To all readers – This is a story that is FICTION. The characters are not real and they do not exist. I am not writing to make anyone angry or to bring out your indignation at the content of the story. It is meant for one thing one, sexual enjoyment. It is not a grammatical thesis and neither is it a test for the spelling bee. It is a FICTIONAL story to be enjoyed and maybe even supply some with gratification. Other than that your comments are welcome. I do want to write a good story and I want the story line to flow and be easily followed by all. So enjoy and if you like it enough I will write more parts for it in the future.
Something has happened to change our lives and I am mostly to blame for letting it happen. I can't say I caused it but I did nothing to hinder or stop it and it is clearly evident that I should have stepped up to the plate at the beginning.
It all started almost over 3 months ago. I own my own business of security management. I set up corporations and businesses with security systems that link to law enforcement for timed response. It has been successful in the Dallas/Ft Worth greater metro and has provided a tremendous income that will let me retire by 50 years of age.
I am 35 years old while my wife is 27. My wife (Tara) is drop dead gorgeous and sexy. She is a small petite auburn haired sex bunny that stands a full 5' 4". Dynamite comes in small packages and my wife is definitely an explosive package. Her breasts are not huge but 36C on her have a big appearance. Her ass is so perfectly round and firm you want to eat dinner off it. She has worked hard to keep in top shape and in fact I consider her to be muscular. Her stomach is six packed and everything about her is firm to the touch. In bed she is a wild cat of love. When she cums her veins on her neck stand out and when she yells in ecstasy it always sends me over the top. She maintains a perfect full body tan that adds to her auburn haired beauty. Her auburn hair is thick and soft and reaches the middle of her back and she usually wears it in a pony tail. Her eyes are dark brown with an amazing ability to make me quiver to this day when she looks at me. Her pussy hair is the same auburn color as her head and she shave it to a little landing strip. She is naturally a hairless type of person with very little need of shaving but she is meticulous in her grooming. She is also from the south so she has a slow southern accent that drives men wild. She never fails to get stares wherever she goes from every man who sees her walk by but she seems totally oblivious to it.
We both have always been faithful to each other and never had a need to look outside of each other for fulfillment. So what happened was not a choice but was forced on her without her consent. Now that I look back on it I regret my lack of involvement every day.
Here is our story.
I bid on a job of a high rise building for a huge corporation just moving into the Dallas area. It was going to be an ongoing job for several months with new construction of their private 20 story building and if I won the bid it would provide a lot of cushion for the retirement fund I was working on. A lot of cushion. As luck would have it I won the bid and the work began. I had to hire a lot of new employees to take on such a huge building and training was out of the questions. I need men who were already trained and ready to do the job. I put out advertisements on the web and in the paper for job placement and started interviewing. One of the first guys I hire was a black man named Jerome who had moved to Dallas from Chicago in search of work. He had been working for ADT in Chicago for the last seven years and had worked in every area of their training process so he was perfect for the job. He also said he had two more friends who were ready to move down if he found work. I wound up hiring all three of them. As time progressed Jerome and me hit it off and began a friendship. He was divorced and alone and had no other friends but the two who followed him so it was not long until I felt like I should invite him over and take our friendship the next level.
This was my first mistake.
I talked with Tara and she was fine with it and we decided on the next Friday night to have Jerome over for supper. Tara is a great cook and even a better hostess. I told her up front about Jerome being black and she said she was fine with that and that she was not prejudice. I knew from her family background that black people were not common guests at their dinner table but she seemed fine with it all and I invited Jerome.
The week passed quickly and I helped Tara prepare the house for Friday night. I went into the bedroom and saw Tara in the bathroom getting ready. God she was so beautiful I felt a stirring in my pants as I watched her tying her hair back into a French braid pony tail as was common with her. Her beauty was stunning. She was wearing a short white dress that came short of mid thigh. It was a stretch material and showed her perfect body. It had no sleeves and was a button up the front and she left the top two buttons undone which showed the swell of the tops of her breasts. She wore a white bra underneath that could barely be seen through the dress. I had to assume her panties were white also as I could not see any other color through it. I walked up behind her and ground my hips up against her and pushed her up against the sink as my hands moved under her arms and gripped her breasts. She giggled as she leaned back against me. I kissed her neck as she laid her head back against my shoulder. I could feel her blood throb in her vein of her neck against my lips.
"If you don't stop your new friend is going to see a whole other side of you and me big boy!" She said lightly
"You are so hot and so beautiful baby. I could eat you right here and now." I said as my fingers felt her nipples hardened through her bra and dress. I took each nipple in between my finger and thumb and rubbed them harder. Tara moaned and reached her hand around to rub down the length of my now rock hard cock straining at the front of my jeans.
Tara has the most sensitive nipples I have ever heard of. She has cum with just me rubbing and pulling on them. The harder and rougher you play with them the better for her.
"Stop now! I can't be serving dinner to your new friend with wet panties and a horny attitude. You will have to wait until he leaves and then pick this up where we left off." She said as she slipped out of my arms
"OK, ok but I am expecting the whole nine yards before bed you little tease and no excuses!" I said as I went back out to the living room sporting a hard on the size of Texas.
"You better go stand in front of the A/C and calm that snake down before you answer any doors, big boy!" She laughed looking at the front of my pants
I mumbled something about how she could take care of it and left. I watched a little TV and the door bell rang about fifteen minutes later. I let Jerome in and ushered him into the living room as Tara came out of the hallway. She seemed a little shocked at his size when she walked in and I guess I should have prepared her. Jerome is about 6'6" and weighs a good 250 pounds. He is huge and built like a line backer from the Bears. His arms ripple with muscle so I assumed the rest of him was the same. His huge hand engulfed Tara's and he bent to kiss her on the cheek with a big smile. She almost shied away from him as he bent to kiss her but held her ground and let his lips touch her cheek without incident. She left us to go into the kitchen to get supper ready.
"You got you a fine looking woman there, Brett. She is beautiful and hot at the same time." I agreed completely
We made small talk and I took him a tour around the house and back into the kitchen. Tara was bringing the last of the dishes off the stove and said that supper was ready. Jerome turned out to be quite the conversationalist through supper and ate to accommodate his size. When we were done eating Tara started clearing the dishes and I helped her move everything off the table. She brought coffee and a cake she had baked that was a famous layered cake her mother had passed down to her. I could tell Jerome was taken by her and all of her abilities and beauty.
We were just finishing our coffee when my cell phone went off and I got a call from the night watchman at the new building about a security glitch that had the whole system showing false alarms. I told him I would be there in a few minutes and apologized to my wife at her disappointed look. As I got up to leave Jerome got up also.
"You don't have to leave Jerome; I should be back within an hour or two. Hang around and Tara can entertain you until I get home. Is that alright, Honey?" I looked at my wife
I should have left well enough alone and let him leave with me but as I said I did several things wrong that night. She looked at me with a question for a second and then recovered.
It's not a problem. You can watch TV while I do the dishes and clean up and then we'll visit till Brett gets back." She smiled that great smile of hers and Jerome agreed to stay.
I headed out the back door to the garage. My house has a separate garage off the back and I had built a secret entrance through my bedroom closet to it. I had added a big room between the garage and the back of my bedroom and I filled it with security equipment and cameras. I tinkered around in it on my days off when I didn't have much going on and it was great to be able to slip out of the bedroom and into the garage from there. Our house is huge being over 4500 square feet so when the garage doors go up or down you can't hear it from the house and the drive enters the back of the house so no lights can be seen coming or going into it. So when I left Jerome had no idea that Dan, my assistant called me and said he was on his way to take care of the issue and if he needed me he would call.
I was relieved and pulled back into the garage and went through the back room with my security toys and into the bedroom through the closet. As I was walking down the hallway I heard my wife speaking and I could tell she was angry. I had heard that tone before. I soft stepped down the hallway to see what was going on to make her so angry. They were not in the living room so I slipped around the corner and peaked through the kitchen. Jerome had Tara backed up against the dining room table and his arms were holding her tiny waist and pulling her close to his body.
"I said no, Jerome and I mean it! Let go of me!" My wife said angrily as her hands pushed against his big chest. Now as in shape as my wife is she was no match for huge Jerome and he just laughed at her attempts to free herself.
"You may be saying no now little baby but when Jerome gets to working on you it will change to begging me for more." He lowered his face to hers and his big lips mashed against hers. She twisted her head sideways and put her hand in his face and pushed again.
Now it was here that I should have stormed into the room and smashed a chair across his head and dragged him outside but instead I froze. Well, not all of me froze. I felt my cock starting to get hard as I watched my tiny wife struggle with this huge black man and it was really turning me on. I don't know why but I turned and went to my storage room for my security toys and got an HD Sony Camera and hurried back down the hallway. I knelt in the kitchen and zoomed in as Jerome grabber my wife's flailing hands and pulled them behind her back and held them behind her with one of his huge paws. His other hand grabbed her by the jaw and pulled her face back to his and I zoomed as his tongue began assaulting her closed mouth. She was grunting and talking behind her closed lips and he was laughing as he continued working his tongue against her mouth. He finally got tired of not gaining entrance and his hand grabbed the pony tail behind her head and he twisted it until she screamed. When her mouth opened to scream his tongue slipped inside and she couldn't stop it. She was still struggling but every time she tried to pull away or close her mouth his hand twisted her hair and she let him have his way. This went on for over ten minutes of his big tongue abusing her mouth. He finally pulled back and smiled again.
"You might as well enjoy this sweet thing. I am going to have you as I please tonight." He said leaning over her
"Fuck you! You are nothing more than a bastard who abuses women. Take your hands off me now and I won't call the police on you!" Tara was gasping
