Ebony Embrace Ch 01

Jules has had a rough day at the office. Her entire body ached from the long shift of running around the office fixing everyone's computer problems. The end of the day was finally here and her thoughts drifted to some sexy time with her husband. Jules had been trying to conceive with her husband Elliot for over a year now and haven't yet been successful. What made it worse was Elliot had recently gotten a promotion a couple of months ago which is great but meant a lot more working hours. They saw each other less which gave them less time to get busy and get pregnant. She crossed her fingers and hoped Elliot would be home early as she longed to pounce on him.

The drive home was filled with thoughts of passionate sex with her husband. As Jules pulled into her parking spot, the first thing she noticed was her husband's car was here and with that she rushed up to their apartment. On the way up she noticed a moving truck parked nearby. "Must be some new neighbors," she thought. As she walked towards her apartment on the 3rd floor. As she drew closer to the apartment she saw boxes stacked at the end of the hall which was one door from their apartment they shared a wall with. As she drew closer she heard the unmistakable sound of her husband in their new neighbors place. The door was opened and Jules called out "Elliot?" as she neared the apartment. She heard Elliot slur. "Jules, baby! Come join us!"

Jules entered their next door neighbors apartment and saw Elliot making himself a drink at the counter as the black man carried a heavy card box in his arms. Jules gaze fixated on the dark skinned man as he set the heavy box down on the ground. She admired his chiseled features clearly outlined through his shirt as his biceps strained against his sleeves. She had never really looked at a black man like that before, but there was something undeniably sexy about him.

"Jules, this is Tyrone our new neighbor, he just moved into town." Elliot announced. As Tyrone walked to introduce himself, Jules could not help but notice and stare at Tyrone's massive bulge as it swayed back and forth in his tight basketball shorts. Jules tried to hide her surprise and blush as she shook his large dark hand. "Nice to meet you, Tyrone. Welcome to the neighborhood," she said smiling and trying to regain composure.

Tyrone returned the smile, with a look that sent shivers down her spine. He replied in his deep smooth voice, "Thank you Jules. It's great to finally meet you. Elliot has been telling me all about you."

"Oh, really? Hopefully only good things" she replied playfully.

Elliot, who was leaning over the counter at this point, chuckled. "Of course baby, only the best about my Jules" he said, raising his glass.

Jules, noticing Elliot was quite drunk and with any hope of having sex with her husband tonight, she needed to get him home. To wrap up the night Jules glanced at the clock on her wrist and looked back up. "Well, it's getting late. We will let you get settled in Tyrone."

Tyrone nodded. "Ya, I should probably get to unpacking. Thanks for the help Elliot! I hope the cocktails made it all the better.

"They sure did," Elliot slurred.

By the way I have a lady friend coming over later tonight to help out. We will do our best to keep it down as we unpack," Tyrone said mischievously

Elliot, raised an eyebrow and slurred "Oh, a lady friend, huh? Lucky guy, he said as he drunkenly winked.

Jules gently took Elliot's arm and guided him towards the door. "Nice meeting you both," he called after they walked out.

Jules and Elliot walked a door down to their place. When they entered the apartment, Jules began kissing Elliot. Between kisses Jules muffled "I have been looking forward to sexy time with you all day." He returned the kiss and began groping her. They heard the sound of the door slam next door at Tyrone's. They looked at each other and heard the sound of voices and laughter drift through the apartment wall. "Looks like Tyrone's lucky lady has finally arrived, we should do this while they are unpacking and making noise." Jules said with a sexy smile. She withdrew from Elliot and told him to get naked and she will be back after a quick shower. Jules took her clothes and turned on the shower. The warm water soothed her as she began washing away the day's stress. After finishing washing up she turned off the water and dried herself off feeling ready for her husband.

Jules emerged from the bathroom to find her husband ready and waiting. Without hesitation, she went to her knees and took him into her mouth working his cock to its full length of 4 inches. After she was sure he was fully erect she stood up and walked over to the bed and laid down on her back spreading her legs, inviting Elliot to join her.

Elliot crawled between her legs and positioned himself at her entrance. Jules felt a small bump against her pussy, the usual indication he was inside. As Elliot began to thrust inside Jules, she moaned softly, enjoying the feeling of being filled by her husband's cock. She closed her eyes and lost herself in the pleasure. But suddenly within a minute she could feel Elliot's thrusts becoming more desperate and his breathing became more erratic. Jules could feel him tensing and knew what was to come next. Elliot grunted and collapsed on top of her. She reached down his back and pulled him into her in an attempt to have him continue thrusting but it was too late. Elliot rolled off of her, panting heavily as Jules groaned in frustration. Elliot mistook it as satisfaction "Best sex ever right baby!?" Jules responded quietly "Yea honey... that was nice."

Jules always did her best to enjoy sex with Elliot but it was always over too quick. It was ok since they are trying to start a family. She could only cum when he ate her out and it isn't all about the orgasms...

As if on cue, a large thump rang out through the wall shaking Jules from her thoughts. "Oh Fuck! You are so big!" as the shout was followed by a rhythmic thumping of sex. Jules and Elliot turned to each other. "Did you hear that?" Jules asked, her voice low.

Elliot nodded, yawning, "Yeah, I think it's Tyrone"

"God, you feel so good inside me! Don't stop fucking me like that! Ohhhhh my god, I'm already cummmming!!!"

Jules bit her lip, feeling a mix of embarrassment and arousal. She couldn't believe how fast the neighbor woman came. Never had she heard someone scream like that during sex before.

Elliot yawned again, "Want me to ask them to keep it down?"

Jules shook her head, a blush spreading across her cheeks. "No, it's probably almost over. Let's just ignore it."

Elliot rolled away and quickly drifted asleep.

Jules continued to lay there in bed listening to the sounds coming from the neighbor's apartment. As time went on the moan and cries of the woman next door were growing louder and more frenzied.

"Fuck that feels so good!! So much better than my husband's!!"

Jules couldn't believe what she was hearing. The woman next door was cheating on her husband with Tyrone.

"Resize my white pussy for your big black cock!!"

And she was white. Jules couldn't help but feel a mix of shock and arousal as she listened to the taboo sex happening next door. She couldn't believe a woman would just have an affair like that! And with a black man! The thought was so forbidden.

Unconsciously her hands began moving down but she stopped herself. Her husband was right next to her. What if he woke and saw her masturbating to this. She decided she would try wake him and see if he would be turned on to fuck her.

She rolled over and nudged Elliot trying to wake him, he groggily mumbled something unintelligible. "Elliot, are you awake?" She said as she shook him again, but he didn't stir. She knew he was super drunk from Tyrone's and Elliot sleeps like a brick when he drinks.

She rarely masturbated, usually saving herself for her husband but tonight she was hungry for release. Elliot's sudden and abrupt finish left her wanting more and the sounds from next door was only adding fuel to the fire.

Jules' hands slowly drifted down, as her fingers traced along her body caressing until finally reaching the soft fabric of her panties. To her surprise, they were completely soaked through. Without hesitation, she hooked her finger around and pulled her panties to the side exposing her eager pussy.

As she began to rub her clit, she couldn't help but imagine the forbidden scenario playing out next door. She closed her eyes trying to refocus on her loving husband, Elliot, pounding her but the sounds of the interracial affair occurring next door kept bringing her back.

"Oh fuck! I love you black cock!!! Black is better! Black is better!! Black is better!!!"

Her mind wandered to Tyrone and her thoughts of him earlier today when she saw the outline of his cock through his shorts. She'd never imagined herself masturbating to black man in a million years, but there she was rubbing herself to the thought. The picture of Tyrone's muscular body on top of hers, his thick cock filling her completely. Her heart raced at the thought as her pussy grew wetter with every passing moment. Her waiting cunt could not wait any longer.

Jules held her breath as she slid two of her fingers into her pussy. The tightness of her pussy gripped her digits like a vice as she slowly worked them in. She could feel her pussy walls contracting around her fingers, pulling them deeper inside her. It was like she was being consumed by her own desire, her body craving more and more. The wet, sucking noises filled the room as her fingers delved deeper.

As she pumped her fingers in and out of her hungry cunt, she could hear the woman next door reaching her peak. "Yes! Yes! Yes!" the woman cried out, her voice filled with ecstasy. The banging continued, getting louder and more insistent.

"Cum in my Tyrone!!! Breed me! Fill me up with your seed!!!!"

Jules couldn't believe what she was hearing. The woman was begging to be impregnated by Tyrone. Her fingers moved faster, as she imagined Tyrone's thick cock filling her womb. She moaned loudly, as her orgasm hit her like a freight train squeezing her fingers even tighter as she trashed. Collapsed and panting she looked over at Elliot who stirred. Jules quickly pulled her hands out of her pussy, fixed her panties and froze. For a brief moment she thought she was caught but Elliot was still fast asleep as the sounds of the neighbor's passion faded away.

She couldn't believe what she had just done, letting her thoughts wander to a black man and the woman's affair. Guilt and shame washed over Jules, but at the same time, she couldn't deny the dark desires that still lingered within her. Jules slowly drifted off to sleep, her thoughts still fixated on the forbidden allure of what took place next door.

Morning dawn poured in as Jules found herself alone in the bed. She saw a note on the nightstand usually indicating Elliot had gone to work early for some reason or another. After a moment it dawned on her that her hand was in her panties. Her fingers slick with her pussy juice as she withdrew them. she couldn't help but wonder. Had she been masturbating in her sleep?

Jules tried to shake the feeling of guilt of what she did last night as she got out of bed to wash her hands. As she washed her mind wandered back to the night before. She couldn't help but think about Tyrone's sexy body filling the woman next door with his thick cock. The more she thought about it, the more her pussy grew wetter.

Jules tried to push the thoughts out of her head, but they kept coming back. She couldn't deny the dark desires that still lingered within her, and the more she tried to ignore them, the stronger they became.

With her curiosity fully peaked she checked the clock on the wall to see if she had enough time. She had 2 hours before she had to be at work which should be plenty of time. She quickly grabbed her laptop and opened it ready to explore her forbidden desires. She began by searching interracial porn.

As Jules delved deeper into her search, she couldn't help but feel a thrill run through her body. She watched as black men with massive cocks pounded white women into ecstasy. The contrast of skin tones was striking, and Jules found herself fixated on the way the black men's thick shafts stretched the white women's pussies wide open. All the woman's faces were contorted in pleasure as they moaned and screamed in endless orgasms.

The videos continue to wash over Jules as she learned about their size and width of their cocks.

Their stamina and how long they could stay hard.

The rhythm and intensity of the way they fucked.

How much they could fill and the depths they could reach.

How much cum they shoot and the size difference between white men and black.

What she saw changed her. She never knew penises could be so big. Her pussy tingled in anticipation to be fucked like they were. She instinctively began playing with my own wet pussy. She couldn't help herself. She never felt so turned on before thinking of giving a black man... her own pussy like that. It seemed so wrong but it felt so good. Her fingers, slick with her own juices, made a wet slapping sound as they moved frantically in her damp folds. Within moments Jules let out a piercing scream as her body convulsed with pleasure feeling the intensity of her orgasm wash over her. The laptop screen displayed a black cock pumping his cum into a white girl as Jules orgasm subsided. She slowly pulled her hands away from her pussy and gazed towards the clock. Disbelief ran through her, realizing if she didn't get ready now she would be late.

She shut down the laptop, indulged in a hasty shower, and donned her office attire. Jules's daytime job is a computer technician at a large corporate office in the heart of the city. Her role was to solve all hardware and software issues at the company and ensure the computers systems ran smoothly.

As she arrived at the office and walked into the bustling building. She was greeted by her co-workers as she made her way to her isolated office located in a corner surrounded by multiple server rooms. The space was small but cozy, decorated with plants and a picture of her and Elliot. Jules settled into her chair, booted up her computer, and got to work.

The computer chimed to life and she clicked on her email application. She saw several new messages waiting in her inbox and one caught her eye. She noticed there was a meeting invitation for a new manager, who would be joining the company.

The meeting was in a few minutes and she rushed to the meeting room with everyone else. As the meeting started the director began the introduction. "Everyone, this is Tyrone. He's had some incredible achievements in his career so far, and I have no doubt that he will bring a fresh perspective and a wealth of knowledge to our team. He's made the move to be here with us. Let us give him a warm welcome!"

Jules's heart skipped a beat as she caught a glimpse of Tyrone. To her utter shock it was her new neighbor from next door, the very same man she fantasized about last night and pleasured herself to. She tried her best to avoid eye contact with him assuming he didn't notice her. Being in the back helped but she knew sooner or later they would have to meet.

After the meeting, Jules returned to her office, her thoughts consumed with Tyrone. She couldn't believe the coincidence that he was now a part of her professional life. Every attempt Jules tried to focus on work, her mind wandered to Tyrone and the interracial porn she watched this morning. Her pussy throbbed as she caught her clit between her two fingers. She knew it was wrong to think this way, she was married and faithful to her husband. But the images kept flooding her mind, making it almost impossible to concentrate. She reassured herself that as long as she didn't act on her urges, it was just harmless fantasy. It was the same as when she would catch Elliot masterbating to porn on his computer.

Jules had never considered the idea of masturbating at work, but today she was so worked up. She needed it. It was lunch time and almost no one ever came to her office. The glow of her phone screen reflected her intentions as she unlocked it, initiating a search that was meant to fulfill her current craving. 'Big black cocks'.

Jules chose a video and plugged in her headphones. A woman of her similar build in an office setting appeared on the screen. The woman wore a tight pencil skirt and a crisp white blouse. During the short intro the woman had been making passes at her boss all week and continued to wear tighter/sexier clothes. The boss was a tall and muscular black man who finally gave into her advances. He closed the door of her office, locking it behind him. He made a comment about her advances and in a matter of moments of back and forth they were tearing each other's clothes off.The woman's eyes widened as she saw the size of his cock, so thick and long. Without a word, he pushed her against the desk and began to devour her neck and shoulders.

Jules watched intently as the woman sighed, her head falling back toward the desk. The boss then dropped to his knees and lifted the woman's skirt up, revealing her lace panties. Jule's breath caught as she saw him bury his face between her legs. The woman moaned loudly, her hands pulling his head in as he ate her out.

Jules could not resist any longer as her hands slowly glided over her thighs, finally resting on her panties. She couldn't help but imagine she was the woman in that position, being ravished by the black man. She began rubbing her clit through her panties feeling the dampness spread between her legs.

As the video continued, the boss lifted the woman onto the desk and positioned himself between her legs. Jule's watched eagerly as the black man's big black cock penetrated the woman's white pink pussy. Jules couldn't help but imagine being in the woman's place getting her pussy stuffed with that large black cock.

Jules fingers blurred against her panties as she watched the woman's body convulse in pleasure. Just as Jules was about to cum, an unexpected interruption shattered her concentration. The door to her office swung open, revealing a figure that seemed to have walked straight out of her imagination. A well-built black man, sporting his tight and refined office suit stood before her. It was Tyrone.

Jules was lucky that Tyrone was turned around thanking someone for directions to her office. At that moment she quickly closed the video she was watching, pulled out her headphones and quickly put her hands above her desk.

As Tyrone turned around, Jules did her best to act casual but her mind was racing. He had almost caught her masturbating at work. Tyrone's eyes met hers, as a small smile spread across his face. "It's my new neighbor. Jules. I didn't know you worked here. We could have carpooled." he said friendly.

She did her best to keep eyes not fixated on his prominent bulge straining against his tight slacks. Quickly she composed herself and replied, "Oh, nice to see you here and ya maybe we can carpool."

Tyrone continued, "I was actually on my way here to pick up my laptop. Do you happen to have it?"

"I do" Jules said as she searched her desk, finding the device in short order. As she handed him the laptop, their fingers brushed against each other, sending a jolt of electricity through Jules' body.

Tyrone and her eyes met and lingered for a moment too long. Jules could feel her cheeks turning red as she looked away, fidgeting with her hair. Tyrone seemed to pick up on her discomfort, and with a devilish smile said "Listen, I hope this isn't too forward, but would you mind if I got your number? You know, in case I need to borrow a cup of sugar or something."

Jules hesitated, gazing at the picture of her and Elliot on the desk. A pang of guilt ran through her as a throb of her pussy jolted as she saw his cock outline. She knew she was married and shouldn't be giving her number to another man, especially one she was attracted to. In the end, her pussy won out as she began to write her number down on a sticky note. She handed it to him saying "I think it could be useful. We are neighbors after all."