Author's note: This story contains adulterous, interracial sex. If that subject matter offends you, kindly choose another story category
The story runs a little long, but a lot of easy-reading dialogue fills the pages. It is told in subtitled sections, making it easy to pause your reading and pick up later where you left off.
A husband discovers that a free pass can be costly
As Jessica "Jessi" Reynolds drove home from work on that Tuesday afternoon her car radio was playing softly, but she wasn't listening. She was deep in thought. She thought about how just four years earlier, fresh off her honeymoon after marrying her husband Raymond, she couldn't wait to get home to be with him. Now, it was just part of her routine. She still loved Ray and she knew that he loved her. But the sparkle, and the spark, had dimmed a bit.
The couple seldom argued but lately they had been bickering over unimportant matters and Ray sometimes criticized her for little things she said and did. Jessi felt that Ray should be more attentive to her needs, but she also knew that she had faults of her own. She told herself that she needed to try harder to be a better wife and that she should count her blessings. Ray was a nice-looking man, not muscular but slim and trim.
Jessica was thin too, but not skinny, with a nice rack on her chest, a pretty face, long blonde hair, and a friendly and fun personality. She was more of a homebody than a party girl, but she could be naughty sometimes. She peppered her speech with occasional profanities, and she especially liked the f-word. And while she never got out of control, she did enjoy an occasional buzz and liked to drink white wine. When it came to marijuana, Jessi liked to say that she "could take it or leave it", but if the people around her were smoking weed, she would "take it" every time. Her husband did not like to see her smoking, but that never stopped her if she was in the mood.
At the age of 29, two years older than Jessi, Ray had recently been promoted to manager of the supermarket where he worked. He was on track for a successful and prosperous career in the grocery business. And the couple had recently bought a house. Jessica reminded herself that she and Ray had a lot going for them and there was no reason why they shouldn't be living happy lives.
Arriving at home, Jessi parked in the garage and entered the house through the door at the far end of the kitchen. To her surprise, Ray was there, managing two pots bubbling on the stove. Two full glasses of wine were on the counter and Ray handed one to his bride, who broke into a wide smile.
Ray gave Jessi a welcome home kiss and said, "I'm fixing dinner tonight, Sweetheart. Now go relax. I'll call you when it's ready."
Jessi happily trotted off to the living room, picking up her iPad, and she sat on the couch to relax and surf the net for a while. She wondered whether her husband had been having thoughts similar to hers, regarding their relationship, and that maybe he too wanted to make an effort to rejuvenate their marriage.
After a few minutes, Ray announced that dinner was served. Jessi entered the dining room and saw that Ray had set the table, complete with candles and a vase of flowers. The food was delicious, and the couple totally enjoyed their meal, consuming a bottle of wine as they ate, talked and laughed. After dinner, Ray told Jessi that he would clean up the kitchen later and he led her by the hand to their living room.
A little TV time
Jessi and Ray set their wine glasses on the coffee table before sitting together on the couch facing the TV. Jessi asked if they were going to watch "Wheel of Fortune". Ray smiled and said he had something else in mind. He clicked three buttons on the remote control and a porn channel came onscreen. Jessi was a little surprised that Ray knew just where to find the porno, and she was about to object to Ray's choice of programming. Jessi didn't care much for pornography, but in keeping with her new resolution to be a more agreeable wife, she just settled back to watch as Ray put his arm around her shoulder.
The porn video was typical with a nonsensical plot. A beautiful woman was engaged to be married and her beautiful lady friends were having a Bachelorette party for her. In the first scenes, the woman's "fiancé" flitted around the room as the women slowly undressed him. Then he started having sex with his fiancé and several of her friends. Jessi laughed out loud at the debauchery and joked, "my Bachelorette party was nothing like this!" Ray chuckled along with her but never took his eyes off the TV.
Then came a predictable plot twist. The doorbell rang and the naked bride-to-be opened the door only to find that a male stripper had arrived. The stripper was a handsome and tall black man dressed as a cop. The "black officer" said the neighbors were complaining about the noise and he began to fondle the engaged woman's enormous fake breasts. As the woman began moaning and the black man sucked her tits he ran his dark hands all over her white body. Jessi began to watch more intently. Ray was happy to see his wife showing more interest.
In the video, several naked women descended upon the black officer and proceeded to remove his clothes. The bride-to-be was the one who pulled his uniform pants down, revealing an enormous penis dangling between his legs. The camera zoomed in on the big black cock.
"Oh my god!" Jessi erupted. "Look at that fucking thing! It's a foot long! It can't be real, can it?!"
Ray just chuckled. "Maybe they glued a big dildo to his dick, but it looks pretty real to me!"
The women onscreen dropped to their knees and took turns licking the black cock. Jessi and Ray smiled at each other, slightly embarrassed, when they realized that each of them had slipped a hand to their groin areas and were rubbing themselves through their clothing as they vicariously joined the lewd scene on their television.
"She'll never be able to take that fucking monster," Jessi wistfully muttered as the engaged woman lounged on her back and spread her legs open wide. "It's just too fucking big!"
Then Jessi let out a loud gasp, along with the actress, as the big black cock plunged into her clean-shaven pussy. The young husband and wife were spellbound as they watched wide shots of the muscular black actor mating with the gorgeous white woman beneath him, interspersed with close-ups of the big black cock gliding in and out of her pink pussy, glistening with juices. Ray's hand was inside his pants and underwear, stroking his penis, when he glanced sideways and saw that Jessi had hiked up her skirt and was steadily fingering her clit with her panties pushed aside. They both smiled at each other, both a bit embarrassed. It was the first time in their marriage that they had caught each other masturbating, at the same time, and in the same place.
"I need you to fuck me right now!" Jessi announced as she rose from the couch and took her husband by the hand to lead him toward their bedroom. Ray certainly offered no resistance.
To say they were both turned on and hot-to-trot would be an understatement.
It took Jessi mere seconds to totally undress. Ray was a little slower. He always preferred not to peel off his underwear until he had a full erection. In this case, he was stiff as a board.
Early on in their relationship - going back about five years - before they ever had intercourse, or she even sucked him off, Jessi gave Ray a hand job. After he ejaculated, Ray's average-sized five-inch dick went limp and retracted to a puny nub, almost disappearing into his pubic hair.
Ray sheepishly told Jessi that he was a grow-er, not a show-er. Jessi never mentioned it, but she also never forgot the phrase.
After being aroused to the point of masturbation by the porn film, foreplay was not required. Jessi, especially, was ready to fuck, and she was more than ready to cum! Knowing that the missionary position worked best for them, Jessi laid on her back and welcomed Ray as he moved into position atop her.
