Being happy
It started out in what I thought was just "pillow talk". My new husband
would ask me if I would like having sex with other men?
I soon learned that he wanted an affirmative answer from me along with a
vivid description of what I would like them to do to me. Telling him how
much I would enjoy their cocks always ensured he would come in me. It
gradually took over as our primary bedtime fantasy.
I only had one other lover aside from Dave, a classmate in high school,
so I did not have much experience to draw on. I did my best to make my
tales realistic.
Over time Dave became more insistent wanting me to admit fucking real
people. So as not to disappoint him I went along with his fantasy
beliefs.
I was working as a legal secretary for a successful Afro-American
attorney. Tom Dison was a thirty-nine year old widower, his wife
prematurely dying from cancer some five years earlier. Mr. Dison always
treated me with the greatest respect and was an ideal employer.
"You're fucking the jungle bunny aren't you?" Dave accused.
He was on top of me driving his cock deep into my hungry pussy.
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"Dison.... he's fucking you isn't he?" Dave insisted.
I knew what he wanted to hear, "How did you find out?"
"I can tell when you come home with a sloppy pussy. I have checked
through the laundry and seen his cum all over your panties!" he proudly
announced.
Of course it was all his overactive imagination but I let him believe he
had caught me. Dave came in me like he hadn't in a long time.
"Can I see you for a minute?" Dison's voice came through the intercom.
I entered his inner office with my steno pad expecting to take
dictation.
"Sit down Carol." Mr. Dison invited from behind his littered desk.
"Your husband called me."
Immediately my heart leapt into my mouth, what did that idiot say to my
boss?
"He invited me to come to your house so he could watch me fuck you." Mr.
Dison said.
My face must have turned ten shades of red and I sank down in the chair
wanting to disappear.
"Do you know what that's all about?" Dison went on.
"I am sorry Mr. Dison. My husband is under the impression we are having
an affair." I sheepishly admitted.
"Why would he think that?" Dison asked.
"Because I told him we were." I confessed.
I then had to explain my husband's bizarre longing for me to have sex
with other men. How he had suspected I was fucking my boss and how I had
agreed to satisfy his fantasy.
"And how would you feel about it if it were true?" Dison asked.
"I don't know?" I honestly answered.
I am not prejudice; I was just too much in love with my husband to
consider making love with another man. I guess I had thought what it
would be like to kiss Mr. Dison's thick Afro lips but that was the
extent of my lascivious thoughts.
"Would you let me fuck you?" Dison asked.
I was both shocked and confused by my boss's blatant question was he
trying to trick me?
"Well maybe?" I hesitantly answered.
"Maybe what?" Dison persisted.
"Well I guess I would under the right circumstances." I replied.
"What would those circumstances be?" Dison relentlessly questioned me.
"If we were all agreeable and it was only a charade." I suggested.
"Tell your husband I shall visit you Saturday night." Dison dismissed
me.
What had I got myself into? I had just given a black man permission to
have sex with me!
For the remainder of the day I could not concentrate on work, my
thoughts kept going to Tom Dison.
Mr. Dison was a big man. He had often told me stories of how he had been
the all-star right guard on his university football team. In his younger
days he had topped two hundred and fifty pounds of fighting muscle but
now he was a fit two hundred. Dison was one of the "dark" black men,
many shades darker then your average West Indies Negro.
I couldn't wait to get home and have a go at my idiotic husband.
"Did you call Dison?" I demanded when I came in the door.
"Yep" Dave casually agreed.
"Nice going, now he's coming over Saturday night to fuck me!"
Dave smiled.
Saturday night arrived all too soon. I had been on edge all week like a
lamb being led to slaughter. I just wanted to get this fiasco over with
and get back to my" normal" life.
I showered before my boss's arrival and slipped on my robe. I wanted a
minimum of clothes to remove to get my task over quickly.
Promptly at nine o'clock the doorbell rang and Dave rushed to let my
bull in.
Dave greeted Dison like a long lost friend welcoming into out home.
They sat in the living room chatting as casually as if Dave was selling
him a car instead of lending him his wife's body. I hovered as
inconspicuously as possible in the background.
"Come over here dear and show Mr. Dison what you got." Dave ordered.
As expected I walked to the center of the room and loosened the belt on
my robe. I slipped the robe off my shoulders and it fell into a pile
around my feet, I stood totally naked before my husband and employer.
I am no beauty queen but most guys do find me attractive. Five foot five
and a reasonable one hundred and twenty-eight pounds. I have shoulder
length auburn hair framing my green eyes and 38C breasts with large pink
nipples. My rust colored bush id neatly trimmed and freckles are
s**ttered over my pale white skin like fairy dust.
Mr. Dison stared at the naked woman he had only seen dressed prim and
proper in his office. "Very nice!" he sighed.
"Take Mr. Dison to the bedroom Honey." Dave ordered.
Humiliated I took my boss's hand and led him down the hall.
David followed us into the bedroom with his video camera in hand, He had
the bed s**ttered with my dolls and silk pillows as a backdrop to the
record of his wife being fucked by a black man.
I sat naked on the edge of the bed while Dison removed his clothes. When
he finally pulled his boxers down the biggest cock I had ever seen in my
life popped out. It looked like it belonged on a horse, not a man!
"Oh my God!" I thought, "I am never going to get that in me!"
Dison took his monster cock in his hand and gave it a couple of
introduction strokes as if it needed to be longer! I just sat there in
awe.
"Enjoy!" Dave nodded towards me.
As Dison approached his cock seemed even larger until inches from my
face it appeared unreal.
"Suck it for him Baby." Dave ordered as he started the camera.
Dave knew I did not like sucking cock. He was always bugging me to give
him head but usually I was able to avoid it. Now he wanted me to put
this big black monster in my mouth!
Carefully I reached out to take hold of Dison's huge limb, its girth was
so immense I was unable to close my thumb and finger around it. It even
had weight, I felt as if I was holding a large link of Polish sausage. I
leaned forward until my lips were about to touch his shiny cock head.
I knew I had to open my mouth wide as I guided my boss into my mouth. As
his helmet touched the back of my mouth my lips sealed around his shaft
and I inhaled deeply forming a warm wet vacuum around Dison's black
giant.
Inside of my mouth the cock felt even bigger. My jaw ached in an attempt
to contain the massive cock.
"Suck it baby!" Dave coached.
Dison throbbed in my mouth as I worked on him. His hand joined mine a
he assisted me stroking his cock. I knew he was on the verge of
ejaculating!
I was afraid Dave would be angry if I did not allow Mr. Dison to come in
my mouth. I would let his shoot into my mouth and then spit his semen
out.
The flood of cum was bigger than I expected, spurt after spurt of
Dison's cum filled my mouth. It was more than my mouth could contain
and unwillingly I begin swallowing the excess. The slime slid down my
throat like raw oysters leaving a salty trail. I fought my gag reflex
from trying to reject the disgusting stuff.
I pulled back allowing the spurting cock to discharge the remainder of
Dison's load onto my face. Cum spilled from my mouth and dribbled from
my chin, dropping like pearls onto my bare breasts.
"Wonderful!" Dave cheered.
Mr. Dison just moaned in relief.
While Mr. Dison was recovering Dave came over to arrange me on the bed
to be taken by my black lover. He lay be on my back tying my wrists to
the headboard with the lengths of rope he kept for out games. The he
secure my ankles so that my legs were spread wide apart, inviting
Dison's brute to invade my most intimate space.
Mr. Dison had made a quick recovery seeing me waiting for his cock. He
was about to roll a condom onto his erect dick when Dave intervened.
"You don't need that man, she wants you bare cock!" he told Dison.
Tom looked at me in surprised, discarded the condom and approached me
with his gigantic unprotected cock waving menacingly.
Carefully he got onto the bed and positioned himself between my spread
legs. Kneeling he took his cock in hand and guided it though my pubic
hair to find my opening. I felt the head spreading my labia as it begins
its journey into me. God it was so big, the pain was excruciating!
"Oh please go easy Tom!" I begged as my cervix was stretched to
unbelievable size.
Mr. Dison was relentless in entering me, slowly forcing 10' of thick
black cock into my womb. Mercifully felt his balls touch against my
skin, I had taken all of him!
"Please don't come in me!" I begged.
Dave was enjoying my humiliation, the cameras recording his slut wife
fucking a black man. I knew in his perverted mind he intended to show it
someday to our c***d to show "Mommy getting pregnant"!
Mr. Dison begins his long powerful strokes in and out of my stretched
passage. My pussy gripped his cock so tightly my hips were lifted as he
withdrew only to have him crash down back into me. The bed protested as
he drove me into the mattress.
I felt the vent of his cock head dangerously close to my fallopian
tubes. I honestly believe he tried to withdraw but the walls of my
cervix had a death grip on his cock. His body stiffened and his essence
begins to flood my womb, millions of spermatozoa started the journey to
my uterus.
"I'm sorry!" he apologized as he collapsed exhausted on top of me.
We lay there coupled until his cock became flaccid and he pulled it
dripping with our juices from my fertilized womb.
Dave was happily recording then completion of my impregnation from the
foot of the bed.
"Well done!" he congratulated my sperm donor.
Little Joey is a beautiful baby boy; he has honey color skin and it
looks as if he is going to be well endowed like his father. My husband
just dotes over his "trophy son".
Now my boss regularly comes over and fucks me, while my dutiful husband
watches over the baby..... 'Oh I forgot to tell you.... I'm happy.'
would ask me if I would like having sex with other men?
I soon learned that he wanted an affirmative answer from me along with a
vivid description of what I would like them to do to me. Telling him how
much I would enjoy their cocks always ensured he would come in me. It
gradually took over as our primary bedtime fantasy.
I only had one other lover aside from Dave, a classmate in high school,
so I did not have much experience to draw on. I did my best to make my
tales realistic.
Over time Dave became more insistent wanting me to admit fucking real
people. So as not to disappoint him I went along with his fantasy
beliefs.
I was working as a legal secretary for a successful Afro-American
attorney. Tom Dison was a thirty-nine year old widower, his wife
prematurely dying from cancer some five years earlier. Mr. Dison always
treated me with the greatest respect and was an ideal employer.
"You're fucking the jungle bunny aren't you?" Dave accused.
He was on top of me driving his cock deep into my hungry pussy.
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"Dison.... he's fucking you isn't he?" Dave insisted.
I knew what he wanted to hear, "How did you find out?"
"I can tell when you come home with a sloppy pussy. I have checked
through the laundry and seen his cum all over your panties!" he proudly
announced.
Of course it was all his overactive imagination but I let him believe he
had caught me. Dave came in me like he hadn't in a long time.
"Can I see you for a minute?" Dison's voice came through the intercom.
I entered his inner office with my steno pad expecting to take
dictation.
"Sit down Carol." Mr. Dison invited from behind his littered desk.
"Your husband called me."
Immediately my heart leapt into my mouth, what did that idiot say to my
boss?
"He invited me to come to your house so he could watch me fuck you." Mr.
Dison said.
My face must have turned ten shades of red and I sank down in the chair
wanting to disappear.
"Do you know what that's all about?" Dison went on.
"I am sorry Mr. Dison. My husband is under the impression we are having
an affair." I sheepishly admitted.
"Why would he think that?" Dison asked.
"Because I told him we were." I confessed.
I then had to explain my husband's bizarre longing for me to have sex
with other men. How he had suspected I was fucking my boss and how I had
agreed to satisfy his fantasy.
"And how would you feel about it if it were true?" Dison asked.
"I don't know?" I honestly answered.
I am not prejudice; I was just too much in love with my husband to
consider making love with another man. I guess I had thought what it
would be like to kiss Mr. Dison's thick Afro lips but that was the
extent of my lascivious thoughts.
"Would you let me fuck you?" Dison asked.
I was both shocked and confused by my boss's blatant question was he
trying to trick me?
"Well maybe?" I hesitantly answered.
"Maybe what?" Dison persisted.
"Well I guess I would under the right circumstances." I replied.
"What would those circumstances be?" Dison relentlessly questioned me.
"If we were all agreeable and it was only a charade." I suggested.
"Tell your husband I shall visit you Saturday night." Dison dismissed
me.
What had I got myself into? I had just given a black man permission to
have sex with me!
For the remainder of the day I could not concentrate on work, my
thoughts kept going to Tom Dison.
Mr. Dison was a big man. He had often told me stories of how he had been
the all-star right guard on his university football team. In his younger
days he had topped two hundred and fifty pounds of fighting muscle but
now he was a fit two hundred. Dison was one of the "dark" black men,
many shades darker then your average West Indies Negro.
I couldn't wait to get home and have a go at my idiotic husband.
"Did you call Dison?" I demanded when I came in the door.
"Yep" Dave casually agreed.
"Nice going, now he's coming over Saturday night to fuck me!"
Dave smiled.
Saturday night arrived all too soon. I had been on edge all week like a
lamb being led to slaughter. I just wanted to get this fiasco over with
and get back to my" normal" life.
I showered before my boss's arrival and slipped on my robe. I wanted a
minimum of clothes to remove to get my task over quickly.
Promptly at nine o'clock the doorbell rang and Dave rushed to let my
bull in.
Dave greeted Dison like a long lost friend welcoming into out home.
They sat in the living room chatting as casually as if Dave was selling
him a car instead of lending him his wife's body. I hovered as
inconspicuously as possible in the background.
"Come over here dear and show Mr. Dison what you got." Dave ordered.
As expected I walked to the center of the room and loosened the belt on
my robe. I slipped the robe off my shoulders and it fell into a pile
around my feet, I stood totally naked before my husband and employer.
I am no beauty queen but most guys do find me attractive. Five foot five
and a reasonable one hundred and twenty-eight pounds. I have shoulder
length auburn hair framing my green eyes and 38C breasts with large pink
nipples. My rust colored bush id neatly trimmed and freckles are
s**ttered over my pale white skin like fairy dust.
Mr. Dison stared at the naked woman he had only seen dressed prim and
proper in his office. "Very nice!" he sighed.
"Take Mr. Dison to the bedroom Honey." Dave ordered.
Humiliated I took my boss's hand and led him down the hall.
David followed us into the bedroom with his video camera in hand, He had
the bed s**ttered with my dolls and silk pillows as a backdrop to the
record of his wife being fucked by a black man.
I sat naked on the edge of the bed while Dison removed his clothes. When
he finally pulled his boxers down the biggest cock I had ever seen in my
life popped out. It looked like it belonged on a horse, not a man!
"Oh my God!" I thought, "I am never going to get that in me!"
Dison took his monster cock in his hand and gave it a couple of
introduction strokes as if it needed to be longer! I just sat there in
awe.
"Enjoy!" Dave nodded towards me.
As Dison approached his cock seemed even larger until inches from my
face it appeared unreal.
"Suck it for him Baby." Dave ordered as he started the camera.
Dave knew I did not like sucking cock. He was always bugging me to give
him head but usually I was able to avoid it. Now he wanted me to put
this big black monster in my mouth!
Carefully I reached out to take hold of Dison's huge limb, its girth was
so immense I was unable to close my thumb and finger around it. It even
had weight, I felt as if I was holding a large link of Polish sausage. I
leaned forward until my lips were about to touch his shiny cock head.
I knew I had to open my mouth wide as I guided my boss into my mouth. As
his helmet touched the back of my mouth my lips sealed around his shaft
and I inhaled deeply forming a warm wet vacuum around Dison's black
giant.
Inside of my mouth the cock felt even bigger. My jaw ached in an attempt
to contain the massive cock.
"Suck it baby!" Dave coached.
Dison throbbed in my mouth as I worked on him. His hand joined mine a
he assisted me stroking his cock. I knew he was on the verge of
ejaculating!
I was afraid Dave would be angry if I did not allow Mr. Dison to come in
my mouth. I would let his shoot into my mouth and then spit his semen
out.
The flood of cum was bigger than I expected, spurt after spurt of
Dison's cum filled my mouth. It was more than my mouth could contain
and unwillingly I begin swallowing the excess. The slime slid down my
throat like raw oysters leaving a salty trail. I fought my gag reflex
from trying to reject the disgusting stuff.
I pulled back allowing the spurting cock to discharge the remainder of
Dison's load onto my face. Cum spilled from my mouth and dribbled from
my chin, dropping like pearls onto my bare breasts.
"Wonderful!" Dave cheered.
Mr. Dison just moaned in relief.
While Mr. Dison was recovering Dave came over to arrange me on the bed
to be taken by my black lover. He lay be on my back tying my wrists to
the headboard with the lengths of rope he kept for out games. The he
secure my ankles so that my legs were spread wide apart, inviting
Dison's brute to invade my most intimate space.
Mr. Dison had made a quick recovery seeing me waiting for his cock. He
was about to roll a condom onto his erect dick when Dave intervened.
"You don't need that man, she wants you bare cock!" he told Dison.
Tom looked at me in surprised, discarded the condom and approached me
with his gigantic unprotected cock waving menacingly.
Carefully he got onto the bed and positioned himself between my spread
legs. Kneeling he took his cock in hand and guided it though my pubic
hair to find my opening. I felt the head spreading my labia as it begins
its journey into me. God it was so big, the pain was excruciating!
"Oh please go easy Tom!" I begged as my cervix was stretched to
unbelievable size.
Mr. Dison was relentless in entering me, slowly forcing 10' of thick
black cock into my womb. Mercifully felt his balls touch against my
skin, I had taken all of him!
"Please don't come in me!" I begged.
Dave was enjoying my humiliation, the cameras recording his slut wife
fucking a black man. I knew in his perverted mind he intended to show it
someday to our c***d to show "Mommy getting pregnant"!
Mr. Dison begins his long powerful strokes in and out of my stretched
passage. My pussy gripped his cock so tightly my hips were lifted as he
withdrew only to have him crash down back into me. The bed protested as
he drove me into the mattress.
I felt the vent of his cock head dangerously close to my fallopian
tubes. I honestly believe he tried to withdraw but the walls of my
cervix had a death grip on his cock. His body stiffened and his essence
begins to flood my womb, millions of spermatozoa started the journey to
my uterus.
"I'm sorry!" he apologized as he collapsed exhausted on top of me.
We lay there coupled until his cock became flaccid and he pulled it
dripping with our juices from my fertilized womb.
Dave was happily recording then completion of my impregnation from the
foot of the bed.
"Well done!" he congratulated my sperm donor.
Little Joey is a beautiful baby boy; he has honey color skin and it
looks as if he is going to be well endowed like his father. My husband
just dotes over his "trophy son".
Now my boss regularly comes over and fucks me, while my dutiful husband
watches over the baby..... 'Oh I forgot to tell you.... I'm happy.'
8 years ago
