets of hot
cum pumped into his wife’s mouth. Curt closed his eyes
as his body convulsed in orgasm.
Kay looked up at Curt as he came in her mouth. The look
on Curt’s face said it all, he was in heaven. For her
part Kay had always thought she would be grossed out by
a man’s cum. Now as she swallowed her husband’s sperm
she found it very exciting. In fact Kay noticed she was
on the verge of cumming herself. As she licked the
remaining drops from Curt’s dick she looked up at him
for
approval. Curt merely stared down at her with a look of
bewilderment.
“What’s wrong Curt didn’t you like it?”
Curt didn’t know how to respond. Sure he liked it, but
now he was worried that his wife had learned this new
sex act from some one else. Just then the baby cried
out sparing Curt the dilemma of answering.
“Honey why don’t you go to the room and get in bed,
I’ll just be a minute, Peter’s probably hungry.”
Curt stood there a moment and then picked up his pants.
His shriveled dick glistened with Kay’s saliva and his
cum. Curt could hear Kay’s cooing and decide to look in
on her. Kay was in the room they planned for the baby,
sitting in a chair next to the crib. Kay was so
engrossed in the feeding she didn’t notice Curt at the
door.
Kay lifted her t-shirt and unfastened her bra with one
hand. Then holding her breast she guided her dark
protruding nipple into the baby’s mouth. For only the
second time Curt got a good look at the child. The
baby’s hair was a light brown but very curly and the
child’s skin a dark carmel color. Curt turned and
walked out of the house without a word.
Kay heard the door and knew immediately that Curt had
left. With the baby still attached to her nipple, Kay
hurried to the front door. Curt was closing the trunk
as Kay walked up.
“Curt are you leaving.”
“Jesus Kay the neighbors might see.” Curt tried to move
past Kay to the driver’s door. Kay stepped sideways
blocking his way.
“Curt why are you leaving.”
“Look Kay I don’t want to make a scene. For heaven
sakes cover yourself up and go inside.”
“No one can see anything and so what if they did.
Answer my question Curt.” Curt had managed to slip pass
Kay and was opening the door.
Pausing at the door Curt answered, “Kay I can’t handle
this, you with this black baby. How can we go any
where, do anything. People will always know.”
“Know what Curt. I wasn’t unfaithful Curt. I was
drugged or something.”
“Then prove it, give the baby up.”
“Please Curt don’t make me choose, I love you so much.
Please I’m begging you don’t go.”
Curt closed the door and started the car. Looking at
Kay through the window he almost stayed. Kay was
crying, her chest was heaving. then he saw the contrast
of the baby’s face against his mother’s breast. Curt
placed the car in reverse and backed out of the drive
way.
Kay took the baby inside and laid him in his crib. Kay
checked the frig to make sure she had expressed enough
milk for Peter’s next feeding, then walked to the
pantry and pulled out a bottle of vodka. Kay hadn’t had
a drink in ten months, she needed one now.
CHAPTER 5
Jerome White was no hoodlum, to the contrary he was a
hard working man who took care of his family. At the
same time, being faithful to his spouse was not one of
his virtues. Jolene was at work and with him between
jobs he jumped at the chance to see Kay. Now as he was
driving over to Kay’s house to deliver an infant
carrier he reflected on ways to seduce Kay.
Kay was a fine piece. Jerome could kick himself in the
ass for not getting her out of the club before Lamar
laid eyes on her. Almost Jerome thought, but that was
the way it had always been with Lamar. Even in high
school Lamar ended up with all the girls, especially
the white ones. Pulling into the drive way Jerome
adjusted his manhood, his cock was hard just thinking
about the woman.
Kay was half way through her third double vodka on the
rocks when the doorbell rang. Getting up she stumbled
and nearly spilled her drink on the way to the door.
Kay didn’t appreciate the full strength of the drinks
she had made for herself. Peeking through the side
window she saw Jerome standing in front of the door
with the infant carrier Jolene had promised. Kay pulled
her blouse smooth and tried to make herself
presentable, then opened the door.
“Hi Jerome were is Jolene.”
“Her mother had to go to the doctor’s and she needed
Jolene to take her.” Jerome spied the drink in Kay’s
hand. Jerome stared at Kay’s nipples which were dark
protrusions clearly showing through her old t-shirt.
“Well come in, come in.” Kay was tipsy and tried to act
natural. Kay noticed Jerome staring and wished she had
put her bra on after feeding the baby. Jerome walked in
and placed the infant carrier on the table.
“You going to offer me a drink?”
“Oh Jerome I’m sorry, would you like one. I don’t
usually drink, but Curt just left and well I needed
one.”
Jerome followed Kay into the kitchen. Dam what a fine
ass the woman had. Kay’s tits and nipples were just
about perfect Jerome reflected as he followed. Kay
retrieved a glass and was doing a bad job of filling it
with ice when Jerome took the glass from her.
“Here let me get that sugar. Give me your glass I’ll
fill that while I’m at it. So you and Curt are still on
the skids I take.”
“Yes he’s still very angry, he just can’t handle the
baby.”
Jerome handed Kay her glass. “Wow Jerome you really
filled this up,” Kay said as she spilled a little
vodka.
“Kay I want you to tell me everything he said.” Jerome
then took her hand and led Kay into the living room.
Jerome sat next to Kay as she tearfully explained what
happened. Jerome pretended to be the good listener all
the while assessing when the best moment to make his
move.
“Jerome I have to admit I never thought of you as being
so nice, so understanding. Thank you for putting up
with me,” Kay slurred as she rubbed her eyes. Jerome
removed the empty glass from her hand.
“Hey don’t you cry no more girl. That man don’t know
what he has in you. Hell any man would be a fool not to
want you. Look at me now, you are a beautiful and sexy
woman.” Jerome lifted Kay’s chin so that she was gazing
into his eyes, there lips inches apart.
Alarm bells went off in Kay’s head but her body seemed
paralyzed as Jerome kissed her. Jerome’s tongue darted
into her mouth searching, probing. Kay closed her eyes
and kissed him back. Part of Kay was conflicted with
the fact she was kissing her best friends husband. Part
of the conflict was in trying to remain faithful to
Curt. The liquor and her state of mind rationalized
those two issue away.
First, it had been a long time since she had felt the
touch of a man and wasn’t Jolene always telling her how
good black men were in bed. “Oh Kay black lovers are
the best. Once you go black. Black cocks are so thick,
so big. black men are superior lovers in everyway.” No
this was as much Jolene’s fault as anyone’s.
Then there was Curt. According to Curt she was a slut.
What was it he said, “Kay there’s not even a mark on
you, you didn’t fight, you wanted it.” Now she did want
it and with that revelation she reached down and
grasped Jerome’s cock.
Jerome’s cock felt thick and heavy as Kay’s fingers
closed around it. Instantly Kay felt herself becoming
aroused. Jerome’s thick lips covered her mouth, his
tongue darting, hungry. Jerome’s hands were busy too.
Quickly they had slipped under her t-shirt to massage
her milk filled tits. Kay’s nipples tingled as Jerome
squeezed them, producing small droplets of milk.
Jerome’s cock strained in his pants as he broke the
kiss. “Dam girl lets take this to the bedroom.” Taking
Kay by the hand he led her back to the master bedroom.
“Jerome this isn’t a very good idea, Jolene is my
friend.” Kay said, slurring her words, as she stopped
short after entering the bedroom. Taking her hand
Jerome placed it on his cock.
“Girl you know you’ve been wanting some black cock.
Look how hard you got me. Your old man fucked up, he
not here and you need a man. Now tell me you want me to
leave.” Jerome pulled her close and kissed her again as
he felt Kay squeeze his cock.
This time there was no resistance. Kay’s hand was
filled with hard black cock and she wanted to feel it
inside her. In moments she had unfastened Jerome’s
pants. Jerome was been busy too pulling Kay’s t-shirt
off exposing her milk filled tits. Falling into the bed
Jerome wasted little time pulling down Kay’s panties.
Kay’s pussy was extremely wet as Jerome roughly
massaged her slit. Then with little foreplay Jerome
climbed on top of Kay. Kay felt for and took hold of
Jerome’s cock with her hand. Kay looking down got a
good look at Jerome’s cock as she guided his fat cock
into position. Jerome extended his arms in the push up
position. Jerome never tired of looking at the contrast
of color between his black cock and a white woman’s
cunt.
“Look at my black cock baby, this is what you were
meant for girl, not some skinny-dicked whitie.”
Kay felt Jerome’s cock head begin to penetrate her
pussy as Jerome tantalizingly teased her with short
hard thrust. Jerome’s cock was a longer than Curt’s,
maybe an inch and a half, but it was much thicker. Kay
could feel her cunt lips stretch as Jerome’s cock
pushed deeper into her pussy. A twinge of pain jolted
Kay causing her to whimper.
“Sorry about that I’ll go slow.” Jerome was relishing
this fuck. He’d been wanting to fuck Kay since the
moment he laid eyes on her. Kay on the other hand had
always put him off like he was nonexistent. In fact
Before Jolene got pregnant, Kay was constantly trying
to set Jolene up with Curt’s friends. Now he was going
to show Kay what it meant to fuck a real man.
Slowly Kay grew accustom to Jerome’s cock. Kay was
already in the throws of an orgasm. It had been at
least three months since she last had sex and she was
horny. Now watching herself fuck this big black cock
was making her crazy. Grabbing her tits hard she began
to squeeze them as her body convulsed with a powerful
orgasm.
“Oh yeah baby squeeze those tit’s harder, your cumming
aren’t you. Your cumming on that big black cock. Tell
me.”
Curt never spoke to Kay like that. In fact no one ever
had and it turned her on. Kay pinched her own nipples
causing droplets of milk to ooze out and over her
fingers.
“Oh yeah I like that, keep doing that. Now tell me like
I asked, do you like this big black cock.”
“Yes I like it.”
“Like what girl’ what do you like.” Jerome liked having
his women compliment him, it turned him on to hear it..
“I like your cock.” Kay’s eyes were locked on Jerome’s
cock as he piston in and out of her slit. Kay’s voice
seemed to belong to another person, as she became more
excited. Kay could hardly believe she was talking like
this, yet with each stroke she became bolder.
“I like your big cock, it feels so good. God I needed
this. Oh god fuck me, yes.”
Jerome stopped pumping, then slowly withdrew his cock
until just the tip of his cock head was penetrating
Kay’s slit. Kay was vigorously rocking her hips,
lifting her ass high off the bed in response to his
teasing.
“You want this nigger cock don’t you.”
“Jerome stop teasing.”
“This pussy belongs to me don’t it?”
Kay getting caught up in the moment quickly answered.
“Yes this pussy belongs to you.” Kay didn’t mean it for
one second. Sure she was getting off on Jerome fucking
her, but there was nothing more. Kay really didn’t like
Jerome as a person and that hadn’t changed. At the same
time it was hard to deny that Jerome was a
significantly better lover than her husband.
Jerome plunged his cock deep into Kay’s cunt, satisfied
that his conquest of the beautiful blonde was complete.
Now as he slammed his cock in and out of Kay, the loud
slapping sound of there bodies filled the room. Kay
lifted her legs high in the air, as her hand clawed at
Jerome ass.
“I’m going to cum baby you ready for my nigger seed,
you want this nigger cum in you, tell me baby, tell me
you want it.”
“Yes fuck yes fill me with your nigger cum, fuck me
harder, harder. Now cum, cum baby cum, fill me with
your cum. Cum Jerome cum.”
Almost before she said it Kay was shocked by her mouth,
but was to far into an orgasm to stop. When she felt
Jerome’s ass tighten it sent her over the edge. Kay
could feel Jerome’s cock expand and contract with each
jet of hot cum he sent deep into her womb. For Kay it
was the best orgasm she had ever experienced. Kay
pulled at Jerome’s ass as she willed his fat cock
deeper, his cum deeper.
Jerome collapsed on top of Kay breathing hard his cock
imbedded in Kay’s pussy, which was also contracting as
she milked his cock. They both laid there for sometime
before Kay complained she couldn’t breath and Jerome
rolled off of her.
As the afterglow of the best orgasm she ever had wore
off, Kay began to feel guilty, mostly about Jolene.
Fucking like that had sobered her up. Without saying a
word Kay got up grabbed her t-shirt and went to the
rest room. Almost immediately she felt Jerome’s cum
oozing from her slit. Wiping herself she washed her
face and tried to sober up.
Kay didn’t want Jerome to get to comfortable. Sure the
sex had been good, actually it had been great, but Kay
couldn’t get herself to change her feelings for Jerome.
Besides, soon it would be time to feed the baby.
Walking back into the room Kay was stunned to see
Jerome flat on his back obscenely stroking his black
cock.
“Cat got your tongue baby, quit gawking and come here
and suck this big black cock.”
“Jerome you need to go, I’ve got to feed Pete.”
“Come here Kay.” Kay reluctantly walked next to the
bed. Jerome was lazily stroking his cock. In the rush
to get naked and fuck, Kay hadn’t really got a good
look at Jerome’s cock. Now she couldn’t seem to take
her eyes off of it as she tried to persuade Jerome to
leave.
“Jerome.”
Jerome extended his left hand and slid it up between
Kay’s legs, his finger sliding into her wet slit
effortlessly. Kay immediately moved away.
“Jerome please,” Kay said, but not too persuasively.
Jerome gave her his best smile.
“Come on Kay, look how hard you got me and that pussy
of yours is so wet baby.”
Kay looked at Jerome’s cock, black and heavily veined.
Impulsively she walked back closer to the bed. Once
again Jerome slid his free hand between Kay’s legs.
“Oh yeah look how wet you are girl, now come on and get
in this bed.” Kay involuntarily spread her legs.
Jerome’s easily slipped two fingers into her cum soaked
cunt.
“Alright Jerome, but after this you got to leave.” Kay
heaved her breath raged suddenly. Kay pulled off the t-
shirt and climbed into bed. Then with out direction
placed her head on Jerome’s stomach and took over
stroking his cock. Staring at Jerome’s cock she noted
that it was indeed longer than Curt’s, but it was so
much thicker and harder too.
Jerome’s cock head was inches away from her face as she
squeezed his cock eliciting pre-cum from the slit, then
like a dutiful slut she licked the bulging drop.
Relishing the taste, Kay found herself thinking how
earlier Curt had cum in her mouth. Now she was tasting
a black mans cum and the thought of it made her squeeze
her legs together.
“Oh that’s good girl, lick it like that. Mmmm oh yeah
keep swirling that tongue like that. Shit I didn’t know
you could suck cock like that.”
Kay moved down so that as she stroked Jerome’s cock she
could look up at him. Jerome’s eye’s locked on hers and
continued uttering obscenities. Kay pumped on Jerome’s
cock for sometime. Kay’s let her saliva run down the
length of his cock, every now and then stopping to
catch her breath. When ever she stopped she would start
again by gently licking Jerome’s cock head.
“Oh baby you are one fine cock sucker, suck it harder.”
Suddenly Kay found herself on the verge of cumming.
Closing her mouth around Jerome’s cock head she began
sucking and stroking harder. Jerome’s cock began to
expand and she squeezed his cock harder. Working her
mouth around the black cock head Kay found herself
really getting off on pleasing Jerome.
“Fuck, oh fuck, swallow it baby, shit god dam,” Jerome
bellowed as his cock exploded in Kay’s mouth. At the
same moment Kay too began to cum as she tasted Jerome’s
hot sperm flood her mouth. Kay swallowed Jerome’s thick
cum with gusto as she squeezed and sucked on his cock.
For the second time that day she had had a man cum in
her mouth and it made her feel slutty and good at the
same time. At the same time Kay couldn’t help but
notice that Jerome seemed to cum quite a lot more than
Curt. Kay wanted to please Jerome and looking up at
Jerome was all the evidence Kay needed to know she had
done a fantastic job. Jerome’s eyes were closed and the
smile on his face spoke of contentment.
“You like that.”
“Fuck yeah, that was mother fucking fantastic baby. Now
get up here.” Jerome placed his hands under Kay’s arms
and easily lifted her on top of him. Then he surprised
Kay with a long tongue kiss, it was while they were
kissing that Kay received another surprise. Jerome’s
cock head while somewhat flaccid was pressing up
against her slit and with a gentle thrust Jerome pushed
into her wet pussy.
“God Jerome, you mean you haven’t had enough.”
“Have you?”
“After this you have to go okay.”
“Sure what ever you say Kay,” Jerome said with a grin.
CHAPTER 6
Curt drove down to the beach, parked his car and went
walking. Curt always went to the beach when he had to
clear his head. Curt hadn’t gone far when he noticed an
interracial couple walking on the beach with their
child. At first glance the blonde looked a little like
Kay, the man was tall and thin, but well muscled. The
couple seemed so happy, the child frolicking at the
edge of the water. Neither the man or the woman seemed
to notice Curt as he passed by.
Walking on Curt wondered what would happen to Kay.
Would Kay’s lover return to reclaim her and his son.
Abandoning Kay would make it easy for him wouldn’t it.
What if Kay fell in love with the father of her child,
then Curt would never see her again.
One of Curt’s co-workers had suggested that he should
be glad to be rid of Kay. Jimmy the co-worker, was a
Georgia cracker through and through had told Curt that
once a white woman got a taste of nigger cock she was
“ruinent”. Curt didn’t know what to believe, for sure
he didn’t put much stock in anything redneck Jimmy
said. The reality for Curt was that with each passing
day Curt found it harder to live without Kay. Today he
had come so close to accepting the situation, if only
he could put his pride away.
Curt walked on for some time before turning back, his
decision made. Dam the consequences, he wanted Kay back
and would do what ever it would take to get her back.
On the way back to the car with the sun going down
there were few people on the beach. Curt noticed that
the interracial couple were laying on a blanket. Their
child was asleep and they were kissing.
It was only when Curt got close did he realize that the
woman’s top had been pushed aside. The black man was
rolling her nipple between his fingers. The contrast of
their skins was very erotic. The woman’s hand was
buried in the guy’s shorts and both lovers were
oblivious to Curt. Curt slowed his pace to watch, his
dick getting hard. Then the woman looked at him. Curt
turned beat red having been caught in the act of
staring, but the woman could have cared less and
returned to kissing her man. By the time Curt returned
to the car he had a raging hard on.
Curt started the car and drove home. Hopefully Kay
wouldn’t be understanding about what had happened
earlier.
After Jerome left Kay had fed and changed Pete. Jerome
had surprised Kay with his stamina. Kay had enjoyed the
sex, and found herself wondering if Jolene hadn’t been
right about the black man myth. Putting her thoughts
aside as crazy, Kay exhausted crawled into bed and went
to sleep.
Curt entered the house through the garage and called
Kay’s name out. No one answered so when Curt heard the
TV he went back towards the bedroom. Pete was asleep in
the crib next to the bed and Kay was lying on her
stomach spread eagle. Getting closer Curt admired his
wife. Kay’s t-shirt had ridden up exposing her bare ass
and her exquisite pussy.
Kay’s pussy looked so inviting, it was puffy and red,
the slit looked wet. Curt wondered if this was do to
the recent child birth. In the low light Curt didn’t
notice Jerome’s cum oozing out of Kay’s cunt. Curt
touched Kay on the shoulder and gently woke her.
“Kay I’m so sorry, I was wrong to ask you to give up
your son. I was wrong not to believe you.”
Kay didn’t respond, still half awake she was still
trying to take in the situation when Curt leaned over
and kissed her. Curt’s hands were roaming and she could
tell he was very excited almost agitated. Braking the
kiss Curt sat up and began removing his cloths. Kay
knew immediately what Curt wanted and she was angry and
apprehensive at the same time.
One part of her was furious with Curt for thinking he
could have her when ever he wanted. At the same time
Kay was frightened because less then two hours before
another man had repeatedly cum in her and the evidence
was still dripping from her. Curt had pulled off his
shirt and was in the process of pulling down his jockey
shorts when Kay exploded.
“Curt you can’t come here and do this to me. You made
me feel like a whore. I go down on you and you leave
me. How could you?”
Curt stripped nude and sat down on the bed next to Kay.
“Kay I don’t know what I was thinking. I’m so sorry
please forgive me.” Curt’s eyes were pleading his case,
and his puppy dog look was always a weakness for Kay,
her anger ebbed. Curt placed his hand on her naked
thigh and began gently rubbing it.
“Curt I don’t know if this will ever work. Can you ever
accept what happened, can you ever accept Pete.”
“Yes, yes I can Kay. I love you Kay I don’t care what
happened, or how it happened. I love you and need you,
no matter what you did.” Curt’s eye’s were watering and
he buried his face in Kay’s neck smothering her with
kisses, his hand moving swiftly between her legs before
she could protest.
“You still don’t believe me do you Curt. You don’t
believe I was drugged do you. You think I’m just a
slut.” Kay couldn’t believe the conversation. Curt
still didn’t believe her, yet there he was fingering
her cum filled pussy. Apparently all that mattered to
Curt was fucking her.
Noting the sarcasm and hurt in Kay’s voice, Curt tried
to console her. “No Kay I didn’t mean that. I mean that
even if you had let him make love to you it wouldn’t
change the way I feel. Does that make sense. I mean I
love you Kay no matter what.” Curt never stopped
nuzzling Kay, as he worked a second finger into her
saturated pussy.
Trying to hurt Curt, Kay lashed out. “Really, you’d
forgive me, you sure, even if I let him fuck me with
his big black cock.”
Curt stopped kissing Kay for a moment, surprised at
Kay’s tone and the words she’d used. Had Kay let the
guy fuck her, did he have a big black cock. Curt’s mind
raced with the possibilities and his dick was
unexplainably hard.
“How about if I let him fuck me afterwards, after that
night, would you still forgive me Curt. How about if he
fucked me just now, just before you got here? What if
I’d been fucking my black lover all along. Still love
ma then.”
“You fucked him after that night.”
“Answer me Curt, would you still forgive me.”
Curt was confused, had Kay fucked afterwards, had she
just fucked him. What kind of game was she playing. It
had to be a game. The way she was using profanity Curt
knew she was angry. Trying to appease Kay only made her
angrier, but Curt didn’t know that, or for that matter
how to answer her.
“Yes Kay, dam it I said yes.” Curt was clearly
bewildered by Kay’s behavior and language.
“Good enough Curt,” Kay answered sarcastically. Then
pushing Curt off of her, Kay sat up and pulled off her
t-shirt. Kay’s tits were so much larger than before the
baby and Curt could only lick his lips as he gazed on
Kay’s swollen nipples. If Curt had looked closer he
would have noticed the small bite marks Jerome had left
on his wife’s thick nipples. Lying back down Kay looked
at Curt who just continued staring at her nude body.
Curt could hardly move and his hands were shaking.
Obscenely spreading her legs Kay beckoned.
“What are you waiting for Curt, this is what you wanted
isn’t it. Come on. Come here and kiss me.” Curt
thinking everything was okay immediately took off his
cloths as he continued staring at his nude wife. Kay’s
pussy was shaved clean and her cunt lips looked red and
swollen. Curt assumed the changes were do to the recent
c-section. Curt didn’t know he was only partially
right.
As Curt stared Kay purposely let her hand slip between
her legs, so that her finger could gently rub her clit.
Kay didn’t really know why she was doing this, it was
completely out of character for her. At first she
guessed it was to shock Curt, but as she saw it’s
effect on Curt it excited her. Kay for the first time
felt as if she were in total control and she liked the
feeling.
Curt climbed on top of the bed and tried to assume the
missionary position with Kay, but Kay didn’t want to
fuck yet. All the sperm Jerome had deposited in Kay’s
pussy was ample lubrication and Kay was certainly in
the mood, but she wanted more. Curt tried to kiss her
but she turned her face as she had a nasty thought.
“Slow down Curt, kiss me first.” Then placing her hands
on his shoulders she pushed down. Curt left a trail of
kisses down her neck until his hungry mouth latched on
to her swollen nipple. Kay was content to let him suck
for awhile, but then she nudged him again. Curt had
always been eager to eat Kay’s pussy before they made
love. Now with a wicked thought, Kay became excited by
the prospect of Curt eating her cum filled pussy. Curt
with little prodding slipped down so that his mouth
covered Kay’s pubic mound.
Curt immediately smelled the strong scent of Kay’s cunt
and it caused Curt to dry hump the bed with excitement.
First he gently licked her clit, then he moved his
mouth further down so that he could bury his tongue in
her slit.
“Oh that’s right lick my pussy. You like licking my
pussy don’t you Curt.” Curt moaned his tongue working
harder in response to Kay’s question. Kay angry still
pushed Curt further, as she noted his increasing
arousal.
“Would you still lick my pussy if I just fucked my
black lover Curt?” Curt was so turned on the question
caught him off guard. Momentarily Curt thought of the
couple on the beach, then suddenly it wasn’t the girl
from the beach but his wife in the arms of the black
man. Curt groaned as he strained to bury his tongue
deeper into his hot wife’s slit. Then with his thumb he
started fucking Kay’s saturated cunt.
“Oh that’s right, ohh yes lick me deeper, lick my pussy
deeper, ohhh that answers that question. Lick it baby,
yes.”
Kay couldn’t believe how excited it made her feel to
use Curt in this fashion. In their relationship it
seemed that Curt’s needs had always been the priority.
Now for the first time that had changed as Kay
shuttered with an orgasm. Now Curt was sucking on her
clit and the pleasure was making Kay shake.
Curt looked up at Kay’s face as he sucked on her clit.
Kay’s eyes were closed and Curt knew she was in the
throws of cumming. Kay had never talked to him like
this and all the talk about fucking some one else had
been very much a turn on for him. Curt didn’t believe
for a second that Kay had just fucked her black lover.
There had hardly been time, besides he thought she
would never have admitted it. Yet Curt had found the
perverse conversation very exciting. Releasing her clit
Curt moved up and placed his dick head at Kay’s gapping
slit, but Curt was so excited he came immediately on
her slit.
Kay wasn’t disappointed merely surprised at how
prematurely Curt had cum. In all their years together
nothing like this had ever happened. Kay reached down
and grabbed Curt shriveling dick, her hand using his
sperm to stroke it.
“Wow it’s been so long and the way you were talking.
Dam Kay I’m sorry, I’ll make it up to you, I promise.”
“Don’t worry honey it’s okay,” Kay said as she squeezed
the remaining drops of sperm from Curt’s penis, at the
same time noting how fast it had become small.
“I never heard you talk like that it was like very, I
don’t know, exciting.”
“Curt are you going to run off again, if so get your
things and get out.” Kay felt strange talking to Curt
this way especially since she was still stroking his
dick.
Curt became solemn. “Kay what I did before was wrong ,
I promise it will never happen again. I love you Kay
more than anything.”
“Your never going to ask me to give up my son, because
if you do Curt we’re through you understand.”
“Never, I don’t know why I ever suggested it.”
Over the course of the next month Curt, Kay and Pete
became a family. Curt took to Peter like he was his
own. The couple got along fabulously and their sex life
was the best ever. Curt noticed that Kay seemed to be
more demanding, although not as vocal as the time when
they had first gotten back together. Curt secretly
thought about it all the time and now when ever they
made love Curt found himself more and more, fantasizing
that Kay indeed had a lover, a black lover. What Curt
didn’t know was that Kay was fantasying too, about her
dream man.
CHAPTER 7
Jolene dried her long brown hair carefully, as she
looked into the bathroom mirror. Jolene had her
mother’s Latin looks, brown eye’s, golden brown
complexion, and full lips. Jolene’s father had provided
the long legs and a sprinkling of freckles. Jolene’s
breasts were b-cup at best. Jolene’s nipples were
large, thick, and dark brown, which make up for her
smallish tit size according to Jerome.
Jolene stood there wondering why Kay hadn’t returned
her calls, it had been weeks since they had spoken.
Jolene figured that it was Kay’s’ getting back together
with Curt that had cooled the friendship. Jolene heard
the door and slipped on a t-shirt, Jerome was home
early and had called to say he had a surprise.
Jolene walked into the living room of their small
apartment to find Jerome and a friend standing in the
living room.
“Oops, sorry let me go put on some shorts.” then the
friend turned around and Jolene could hardly breath.
“Not on my account Jo, long time no see.”
“Hands off Lamar, she belongs to me man, Jolene and I
got married.”
Jolene froze in her tracks, it had been little more
than a year since she last saw Lamar.
“Hey baby you remember Lamar, go run and put on some
shorts. Lamar just got into town. Hey babe is there
beer.”
Jolene started to tremble as she made her way back to
the bedroom. Jolene hadn’t seen Lamar since just after
the episode with Kay, but the episode with Kay wasn’t
the problem. Two days after the incident with Kay,
Lamar had shown up at her apartment after meeting her
at the club that night with Jerome and Kay. Jolene had
just started dating Jerome and was single then, living
alone. How Lamar had gotten her address was a mystery.
Lamar was smooth, very smooth and the next thing she
knew they were making love. Jolene had always used a
diaphragm with Jerome, but things had happened so fast
with Lamar. Now with him in the next room she could
hardly breath, what if Lamar said something to Jerome,
what if Jerome found out that their son was really
Lamar’s.
“Hey Jolene I have to make a beer run, entertain Lamar
baby and I’ll be right back.”
Jolene removed her t-shirt and was searching for a bra
when she felt strong arms envelope her from behind.
“What the. Lamar don’t, Jerome.” Lamar’s hands had
already covered her breasts his fingers pinching her
nipples.
“Dam Jolene it’s been a long time, is it me or did your
nipples get bigger.” Jolene turned around so that she
could face Lamar.
“Lamar you didn’t say anything to Jerome did you.”
“Hell Jolene I didn’t even no you were married to him.
I guess you never told him about are little get
together.” Lamar slipped his hands into Jolene’s
panties and caressed her ass cheeks.
“Lamar, Jerome just went down the street. Oh Lamar, god
what are you doing.”
“Girl don’t act so innocent with me, lets get these
panties off now.” Lamar partially pulled down Jolene’s
panties as she quickly stepped out of them. Then with
little hesitation Lamar turned her around and leaned
her over and began undoing his pants.
“Lamar hurry Jerome can never know.”
“Take it easy baby, feel what I got here, did you miss
this baby.” Lamar ‘s cock was already getting hard as
he rubbed it up and down Jolene’s slit. Moisture was
already oozing from her cunt and the way she was
gyrating her hips with anticipation made Lamar smile.
Lamar pushed his cock into the tight pussy and Jolene
let out a loud moan.
Jolene felt the pressure increase as Lamar’s cock
penetrated her hungry cunt and almost instantly she
began to cum. Lamar had this effect on her ever since
the first time they had met. True his cock was big, no
huge, but it was more than that. More than his being
black too. there was this animal magnetism with him
that drove Jolene crazy. So crazy that she had had
unprotected sex with him and gotten pregnant.
Thankfully when she told Jerome she was pregnant he
never questioned who the father was, Jerome’s ego
helping there. As for Lamar she never told him he had
gotten her pregnant. Now she was fucking Lamar again,
risking everything and not caring, at least she was on
the pill. Wave after wave of pleasure coursed though
her body as Lamar’s cock filled her pussy.
“Oh fuck Lamar that feels so good. oh god, oh don’t
stop.” Jolene could feel her pussy stretching as
Lamar’s cock filled her up. Jolene loved sex with
Jerome, but he didn’t have the tools or the know how to
please her like Lamar. In that regard Jolene had never
met a man like Lamar. Jolene pussy was stretched to
it’s limits, the fullness of Lamar’s cock head bumping
her cervix.
Lamar buried his cock in Jolene white pussy as he
pressed his hand on her back, forcing her over the
bathroom sink. Jolene tight cunt was contracting around
his engorged cock and she was franticly pushing back
against his black spear. Lamar could feel her cumming
and this excited him even more, nothing excited him
more than making a woman cum hard. Not to mention that
little stint in the Dade county jail had left him
horny.
No wonder Lamar felt his sperm start to boil. In less
than two minutes Lamar’s potent seed exploded in Jolene
pussy. Driving his cock deep into her slit, Lamar
clenched his muscular ass cheeks as his sperm coated
Jolene’s womb. Jolene could feel Lamar’s cock swell and
pulse as he came, god she loved that feeling, a feeling
she had only had with Lamar. Jolene shuddered violently
as she came hard for a final time.
“Oh god that was so nice, dam you Lamar, I can’t
believe this happened.” Just then Jolene heard the
garage door, Jerome was home. Turning quickly she
pushed Lamar out of the bathroom door. Lamar had a shit
eating grin on his face, his cock still dripping with a
mixture of Jolene’s cunt juice and his sperm.
“Lamar don’t just stand there, please pull up your
pants,” Jolene said as she slammed the bathroom door
closed.
When Jolene immerged from the bathroom Lamar and Jerome
were sitting in the living room. Jolene was shaking
with fear that Jerome had found out what had just
happened. Jolene couldn’t believe she had let Lamar
make love to her like that. No foreplay, rushed, she
had acted like a cheap slut.
“Jolene I was just telling Lamar here about Kay and her
black baby. I think we know who the daddy is.” Lamar
hooked his thumb in Lamar’s direction. Jolene remained
quite, not knowing how to respond. Lamar was quick to
speak out.
“Jolene I think I need to see my son. I understand from
your husband here that your friend thinks I drugged
her. You know that’s’ not true right.”
“Yes.” Jolene didn’t know were this was going, but
Lamar’s last statement sounded more like a threat than
a question, at least she didn’t have to worry about
Jerome for now.
“Good that settles it then, why don’t we take a little
ride. I think it’s time I meet my son.”
CHAPTER 8
Kay finished the work out tape and turned the TV on to
one of her soaps. Glancing into a mirror Kay looked
herself over. Almost six months had passed since she
had given birth and with hard work she was in the best
shape ever. Kay’s sports bra was wet with perspiration
and she made a mental note to buy a larger size.
Kay was still breast feeding and her breasts were at
least two cup sizes larger. Kay’s shook her head at the
sight of her thick nipples looking like thimbles
underneath the sports bra. No doubt she would need
thicker material on the bra too. When the door bell
rang the last person she thought she’d see was Jolene.
Kay thought about not answering, she felt terrible
about what happened with Jerome. Never the less it was
time to face up to Jolene and she decided now was the
time. Opening the door she greeted Jolene.
“Hi Jolene come in. Were is little Jerome?”
“Out in the car with his dad.”
Kay became nervous, Jerome must have said something and
Jolene was going to confront her. Kay didn’t know if
she should invite Jerome in, so she said nothing and
prepared for the worst.
“Sorry I haven’t called you back, but with getting back
with Curt and the baby, it’s been crazy.”
“Kay that’s alright, probably the last person Curt
wants to see is me after that night we went out. That’s
not why I’m here. Lamar is in the car outside with
Jerome.”
“The guy that drugged me. He’s here now. I’m calling
the cops right now, that son of a bitch.” Kay walked to
the phone and picked it up.
“Kay put the phone down before you do something you
regret. I told you then and I’m telling you now, it
wasn’t Lamar that drugged you. You were messed up long
before Lamar got there. Hell Kay you just about fucked
my husband on the dance floor that night. I told you
about that, you even suggested a threesome to us, for
heaven sake.”
Jolene had never said anything about a threesome to Kay
before and it caused Kay to put the phone down. Kay
treaded carefully now.
“Jesus, Jolene you never said anything.”
“It was no big deal Kay, but I don’t want you accusing
Lamar of something he didn’t do. He’s really nice and
he wants to see his son.”
“Oh god what am I going to do now. Oh fuck Curt, just
when we got back together. How come this Lamar didn’t
call before. Where was he when I was pregnant. What a
fucking mess.”
“Kay he just got back into town, he didn’t know. He’s
really a nice guy.” Jolene felt compelled to build him
up. right now all she could think about was keeping
Lamar happy. The last thing Jolene needed was Lamar
saying something to Jerome. After all Jolene had no
illusions about Lamar loving her, all she was to Lamar
was another lay. Without asking, Jolene turned and
opened the door and signaled to the car. Moments later
Lamar appeared at the door as Jolene made her way past
him.
The moment he walked through the door a flood of
memories swept through Kay’s mind. There he was, her
dream man.