I am thirty-four years old, married and a mother of two. My husband calls me beautiful but I am not a magazine centerfold beauty by any stretch of the imagination. I was born in the Mid-West and took my looks from my fathers side of the gene pool. I have always been a big girl, not fat but solidly built. I played field hockey and soccer since I was very little and went to college on an athletic scholarship. I was a chaste and pure virgin until my first college party. A boy I wanted very badly finally noticed me and with the help of a couple of beers, I lost my virginity. I guess I was ready anyway because I really enjoyed the sexual excitement and the resulting climax. Yes, I had an orgasm the very first time and almost every time since. I followed that sexual encounter with several more. What I learned from each lover was that I loved oral sex the best. Not just receiving but the giving. I learned to be a great cocksucker but more on that later.
I met Jeff, my husband, at another frat party. He had just graduated and was "slumming it." Our eyes met and we were drawn to each other in the center of the room. Neither of was nervous or juvenile during our first moments. The party was noisy so Jeff suggested that we go somewhere where we could better get to know one other. I thought he wanted to take me to his apartment for a little slap and tickle, which I was game for. Jeff surprised me though, he pulled into the parking lot of a little jazz club just off campus where we had drinks and chatted about what our dreams and hope and desires were. He was a perfect gentleman and I had a wonderful time. No, we did not sleep together that night. He asked me out for the following night and we ended the date at his apartment. There I bedded him and damn near every night for the next few months. I was very happy and Jeff fulfilled my every need. Sexually Jeff was not very adventurous but his eight inches fit nicely into my puss. Sex together was good. Yes, Jeff loved his blowjobs, especially first thing in the morning. Love bloomed and I knew that Jeff was the mate I always dreamed about. Soon Jeff asked me to be his roommate since I was practically living with him anyway. It took me two months and every trick I knew but he eventually crumbled. Jeff and I had just finished fucking each other's brains out when he knelt next to the bed between my legs and popped the question. I cried as Jeff professed his undying love. It was such a touching moment; Jeff on his knees by the side of the bed with his "beauty" sitting on the edge and his cum oozing from my just nicely fucked hole. When I said yes Jeff went down on me. It was the first time that he had licked my pussy after planting his seed in me. It was the sexiest thing he had ever done and since then he has made a habit of tonguing my hole after we fuck.
Our life has been perfect since we were married. Jeff has become a very successful lawyer, no comments please, and I a very pampered housewife. In fact, life was perfect. Perfect until I met Jason. Jason is a senior partner in the law firm that my husband is employed at. Until that first company party I had never met any of my husband's business associates. We lived quietly and stayed within our limited social circles. At the party, I first took noticed of Jason from across the room. A mass of people, mostly women, encircled him. Jason has a commanding presence and is the center of attention no matter where he is. Jason was an ex-pro ball player for one of the New York teams. That is until his knee was blown out. He physical appearance explained his domineering presence since Jason would be hard not to notice. He is six foot five and his playing weight was a shade over two-fifty and he is devastatingly handsome. Even in a jacket, slacks and a turtleneck tee you could see that he was an excellent specimen of male flesh. His well condition muscular frame was apparent and his ruggedly handsome face drew your eyes. His skin looked almost as if it were painted lacquer black.
It was almost an hour into the party that we met. The party had now gotten into full swing when almost by magic Jason was standing at my side asking for a dance. I looked at my husband but Jason did not wait for an answer. He grabbed my hand and whisked me onto the dance floor. I was stunned at how easily our bodies messed as we danced. I was in awe of Jason's control of my body as we danced closely together. After three sexy slow dances to jazz tunes I was breathless and somewhat shaken. I was also very embarrassed because I had become very sexual excited by the closeness of this man. My pussy was very wet and my thong was doing a poor job of containing my moisture. A trickle of "dew" ran down the inside of my thigh. Thank goodness the band announced it was taking a break. I stepped away from Jason's arms and smiled up into his handsome face. I was all set to thank him for a wonderful time dancing and make my escape but Jason had other ideas.
"I wanted to dance with you ever since you walked into my home," his voice holding me in sway. His arm encircled my waist and he guided me through the throngs of party guests. "I hope that you are enjoying our party. It has become customary for each of the partners to "host" one of these company affairs so that we can get to know one another better. My name is Jason and you are?"
"Stevii," I croaked in weak response. After clearing my throat I tried again, "Excuse me, I am Stevii Alston."
"Oh, your Jeff's wife. I didn't know that he had such a beautiful lady hidden away at home. Well I hope that we will see each other again."
"I am sure that we will, Jason, since there are sure to be more of these gathering. And thank you for the dances, Jeff rarely dances and I did enjoy it."
We had made our way back to where my husband was in deep debate with a coworker when Jason took the hand I offered him and just like in the romance novels he kiss the back of it oh so very gently. I was stunned! His hands were so large. It was odd because I found myself mentally comparing Jason's hand-size to my husbands. As Jason turned to leave, I could not help myself from sneaking a peek at his crotch. You know what they say about the size of a man's hand is a good gauge to the size of his cock. My sharp intake of breath must have been audible to Jason for he turned and caught me staring. The outline of his cock was clearly visible and it stretched half way down his leg. Once I realized that Jason was watching my checking out his package, I spun on my heels and walked quickly away. Once at a safe distance, I turned to find Jason still staring at me. He was smiling a knowing smile. I had hoped that that would be the last episode for the evening but as it turned out there was one other event that you might say changed my life forever.
Jeff and I were about to leave so I excused myself and went to get my wrap. My unfamiliarity we Jason's house caused me to walk into the wrong bedroom and I bumped into Jason. Literally, bumped into his naked ass as some equally naked blond sucked on the largest cock I had ever seen. My sudden arrival and resulting collision caused his giant cock to be forcibly shoved down the throat of the bobbing blond head. She gagged as his thick cock slid into her throat but she continued to give that giant dick a wet and sloppy blowjob. You have to had to a cocksucking slut to hang in there not matter what the circumstances. Meanwhile, I just stood there like an idiot watching this most obscene act unfold before me. Jason turned his head to see who had walked in on his tryst and when he saw me, he reached out and wrapped his muscular arm around my waist and pulled me tight against his naked body. I lifted my eyes to look at his face and suddenly we were kissing passionately.
I should have been furious at his brazen actions but my reaction was quite un-me. I was turned on instead. I cannot explain why I placed my hand on his thick cock. But I did! I was thrilled like never before in my life. My nipple ached from being so hard. I could feel my clitoris push from its hood and my cunt juice ran down my thighs. I was jealous of the naked blond slut sucking on Jason's cock. For my part I was torn. I knew I should escape but that little devil we all harbor I wanted to make Jason cum in her mouth. My hand started moving back and forth on the massive black cock. I pumped his cock faster as our tongues entwined and my breathing became very ragged. His large hand made its way down my back to grasp my bottom. Jason's large hand caressed and kneaded the cheeks of my ass and to make matters more interesting, our darling little cocksucker began moving her free hand up my thigh. As soon as she touched my cunt a moan of pleasure escaped my lips. I had never experienced anything like this sexual high. I knew what I was doing was wrong but I was powerless to stop it. She snaked her fingers under my thong and ran a long thin finger along my wet pussy lips. My body shook with lust and my legs began to buckle. Jason held me firmly against his naked body as his ass undulated with his rising passion.
Jason was breathing harder and his cock began to swell. I knew he was about to cum and moaned into my mouth. I could feel the constriction along the shaft of Jason's cock as the cum shot from its tip. The blond began making gulping noise trying desperately to keep up with the volume of jiz that Jason ejaculated but she was soon choking. A small eternity passed before we all broke a part. Now embarrassment and guilt flooded in and I wanted to get out of there as quickly as possible.
I looked from the handsome naked black man to the beautiful naked white woman and finally stammered, "I... a... I was looking for my wrap. I... a... don't know what happened but... I... a... I have to go!"
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