("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text -------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2010. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- My Date by Rubin (rubinium@yahoo.com) 1999 *** My wife plays around with a black guy in front of me in our apartment laundromat, then ends up taking it in our marriage bed. (MF, wife, intr, exh/voy, cuck, preg?) *** It was late afternoon, and we were getting ready for our big date. We hadn't been out together in months, since I'd been out of town on a long project. In fact, we hadn't been together very long at all. I'd talked her into marrying me after only a short period of dating, after which I was sent out of town on a project. But now I was back, and looking forward to building an intimate relationship with my recent bride. Kay, my wife, is a very attractive blond, blue eyes, shapely mid-30's woman, in fantastic shape. She'd been asked by several skin rags to pose for their magazines, but she'd declined. I couldn't resist a sense of pride as I watched her getting ready for our date, admiring her shapely legs as she shaved them, her tight waist, her firm breasts, her perky ass... She worked her way up, shaving her upper thighs and eventually trimming around her blond muff. Kay really was a hot looking woman. I was so looking forward to getting between those legs later tonight. She had also let me know that she was likely fertile at the moment, showing me her fertility calendar on the bedside nightstand. I had already finished dressing, and was looking rather spiffy, when I heard a commotion downstairs. I wandered downstairs to find Kevin, an acquaintance of ours, in our laundry room, putting his clothes in the wash. Kevin's a rather large black guy, 6"2', very muscular, no fat, rippling muscles, late 20's I'd guess. I also suspected Kevin and my wife had dated at one time, but I hadn't had the nerve to ask her about it, so I really didn't know for sure. I asked Kevin what was going on, to which he replied he'd just finished a football game with his buddies, had been wet and covered with mud, and needed to get his clothes into the wash. His place was clear across town, and thought we wouldn't mind him using our machine. And did I have a towel handy he could wrap himself in? All I could find was a small hand-towel, which he tried somewhat to wrap around himself. Moments later I heard Kay coming down the stairs. I rushed to the stairs letting her know we had a guest, and noting she had also wrapped herself in a towel, albeit a nice large bath towel. I explained to her that the noise we'd heard was Kevin borrowing our washing machine. She said she'd wanted a cup of tea while getting ready and was already on her way to the kitchen before I had a chance to offer to bring a cup of tea upstairs to her. I nervously followed her around, suggesting she wait upstairs, getting irritated at her nonchalance, to which she shrugged. Then Kevin strolled in which sent my blood pressure into orbit. They simply smiled and said hello, and then managed a friendly hug without dropping their towels. I was simply out of my mind with fright, wanting to get my wife back upstairs and Kevin out of my house. My plans for a romantic evening with my new bride were quickly spinning out of my control. Kevin excused himself, saying he'd hoped to use the downstairs shower to clean up. I was more than happy to get him away from my wife, and told him to help himself. Off Kevin went, and before long, I had Kay with her tea back upstairs again, getting ready for our 'date night'. I decided I'd better remain downstairs and stand guard, knowing Kay was safe upstairs, and do my best to get our un-invited friend out of the house. Kevin said there was shampoo in the shower, but asked if there was any soap he could use. I had to go out to the garage where we stored extra supplies to get the soap. I grabbed the soap and tried to return to the house and discovered I'd locked myself out of the house. My blood pressure once again soared into orbit. Was this nightmare ever going to end? Just then, Kevin started yelling, sounding as though he was in pain. I quickly tried to find a house key, briefly considered knocking down the door, but knew I'd hurt myself. I decided to go out the car-garage door, to the front door, and see if it was unlocked. Minutes later I found my way back to the downstairs bathroom, only to find Kay buck naked, using her towel to remove some shampoo from Kevin's eyes, who was equally bare-ass naked. At that point I remembered I had a loaded handgun in the nightstand by the bed. Unsure who I'd shoot at that moment, I decided instead to try to take over, and send Kay back upstairs. Kay was done before I could intervene, and moments later they both started laughing at what had happened. Kevin noticed Kay's state of undress and made some remark about how great she looked, and maybe he should shampoo his eyes more often... I noticed Kevin's physique; I guess the old saying about black men being well hung was no joke, if not an understatement. By now I was pretty sure who I'd shoot. Kay noticed the soap in my hand, took it, and said to Kevin, "Your hair is clean, so let's get the rest of you that way." And told Kevin to turn around. She un-wrapped the soap and started to wash his strong, muscular back. Water was beginning to spray onto the bathroom floor, so Kay climbed into the shower behind Kevin and closed the shower door. I was in shock. My new, fertile bride was in the shower with a frighteningly well hung big black guy. I was trying to figure out what I was going to do when I noticed, thru the steamed shower door, Kevin changing position, obviously turning around to rinse his back. Kay had moved on to washing his chest, working her way down, eventually, I could swear, washing what looked to be a massive cock, and two very large (and full, I'm sure) testicles. Kay happens to be a nurse, working with geriatric patients, typically old people who need help caring for themselves. So I knew she was accustomed to bathing people, and since she was naked, likely found it easier to work in the shower rather than get the floor wet. I decided to have a talk with her later, about the appropriateness of her behavior and lack of attire. It wouldn't do well at all if people were to find out about any of this. Just then, the door bell rang. It took less than a second to decide to not answer the door. It took my neighbor lady less than a minute to give up and walk on in, calling out to see if anyone was home. Seems someone left the garage door up? I quickly rushed to the front door and greeted my neighbor lady, thanking her for being alert and letting me know about the garage door. Trying to usher her out door, I was rewarded with follow-on conversation, asking how I'd been, they hadn't seen me in some time, and how was Kay. I was trying to keep the conversation short, getting the neighbor lady out the door as quickly as possible so I could go back and get my wife out of the shower with Kevin. Just as she turned to leave, out came my wife and Kevin, wrapped in towels having finished their shower together. Kevin now had a larger bath towel which was good, given the recent interest being expressed by the bulge under his towel. Clearly flustered, my neighbor lady attempted to be polite, asking how they were. Kay told our neighbor lady about how she was so excited about her date tonight, how she'd spent so much time 'getting ready', and that she also happened to be fertile, so tonight was a special date indeed. With Kevin standing next to Kay, it was easy for my neighbor lady to be confused... but I was relieved at least the two of them were no longer in the shower together. Finally, after an eternity of small talk, I managed to get neighbor lady out the door. Now, to get Kevin out as well. But the two of them were nowhere to be found. I searched everywhere downstairs, until at some point I heard voices upstairs. Upstairs! I heard giggling and voices coming from the bedroom. Barging in I found Kevin sitting on our bed, and Kay trying on a very short, very tiny black mini-dress and black pumps she'd planned to wear on our date tonight. I was so distracted by how she looked in that dress I completely forgot about Kevin. Slowly, I then noticed Kevin was obviously enjoying the private show, as well, given how his huge black cock had now become massive, proudly poking up from under the towel, unwilling to be denied. My wife noticed and obviously considered that a grand compliment. Kevin was going on and on, complimenting her figure, the dress and shoes, carrying on about her legs, and how busty she was. Kay was soaking up the male attention, and I then had to admit I had done a very poor job of telling her how proud I was of her looks, but then again I hadn't even been home these last few months...little wonder Kay was starved for male sexual attention. Kevin was no fool. I saw Kay hesitate thoughtfully for moment, then reach into the bedside nightstand and bring out a tube of cream. In a moment the dress was gone as were the heels.... she acted as if I weren't there... My wife removed the cap from the tube and then the towel from Kevin, freeing his cock, which then sprang up like a black rocket. She cooed to Kevin, "I'd planned to use this later tonight, it's a progesterone cream that helps lubricate and promotes fertility, now just lay back." She climbed onto the bed straddling his legs, and began to rub the cream onto Kevin's cock. After only a few strokes, she moved forward over him, positioned his cock against her blond, freshly timed pussy, and began to sit down on him, his enormous cock head spreading her lips, slowly probing and forcing it's way inside her. I finally came to my senses and began to move towards the bed to pull my wife off of Kevin's cock. Kevin saw what I intended to do, and quietly slipped his hand into the nightstand and pulled out my gun without Kay noticing. He quietly placed the gun on the bed out of sight from Kay, but in a place where I couldn't help but see it, and Kevin would quickly reach it if I made any further attempts to stop what was obviously going to happen. Kevin locked eyes with me, while my wife began moaning, riding his cock up and down in long strokes. Kevin made sure I saw his hips pumping up into my wife... one black hand with a firm grip on her ass, and without losing eye contact with me, he leaned forward and began to bite her nipples into excitement. Kay was beginning to pant heavily, and looked to be breaking into a sweat. I was shocked at how wide my wife could be stretched. His testicles were so huge that each time she completely came down and Kevin was fully penetrated into my wife, his sack spread out and he had a large testicle for each side of her ass. I looked at the fertility calendar on the bedside nightstand, the gun on the bed, and my sweating wife quickening her pace riding Kevin's cock. Maybe out of town on a project is the best place for me to be.... END * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world contract HIV every year. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 66