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On her way from work to the dinner she's a little edgy and needs a little help. Stopping at her connections apartment she gets sidetracked. Husband gets cuckolded unknowingly. (MF, wife, reluc, cheat, intr, drugs) *** It was my and John's 12th anniversary tonight. We were having dinner out with our combined families at a nice restaurant. We were to all meet at 7 o'clock. As I have just been recently promoted to head my companies shipping department I would have to leave from work to meet the family. We are a white middle class family of four, two lovely daughters, 9 and 7. We both work hard to give the best we can to the kids and ourselves. My new position is very stressful and I fear I will fail and disappoint my wonderful man. As you may guess our lovemaking has suffered greatly with my promotion. I have promised John that tonight will be really special as I'm beginning to get a grip on things at work. I even bought a special sexy evening gown for the occasion. Also I allowed John to see the sexy under garments and even touch me through them this morning, you know just a hint of what's to come. He wanted an early sample but I fended him off. He did notice I had lost some weight and liked the results as much as I do. He also commented I seemed a little jittery but I explained the job pressure. He squeezed my ass as we parted and I admit I was getting a bit damp just thinking of being with him later. I shook the naughty thoughts from my mind as I signed in at work. After scanning the work load for the day I visited the dock area to pass out assignments. All the guys complimented me on my dress and accepted their assignments with grace. Jerome gave me a wink and patted his shirt pocket and a big grin. That eased my mind somewhat and I told him I needed to see him in my office in a little bit. I was shakily going through my papers when Jerome knocked quietly on my door. As he entered he closed the door shade and locked the door. I have to admit I felt giddy as a school girl not only because of the attention this gorgeous young black stud-muffin paid to me but because I knew what he had in his pocket for me. I hurriedly brought a piece of mirrored glass out of my center desk drawer and lay it on the desk surface. Jerome quickly scattered some crystal meth on its surface and began making lines from it using a razorblade. I had a section of a McDonald's straw out and snorted up a big line for each nostril. It hit like a ton of bricks, easing all the stress and allowing me to mellow nicely. When I straightened up, a little lightheaded I'll admit, Jerome was grinning ear to ear. "How's that boss?" I allowed that that was just what the doctor ordered. He told me how hot I was looking this morning and tried to put his arms around me. I pushed him away, even though I liked him trying, and told him none of that. He told me that he felt I was using him. I took his "candy" free. He had helped me reduce my stress and even lose those extra pounds. He was beginning to think I was a racist or something. Maybe he should quit providing the meth for me. Well that kind of scared me because I did kind of like the stuff, not that I was hooked or anything, and he was attractive. Quite frankly I had noticed he often got erections when we had our morning "pick me up" and it seemed very ...well noticeable. In an effort to ease his concerns I moved to him and gave him a nice probably too loving a hug. He hugged back and I was still a little weak kneed from the hit so I kind of melted into him. He was breathing in my ear and began kissing my exposed neck. I was swooning and felt my wetness and then his hands slide down my back to cup my ass cheeks. I started pushing away not very hard though and when there was enough distance between us he slid his right hand in front and began feeling me through the light material of my dress. I know I began leaking fluid then and did nothing to stop him lowering his hand to the bottom hem of my gown and under and back up to feel my panty covered womanhood. I have a rather large clitoris and it was swollen at this point as he was running a finger over it. I almost screamed for him to stop. Jerome said he'd quit but needed to just run his finger through my wet slit so he could spend the day smelling my heat. I involuntarily spread my legs to give him access to me. I can not describe how wonderful it felt. He didn't go inside at all but soaked his longest digit in crack. When he withdrew it, it was glistening and I could smell my heady scent on him. He quickly kissed me and left. I was afraid to even come out of my office. My heart was beating so hard I was just sure everyone would know what had happened in my room. By noon I was shaking badly from the fear. Janet my girlfriend, after telling me how great I looked, asked me if I was okay. I was afraid the evening would be ruined because of my shakes and they would all guess at my shame. I stewed all afternoon not getting any better. I knew just a small hit would solve my problem and finally went by Jerome's work station to ask for a little to calm me down for this evening. He smilingly told me that he didn't have anymore with him but did have a small cache at his apartment. I told him it was very important for me to be together at the dinner that evening. He said I could come by for a small fix to calm me down. I was nervous about that but didn't want to make him mad so I agreed. I normally work 'til 6:30 so I'd stop by on my way. He said he had an appointment at 5:15 so I'd have to come by at 5. Damn I didn't want to do that but as he said I shouldn't try to drive right after a fix so I could just stay at his place after he left and watch TV until I had to leave. I got to Jerome's a little early. I could barely drive I was so strung out... I really needed a little to fix me up. When Jerome answered to door he was in a robe. He said he had just gotten out of the shower. He had me come in and sit on the sofa while he got out the goodies. As he sat across from me his robe came open a bit and I saw his huge manhood. It wasn't hard or anything, it just huge there... huge and long... and black as coal! He saw where I was looking and spread his legs a bit and I watched his dick swell and begin to stand up. Luckily my mind was mostly on the meth. He fixed me a huge hit, two big lines and handed me a gold tube. That was way too much I told him and he rose and moved behind me. I know it is Judy girl but just look at it. It's just laying there. Think of the heaven those two lines would put you in... sometime. He laughed a bit then. He told me I looked nervous and began rubbing my shoulders. He encouraged me to lower my head not really pushing me but talking softly in my ear as he rubbed my shoulders. Whispering to me to pick up the straw to feel how cool the gold felt. He told me to touch the straw to my nostril just take about half a line. I saw the straw as the powder began to disappear up it. He said take it all Judy, now Judy, suck the whole line in. Don't waste it. His lips were on my neck, his breath in my ear I could feel the wonderful burning sensation as the powder hit my sinuses. It was so much I almost blacked out. The rush hitting me was so intense I almost had an orgasm. Jerome was still behind me but his hands were kneading my small breasts. He was sucking on my neck and telling me to hurry and do the other line. He must have realized I was afraid of being too high for my dinner because he told me that I was early and had plenty of time to feel the wonderful rush to come. He just pushed my head down to the mirror with the second line on it and said take it girl take it now. Go to heaven girl. I think I almost sucked the glass off the mirror I inhaled so deeply. I could feel his hands all over me. Oh I wanted it so much. All at once I felt something hot on my shoulder and turned to see his dick... so inviting... I opened my mouth to accept it. It was dripping pre-cum all over the front of my new dress. I tried to tell him but every time I opened my mouth he put that black silken monster back in. My god, I could barely open my lips wide enough to get around the swollen head. I was so damn confused, I mean I didn't want this but yet I was in lust for it. The meth had me so turned on, so sensitive. Hell I could even feel myself leaking lubricant into my panties. The sexy panties I had gotten especially for my husbands pleasure tonight. My breasts though on the smallish size, AA's, if you know what I mean, felt like they had grown to twice their normal size. My light pink areolas I knew would be a much darker pink and the nipples were painful they were so damn turgid. As Jerome's hands squeezed them I really had to gasp with pleasure. I knew right there that if he wanted to make love, no that's not right, screw my brains out, I would let him mount me like the slut I felt like. Believe me I'm just not that kind of girl but I was so in need I was not only responding but becoming somewhat aggressive. I tried to get as much of his dick in my mouth as possible, sucking deeply on the hole in the tip that was feeding me his own lubricant. Jerome was oozing more lube than John ejaculated cum. I swallowed as fast as I could but the slimy stuff was seeping from my now puffy lips stringing down the front of my expensive dress. He tore the straps off and unceremoniously yanked the front down freeing my thankful titties. His mouth left my hickey covered throat and fastened on one breast his tongue encircling the hot hard nipple. That throbbing black monster was bouncing against my thighs where the dress had slid up as my legs spread wide to him... offering my total womanhood to this virile black god. He stood leaving a dark bruise on my breast and ordered me to stand and get rid of my dress... and panties. I was only embarrassed a moment realizing I had, as a treat for John, shaved my self. This was something John had begged for since we had wed. I always thought it was so dirty. I felt men only wanted women to do that because they secretly wanted to have sex with pre- pubescent little girls. Now Jerome was the first to see me clean shaven and his appreciative moan made me very glad I had done so. He pushed me back down on the couch and fed from my juicy slit. My clitoris is bigger than all the other women I have seen. My hood is thick and heavy and seldom allows the button exposure. Not so now the hood had pulled back and that super sensitive mini dick like organ was sticking out over an inch. Jerome's hot tongue laved it liberally causing my butt muscles to tighten and my tightly clenched thighs to shake with pleasure. I was afraid Jerome was going to, well to be blunt, fuck me. I was more afraid that he wasn't. I found it didn't make any difference what my fear was he didn't ask. He raised my legs over his shoulders and I glanced down to see this massive, wrist sized hunk of man meat pressed against my slit. He guided the head up and down through my engorged cunt lips. I could see the head shiny and covered with my thick juice. He began to push, it wouldn't go. He pushed harder it, was painful but on the next push I helped by trying to pump as he also flexed he muscular ass muscles and forced the large head past my entry point. The pain was blinding. I used both hands against he stomach to try to push him back out. He wouldn't back off. I begged with tears in my eyes. He just chuckled and told me to relax. Bullshit, no way to relax. He began flexing causing the head alternately bulge larger and shrink back. I won't take responsibility for all the vile unchristian names I called him. "Black asshole", among the nicer. I don't really think he got it all in because I don't think it would fit. I do know my cervix was so bruised and shoved so deep inside me that it inverted. My gynecologist, woman, actually had her own orgasm as she examined me. We have a secrecy pact about that visit, Jerome was not kind in his fucking at all. I mean I must have cum myself at least three times but he just kept slamming into me and grinning at my begging first to stop then to go, then stop, go. Yes I became a total slut. When he came he held in me against my protests that I might get pregnant. That asshole pulled out and used my hair to wipe off his dick. I was a wreck. My clothes were almost ruined. I was going to be late by 10 minutes or so. My make up was fucked. I went to the toilet to let most of his seed slide out of me. However while drive to the dinner felt more puddling in my panties. I used a lot of perfume to cover the sex smell on me. The dinner was a little strained but the in-laws took the girls for the night and John said he could smell how turned on I was and that he too was really cranked up. I tried to beg for a shower but John wouldn't stand for it. Thankfully the lights were off as I removed the scarf I had put around my neck to cover the hickeys. John didn't even wait to undress me he too pulled down the front of my dress and put hickeys on my now tender breasts. His hands were busy trying to get to my sopping pussy and I fended him off but finally lost. When he felt how soaked I was he pulled the hem of my dress up. I could tell the fragrance of Jerome's cum accosted him. I thought the game was up but he thought he had me so turned on. His fingers actually sloshed in my hole as he fingered me. I couldn't stop him he ripped my sodden panties off and buried his face in my soggy crotch. He was licking and sucking wildly. I hurt so much I really wasn't into it. Then I began to think of him sucking Jerome's thick seed from my hole. My hand which had been on top of his head trying to push him away became two hands with fingers in his ear holes encouraging him to suckle my swollen cheating slut pussy. I knew at that moment that he was going to be fed a lot of Jerome's hot cum. John fed several times that night and would cum himself with in seconds of entering me. I made him pull out and shoot his weak stream on my tummy. John just loves it now that I allow him to go down on me, only of course when I am really turned on and full of a special treat for him. He has met Jerome several times and Jerome really acts palsy-walsy with him. John tells me what a great guy he is. I am afraid I am getting really fucked up on the meth but it is so damn sweet. I weight was 140 when I met Jerome. I'm around 100 now. My teeth seem to be getting soft but John is so into our loving sex I just can't quit. Jerome's makes me wear a little black choker necklace. He also has begun withholding my meth unless I allow him to have black parties for me. I really didn't mind when it was two but last night was four. END ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 59