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The reservations had been made at Mattalio's, and the place was buzzing. Jessica got lusty stares from the men, and envy and hate from the women as she strutted back to their table. As they ordered and ate, Jessica enjoyed glancing around and catching the many eyes staring at her. The waiter seemed to hover over her shoulder and she caught him several times looking down the top of her dress. As men walked by and looked at her, she would shyly drop her eyes and stare at their crotches. She played a game at trying to guess how big a rod they were packing. She didn't see any she couldn't live without.

As they were walking out after their delicious dinner, Jessica grabbed Jim's left arm crushing her right breast against it. She brought her mouth to his ear, flicked it a couple of times with her tongue, and said in a sultry whisper, "Let's go over the Hyatt for a night cap. I hear that they have a great band there." "Oh honey," Jim whined. Pushing her tongue in his ear, she breathed, "You never know what I'll be in the mood for with a couple 'between the sheets' in me." That little jerk occurred again in Jim's groin and he complied with his wife's wishes.

The "Heaven's Gate" was pretty crowded, but fortunately there was no line. Jim started to walk to a table on the side when Jessica tugged his arm and commanded, "Let's sit at the bar." It was a long bar that extended out into the middle of the dance floor so that everyone could check on the revealing clothes and the shaking bodies. They found a stool about in the middle on one side, with a space next to it. Jessica hopped on the stool and the man to her left enjoyed the view as her dress split revealing her silk covered legs. And then, as his eyes came up her body, he reveled in her round smooth breasts above the top of her dress. He ginned when he looked into her beautiful face, but Jessica just gave him a quick cool smile, and turned towards Jim. They were served their drinks, and Jim turned his back to the bar to survey the scene and all the eye-candy. Jessica, meanwhile, looked up and down the other side of the bar, and at the dancers on the other side of the room. Just in the time they had been there and ordered their drinks, it had gotten much more crowded.

To Jessica's right, towards the end of the bar at the wall on the opposite side, she suddenly noticed a tall man, probably 6' 2" or 6' 3", with short dark curly hair, a thick black mustache, white teeth, and a broad chest covered by a fancy dark gray silk tee-shirt, and some gold chains around his neck. He looked very well-to-do and fit, and he was black. She felt a gut reaction as her abdomen contracted, sucked in a quick breath of air, and looked away.

When she looked again in his direction, she had the feeling he was looking back at her. The third time she glanced toward that end of the bar, Jessica was sure she had caught his dark brown eyes, and then he raised his glass towards her. She felt warm, giddy, and mischievous. The next time she looked his way, she greeted him with an audacious smile. She protruded the tip of her tongue between her open lips and slowly ran it around the oval formed by them. 

She and Jim were talking periodically, but he was still leaning with his back to the bar watching the dancers, and could not see her flirting with the man down at the end of the bar. Jessica turned slightly to her right, rested her elbows on the bar, and leaned forward. Her position exhibited more of her deep cleavage to the gentleman, and by pressing her arms against the sides of her breasts; she forced more of her supple tanned flesh above the bodice of the dress. Jessica made it unmistakable that she was exposing herself to him. Seeing this, the man slowly licked his lips back at her with his big tongue.

Jim finished his drink, and turned around to put his glass on the bar. He was about to ask Jessica if she was ready to go, when the bartender placed two fresh drinks in front of them. Jim asked, "Where did these come from?" The bartender turned towards the end of the bar to point out the gentleman who had paid for the drinks, but he couldn't find him. As the barkeep turned back, he saw the black man standing to Jessica's left, and said, "Oh, it's him."

Jim looked up into the tall black man's face, and Jessica turned, dropped her chin in surprise, and then blossomed into a dazzling smile. "I've been admiring this beautiful lady from the end of the bar, and I just had to view her splendor up close." Jim was at a loss for words at the man's bravado, and finally stumbled out a "Thanks for the drinks." Jessica stared, enthralled, into the man's eyes, and could feel her body tingling. She finally got out a "Yea, thanks," and kept beaming. 

As she turned back to Jim, she felt a tickling on her left ear. It was the moustache of their new acquaintance, and then warm breathes, and then a few caresses by the tip of his tongue. Then a deep whisper, "I wanted to see those great tits up close, and those hard nipples poking through your dress." Jessica shuddered at the lewdness of his comment, but a wicked excitement surged through her body centering down between her legs.

Jim was irritated at seeing the man murmur to Jessica and retorted, "Thanks for the drink again, but, stop bothering my wife." "Now Jim," Jessica responded, "He's just being sociable. He seems like a nice man. And look how he's built, I bet he played football!" said Jessica as she took her left hand and ran it up his chest. Jim just shook his head at his wife's flirtatious behavior and looked back at the dance floor. Jessica's fingers felt the ripped abs, and then slid up to his cut pecs. There, she could feel his rigid nipple, and she tenderly rolled it between her thumb and forefinger before she moved her hand away. "What's that?" Jessica asked as she touched a gold chain around his neck with the number 11 hanging from it. "Was it your uniform number?"

He grinned back at her. "No, you'll have to find out about that number for yourself." He noticed the lust in her bright blue eyes, and the tip of her tongue wetting her lips side to side. He looked down at her magnificent breasts trying to escape from the top of her dress, and the deep cleavage between them. Further down, her long left leg crept out from between the front panels of her dress as she crossed it over the right one, displaying her stocking clad flesh and the beginning of the lace stocking top.

She learned that his name was Marcus, that he was a sales VP with a major pharmaceutical company, that he was divorced with grown c***dren, and dated a number of women back in Atlanta. I bet he's got a whole stable back there! she presumed. They chatted about weather, politics and travel. Their conversation was spiced with sexual innuendoes. As they talked Jessica would occasionally touch Marcus' face with a soft caress of her finger tips, rake his arm with her nails, or give him a playful push on the chest. Jim would occasionally try to interject a comment, but they seemed to ignore him, so he would turn and watch the "meat" on the dance floor some more.

Marcus' right hand would occasionally touch Jessica on her bare back where the spaghetti straps split into four strands and crossed each other forming a web. These touches became caresses, and then a constant stroking of her pliant smooth bronzed skin. Jessica felt astonishing shivers run up and down her spine as the contact became more intimate. His hand slowly worked its way over her dress down to the swell of her hip. Jim was oblivious to these sensuous touches as his vision was blocked, standing on the other side of Jessica, leaning against the bar.

Marcus' fingers could feel through the soft material of her dress. At her hip, his fingers slid along the slippery silk of her garter belt. He gently rubbed back and forth, letting Jessica know that he knew what she was wearing under her dress. She could feel a gnawing between her legs that stemmed for her awareness that he knew she had dressed sexily tonight. His little finger traced along the bottom edge of the belt, pressing into the flesh of her firm ass cheek. When he reached the suspender strap that went over the outside of her curved hip, he ran his hand down along it over her curved globe, one finger tracing the strap and the others feeling her ass. He went down to the clip at the top of her stocking at the back of her thigh, and then returned, and down and up. In the middle of a sentence, Jessica took a sharp intake of air as electric sensations his finger play went down her legs and to her core. Coming back to the garter belt, he ran his index along the bottom edge and trailed his fingers over her butt, until he ran into the band of her thong running down the crevice between her ass cheeks. He then took his middle finger and ran it down along her thong pushing his finger between her spheres. Laying his finger in her crack, he rubbed it up and down, pushing the material of her dress into the split, until the tip touched her anus, and his other fingers were grabbing her butt. Jessica was squirming; trying to stimulate her pussy by rubbing her lips against the bar stool.

Marcus leaned close to Jessica's left ear, ran his tongue around the inside and whispered, "Hot women wear sexy lingerie. Whatcha looking for? You're making me hard!" Jim was bored. He asked Jessica if she wasn't ready to go yet. When she replied that no, she was having fun, he told her he was going to the restroom. As he turned away, Marcus placed his left hand on Jessica's leg and ran it from her knee to the lace border of her stocking. His strong fingers gripped as he stroked higher and higher, sliding under her dress until he reached her velvety skin at the top of her thigh. "You're such a hot bitch! ....gonna make you scream tonight!" Marcus whispered. Jessica shook with anticipation and with the sensations stirred by his fingers moving on her ass and almost to her pussy.

Marcus asked her to dance, and she readily agreed. Maybe if she stood up and moved she could stop the feelings and fantasies she was having about Marcus. Out on the dance floor, Jessica realized how big Marcus was, at least 6' 3", with real broad shoulders and strong legs. Even with her four inch heels he looked down on her. Which he did, admiring her boobs bouncing in time to the music, her legs peaking out through the split in the front of her dress, and her nicely rounded wiggling ass when she turned around. She was really a looker with her short blonde hair, blue eyes, pert nose and thick pink lips. Man, this could really be fun, lusted Marcus. As they danced, he kept touching her back, stoking her stomach, pressing against her butt, mashing against her breasts, teasing and tantalizing her. And inflaming himself, especially in his groin.

After several fast songs, the band slowed down, and Marcus enveloped her in his strong arms. His right arm started in the small of her back, and pressured her closer so her nipples were rubbing against his chest making them poke up harder through her dress. His hand slid to the slope of her ass and pulled her groin closer to his. She felt his hardness touching her mound sending thrilling shocks back to her pussy. As his right hand followed her thong down the crack of her butt, he pressed her button against his rod. God, he feels huge, Jessica thought, but she rubbed her groin harder against him trying to stimulate her clit. 

Marcus raised her right hand to behind his neck, where Jessica grabber her left hand. With his free left hand he pulled her chest closer mashing her breasts against him. Her big orbs felt firm and spongy at the same time. All this stimulation made Jessica look up at Marcus with her mouth open. He quickly closed the distance, locking his thick lips on hers, and pushing his strong broad tongue inside her sweet mouth. He ran his tongue around the inside, and then Jessica started to duel back with him. As they were locked together, she could feel his hand cupping her right tit, feeling the outside, rubbing the underside, palming the whole globe, and then grabbing, twisting, and pinching the nub poking through her dress. Jessica was so hot, she was humping his groin, pushing her breast against his hand, and trying to shove her tongue down his throat. She grabbed his head and bent it so her lips were near his ear, whispering, "...got to fuck you tonight! ...need your big black cock!" "How 'bout Jim?" Marcus asked. "Don't worry! He won't have the balls to stop me!"

Jim was back at the bar, when Jessica pulled Marcus by his hand back to her stool. As she sat down, she let the dress on her left side fall off her leg giving Marcus a delicious view of her leg with the garter strap attaching to the top of the stocking. "Nice," he hissed with a big smile. "Jim, we've been having such a great time dancing," Jessica said to her husband. "You two getting pretty friendly out there?" gripped Jim. "Aw honey, Marcus is such a nice BIG man. We're just having some fun together. Besides, you don't like to dance anyway."

Marcus had his foot on the rail at the back of Jessica's bar stool, and his hand on Jessica's butt cheek again. His leg shielded his caressing hand from the other patrons. She smiled up at him, pulled his neck down, and whispered, "Have fun!" He didn't understand until Jessica leaned towards Jim, and hooked her arms around the back of his neck. This caused Jessica to tip to her right lifting her left ass cheek off the bar stool. Her dress on that side hung straight down baring her entire leg and hip. Marcus took quick advantage of the situation and moved in close so that his groin was pressing against her hip.

Jessica put her mouth close to Jim's right ear and ran the tip of her tongue around the outside of his lobe. "Now, Jimmie," she whispered. She called him that when she wanted to get her way. "Your lovely wifie is having lots of fun tonight being out, seeing people and dancing. MMmmmm!" as Marcus fingers ran along the back of her stockinged thigh. "You want your wife to have a good time, don't you, Jimmie? Aaaaahhhhhh!" Now, the hand was caressing the sensitive flesh above the hose to where her leg joined her ass. "I'm getting real turned on," she continued to whisper in Jim's ear. "Don't you see my nips poking through my dress? OOOOOhh hhhhhhhh!" she exclaimed loud enough for a few of the other patrons to turn and look at her while Marcus' finger tips stroked her pussy lips through the wet cloth of her thong. Jim looked over her shoulder at Marcus who had a big broad smile, and then he dropped his eyes. Jessica raised her left foot to the next higher rung on the bar stool, separating her legs giving Marcus more room to play.

With the new freedom, Marcus ran a finger up and down each lip, going closer and closer each time to the nub at the top. Jessica grabbed Jim tighter around the neck as the agitation grew. "Oooohhhhh, honey. If I get really hot, just think what might happen when we get home tonight," hissed Jessica. She had a wry smile on her lips as she realized that what Jim would be imagining would be drastically different from her desires for the night.

"Be a dear and order some more drinks," as Jessica pushed the tip of her tongue deep into Jim's ear. She then sat up trapping Marcus' fingers between her legs, but still giving him enough room to move his fingers as he was pushing her thong into her sodden orifice. As Jim turned to the bar to order the drinks, Jessica dropped her hand, capturing Marcus' hard rod. Using the nail of her middle finger, she slowly traced up his cock while giving him a big smile with her tongue tip between her lips. Marcus was thinking of where this night was going to end as he had one hand on her ass, one in her pussy, and hers was on his cock.

Marcus had to remove the pussy hand to accept his drink, to which Jim inexplicably toasted, "Here's to tonight!" After chatting as they drank, Jessica grabbed Marcus hand and said, "Let's dance again!" as she slipped off the stool. On the floor, Marcus and Jessica touched each other a lot. They danced with their legs between each other's, and Jessica's thigh crushed against Marcus' shaft. They danced with her back to him, and her rounded cheeks rubbed his cock, while his hands played with the underside of her breasts and his thumbs occasionally flicked her nipples. Their temperatures rose toward the boiling point. When the band played a slow song, they mashed their bodies together trying to stimulate each others sensitive areas. Marcus bent his knees a little pushing his right leg between Jessica's thighs. This allowed her to rub her soaked lace covered slit against the hard muscles of his thigh. She raised her right leg, and with the top of her thigh, covered by her stocking, she rubbed up and down Marcus' hard rod inside his pants. After teasing him, Jessica lowered her leg and dropped her left hand between them gripping the base of his cock her fingers. She ran her hand down his length, and came back to the top. Her fingers were almost three inches apart when she rubbed both sides of his rod. She finally got to the point where she could go no further without stooping, and she wasn't even at his head yet. She bent her knees a little more and finally felt the tip which was the size of a small apple. "Ohhh God," she moaned, "you're going to destroy me!" Marcus replied, "Well, you finally found out about the number. ...don't worry. I'll have you begging for all of it!" 

Marcus whispered in Jessica's ear. She nodded, and she walked to the ladies room. On her way back, she walked up to Jim and whispered to him, "Here's a present. Hold out your hand." He looked puzzled, but when he extended his hand, Jessica put a small damp wad of cloth into it. "We're going to sit at a booth over there," Jessica said pointing to the other side of the room. "Let's bring the drinks over," as Jessica grabbed hers and Marcus' and started to walk across the room. Jim looked at the sway of her delicious rear for a second, and then looked at his hand expecting to see some paper towels. He was surprised to see a small wad of black lace that must have been Jessica's thong.

Jim followed Jessica across the room, where it was darker than at the bar. Marcus slid into one side of the booth after he had stood up to let Jessica in first. Jim had to sit on the other side of the table from them. There were walls above the backs of the seats separating the adjacent booths. "You got some kind of woman here, Jim. She's the hottest wife I've ever met!" Trepidation surged through Jim's stomach as Marcus talked about his wife like that. "Marcus is so cool, honey," said Jessica as she rubbed the diamond stud in his ear lobe, and then pulled his head down to hers. Jim was aghast as the couple locked their lips together, and he could tell that their tongues were playing with each others. "Jessica, what the..." Jim whined, but they were unmindful of him. When they broke for air, Jessica leaned her head against Marcus' chest, and dropped her left hand to his lap. It was obvious to Jim that her arm was moving back and forth. "Oh Jimmie, his cock is so big and long!" Jessica said faintly. "Jessica, please..." protested Jim, but she just sneered at him.

Marcus then turned and kissed Jessica's ear, and placed his left hand on her knee. Jim could see his arm start to move slowly towards Jessica, and then back away. He couldn't tell where Marcus' hand was, but he had suspicions. "Jimmie, Marcus'...hand on my leg; ...rubbing up my stocking." Jessica murmured. "Oh, Jimmie, ...getting so hot." 
His big strong hands pushed on the back of her legs, tipping her up on her shoulders. His tongue moved down the deep crevice between her cheeks and licked around her puckered asshole. "OOOOHHHHHH NNNNOOOO!" shrieked Jessica, but then she shifted her butt around trying to position his tongue in the hole. Finally, he curled his tongue to a point and pushed against the center of her star, working the tip in. "OOOHHHHH JEEEEES!" she groaned as unique feelings spread from his penetration throughout her pelvis. "Hot shit, the married whore has a hot ass too! I'll get to that!" exclaimed Marcus as he removed his oral probe.

He flattened his tongue out and wiped it up her pussy slit until he uncovered her clit from the hood. The hard pointed end of his tongue lashed at the nub, and Jessica was trembling from the stimulation. Marcus' oral muscle went back down and then up and down the soaked fissure, whipping her clit at the top of each stroke. Sweet juices were flooding out of Jessica as she shook and moaned. Marcus then drove his tongue deep into her pink softness, agitating her ribbed G spot. Jessica arched her back and shoved her cleft hard against Marcus' mouth. Jim's cock is not as big as Marcus' tongue, and this wiggling snake is driving me crazy! 

"AAAARRRRRRGGGGGHHHH!" cried Jessica. She felt the pressure building and suddenly let go as she grabbed his head and humped his saturated face.

When she calmed down, Marcus crawled forward with his knees on either side of her stomach. Jessica could feel his heavy balls dragging across her belly button and was fascinated by his immense swaying erect cock leading him. It appeared like a devil cobra ready for the strike and she knew she was going to get bitten. He leaned down and gave her a big open mouth kiss, conveying her juices from his mouth to hers with his tongue. "You like the taste of your slutty married pussy juices?" he asked as he broke the kiss. She wasn't sure, but having tasted her own honey was so erotic that it caused her pelvis to quiver.

Marcus broke the kiss, and pushed his black rod against her chest between her luscious breasts. "Push your tits together and squeeze my shaft!" he demanded. Jessica placed her hands on the outside of her breasts and pushed them against and over the black stake. Marcus dropped some saliva and pussy juice from his mouth to lubricate the cleavage, and started humping his pelvis, rubbing his cock against the pliant sides of her tits. His flared head would approach Jessica's mouth and he dragged his scrotum across her sternum. He grabbed both her pointed nipples and pinched and pulled as he watched his black dick slide between her silky chest pillows. Some day I'll have to spend more time doing this, but I need to get in her pussy! "Lick it!" he commanded as he shoved the broad tip of his rod towards her luscious pink lips. Her tongue protruded and wiped across the slit picking up the sap oozing out, and then swabbed the dome in a circular pattern. Jessica could taste herself again from his penetration in the car. He leaned forward and pushed the entire head past her lips distorting her lips into a wide oval. What an erotic picture of being able to look down on this beautiful blonde face with black rod shoved in her mouth. He felt his scrotum contract at the thought. Her lust-filled blue eyes were staring submissively at him awaiting his next move.

"Ready to really get fucked by a real cock?" Marcus threatened. Jessica was fearful of what more it could be, but the center of her sensitivities trembled and secreted more juice with the apprehension. Jessica could only beg, "Oh gawd, give me that big black rod!" She knew that she was about to experience what she had seen the actresses relish in the movies she had watched!

"Jimmie-boy, come here!" Marcus ordered. "Wanta see your sweet little housewife take this big black cock in her pussy, don't ya? I can tell, cause you little peanut is pointing straight out, and you haven't even touched it. You think is so hot for a black stranger to take your wife, don't ya?"

Jim reluctantly walked over and now stood to the side of the bed where Marcus was kneeling between Jessica's spread legs, and Marcus' long black rod was resting on her soft belly leaking pre-cum just below her ribs. "Look where that black weapon is going to reach when I get it all inside of her, Jimmie-boy! Can you match that, pin-dick?" Jessica and Jim were both fearful when they realized where his cock head was resting, but Jessica's trepidation was trounced by her ecstasy.

"Jimmie-boy, need some help! Get up here on the bed!" Jim climbed up and knelt beside Jessica, fascinated by the massive black dick lying on her stomach. "Jimmie-boy, since I want to make sure that you're OK with me fucking you wife, want you to put my dick in her pussy!" Jim was shocked at the demand, but knew there was no way he could disobey Marcus without risking bodily harm. Jessica felt a slight tinge of remorse that Marcus was belittling Jim like this, but even more it heightened her exhilaration. It was going to be so nasty for Jim to guide Marcus' awesome cock into her hot pussy!

"Jimmie, grab my big black bone!" Jim looked at Marcus' heated eyes and recognized he had no choice. He hesitantly moved his hand towards his wife's stomach. Laying his hand on the black rod, he was amazed at how it was hot, stiff and supple all at the same time. Jim wrapped his fingers around one side and his thumb around the other, but they did not meet. God, how big was this monster? And it had already been inside Jessica!

"Jimmie, take that head and wipe it up and down your wife's hot slit!" Oh jeez, he's going to make me use it as a toy on my wife! But, obediently, Jim took the massive head and placed it between her outer lips. Looking at her pussy he couldn't believe the amount of love juice there, on her inner thighs and running down her ass cheeks and crevice. Reaching between Jessica's legs, he slowly moved the head down her slit and then back up. Jessica was moaning, AAAAHHHHHHH, and would shudder and scream, iiiiiiiieeeeeeeeee, when Jim brought the head to her clit! Jessica's hips started a movement of their own, going in the opposite direction as Jim's strokes, trying to enhance the stimulus. Marcus was applying increasing pressure towards Jessica as Jim stroked her with his dick, intensifying the sensation. Jim couldn't believe how aroused he was from this erotic tableau. His cock was hard and throbbing.

"Okay, Jimmie, find that hole! Push it down ...feed it to your wife's ravenous pussy!" Jim pushed the head to the bottom of Jessica's slit, and could see the head start to sink between her lips as Marcus applied pressure. "That's it Jimmie, feed that black cock into your wife's white married cunt! This is what your wife has needed all this time Jimmie!" Jim could see Jessica's lips being rolled into her pussy by the immense diameter of the black cock head. Jessica was shaking as the flared dome separated her gash. "OOOOOHHHHH, sooooo goooood!" "Pump it Jimmie!" Marcus commanded. Jimmie helped push and pull the rod until it expanded the opening and the head popped into Jessica's hot and sticky slot. Jessica clamped her thighs together around Marcus' arms as her pelvis quivered with a climax. "Ohhhhh, sooooooo big and gooooood!" Jim was so hot watching this black truncheon invade his wife that he ejaculated without even touching himself, his little spurt popping and dribbling onto Jessica's stomach, and flowing into her belly button.

"So Jimmie-boy, you get hot seeing your wife get thoroughly fucked by a real man's cock! Now, get out of the way and let me show you how it's really done!" Marcus put his arms behind Jessica's knees and seized her tits with his strong black hands. His fingers dug into her firm silky tissue, and his action raised her butt off the bed putting her pussy closer to his pelvis so he could drive deeper into her. Marcus was forcing his enormous ebony prick in and out of Jessica's drenched cunt, going deeper with each thrust. Her pussy lips would cling to his rod as he pulled out and invert as probed her again. "OOOOHhhhhhhh! Jeeeeez! Never ...could be like this. Fuck me ...big black cock! Deeeeepeeer!" Marcus pressed her nipples between his fingers so they extended further than ever before as he pounded her soaked gash. Jessica had no idea which sensations came from where, she just felt vibrations all the way through her entire body.

Jim saw the giant dark pole as it slid out dripping and shiny with his wife's copious juices. Her lurid moans and groans were increasing in pitch each time Marcus moved out and plunged further into her channel. "OOOOHhhh Gawd! He's pounding on my womb! It huuuuurts ...it's yours! OOOOOhhhhhh Jeeezzzz! Use me black man!! Anything...!!!

Marcus felt his head banging off the hard entrance to her cervix, and he was determined to open her up. He was sure it had never happened to her before. So in spite of her agony, which she could endure only because of her extreme rapture, he kept trying to push his final two inches inside her. "Ooooohhhhhhhh Gawd! So big. Never been rammed like this! Really banging me! OOOOHHHHH YYYEEEEEEssssss!" Jessica's fingers were wrenching the bed sheets as Marcus mauled her breasts and bludgeoned her pussy. Jim had never seen his wife behave this wantonly. She was obviously in pain, but asking for more as she thrust her sodden slit further up Marcus rod. "OOOOhhhhhh GAaaaawwwwdddd! Give me all of it ...you big black stud! Let me have the whole thing! Show me how much you've got!"

With the frenzied wife egging him on, Marcus slammed into her and broke through the orifice of her womb. Jessica let out an incredible scream, her body heaved, and her legs flew out straight, pushing Marcus up erect and driving his pole to her farthest depths. "OOOHHHH MMMMMMYYYY GAAAAAWWWWWDDDD!" she hollered as her body spasmed like never before. "OOOOOOOHHHHHH SSSSSOOOOO GOOOOOOODDD! Been really fucked!"

As Jessica just started to come down from her euphoric climax, Marcus let go with his first burst. Jessica felt like someone had turned on a hose in her womb. When she felt his surge, her body again went into convulsions with another orgasm. "OHHH YYEEEES Black Man! Give me your cream! OOOOOHHHHH, So MUUUUUCH!" Marcus was still pumping in and out as he continued to fire into her, his seed coating his cock as he pulled out and flowing out of her slit and down the crack of her ass. He gradually started to pull out squirting the inner walls of her tunnel. He'd never cum so much, because he had never had a woman that had gone this wild.What an amazing fuck she was! Man, I'm going to have to hang around for a while and get my fill of this. Her warm wet pussy felt so good as her aftershocks contracted her pussy walls around his cock!

"You ever seen cum like that Jimmie-boy? That's how this married slut behaves when she's screwed by a real dick, man. Come here ...look at all this black spunk flowing out from her pussy. Just think how much more is up inside her. Better get it out before it makes a black baby, Jimmie-boy!"

Jim knew his wife could not become pregnant because she was on birth-control pills, but he was turned on by her gapping pussy and the white cream flowing out, covering her pussy lips and thighs, and down the fissure of her ass. Jessica was still hot and sensitive, she didn't want to stop, and she was heaving her hips! "Come on Jimmie! Eat me out! Get all this jizz outta my pussy!" Jim put his hands on the tops of the wet stockings of Jessica's inner thighs and lip-locked her pussy. His curled tongue stroked up her overflowing slit and scooped out their mixed juices! At the top of each stroke, the tip of his tongue would contact her clit spreading sparks through her pelvis. As Jim consumed the sweet fluids, Jessica had another orgasm. "Yes, Jimmie, eat all our love juices. That's a good boy!" Jessica's body convulsed as he continued to lap her. Jim considered his actions to drink her lover's sperm out of her cunt so nasty that he got hard again. He continued lapping up the cream, until no more was flowing out of her wide open lips. Jim suddenly realized that he would only be able to satisfy his wife with his mouth in the future.

"Okay, Jimmie, get outta here. Me and your slut wife want this bed to ourselves. We're gonna do our private stuff." As Jim slouched to door, his face covered with the couple's love juices, Marcus seized Jessica's head and shoved her mouth down his still hard cock. "Okay, married slut, clean me up for some serious fun!" Jessica eagerly grasped Marcus' firm buttocks and hauled his cock further into her mouth until it touched her throat.

"Love that big black cock, don't ya fuck toy?" Jessica nodded her head up and down while keeping her lips wrapped around the firm dark pole. "Never be satisfied by Jimmie's little stick any more, will ya? Only going want big black dicks from now on!" She again agreed. "Mmmmmffffph!" The dominance and humiliation by Marcus perversely increased the exhilaration in Jessica's body. Her nipples were engorged and sensitive as she moved up and down the rod, her pussy was flooded with her lust juices, and she more enthusiastically worked on his cock. Jessica realized that her fantasies while watching the porn flicks had turned to reality and she was now one of the women for whom a black cock was essential. If anything the reality was so much better than the fantasies.

Marcus pulled back, retrieving his shaft from her hot yearning mouth. He slapped the cheeks of her gorgeous face with the dripping taut dark club wiping her saliva on her cheeks. "Gonna be my wedded fuck slut this weekend, aren't you bitch! Gonna do anything I ask, aren't you, you married cunt?" Jessica's blue eyes were wide open as she looked up at his intimidating sneer with adulation. "You'd do anything to get fucked by this cock, wouldn't you? Your married pussy demands it now, doesn't it?"

"Ohhhhh yeeeeees!"

"Say it, my black cock bitch! Tell me what you want!"

"I want you in me!"

"Not good enough to get it slut. Now, tell me what you want!"

"I want your incredible cock! I want your immense black cock in me all weekend! Just fuck me! Fuck me any way you want!"

Marcus grabbed the back of her head and rammed his pole into her searing mouth again, "Yes, you're going to get it every which way!" He reached to her chest and mashed her spongy breasts with his strong hands contorting and twisting he nipples. "MMMMppppfffffmmmm! Jessica moaned as her pussy overflowed with the realization that she was going to get fucked again!

Marcus flipped her on her back, and slammed his black rod into her ravenous gash. "Fuck me deeper!" He did it doggie style from behind getting even deeper penetration than before and his fingers playing with her rear entrance. "Fuck me harder!" He crushed her knees against her breasts. "Love your big black prick!" He held one leg straight up in the air and came at her from below. "Shove that monster to my womb!" He took her lying behind her, and standing on the bed holding her on her shoulders. "My pussy's yours!" Jessica bounced on him while he mauled her tits, and while he was sitting up in the bed. "Shoot your black baby juice into me!" He lasted much longer than previously since he had already cum.

Jessica could not believe the number of climaxes she had as he pounded her. She seemed to be in a constant state of orgasm. In her ecstasy, she was screaming, "Need your cock! Need your black cock so baaaad!"

Even though he was down the hall in the guest room, Jim could hear his wife's rantings, their flesh slapping against each other, the bed banging the wall, Jessica beseeching for more and her shrieking orgasms. Marcus must have been a fuck monster the way he kept going into his wife. He couldn't believe his spouse's continual pleadings to be fucked. Marcus had turned his wife into a greedy married slut. In spite of his depression, Jim's cock never got soft, as if he had been watching a pornographic movie. After Marcus let out an exultant bellow, things quieted down and he fell asleep.

Marcus had fallen asleep spooning Jessica, her firm rounded hips nestled against his groin, and his eternally stiff prick poking between her legs and into her drenched pussy. Jessica awoke and was immediately sensitive to the wonderful pressure in between her thighs. Even though she had been screwed more already that night than she had been in the last six months, her body still craved more passion. She started subtly moving her ass back and forth, shoving her firm soft cheeks into Marcus' groin, and sliding his black shaft in and out of her slippery, damp pussy. Oh jeez, does that iron pipe feel so good in there, beamed Jessica to herself. She pulsed her vaginal tube around the rim of his cock head as it pistoned in and out, and she felt a deeper penetration as his prick extended. Oh, yes, a big cock like this is what I fantasized about! pondered Jessica as she thought about all the actresses she had watched.

Marcus took pleasure in Jessica's awakening. He was thrilled that he had run into such an insatiable slut with a wimp husband. He let Jessica continue to slip her exceptionally constricted sodden canal up and down his dick. He could feel himself growing further up into her tighter areas which were gripping his expanding head vigorously. He let her know he was awake by reaching over and seizing her upper breast and kneading it, squeezing her nipple out between two fingers.

Jessica shoved her ass harder against Marcus. "Oh, yes you stud! Fuck me again! Huge black cock feels so good in my pussy!"

"Feel better than Jimmie-boy's little dink?"

"Ohhhh, Gaaawd yes! A real cock! What every woman needs to get fucked with!"

"You my married weekend slut?"

"Oh, yeeeeees. Anything you want to me! Just keep your cock in me!"

Without separating from Jessica, Marcus got up on his knees and pulled her with him. He started stroking longer into her sodden cunt, pulling almost all the way out, and then propelling in to bang off her cervix. His hands seized her ass cheeks and mauled her spheres. His thumb traced up and down the crevice, and teased her rear access. Her pain was overwhelmed by the pleasure of his cock and thumb as they were driving Jessica towards yet another climax. Just as she was about to crescendo, Marcus slowed down to relish his gratification as her inner walls milked his hypersensitive rod. As he leisurely moved in and out, stimulating their vulnerable flesh, he pushed his thumb in past the tight sphincter of her ass. Jessica had never been penetrated there by something this large. Spitting on her ass, he lubricated the invasion so he could pump into her asshole faster. The stimulation of Jessica's cunt was being replaced by a burn emanating from her butt. As the pleasure grew from this new source, she tried to shove her ass back to encompass more of Marcus' thumb. As she increased the tempo of her efforts, Marcus' cock again aroused her pussy. She was getting it from both sides and rapidly approaching an orgasm.

"Feel good bitch! You like me in both your holes?" Marcus snarled.

"Oh God yeeees!"

"Ever been fucked like this before?"

"No, neeevveeeeeeeer!"

"Like my cock?"

"I looooovvveee your big black cock!"

"Do anything to have it?"

"Aaaannnnnythiiiiinggggg!"

"Yes, you will!" And with that he pulled his stiff pole all the way out of her hot drenched cunt. It was shiny and dripping with her love juices.

"Put it back, OOOhhhh pleeeese shove your cock back in me! Need to be fucked more!" despaired Jessica

"You bet!" And with that he pushed the expanded head to her asshole. Due to its girth, it would not slide in the puckered hole. Her tight virgin sphincter was keeping him out.

"Oh nooooooo, not there!" Jessica was terrified at what that enormous cudgel would feel like if it penetrated her ass. She was afraid that she would be torn apart. 


"Said you would do anything for me, slut! I want your cherry ass!" Holding her still with his large black hands at the bend of her waist, he shoved forward. Her skin was blanching from where his fingers were digging into her hips. Jessica had nowhere to escape.

"Oh, that's too much. Too big!" as she could feel the head of his rigid black rod shove against her bowels.

"Gonna take it you married slut. Make you mine. Wimp husband's not man enough to take your tight virgin ass!"

With that, Marcus heaved forward and popped through her tight anal ring. Jessica saw lights flash as a searing pain tore through her bowels. She howled a blood curdling "Killing me, ripping me ...apart. NOOOOOO!" This hair-raising scream of his wife's conquest shattered Jim's sleep. Once he became aware of what was happening, he knew he could only listen as her master had his way with his wife.

The snug constriction of Jessica's ass was one of the greatest feelings Marcus had ever experienced. Her tight ring stroked his cock as he moved in and out. The yielding flesh of her buttocks slapping at his groin made his cum heat in his testicles. The tension in his rod became greater and greater as he conquered Jessica.

The agonizing searing at the point of penetration started to wear off, as Jessica became used to the immense intrusion. She felt so subjugated and nasty, that she took a perverse pleasure from the invasion, and she coveted more. She realized that being dominated by a strong depraved man like Marcus was her ultimate dream. Shoving back and forth, she was gradually working more of his imposing length into her asshole. She finally got so impaled that Marcus was smacking into her ass at full penetration and his large balls were striking her pussy. They acquired a real rhythm, Marcus pumping the full length of his rigid pole in and out, his flesh slapping against hers, Jessica succumbing to the ultimate pleasure and subjugation, and their pinnacle was fat approaching. 

"OOOOHHHH GaAAAAwddd! Fuck my ass."

"Baby, got such a fine ass. You can take my whole cock!" said Marcus in admiration.

"OHHHH! Pound it hard with your big black cock!"

"Baby, you're mine now. You got no hole left that hasn't been stretched by my black cock."

"OOOHHHH Yeeeeesssss! Love it!"

The tight sphincter finally stroked Marcus' cock to culmination. His cum banged against the walls of Jessica's guts. She could feel his explosion and it set her off, tremors throughout her appendages, boiling inner turmoil throughout her entire ravaged body!

Marcus pulled out and shot cum on her ass. Jessica collapsed on the bed. Macus lay on top of her with his prodigious cock in the well lubricated crease in her ass. Thoroughly satisfied!