Hubby Enjoys Watching
For the past month, Bruce Kinsley just could not concentrate much while looking at various production charts at work, for all he saw were images of his beautiful wife Kelli. Closing his eyes, Bruce told himself that the blame was all on himself at the fact that no longer was his beautiful wife a faithful one, after all it was he who could have stopped it from happening if only he had the balls to do it.
It had been a month ago when he and Kelli had managed to get the mortgage reprieve that prevented the bank from foreclosing on their very nice upper middle class home. With the bank having hired a private firm to inspect their house and to assess if they qualified for the mortgage reprieve, it was a man named Rufus Johnson of Apex Collections assigned to handle their home review. After having been complimented by the tall black man as to the well-kept yard and outside of their home, the big muscular man had then placed some forms down on the patio table and advised “Mr. Kinsley, got some forms that you’ll need to look over as to the terms if we’re to go the extension route, and then the signature at the end needs to be completed! In the meanwhile, I’ll have the lovely Mrs. Kinsley give me a personal tour of the inside!”
Bruce could still visualize the horrified look on Kelli's face, feel her hand clutching onto his shirtsleeve, heard her softly stammer out to him "I'm afraid to be alone with him inside the house, you go and show him around, I'll do the paper work!"
Bruce could still feel the chill going throughout his body at that instant, recalled how his head had slumped as he looked down at the grass while uttering out his reply to Kelli that "You heard him, he wants you to give him a tour of the inside of the house!"
Then more chills ran through his body upon hearing his wife stammer out "You can't be serious! Bruce you know what he really wants, you do, don't you? Tell me that you don't want me to go along with this absurd thing! Tell me!"
As he had remained silent while looking down at the ground, Kelli then had told him "My God, you're pathetic, you're actually willing to sacrifice me to that black bastard, let him have sex with me to keep the house from being foreclosed upon! You're more of a bastard than he is!"
"Shall we proceed with the tour of the inside of the house, Mrs. Kinsley?" they heard Mr. Johnson loudly inquiring of them.
Bruce looked up as his wife stepped towards their house and he could still vividly picture the look of disdain on her face as Kelli blinked back the tears while glaring at him in total disgust. He watched as Mr. Johnson opened the sliding door for her to enter, then it was being closed and the latch put down to lock the sliding door, in essence Bruce found himself being locked outside of his own home.
Staring towards the sliding door in awe, Bruce watched as his wife pointed out several things to Mr. Johnson, then it appeared as if Kelli's shoulders slumped some, her head drooping also as she looked down at the carpeting while turning to walk down the hallway. The last thing that Bruce observed was the large black hand being placed upon his wife's trim waist before she and Mr. Johnson disappeared down the hallway, where at the end was located their master bedroom! 'Oh, God, Kelli will never forgive me, basically sending her in there to have sex with him! But I doubt if she'll go through with it! No way will she be able to let the black bastard touch her!'
A shudder coursed through Kelli's body when the black bastard put his huge paw upon her left hip as she proceeded to lead the way on down the hallway. Kelli had desperately tried to stall the inevitable by pointing out highlights of the living room and then was about to go into the kitchen when Mr. Johnson advised her that “It’s the master bedroom that I’m most interested in, Mrs. Kinsley!”
Head and shoulders slumping in defeat upon hearing that, she turned towards the hallway to show the black bastard the master bedroom that she shared with her supposedly loving husband. 'Loving husband, what a laugh! So loving that he's willing to have me sleep with this devious black bastard in order to keep from have the house being foreclosed upon!' Kelli fumed.
Then her eyes sprung wide open in horror upon realizing that 'Oh, this is the worst time of the month for me! I can't have sex with him,not without a condom, he'll get me pregnant!' she shuddered.
Upon entering the master bedroom, Kelli fidgeted but did not turn to face the black bastard behind of her, shuddering in fear upon hearing the door shutting and the latch turned to lock it. Kelli shuddered once again upon hearing the bastard by advising that “It sure is warm in here, isn’t it, Mrs. Kinsley? Wouldn’t you be more comfortable if you took your jacket off?”
Kelli nervously reached up to the front of her teal colored jacket, then slowly peeled off the garment and laid it upon the bed. Even though the floor was heavily carpeted, the approaching steps sounded like thunder and then she could sense the big black bastard immediately behind of her trembling body, then Kelli could feel his hot breath upon her, sucking in her breath as the bastard began to nuzzle at her neck. Shutting her eyes tightly while clenching her fists to ******* herself to keep from running away, Kelli felt the bottom of her teal blouse being pulled out from her jeans, then course hands were upon her bare skin and sliding right up under the front of her blouse. Kelli began to shake and tremble as the bastard began licking at her earlobe as his rough hands cupped her bra encased breasts, then she shuddered in revulsion upon hearing the bastard whisper “Ya’ve got some real nice titties, Mrs. Kinsley!” The bastard used his thumbs and forefingers pinched and pulled her nipples through the thin flimsy bra.
Continuing to shudder in shame, she felt her lacy white bra being pushed up over her breast, followed by thick calloused fingers playing with her now budding nipples. Shaking her head, unable to go through with it, Kelli panted out “Oh please! Oh, God, please! I can’t!”
Feeling the wet licking of her earlobe, she then heard him whisper “Think of this beautiful house, Mrs. Kinsley! Think of how ya’ll be saving it all!”
Seconds later her teal top was covering her face as the bastard was pulling the garment up over her head before being tossed aside. Her lacy bra was next, being unhooked at the back and then the straps were being pushed over her shoulders, allowing the now useless garment to fall to the carpet before her feet. Those calloused hands were once again cupping her breasts, fingers pinching and pulling at her pink nipples and then thick thumbs were flicking at the pointed buds. Now the shuddering of her body turned to shivering from the unwanted pleasure being created by the bastard's thumbing of her sensitive nipples.
Thick fingers were undoing the button at the front of her jeans, then the garment was being pushed over her trim hips and allowed to fall to her ankles. "Kick'em off, sweetie!" she was then told.
Using the front of her left shoe, stepping onto the back of the right side, Kelli kicked off that flat. Toes of her right foot at the back of her left shoe, she slipped her foot out of that shoe and kicked it aside, then she proceeded to obey the order to step out of her jeans. Seconds later, Kelli was told to kick off the pair of panties that had been pushed off her trim hips and now lay at her feet. After being pushed down onto the king-sized bed, Kelli stared up at the ceiling of the master bedroom and began to take in every detail of it. She was absolutely determined to just lay there and show no emotion whatsoever, but Kelli felt the bastard's weight upon the bed and then him moving upon it. Kelli shuddered when a thick flesh object was tickling at her neck, moving up to her chin, and then it was pressing down upon her lips.
Shuddering in revulsion as she realized that this black bastard's filthy cock was the very first to enter her mouth, her womanly instinct had the tip of her tongue pushing up against it, into the flaring tip, causing the fat cockhead flare its flanges wide in her watering mouth. With her now sucking upon her first cock for the very first time in her life, Kelli realized just what her sorority sister's had talked and laughed about as to the meaning of the number '69'! "Mmmmmmmmmmmmfffffffffffffffff! Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmfffffffff!" came her muffled groans as her mouth was now bloated full of dark man meat, and to her horror Mr. Johnson began to face fuck her as she lay upon her marital bed.
Rufus observed a shadow on the wall, an outline of figure showing through the drawn drapes. Rufus was no genius but it was quite apparent to him that hubby boy was the one easing his way next to the bedroom window. Glancing up at the window area, Rufus smiled in seeing the shadow of the young hubby as he listened and tried to get a view into the master bedroom.
Figuring that it was rather difficult for the young punk to see in due to the sunlight and drapes, Rufus then thought he’d clue the punk in as to what his beautiful wife was doing by taunting out loudly “Oh, Mrs. Kinsley, sweetie, suck on it, ya like doing, huh!”
"Oh, yeah, yeah suck it, sweetie use that talented tongue of yers!"
Rufus panted out for the punk to hear. Then came a perfectly timed “Grrrrrrrghhhhhhhhh!” from the sputtering beauty as he fucked his cock into her reluctant mouth, something that Rufus got a feeling that the beautiful bitch had never done before.
Leaning against the outside of the house and bending forward to try and peer into the master bedroom, Bruce Kinsley squinted his eyes to see into the bedroom, but the combination of the sun on the thin drapes made it difficult to get much of the bed much less of a view of the entwined couple lying upon it. Upon hearing Mr. Johnson's voice coming from the window that had been left open freshen the air in the bedroom, Bruce didn't have to be told any more as to what was taking place on the very bed that he shared every night with his beautiful wife. 'I don't believe it, I had to have imagined hearing that, Kelli couldn't have, wouldn't have done such a foul thing!' Kelli was mouthing the bastard's filthy black cock, an experience that Bruce himself had been totally denied to date. 'Kelli's always refused to go down on me, always cringing and saying that 'That's such a filthy thing to do!' and begin to fist me to make me cum quickly and get it over with!' Bruce fumed.
Ear pressed up against the screen, his heart thumping wildly in his chest, Bruce made out some slurping as well as some gurgling sounds. From the sounds of what he was hearing, the gurgling were obviously from Kelli gagging on the filthy black cock in her mouth. Suddenly there seemed to be a tussle going on upon the bed as it created some thumping against the bedroom wall, then he heard Mr. Johnson gloating "Fuck, Mrs. Kinsley, damn that's good! Oh, sweetie keep on sucking oh, yeah that's it, jist like that!"
More gurgling could be heard coming from the room, then he heard a groan uttered by Mr. Johnson followed by his commenting "Oh, sweetie oh, damn you're one talented little cocksucker, Mrs. Kinsley! Oh, yeah suck it, keep sucking oh, ******* gonna cum oh, ah!"
Hearing an exhausted Mr. Johnson panting for breath, groaning out "Oh, damn!", then it was followed by "Swallow it, Mrs. Kinsley swallow it all! Don't waste any of it! Yeah that's a good girl, down it all!"
Outside, Bruce wondered if Kelli felt sick to her stomach from having done the unthinkable, thought that she must indeed feel nauseated at the very least, for he certainly felt his own stomach knotting up, cringing as he thought 'She went and swallow all that gunk, and didn't throw it up, not even ******* on it, she went and swallowed all that filth!'
Recovering from the fantastic blowjob from the innocent young wife, Rufus got out of bed and loudly announced “Jezz, it’s hot in here! Let’s open up some windows to git some air in here!”
With hubby moving up against the side wall to keep out of sight, Rufus then opened the drapes wide and followed up with opening the windows nearby so that the punk could get to see his beautiful wife getting blackened real good! Turning back to the bed, feeling the punk’s eyes on him through the window, Rufus was determined to give the whiteboy some pointers on how to give his beautiful wife a good fucking. Lifting up the beauty’s trim white legs, he then placed the back of her ankles atop of his shoulders, that way the punk would get to see his thick foot-long dong sliding up his wife’s tight little cunny, for Rufus now determined to get his cock fully up into the beautiful little bitch.
Back flat against the wall of the house, Bruce sucked in his breath and prayed that the bastard would not be spotted there, not realizing that he had been observed way earlier and that the bastard had opened the drapes so he could indeed get a nice view into the bedroom. Peering into the bedroom, he observed Mr. Johnson stroking at this boner to get it up to its prime state, then Bruce saw the frightened face of his wife as Kelli stammered out "You need to wear a condom, I can't let you without one, or you'll get me pregnant!"
"Ain't got one on me, sweetie!" his wife was told.
Then Bruce saw his wife frantically scramble over to his nightstand drawer, could even hear her gasp when she reached in to find the box empty. Pulled back to the center of the bed by the ankles, Bruce saw his wife become frightened and panicky when Mr. Johnson placed his swollen cockhead up against her too tight little slit, causing her to plead “Please, not without one! No it's too big! No, Mr. Johnson no, it won’t fit! It’s too big! Aie, oh!”
Bruce swallowed deeply upon hearing Mr. Johnson laugh out while taunting “Damn, yer so fuck’n tight, Mrs. Kinsley! *******, yer punk whiteboy must sure have a tiny little pecker, huh!”
And then began the headboard loudly thumping against the bedroom wall, obviously coinciding with each and every thrust of his big black cock up into Kelli's tight twat. Bruce's jaw dropped upon hearing Kelli's voice crying out “Oh so good, so good, oh, so good”
With the thumping of the headboard getting louder and now more frequent, it was obvious to Bruce that his beautiful wife was getting fucked in a manner that he had never gotten himself revved up to.
And then he heard Kelli screaming out that “I’m going to cum, cumminggggg!”
Now the banging against the wall got even faster and louder, and apparently his wife came to her senses in realizing the horrid consequences of such an illicit mating as she cried out “No, not in me! No, please Mr. Johnson, not in me, don't, you’ll get me pregnant!”
Seconds later, Bruce heard his wife sob out “Oh, NO!”
And then he heard Mr. Johnson let out a loud moan, more groaning, followed by him gloating out loudly that "Holy shitttttttt, I's ain't ever cum like that before! Damn, must have shot off a whole pint of cum up that tight little pussy of yers! Jeez, lookit all that stuff oozing out that hot little twat of yers! That purty belly of yers gonna be swelling up with my little black bastard in a few months, cause lemme tell ya, I's don't shoot out no fucking blanks! But my little kiddie's gonna have a nice place to grow up in, cause I's gonna see that this beautiful house of yers don't git foreclosed upon! And I's gonna be coming over every third Friday night of the month so ya can give me the monthly payment, meaning the monthly mortgage and yer purty little ass fer the next month's deposit!"
Having just heard that exchange coming from Kelli and his master bedroom, Bruce shuddered at the thought of his beautiful wife getting 'knocked up' by the black bastard!
"Oh!" came the groan from Mr. Johnson, a loud 'pop' along with a simultaneous "Nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn!" from his wife, that Bruce heard coming from the bedroom.
Peering back in, he observed that the couple's uncoupling, with the withdrawal of Mr. Johnson's thick 12" boner out of his wife's way too tight twat had been the cause for all that groaning and loud popping sound. Face pressed to the screen, Bruce saw Mr. Johnson easing back out from between Kelli's widespread legs, then the huge black hands were pushing Kelli's sexy legs up till her feet were flat on the mattress, followed with his wife's knees being pushed wide apart. He watched as the black bastard place a large hand on Kelli's belly, saw Mr. Johnson pressing down some, then saw Mr. Johnson turn towards the window with a wide smirking grin on his face before gesturing with his finger pointing -------first at the thick flow of thick cum oozing out of Kelli's overflowing slit, then at himself, for it was Mr. Johnson's obviously using hand signals to tell Bruce 'Look at your beautiful wife's well-fucked slit, cause that my black man cum, my black man cum oozing out of your wife's cunt!'
'Oh, fuck, he spotted me watching out here!' Bruce shuddered.
Lying upon her bed with her eyes closed while in a fucked out stupor, Kelli's breathing was shallow as she tried to recuperate from what had to be the best fucking ever in her life, though an unwanted one. Unaware and uncaring as to why Mr. Johnson had moved her legs up and widespread, Kelli shivered as the large hand began caressing her left inner thigh while slowly making its way down to her golden fleece, then lower till Mr. Johnson's thick middle finger delved into her slimy slit to seemingly try to pump out even more of the thick semen that he had ejaculated far up into her fertile womb.
Kelli sucked in her breath as Mr. Johnson diddled with her pussy, using his finger as a dip stick to measure the quantity and thickness of the cum in her, then the bastard began finger fucking her and causing a flow of gooey cum out of her cunt. Toes curling as Kelli pushed her feet down into the mattress, she shut her eyes tightly as well as for clenching her teeth together, she withered about the bed to keep even more of the gooey filth from soiling the bed but she could help but to moan.
Kelli sucked in her breath as she felt Mr. Johnson's face nuzzling up her thigh, over her hip, then felt his wet tongue in her belly button. "Oh Mr. Johnson!"
Kelli grimaced from the unwanted pleasure being derived from the suckling upon her left breast and teasing of her budding pink nipple. Kelli gasped as Mr. Johnson was now nuzzling at her neck, nibbling upon her earlobe, then she heard him whispering in her ear "It was good for you, wasn't it? But you're upset that you liked it! And you're pissed at your husband, aren't you?"
"Yes and yes I'm so pissed at him!" she whispered back in response to his quizzing.
"You want to git back at him, don't ya? Make him pay fer sacrificing you to save his ass on the mortgage, don't ya?" she was asked.
"Yes, I'm going to make him pay!" she hissed out.
"And ya could make him pay, beginning right now!" Kelli heard Mr. Johnson whisper into her ear.
"How how do I do that?" she responded.
Mr. Johnson then spoke softly, telling her "Don't turn your head, just move your eyes, cause yer louse of a hubby is watching from the corner of the window! He's been hiding there from before I opened up the drapes, cause I saw his shadow moving before that! And yes, he watched us fuck the entire time!"
Eyes glued to the corner of the window, Kelli was fuming mad with her heart thumping wildly in her chest, but it didn't take her very long to initiate her get-even plan. "Oh, Mr. Johnson, that was so fantastic, the best fucking ever! I just wish that my husband was half as good as you are in bed!" she said loud enough for anyone listening by the open window to hear her.
Reaching down to grasp Mr. Johnson's still thick but rather limp penis in her hand, Kelli gave it a couple of pumps and felt it throb and expand in her closed fist, which caused her to gasp out and ask "Can you get it up again, so soon?"
"Yeah, sweetie, no problem!" she was loudly told in response to her question.
"Oh, my gosh! I've never been fucked twice in a row so quickly! My husband is always too petered up to go for a second round, and always goes to sleep on me!" she panted out loudly.
"Oh, my it's getting so big again! Oh, my goodness my husband could use some lesson from you! Oh, yes Mr. Johnson, please give it to me again, I beg you, fuck me again with that big black cock of yours!" she pleaded.
Both eyes and mouth wide open, Bruce was totally stunned at the turn of events, never anticipating that his once faithful wife could have enjoyed getting fucked by another man and now actually begging him to fuck her again. Bruce couldn't believe what he was seeing taking place right upon the marital bed that he shared with Kelli, watched as she spread her legs high and wide in the air, all while shucking at Mr. Johnson's big tool and pulling him down to her. Then Bruce heard his wife exclaim "Oh, God it's so big, so much bigger than my husband's, and so much better! Oh, God yes oh, yes fuck me, Mr. Johnson fuck me good!"
Bruce watched as inch by inch of the thick black cock disappear down into his beautiful wife, then watched as Kelli's widespread legs close and encircle her black lover, her heels on his asscheeks to pull him all the way into her love nest, causing his once faithful wife to squeal "Oh, yes, so good!"
Rufus just loved the way the beautiful young wife was getting her revenge on that wimp-ass punk she had married, knew for one that she was doing it as she was pissed with her husband but also because she was really wanting a good fucking from him once again. And from the way the bitch's hot little twat was snapping up at him, Rufus knew that he was gonna be in for one sweet ride, and with the way her cunny was squeezing tightly with 6' of his cock embedded he groaned out "Oh, baby, squeeze that pussy oh, yeah squeeze it, ya hot little bitch!"
Her hands grasping him by the shoulders now, her fingernails digging into him certainly told him that she was in bad need of a good fucking, as evidence by her screaming out "Oh, fuck me, fuck that big black cock in me, all the way in me! "Oh, God yes!"
Bruce watched in awe as the entwined couple made such a fantastic contrast of black and white upon the king-sized bed in the master bedroom, could not believe that such a frenzied mating could have evolved, but they were going at it like a pair of rabbits. Already in a state of shock, but Bruce was sent to an even deeper level upon hearing his wife pant out "Fuck me, Mr. Johnson don't stop, don't ever stop fucking me! Oh, so good, so very good, shoot your nasty cum in me, fill me up with your hot cum, fuck your black baby in me, knock me up with your little black bastard!"
"You want me to knock ya up? Ya actually want me to knock ya up, bitch?" he heard Mr. Johnson ask of his wife.
Bruce was stunned upon hearing his wife's reply as she panted out "Yes knock me up with your little black bastard! And I hope it's a boy, cause I'm going to name him Brucie Rufus Kinsley! And that useless husband of mine is going to be the one getting up in the wee mornings to feed the little bastard!"
Seconds later, Bruce heard Mr. Johnson's loud groan "Ah, Mrs. Kinsley, ya hot little bitch, I'm there, I's cumming, cumming in ya hot little twat, gonna knock ya up good, ya bitch! Oh, *******!"
Then his wife screamed out "God, yes, so good, so damn good! I'm there, I'm there too! Yes oh, yes so good, so much of it, it's so hot, shoot it all in me, fuck your little black bastard up in me!"
Finally the fuck session had come to an end, but on the king-sized bed lay his wife with Mr. Johnson still on and in her, and Kelli apparently didn't want him to get off and out of her, as evidenced by her arms wrapped tightly around Mr. Johnson's neck and her legs being wrapped around his black ass while having locked her ankles together to keep from him breaking the bond, in essence keeping all of the thick baby batter clogged up in her fertile womb and thus giving her a better chance of getting knocked up by the black bastard.
For the past month, Bruce Kinsley just could not concentrate much while looking at various production charts at work, for all he saw were images of his beautiful wife Kelli. Closing his eyes, Bruce told himself that the blame was all on himself at the fact that no longer was his beautiful wife a faithful one, after all it was he who could have stopped it from happening if only he had the balls to do it.
It had been a month ago when he and Kelli had managed to get the mortgage reprieve that prevented the bank from foreclosing on their very nice upper middle class home. With the bank having hired a private firm to inspect their house and to assess if they qualified for the mortgage reprieve, it was a man named Rufus Johnson of Apex Collections assigned to handle their home review. After having been complimented by the tall black man as to the well-kept yard and outside of their home, the big muscular man had then placed some forms down on the patio table and advised “Mr. Kinsley, got some forms that you’ll need to look over as to the terms if we’re to go the extension route, and then the signature at the end needs to be completed! In the meanwhile, I’ll have the lovely Mrs. Kinsley give me a personal tour of the inside!”
Bruce could still visualize the horrified look on Kelli's face, feel her hand clutching onto his shirtsleeve, heard her softly stammer out to him "I'm afraid to be alone with him inside the house, you go and show him around, I'll do the paper work!"
Bruce could still feel the chill going throughout his body at that instant, recalled how his head had slumped as he looked down at the grass while uttering out his reply to Kelli that "You heard him, he wants you to give him a tour of the inside of the house!"
Then more chills ran through his body upon hearing his wife stammer out "You can't be serious! Bruce you know what he really wants, you do, don't you? Tell me that you don't want me to go along with this absurd thing! Tell me!"
As he had remained silent while looking down at the ground, Kelli then had told him "My God, you're pathetic, you're actually willing to sacrifice me to that black bastard, let him have sex with me to keep the house from being foreclosed upon! You're more of a bastard than he is!"
"Shall we proceed with the tour of the inside of the house, Mrs. Kinsley?" they heard Mr. Johnson loudly inquiring of them.
Bruce looked up as his wife stepped towards their house and he could still vividly picture the look of disdain on her face as Kelli blinked back the tears while glaring at him in total disgust. He watched as Mr. Johnson opened the sliding door for her to enter, then it was being closed and the latch put down to lock the sliding door, in essence Bruce found himself being locked outside of his own home.
Staring towards the sliding door in awe, Bruce watched as his wife pointed out several things to Mr. Johnson, then it appeared as if Kelli's shoulders slumped some, her head drooping also as she looked down at the carpeting while turning to walk down the hallway. The last thing that Bruce observed was the large black hand being placed upon his wife's trim waist before she and Mr. Johnson disappeared down the hallway, where at the end was located their master bedroom! 'Oh, God, Kelli will never forgive me, basically sending her in there to have sex with him! But I doubt if she'll go through with it! No way will she be able to let the black bastard touch her!'
A shudder coursed through Kelli's body when the black bastard put his huge paw upon her left hip as she proceeded to lead the way on down the hallway. Kelli had desperately tried to stall the inevitable by pointing out highlights of the living room and then was about to go into the kitchen when Mr. Johnson advised her that “It’s the master bedroom that I’m most interested in, Mrs. Kinsley!”
Head and shoulders slumping in defeat upon hearing that, she turned towards the hallway to show the black bastard the master bedroom that she shared with her supposedly loving husband. 'Loving husband, what a laugh! So loving that he's willing to have me sleep with this devious black bastard in order to keep from have the house being foreclosed upon!' Kelli fumed.
Then her eyes sprung wide open in horror upon realizing that 'Oh, this is the worst time of the month for me! I can't have sex with him,not without a condom, he'll get me pregnant!' she shuddered.
Upon entering the master bedroom, Kelli fidgeted but did not turn to face the black bastard behind of her, shuddering in fear upon hearing the door shutting and the latch turned to lock it. Kelli shuddered once again upon hearing the bastard by advising that “It sure is warm in here, isn’t it, Mrs. Kinsley? Wouldn’t you be more comfortable if you took your jacket off?”
Kelli nervously reached up to the front of her teal colored jacket, then slowly peeled off the garment and laid it upon the bed. Even though the floor was heavily carpeted, the approaching steps sounded like thunder and then she could sense the big black bastard immediately behind of her trembling body, then Kelli could feel his hot breath upon her, sucking in her breath as the bastard began to nuzzle at her neck. Shutting her eyes tightly while clenching her fists to ******* herself to keep from running away, Kelli felt the bottom of her teal blouse being pulled out from her jeans, then course hands were upon her bare skin and sliding right up under the front of her blouse. Kelli began to shake and tremble as the bastard began licking at her earlobe as his rough hands cupped her bra encased breasts, then she shuddered in revulsion upon hearing the bastard whisper “Ya’ve got some real nice titties, Mrs. Kinsley!” The bastard used his thumbs and forefingers pinched and pulled her nipples through the thin flimsy bra.
Continuing to shudder in shame, she felt her lacy white bra being pushed up over her breast, followed by thick calloused fingers playing with her now budding nipples. Shaking her head, unable to go through with it, Kelli panted out “Oh please! Oh, God, please! I can’t!”
Feeling the wet licking of her earlobe, she then heard him whisper “Think of this beautiful house, Mrs. Kinsley! Think of how ya’ll be saving it all!”
Seconds later her teal top was covering her face as the bastard was pulling the garment up over her head before being tossed aside. Her lacy bra was next, being unhooked at the back and then the straps were being pushed over her shoulders, allowing the now useless garment to fall to the carpet before her feet. Those calloused hands were once again cupping her breasts, fingers pinching and pulling at her pink nipples and then thick thumbs were flicking at the pointed buds. Now the shuddering of her body turned to shivering from the unwanted pleasure being created by the bastard's thumbing of her sensitive nipples.
Thick fingers were undoing the button at the front of her jeans, then the garment was being pushed over her trim hips and allowed to fall to her ankles. "Kick'em off, sweetie!" she was then told.
Using the front of her left shoe, stepping onto the back of the right side, Kelli kicked off that flat. Toes of her right foot at the back of her left shoe, she slipped her foot out of that shoe and kicked it aside, then she proceeded to obey the order to step out of her jeans. Seconds later, Kelli was told to kick off the pair of panties that had been pushed off her trim hips and now lay at her feet. After being pushed down onto the king-sized bed, Kelli stared up at the ceiling of the master bedroom and began to take in every detail of it. She was absolutely determined to just lay there and show no emotion whatsoever, but Kelli felt the bastard's weight upon the bed and then him moving upon it. Kelli shuddered when a thick flesh object was tickling at her neck, moving up to her chin, and then it was pressing down upon her lips.
Shuddering in revulsion as she realized that this black bastard's filthy cock was the very first to enter her mouth, her womanly instinct had the tip of her tongue pushing up against it, into the flaring tip, causing the fat cockhead flare its flanges wide in her watering mouth. With her now sucking upon her first cock for the very first time in her life, Kelli realized just what her sorority sister's had talked and laughed about as to the meaning of the number '69'! "Mmmmmmmmmmmmfffffffffffffffff! Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmfffffffff!" came her muffled groans as her mouth was now bloated full of dark man meat, and to her horror Mr. Johnson began to face fuck her as she lay upon her marital bed.
Rufus observed a shadow on the wall, an outline of figure showing through the drawn drapes. Rufus was no genius but it was quite apparent to him that hubby boy was the one easing his way next to the bedroom window. Glancing up at the window area, Rufus smiled in seeing the shadow of the young hubby as he listened and tried to get a view into the master bedroom.
Figuring that it was rather difficult for the young punk to see in due to the sunlight and drapes, Rufus then thought he’d clue the punk in as to what his beautiful wife was doing by taunting out loudly “Oh, Mrs. Kinsley, sweetie, suck on it, ya like doing, huh!”
"Oh, yeah, yeah suck it, sweetie use that talented tongue of yers!"
Rufus panted out for the punk to hear. Then came a perfectly timed “Grrrrrrrghhhhhhhhh!” from the sputtering beauty as he fucked his cock into her reluctant mouth, something that Rufus got a feeling that the beautiful bitch had never done before.
Leaning against the outside of the house and bending forward to try and peer into the master bedroom, Bruce Kinsley squinted his eyes to see into the bedroom, but the combination of the sun on the thin drapes made it difficult to get much of the bed much less of a view of the entwined couple lying upon it. Upon hearing Mr. Johnson's voice coming from the window that had been left open freshen the air in the bedroom, Bruce didn't have to be told any more as to what was taking place on the very bed that he shared every night with his beautiful wife. 'I don't believe it, I had to have imagined hearing that, Kelli couldn't have, wouldn't have done such a foul thing!' Kelli was mouthing the bastard's filthy black cock, an experience that Bruce himself had been totally denied to date. 'Kelli's always refused to go down on me, always cringing and saying that 'That's such a filthy thing to do!' and begin to fist me to make me cum quickly and get it over with!' Bruce fumed.
Ear pressed up against the screen, his heart thumping wildly in his chest, Bruce made out some slurping as well as some gurgling sounds. From the sounds of what he was hearing, the gurgling were obviously from Kelli gagging on the filthy black cock in her mouth. Suddenly there seemed to be a tussle going on upon the bed as it created some thumping against the bedroom wall, then he heard Mr. Johnson gloating "Fuck, Mrs. Kinsley, damn that's good! Oh, sweetie keep on sucking oh, yeah that's it, jist like that!"
More gurgling could be heard coming from the room, then he heard a groan uttered by Mr. Johnson followed by his commenting "Oh, sweetie oh, damn you're one talented little cocksucker, Mrs. Kinsley! Oh, yeah suck it, keep sucking oh, ******* gonna cum oh, ah!"
Hearing an exhausted Mr. Johnson panting for breath, groaning out "Oh, damn!", then it was followed by "Swallow it, Mrs. Kinsley swallow it all! Don't waste any of it! Yeah that's a good girl, down it all!"
Outside, Bruce wondered if Kelli felt sick to her stomach from having done the unthinkable, thought that she must indeed feel nauseated at the very least, for he certainly felt his own stomach knotting up, cringing as he thought 'She went and swallow all that gunk, and didn't throw it up, not even ******* on it, she went and swallowed all that filth!'
Recovering from the fantastic blowjob from the innocent young wife, Rufus got out of bed and loudly announced “Jezz, it’s hot in here! Let’s open up some windows to git some air in here!”
With hubby moving up against the side wall to keep out of sight, Rufus then opened the drapes wide and followed up with opening the windows nearby so that the punk could get to see his beautiful wife getting blackened real good! Turning back to the bed, feeling the punk’s eyes on him through the window, Rufus was determined to give the whiteboy some pointers on how to give his beautiful wife a good fucking. Lifting up the beauty’s trim white legs, he then placed the back of her ankles atop of his shoulders, that way the punk would get to see his thick foot-long dong sliding up his wife’s tight little cunny, for Rufus now determined to get his cock fully up into the beautiful little bitch.
Back flat against the wall of the house, Bruce sucked in his breath and prayed that the bastard would not be spotted there, not realizing that he had been observed way earlier and that the bastard had opened the drapes so he could indeed get a nice view into the bedroom. Peering into the bedroom, he observed Mr. Johnson stroking at this boner to get it up to its prime state, then Bruce saw the frightened face of his wife as Kelli stammered out "You need to wear a condom, I can't let you without one, or you'll get me pregnant!"
"Ain't got one on me, sweetie!" his wife was told.
Then Bruce saw his wife frantically scramble over to his nightstand drawer, could even hear her gasp when she reached in to find the box empty. Pulled back to the center of the bed by the ankles, Bruce saw his wife become frightened and panicky when Mr. Johnson placed his swollen cockhead up against her too tight little slit, causing her to plead “Please, not without one! No it's too big! No, Mr. Johnson no, it won’t fit! It’s too big! Aie, oh!”
Bruce swallowed deeply upon hearing Mr. Johnson laugh out while taunting “Damn, yer so fuck’n tight, Mrs. Kinsley! *******, yer punk whiteboy must sure have a tiny little pecker, huh!”
And then began the headboard loudly thumping against the bedroom wall, obviously coinciding with each and every thrust of his big black cock up into Kelli's tight twat. Bruce's jaw dropped upon hearing Kelli's voice crying out “Oh so good, so good, oh, so good”
With the thumping of the headboard getting louder and now more frequent, it was obvious to Bruce that his beautiful wife was getting fucked in a manner that he had never gotten himself revved up to.
And then he heard Kelli screaming out that “I’m going to cum, cumminggggg!”
Now the banging against the wall got even faster and louder, and apparently his wife came to her senses in realizing the horrid consequences of such an illicit mating as she cried out “No, not in me! No, please Mr. Johnson, not in me, don't, you’ll get me pregnant!”
Seconds later, Bruce heard his wife sob out “Oh, NO!”
And then he heard Mr. Johnson let out a loud moan, more groaning, followed by him gloating out loudly that "Holy shitttttttt, I's ain't ever cum like that before! Damn, must have shot off a whole pint of cum up that tight little pussy of yers! Jeez, lookit all that stuff oozing out that hot little twat of yers! That purty belly of yers gonna be swelling up with my little black bastard in a few months, cause lemme tell ya, I's don't shoot out no fucking blanks! But my little kiddie's gonna have a nice place to grow up in, cause I's gonna see that this beautiful house of yers don't git foreclosed upon! And I's gonna be coming over every third Friday night of the month so ya can give me the monthly payment, meaning the monthly mortgage and yer purty little ass fer the next month's deposit!"
Having just heard that exchange coming from Kelli and his master bedroom, Bruce shuddered at the thought of his beautiful wife getting 'knocked up' by the black bastard!
"Oh!" came the groan from Mr. Johnson, a loud 'pop' along with a simultaneous "Nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn!" from his wife, that Bruce heard coming from the bedroom.
Peering back in, he observed that the couple's uncoupling, with the withdrawal of Mr. Johnson's thick 12" boner out of his wife's way too tight twat had been the cause for all that groaning and loud popping sound. Face pressed to the screen, Bruce saw Mr. Johnson easing back out from between Kelli's widespread legs, then the huge black hands were pushing Kelli's sexy legs up till her feet were flat on the mattress, followed with his wife's knees being pushed wide apart. He watched as the black bastard place a large hand on Kelli's belly, saw Mr. Johnson pressing down some, then saw Mr. Johnson turn towards the window with a wide smirking grin on his face before gesturing with his finger pointing -------first at the thick flow of thick cum oozing out of Kelli's overflowing slit, then at himself, for it was Mr. Johnson's obviously using hand signals to tell Bruce 'Look at your beautiful wife's well-fucked slit, cause that my black man cum, my black man cum oozing out of your wife's cunt!'
'Oh, fuck, he spotted me watching out here!' Bruce shuddered.
Lying upon her bed with her eyes closed while in a fucked out stupor, Kelli's breathing was shallow as she tried to recuperate from what had to be the best fucking ever in her life, though an unwanted one. Unaware and uncaring as to why Mr. Johnson had moved her legs up and widespread, Kelli shivered as the large hand began caressing her left inner thigh while slowly making its way down to her golden fleece, then lower till Mr. Johnson's thick middle finger delved into her slimy slit to seemingly try to pump out even more of the thick semen that he had ejaculated far up into her fertile womb.
Kelli sucked in her breath as Mr. Johnson diddled with her pussy, using his finger as a dip stick to measure the quantity and thickness of the cum in her, then the bastard began finger fucking her and causing a flow of gooey cum out of her cunt. Toes curling as Kelli pushed her feet down into the mattress, she shut her eyes tightly as well as for clenching her teeth together, she withered about the bed to keep even more of the gooey filth from soiling the bed but she could help but to moan.
Kelli sucked in her breath as she felt Mr. Johnson's face nuzzling up her thigh, over her hip, then felt his wet tongue in her belly button. "Oh Mr. Johnson!"
Kelli grimaced from the unwanted pleasure being derived from the suckling upon her left breast and teasing of her budding pink nipple. Kelli gasped as Mr. Johnson was now nuzzling at her neck, nibbling upon her earlobe, then she heard him whispering in her ear "It was good for you, wasn't it? But you're upset that you liked it! And you're pissed at your husband, aren't you?"
"Yes and yes I'm so pissed at him!" she whispered back in response to his quizzing.
"You want to git back at him, don't ya? Make him pay fer sacrificing you to save his ass on the mortgage, don't ya?" she was asked.
"Yes, I'm going to make him pay!" she hissed out.
"And ya could make him pay, beginning right now!" Kelli heard Mr. Johnson whisper into her ear.
"How how do I do that?" she responded.
Mr. Johnson then spoke softly, telling her "Don't turn your head, just move your eyes, cause yer louse of a hubby is watching from the corner of the window! He's been hiding there from before I opened up the drapes, cause I saw his shadow moving before that! And yes, he watched us fuck the entire time!"
Eyes glued to the corner of the window, Kelli was fuming mad with her heart thumping wildly in her chest, but it didn't take her very long to initiate her get-even plan. "Oh, Mr. Johnson, that was so fantastic, the best fucking ever! I just wish that my husband was half as good as you are in bed!" she said loud enough for anyone listening by the open window to hear her.
Reaching down to grasp Mr. Johnson's still thick but rather limp penis in her hand, Kelli gave it a couple of pumps and felt it throb and expand in her closed fist, which caused her to gasp out and ask "Can you get it up again, so soon?"
"Yeah, sweetie, no problem!" she was loudly told in response to her question.
"Oh, my gosh! I've never been fucked twice in a row so quickly! My husband is always too petered up to go for a second round, and always goes to sleep on me!" she panted out loudly.
"Oh, my it's getting so big again! Oh, my goodness my husband could use some lesson from you! Oh, yes Mr. Johnson, please give it to me again, I beg you, fuck me again with that big black cock of yours!" she pleaded.
Both eyes and mouth wide open, Bruce was totally stunned at the turn of events, never anticipating that his once faithful wife could have enjoyed getting fucked by another man and now actually begging him to fuck her again. Bruce couldn't believe what he was seeing taking place right upon the marital bed that he shared with Kelli, watched as she spread her legs high and wide in the air, all while shucking at Mr. Johnson's big tool and pulling him down to her. Then Bruce heard his wife exclaim "Oh, God it's so big, so much bigger than my husband's, and so much better! Oh, God yes oh, yes fuck me, Mr. Johnson fuck me good!"
Bruce watched as inch by inch of the thick black cock disappear down into his beautiful wife, then watched as Kelli's widespread legs close and encircle her black lover, her heels on his asscheeks to pull him all the way into her love nest, causing his once faithful wife to squeal "Oh, yes, so good!"
Rufus just loved the way the beautiful young wife was getting her revenge on that wimp-ass punk she had married, knew for one that she was doing it as she was pissed with her husband but also because she was really wanting a good fucking from him once again. And from the way the bitch's hot little twat was snapping up at him, Rufus knew that he was gonna be in for one sweet ride, and with the way her cunny was squeezing tightly with 6' of his cock embedded he groaned out "Oh, baby, squeeze that pussy oh, yeah squeeze it, ya hot little bitch!"
Her hands grasping him by the shoulders now, her fingernails digging into him certainly told him that she was in bad need of a good fucking, as evidence by her screaming out "Oh, fuck me, fuck that big black cock in me, all the way in me! "Oh, God yes!"
Bruce watched in awe as the entwined couple made such a fantastic contrast of black and white upon the king-sized bed in the master bedroom, could not believe that such a frenzied mating could have evolved, but they were going at it like a pair of rabbits. Already in a state of shock, but Bruce was sent to an even deeper level upon hearing his wife pant out "Fuck me, Mr. Johnson don't stop, don't ever stop fucking me! Oh, so good, so very good, shoot your nasty cum in me, fill me up with your hot cum, fuck your black baby in me, knock me up with your little black bastard!"
"You want me to knock ya up? Ya actually want me to knock ya up, bitch?" he heard Mr. Johnson ask of his wife.
Bruce was stunned upon hearing his wife's reply as she panted out "Yes knock me up with your little black bastard! And I hope it's a boy, cause I'm going to name him Brucie Rufus Kinsley! And that useless husband of mine is going to be the one getting up in the wee mornings to feed the little bastard!"
Seconds later, Bruce heard Mr. Johnson's loud groan "Ah, Mrs. Kinsley, ya hot little bitch, I'm there, I's cumming, cumming in ya hot little twat, gonna knock ya up good, ya bitch! Oh, *******!"
Then his wife screamed out "God, yes, so good, so damn good! I'm there, I'm there too! Yes oh, yes so good, so much of it, it's so hot, shoot it all in me, fuck your little black bastard up in me!"
Finally the fuck session had come to an end, but on the king-sized bed lay his wife with Mr. Johnson still on and in her, and Kelli apparently didn't want him to get off and out of her, as evidenced by her arms wrapped tightly around Mr. Johnson's neck and her legs being wrapped around his black ass while having locked her ankles together to keep from him breaking the bond, in essence keeping all of the thick baby batter clogged up in her fertile womb and thus giving her a better chance of getting knocked up by the black bastard.
