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After more than three years absence, Susan, The White Suburban Housewife, returns. Readers will recall that Susan got involved with Marvin, a black businessman, through the internet. They eventually met in person and Marvin introduced Susan to interracial sex. She loved it. Then Marvin duped her into having sex with his business clients. In essence, she was working as a prostitute. Her first trick was with one of Marvin’s best business clients, Robert. Robert showed Susan what sex with a virile black man is all about. She wanted more and Robert wanted to give her more but now both men have vanished from her life, but her need for interracial sex has not. She has a lust for more.

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Another Friday morning had come around and now it had been weeks since Susan’s date with Robert and she’d not heard from him since. They’d said their good-byes over drinks in the bar at the hotel and the last thing Robert told her was she’d be hearing from him soon. But now weeks had passed and she had not received a phone call, or email, not even a text from this man who owned her for an afternoon and told her that he wanted another date with her and that he’d work out the arrangements with Marvin.

And, she’d not heard from Marvin, that piece of shit who duped her into working as one of his housewife whores who serviced his business clients like Robert. A couple of days after her date with Robert, Marvin told her that he was traveling to Australia and New Zealand on business and he’d see her when he got back but never told her when he’d be back. And he never mentioned if he’d talked with Robert about arranging another date with her.

So now Susan was left to wonder about these two men, these two black men, who had shown her sex like she had never dreamed or imagined. And in doing so awakened within her a wicked and erotic side of her sexuality that she now wanted fulfilled more than anything else.

Marvin had intentionally arranged for Robert to be Susan’s first trick. Robert was the sex master. He knew women. He knew everything about a woman’s body, mind and soul. He knew how to talk to a woman. He knew how to touch a woman. He knew how to arouse a woman. He knew how to take control of a woman. Most of all, he knew how to have sex with a woman and Marvin knew that Robert would take Susan, condition her, and prepare her physically, mentally, and emotionally for sex with more men.

Since her date with Robert, Susan and her husband Dan had sex several times, and it was good, but it was nothing like sex with Robert or Marvin. Robert and Marvin did things to her that Dan would never imagine doing. They made her do things with them that Dan would never imagine asking her to do. They made her feel things that Dan could never make her feel. With Dan it was love and intimacy between a husband and wife. With Robert and Marvin she was used for their sexual pleasure. And, for some deep, subconscious reason, Susan liked being used.

But now it had been weeks since her afternoon with Robert and she was craving to be used again. She was a prim and proper southern white woman who was hungry for forbidden sex with a black man. She wanted a man who would take her for his pleasure and fantasy. She wanted a man who would be forceful with her, make her do things she would not normally do. She wanted a man who would treat her like she was his property. She wanted to be made to strip down naked in front of him and then directed to parade around a room, pose, display herself to him, do things to arouse him, make him erect and hard, and then be led to his bed and used for his pleasure.

In his bed she wanted to be touched by black hands. She wanted black fingers exploring, feeling and fondling the secret parts of her body. She wanted to be in bed with a man who would have no limits with her body, mind, and soul. She wanted to give herself to a man who would use her completely.

But more than anything else she wanted all of this to climax with an enormous penis between her legs, spreading the lips of her vulva, penetrating and stretching her vagina, and pushing deep into her body to a place where her good white husband could never go. And, she desperately wanted the physical, mental, and emotional rush and release that would come from an orgasm brought about by a strange black man’s long and fully erect organ sliding in and out of her vagina and pumping seed into her womb.

Susan stiffened and shivered from just thinking about Marvin and Robert and the things she had done with them. The things she desperately wanted to do again. But now they were not here and she was frustrated and she didn’t know how to ease her frustration. And to make her situation even more frustrating, Dan was on a business trip to Europe and would be away until Sunday night. So, she had no one to be with and no one to help ease her sexual frustration.

So on this Friday morning, sitting at her kitchen table, drinking coffee, starring at a silent cell phone, thinking about her experiences with Robert and Marvin, and dreaming about what she really wanted, Susan decided she wouldn’t wait any longer. She decided that she was going to do something. She was going to find a black man to take her and do with her all the things that Robert and Marvin did with her. And, she decided she was going to find that man, today. And she knew where she was going to find him, the Sans Souci Club.

The Sans Souci Club was the hottest night spot in town. It was the place to drink, dance, party, and more. It was the place to see and be seen. For women it was the place to be hit on and picked up.

Susan had never been to the Sans Souci but stories about the Sans Souci Club abounded in her social circle. Some of her friends had gone there for girls night out and they had shared their stories with her. These were middle aged, mature, married women who told her of their adventures of attracting and flirting with men who would buy them drinks, dance with them, fondle them, and try to get them to have sex.

A couple of her friends had gone all the way and had sex. One of her friends told her that she had sex with two men in one evening. One guy took her into the men’s restroom where they had sex in a stall. The other guy took her out to his truck, leaned her across the tailgate, and took her from behind in full view of people walking by. She told Susan that she loved it because it was bold and daring.

When Susan listened to these stories she was shocked and in disbelief. She never dreamed her friends would do anything so outlandish. She was appalled by their behavior, but now, after having her sexuality awakened by Marvin and Robert, she was ready to do something outlandish. She was ready to do something bold and daring in order to release her sexual frustration.

So Susan had made her decision and she spent the rest of day getting ready for the Sans Souci.

At seven o’clock she was dressed in - a red, low-cut, knit top that accentuated her perfect figure and large breasts. A very short, black pencil skirt. Black nylon stockings with seams, and three-and half inch strappy heels. Underneath was provocative black lingerie that Marvin bought for her in France. She was dressed to attract and arouse a man. It was time to go.

She drove from her home to downtown and the Sans Souci. But when she got to club she lost her nerve and couldn’t pull into the parking lot but, finally, after driving around for close to an hour, she found the courage to pull into the Sans Souci’s parking lot.

It was now close to nine o’clock and the lot was almost full but she found a parking spot not too far from the entrance. After she parked and turned off the engine she looked in the mirror and checked her makeup, lipstick and hair one last time. It was showtime. She was going into a night club to attract a man for sex.

Walking from her car to the entrance of the Sans Souci, Susan was nervous. She was afraid of what she might encounter inside and she was apprehensive about going inside unaccompanied. This was so out of character for her but fear, nerves, and apprehension did not stop her. Susan was on a mission and she pulled open the door and went inside.

The Sans Souci was crowded and loud. A band was playing, some people were dancing, and many others were sitting at tables socializing, drinking, and enjoying the evening. Nervously, Susan scanned the room for a place to sit but every table appeared taken. It was at this point that Susan started to feel uncomfortable and out of place. What was she supposed do now, she thought. And she started thinking about forgetting the whole idea of meeting a man and just leaving. But before she could do that one of the club’s bouncers saw that she was alone and led her to a seat at the bar. The perfect spot to see and be seen.

Once she was seated at the bar Susan got control of her nerves. She ordered a vodka martini, set back in her seat, pulled her skirt up a little, and crossed her legs. She was hottest looking woman in the club. Walking from the entrance to the bar every eye in the club was watching her. She was stunning. And now, sitting at the bar and showing a lot of leg, she was attracting a lot of attention.

So it didn’t take long before men picked up her signal and began moving to the bar to meet her. Young men, middle-aged men, and older men approached her, tried to strike up a conversation, asked her to dance, and offered to buy her a drink. She turned all of them down.

All of those in the Sans Souci who were watching began to figure out that either she wasn’t looking to meet up with anyone or she was looking for someone very special.

Finally the stream of suitors subsided and Susan and the bartender were talking when a man stepped up to bar and interrupted their conversation

“So young lady, what are you shopping for tonight?”

Susan turned her head to see who was talking to her and standing there was a tall, middle-aged, sophisticated looking, virile, black man. Susan shivered.

“What do you mean” Susan inquired.

“Well, it appears that you’re here alone, you’ve been approached by almost every man in the club and you’ve turned them all down. So it’s obvious that you’re shopping for something and so far you haven’t found it” he said.

Susan was flabbergasted and didn’t know what to say, and before she could come up with something to say the man asked her to dance.

“So, will you dance with me. It’s a crime to let those beautiful legs go to waste while you just sit here and drink martinis. They need to be out on the dance floor, with me.”

“Ok, I’ll dance with you” Susan answered after thinking about his invitation for a few moments.

“Good”

The man reached out, took Susan’s hand, helped her down from the bar chair, and then led her onto the dance floor.”

“I’m Luther” the man introduced himself to her as they were dancing.

“Nice to meet you Luther, I’m Susan.”

They clicked, and until the Sans Souci closed, Luther and Susan danced, talked, and got to know one another.

After the Sans Souci closed they continued talking in the parking lot. After while, the talking led to touching. Then touching led to embraces. The embraces led to kisses. Then their embraces and kisses led to fondling and the fondling led to Luther leading Susan across the parking lot to his custom van.

Luther opened the door to his van and stepped up inside. Then he reached out, took Susan’s hand and helped her in.

It was dark inside the van and she couldn’t see where to sit down.

“Give me just a second girl and I’ll get some lights on” Luther said.

Luther started the van and momentarily it was filled with bright light.

“Oh God, that’s so bright” she exclaimed.

Luther flipped a couple of switches, turned off the bright interior lights, and turned on an array of LED lighting that bathed them in a blue and purple haze of soft light.

“That’s much better” she said, as her eyes adjusted to the LED lighting.

“Yes it is” he said.

Now they could see about in the van and Luther directed her to sit on a bench seat that spanned across the back of the van. Then he sat down in a captain’s chair that was directly behind the drivers seat.

Susan was sitting on the bench seat, her legs crossed, and looking incredibly sexy.

“Well, girl, I have beer, wine, water, and some soda. What can I get for you” he asked.

Susan thought for a moment and then asked for a bottle of water. Luther got up from his chair and got a bottle of water from a small refrigerator and handed it to her. At the same time he got himself a bottle of beer and sat back down in the captain’s chair. He was now ready to get down to business.

“Girl, we’re not here to just look at one another, are we” he asked.

“No we’re not” she replied.

“Then let’s get it on. I can’t wait any longer to see that sexy body” Luther said.

“Do you want to undress me or do you want me strip” she asked.

Luther thought a moment and then told her to strip. He wanted a show.

Susan got up and stepped to the center of the van.

Her movements were provocative as she reached behind and unzipped her skirt, wiggled her hips a little, and allowed the skirt to slide down her legs and puddle on the floor around her high heels. She was giving him the show he so much wanted to see.

Luther’s eyes were now on her long stockinged legs and the black thong that was barely covering her vulva.

“Well, what do think. Do I meet your approval” she asked.

“Damn girl, it looks like you came to the club to do business and hell yes I approve” Luther exclaimed.

“I just dressed sexy in case I met an interesting and attractive man.”

“Well, you’ve met him. Now take off that top and let me see the rest of you.”

Susan turned her back to Luther and then took hold of the bottom of her top and slowly pulled it upward, above her abdomen, above her breasts, above her head, and, finally, off. She tossed the top onto the bench where she had been sitting and then slowly and seductively turned around and faced Luther.

Standing in front of him was a 5 foot 4 inches tall,120 pound, blonde haired, mature, white, suburban housewife. He was without words, because seeing long, slim, high heeled, silk stockinged legs on a mature hot blonde can leave you speechless. Seeing a strappy, black thong barely concealing a mature hot blonde’s vulva can leave you speechless. And, seeing a mature hot blonde’s 34DD breasts supported by a wireless, strappy black bra can leave you speechless. He was astonished by her beauty and seductive pose.

Luther had been with many women but he’d never been with a woman as beautiful, sexy, and seductive as the one standing in front of him. She was alluring. And as he sat in his captain’s chair taking in her beauty and sexiness he realized that he had a trophy catch. This alluring creature was some smart ass white guy’s trophy girl friend or wife but tonight she was his trophy and he fully intended to do with her as he pleased.

“Come here girl” Luther ordered.

Susan took a couple of steps forward and stood directly in front of him. Without hesitating he reached out and pulled her closer to him and started exploring her with his hands and he liked what he was feeling.

“You are a sexy thing and I’m going enjoy every bit of you girl” Luther said.

“I’m going to start with that sexy mouth. I’ve been looking at that mouth all evening and I have something I want to put in it.”

Susan shuddered. She had forgotten about oral sex. She and Dan were never into to oral sex. But Robert, the sex machine, had fucked her mouth and he didn’t pull out. He pumped his load of seed into her and then forced her to swallow. She didn’t like it but Robert had paid for her and owned her that afternoon they were together and she was not in a position to either protest or resist. Now Luther was preparing to do the same thing.

Luther took off his shoes, slipped off his pants, and then his jockey shorts. He was now fully exposed to her. She could see his penis and she was not disappointed. He was enormous, just like Marvin and Robert. Fully capable of giving her what she desperately needed. And to get that penis inside of her and have an orgasm she would gladly perform oral sex on him.

“Come on girl. You know what to do. Get down here on your knees” he said, as he tossed a couple of chair cushions on the floor for her to kneel on.

Susan got down on her knees in front of Luther and he slid to edge of his chair.

“You are so damn beautiful, so fucking sexy and so fucking hot” he told her.

Susan didn’t say a word but she liked hearing him tell her that she was sexy and hot because it meant that he was turned on by her and that he’d use her and do things to her like Robert and Marvin.

Luther felt her lips with his fingers and he pushed his index finger between her lips into her mouth.

“Suck on this girl” Luther said.

Susan started sucking on Luther’s finger and Luther started moving his finger in and out of her mouth.

“Yes, that’s right, suck that finger” Luther told her.

“Do you know how to suck cock Susan” Luther asked.

Susan hesitated but muttered yes she did.

“I thought so, you look like a cock sucker.”

“Are you a good cock sucker?”

Susan nodded yes.

“So, you’re a good cock sucker are you.”

With Luther’s finger still in her mouth she muttered out yes.

“Well, let’s find out how good you are.”

And with that, he took his finger out of Susan’s mouth and with his left hand he guided her head down between his legs. And with his right hand he moved his cock to her mouth.

“Suck this girl. Show me what you can do with a nigger’s cock” he said.

Luther’s penis filled her mouth and it took her a moment or two to get accustomed to him but she remembered Robert and how she handled him, and how he directed her through performing oral sex on him and she started doing the same thing on Luther.

She took his cock in her right hand and began stroking it and sliding it in and out of her mouth. Then with her left hand she grasped and fondled and squeezed his testicles. She remembered everything Robert taught her about sucking a man’s cock.

“Damn girl, that’s so good, work on that thing” Luther said.

Susan responded by taking more of his penis in her mouth.

“Shit bitch, can you take the whole damn thing” he asked.

Luther adjusted his position so he was directly above Susan’s head. He then took hold of her hair and pulled her head back and guided his cock into her mouth and started down her throat.
But when his cock entered her throat she began to gag. Luther stopped, pulled out, and allowed her to calm down and get control. Susan caught her breath, regained control of herself, and Luther went back in, slowly pushing his cock through her mouth and down her throat. This time she didn’t gag and took most of his penis.

After a few moments he pulled his cock out of her mouth. Susan gasped for breath and again got control of herself. Then, without being directed, she held her head back, opened her mouth, and received his penis again. Susan could deep throat.

“Damn girl. You took the whole damn thing” Luther exclaimed.

“I told you I was a good cock sucker” she said.

“Good? Lady, you are the best. I’ve never been sucked like that” he exclaimed.

“Glad you liked it but I’m ready for you to put that big thing in me” Susan replied.

Susan fell back on the pillows and cushions and into a provocative position. She was still in her bra, thong, stockings, and heels. She looked sexy. She looked hot. She was in heat. She was a woman that wanted to be taken. A woman who needed to be taken. The look on her face was a beckoning look.

“Well, ‘Nigger’, what are you waiting for? Show me what you can do with that big thing. Come here and put that big black thing in me. Take me, Nigger.” Susan said.

Luther did take her. He fucked her in just any position that can be imagined. He positioned her on her back and took her. He positioned her on her hands and knees and took her from behind. He positioned her on top of him and took her. He sat her on his lap and took her. He bent her over one the captain chairs and took her. He laid her on the bench seat and took her. Yes, the nigger took the hot, sexy, beautiful, prim, proper, and perfect white suburban housewife over and over again.

And each time he took her she screamed and moaned from the pain brought on by his enormous penis spreading her vulva and penetrating and stretching her vagina. She was tight (even after being stretched by Marvin and Robert) and each time Luther went to take her he struggled with penetrating her, but with the help of lube he’d get his penis in her, and once in, he’d work and push until the whole length of his penis was in her. She was tight but she could take all of his nine inches.

Once his penis was in all the way, her screams would subside. Her pain would give way to the sensation and exhilaration of his enormous organ deep inside her and filling her. They were bonded. They were one. And, Luther’s long and hard penis touched that place inside her that Dan’s penis never touched, and would never touch, and for that reason alone Susan rationalized giving herself to this man because she desperately needed that place touched.

Both Marvin and Robert had told her that she was built for sex. That she was the perfect sex machine. And that she was made to be fucked by black men. So each time Luther penetrated her, stretched her, filled her love hole with his penis, touched that special place, and filled her with his seed, she felt like a total woman. She felt fulfilled. She understood that this was her purpose and she felt strangely satisfied with herself.

Yet still, she loved Dan unconditionally. She loved being his wife and companion. She liked the security and stability of being married. And they experienced many things in life together that brought her much happiness and joy. But their sex life was not erotic, dark, and wicked like what she had experienced with Marvin and Robert.

So now she wanted both, and she came to the Sans Souci in hope of attracting a black man for sex. She was successful. She attracted a mature, sophisticated, virile, black man, and now in the early hours of Saturday morning, inside a custom van, in the Sans Souci’s parking lot, she was with this black man. She was laying naked beneath him. The black man had removed her bra and thong and now had her long, slim, heeled and stockinged legs pushed up and spread apart. The black man was taking her, spreading her vulva, penetrating her, pushing his long, fully erect cock deep into her vagina. He was making her gasp. He was making her scream. The black man was making her moan and all the other sounds a female makes when she’s been conquered, stripped of her clothes, mounted, taken, and brought to orgasm by a virile male. He was fucking her and he fucked her over and over until they both collapsed from exhaustion.

The Next Morning...

Luther woke up. He was somewhat startled and it took him a few moments to remember where he was, what he was doing, and who he was with. But when he looked over and saw Susan laying next him, naked, and sound asleep, he remembered. Then he looked at his watch and it was almost 7:30 AM. Damn, they’d spent the entire night together. They had fucked all night long. Now he was clearly remembering.

Quietly, not to wake Susan, he got up, found his clothes, and dressed. Then he found a blanket to cover her. She was sleeping so soundly that she didn’t even stir when he put the blanket over her. Then he sat down in his captain chair, looked at her sleeping on the floor and thought about their night together. He couldn’t remember how many times he took her. It was like a marathon. She’d cum, he’d cum, and a few minutes later they’d be fucking again. He’d never been with a woman who could fuck almost non-stop and all night, but this bitch did. She was a sex machine. She was a damn fucking machine and the more he thought about fucking her he wasn’t sure if he satisfied her. She seemed to have an insatiable appetite for sex. And he suddenly became concerned that he may have failed to satisfy that appetite. And with that thought in his mind Luther decided he needed a cup of coffee and something to eat.

Just down the street from the San Souci was a McDonald’s. Luther thought about driving but then decided to just walk. He didn’t want to wake Susan and he needed some fresh air. So quietly he got out of the van and started on his way down the street to McDonald’s.

While walking he continued thinking about last night. He thought about seeing her walk into the Sans Souci. She was so damned hot. Dressed in that leather skirt and tight sweater. Those damn sexy heels. Shit, every man in the place saw her and couldn’t take their eyes off of her. When she sat down on that bar stool and crossed her legs, shit that was so damn hot. Then he thought about the steady line of men who hit on her but she turned them all away. But then he approached her, asked her to dance, and the rest is now history. She not only danced with him, but moved from the bar to his table, she left with him, and then let him fuck her all night. It was almost like a dream but it wasn’t a dream. Because this super hot, sexy white bitch was back in his van sound asleep, exhausted from him fucking her all night. Damn!

Luther got a couple of large coffees and breakfast sandwiches and started back to his van. When he got back to the San Souci’s parking lot he saw that the door to van was open and then he saw Susan walking toward her car.

“Susan” Luther hollered out.

She didn’t seem to hear him so he hollered again.

“Susan! Susan” he hollered.

This time she did hear him and turned in his direction.

“I have a cup of coffee for you” Luther said.

“Oh God, that’s great. I need some coffee in the worst way” she said.

Susan was standing next to her car when Luther walked up and handed her the cup.

“Thanks” she said as she leaned back against her car.

“I woke up and you were gone and it kinda frightened me but then I figured you went to get us something” Susan said.

“This is really good coffee. Thank you”

“You’re welcome. This is good coffee” he said.

“Want something to eat? I brought you this sandwich if you want it” Luther said.

“What? Just a sandwich in a parking lot? No breakfast in bed” she replied, laughing.

“Well, let’s go back to the van, you get undressed and I’ll serve you in bed. Or, we can go to my apartment and I’ll really serve you in bed” Luther said.

“No! No thank you! You’ve worn me out. I couldn’t go another round with you this morning if my life depended on it” Susan said.

Susan took the sandwich from Luther.

“Me, wear you out? Damn girl, you’re the sex machine. You wore me out last night”

She was eating the sandwich and listening to what Luther was saying.

“We did have a lot of sex last night didn’t we” she replied.

“Yes, it was non-stop until we both collapsed” he said.

“That we did. I feel like a zombie this morning. I really need this coffee to get awake” she said.

They stood by Susan’s car, eating breakfast sandwiches, drinking coffee, and just looking at one another. The magic of Friday night was rapidly disappearing in Saturday morning’s sunlight. Now they were seeing each other sober and in the light of day. Two total strangers who knew very little about each other but knew each other intimately. It was an awkward experience for both of them.

Susan didn’t know what to say. This was her first time of being picked up in club and then spending all night having sex with a strange man, and waking up with him the next morning.

“So girl, where do we go from here” Luther asked.

Susan thought about what Luther was asking and she really didn’t know how to answer him. For the moment her frustration had gone away. Luther had taken care of her needs. And then there was Dan. He’d be home tomorrow night and she needed to spend intimate time with him. Get their sex life back on track. So, where does Luther fit in? Where does another guy fit into her life. Could she fit another man into her life. And she really didn’t know the answer.

“I don’t know. Let me think about it” Susan replied.

Luther really wasn’t expecting that answer from Susan and he looked at her in astonishment.

“You don’t know? What do you mean you don’t know” Luther asked.

“I don’t know. I don’t know where we go next. I really enjoyed being with you last night but I honestly don’t know where we go from here” Susan replied.

“Shit, so we’re just two people who meet, fuck all night, and then go on our way. Like nothing happened” Luther exclaimed.

“No. No. I don’t mean it like that. I don’t want to just walk away from this but I need a little time to think about it. I didn’t walk in that club last night with the idea I’d leave with a strange man and then have sex with him all night. And wake up in his van in a parking lot”

She lied.

“Well you came in there looking for something and either you found me or I found you, but regardless it worked out for both of us”

“Yes, it worked out” Susan replied.

“You’re a hot and sexy lady and I’d like to continue to see you. It don’t have to be anything serious…”

“Just sex?” Susan interrupted.

“Yes, just sex. If that’s what you want” Luther replied.

Luther stood looking at Susan and studied her body language and he felt there was something that Susan was holding back.

“Is there another man” he asked.

Susan hesitated and then answered

“Yes”

“Husband” he asked.

“Yes”

“So, you’re married”

“Yes” Susan answered.

Luther continued studying Susan and her actions and his instincts told him there was something else Susan was holding back.

“But there’s another man, isn’t there” Luther asked.

“Yes”

“A black man” Luther probed.

“Yes”

“So, you have a husband and a black boyfriend” Luther said.

“He’s not my boyfriend”

“Then, what is he” Luther asked.

“He’s a guy I was introduced to and…”

“And you ended up fucking him” Luther interrupted.

“Yes”

“And, you discovered that you like black cock and last night you went hunting for black cock and you found me. Is that right”

Susan hesitated. She was embarrassed by how he so aptly described her situation.

“Yes, that right” she answered.

“Girl, I understand. This guy, whoever he is, fucked you like you’ve never been fucked before. You experienced a large black cock in your tight little pussy. He made you feel like you’ve never felt before. Now he’s either gone or not available and last night you needed some black cock, so you came to the club looking for some black cock. I understand. Honestly, I do” Luther told her.

“Yes, what you say is true. It’s all true”

“Good! Glad I got it right” he said.

“So, you like black cock. That’s good. Did I satisfy you last night”

“Damn Luther, you were marvelous. You were everything I wanted”

“No, I wasn’t what you wanted but I was what you needed. I satisfied your needs. That’s what I want to hear. I wasn’t sure if I was satisfying you last night” he confessed.

“Satisfy me? Damn nigger, you made me cum five or six times” she said.

“You like calling me a nigger don’t you”

“Yes. It’s sounds wicked”

“Wicked” he asked.

“Yes, wicked. Like sin”

“Got it. Sinful sex with a black man” he said.

“No. More like forbidden sex with a black man”

“Got it. Got to protect our women from the dreaded black cock” he said laughing.

“That’s right” she said laughing.

“By the way girl, I like forbidden white pussy and I came to the club last night hunting for some forbidden white pussy”

“So, we were both after the same thing” Susan said, laughing.

“Yes, we wanted the same thing. You needed some forbidden black cock and I needed some forbidden white pussy and fate put us together” Luther said.

“So where do we go from here. You’re going to need some black cock very soon. I’ve only satisfied you for a brief time. Soon, you’re going to want more and if your guy isn’t around I want to be the guy who gives it to you” Luther said.

Susan was listening.

“Hell, even if your husband and your guy are around, I still want to be one of the guys who’s fucking you. Damn girl, you’re a sex machine. One or two guys aren’t going to satisfy you. You need more. You need a variety of men and I want to be one of those men. Damn girl, I’ve fucked you all night, I showed you what I can do. Haven’t I earned the right to be one of those men?”

Susan listened to what Luther was saying.

“How can I contact you” she asked.

Luther fumbled around in his pockets and wallet and found a business card.

“Here’s my card. That’s my number. You can either call or text. And you can email me at that address. So, when you get all this figured out I want to hear from you. Contact me anytime, day or night” he told her.

Susan looked at his card and then approached him, put her arms around him and hugged him. Luther responded by putting his arms around her, but he went a step further and kissed her.

She returned his kiss and as they continued to embrace Luther moved his hand to her breast and began to fondle and squeeze it. She’s so large and firm, he thought. Then, he found the nipple, hard and protruding, and he rolled it between his fingers.

“I’ve really go to go” she said.

“I know, but I just wanted to feel you one more time” he said.

They ended their embrace and she opened the driver’s door of her BMW and got in. As she settled into the seat her skirt moved high up her legs and revealing the tops of her stockings. The door was still open and Luther knelt down beside her and was talking with her.

“Hot car and a hot set of legs to go along with it. Damn, you’re the complete package!” he told her.

Luther reached in and placed his hand on her left leg, moved it to the inside of her thigh and proceeded to slide his hand up under her skirt. Susan responded by spreading her legs just enough so that he could touch her. She was wet.

“See, I told you it wouldn’t be long before you need some cock”

“I’ve got to go Luther” she said.

“Ok, you’ve got to go but if you get all this worked out in your mind by tonight, call or text me. I’m having a few friends over to watch some games. Nothing fancy, just pizza and beer. I can fix you a martini, if you prefer. Think about it and if you decide you want to join us just let me know and I’ll send you directions to my place or I’ll come and pick you up.”

“Let’s see, a white woman hanging out with a bunch of black guys. Just watching sports, drinking beer and eating pizza. Sounds like trouble” she said.

“It could get interesting” he said.

“I see” she smiled.

“I think you would like my boys and I know they would like you” he said laughing.

“I’m sure, but I’m not sure I could handle both you and them” she said laughing.

“Lady, you are are a sex machine and I think you can handle any man you meet.

“I’ve got to go” she said.

Luther stood up and closed her door. Susan lowered the car’s windows and then she lowered the convertible roof.

“Nice car” Luther exclaimed.

“Its such a pretty morning. I think I’ll drive home with the roof down” she said.

“That’s a good idea but drive carefully and let me know about tonight” he told her.

Susan put the car in gear and drove away. As she left the parking lot and turned into the street Luther saw her long blonde hair in the wind and thought to himself, damn, that is one hot and sexy woman and he wondered if he’d ever see her again.

When Susan turned out of the parking lot and headed toward her home her first thought was - mission accomplished. She found herself a black man and did all the things with him that she had done with Marvin and Robert, and even more. He had satisfied her beyond anything she had imagined just twenty-four hours ago when she was sitting at her kitchen table and planning how she would ease her insatiable lust for interracial sex. Luther had satisfied her and she was proud of herself for being bold and taking action to ease her frustration.

While stopped at a red light she looked over and saw Luther’s business card laying beside her on the passenger seat. She reached over, picked up his card, and read his name and contact information. Luther, her first ever one-night stand.

Then she thought about his invitation to come over tonight and party with him and his friends. Right, pizza, beer, football, and me, she thought. These black guys are all alike, they fuck you then they want to share you with their friends. They want to pass you around to other guys. What is with that, she thought. It’s not going to happen to me ever again. I’m over being a black man’s conquest and then shared around his tribe. Luther was a good time but that’s it, no more.

Then the light changed to green and as she continued to drive down the street she began to ponder Luther’s invitation. Maybe it would be fun. Maybe it would be just pizza, beer, and watching a game, she reasoned. After all, she had nothing else planned for Saturday evening. But what if she did go to Luther’s place? What would she wear to a pizza and beer party? Of course it would need to be something incredibly sexy, she thought.