Cindy Mitchell, young wife and newly minted nurse, was getting gloriously fucked. Waves of ecstasy surged through her writhing body as the man between her widespread legs hammered his demanding cock in and out of her very willing cunt. It was an experience she'd enjoyed many times with her new husband. But this man wasn't Ray, who was home studying, and had no idea where she was, what she was doing or who she was doing it with.
She was, in fact, stretched out on the back seat of a car parked in a deserted alley near her hospital and being screwed senseless by a handsome, charming, black orderly named Malcolm Lewis.
For just a moment, she wondered if Ray would have cared even if he had known. But then her pale body began to tremble as this new lover's deep, rhythmic thrusts started pushing her towards another orgasm, and she forgot about her husband and everything else.
It wasn't the first time a man other than her husband had his cock stuffed deep inside her pussy. But tonight was different. This wasn't a swap or a threesome with one of Ray's buddies. This was her first taste of adultery, her first experience with cheating on her husband. And Cindy was loving every illicit, erotic moment.
There'd been a time when she thought of sex more as an obligation she owed her long-time fiancé than a pleasure. It was Ray who taught her to enjoy making love and introduced her to the act's many marvelous variations. Over the last few weeks however, their sex life had gone downhill.
She couldn't believe Ray might be seeing another woman. That wasn't like him. Besides, about the only ones he ever saw without her around were a couple cousins. The problem must be either her promotion or Ray's heavy class-load this semester.
A few weeks ago, she'd been made evening supervisor and felt driven to do the job right. That meant she sometimes came in from the hospital too tired for anything but sleep. But even when she did feel like partying, Ray often seemed unenthusiastic. To her astonishment, he even begged off a couple of times, claiming he had to study.
Tension, fueled by Ray's attitude plus her increased workload, worry, and growing horniness lead to a big fight that started over nothing and didn't seem close to ending.
It was a day or two after the fight started that Malcolm made a pass at her. He was a good-looking, pre-med student who worked on her unit as an orderly. From his first day on the job, she found herself drawn to the tall, well-built, ex-football player.
With enough interests in common to make conversation easy, Cindy and Malcolm quickly became good friends. He and his wife even came to a couple of her parties. At first, Cindy tried to make friends with the former model who's slim, stylish figure she envied. But Malcolm's wife proved to be as cold and aloof as he was warm and outgoing.
Perhaps it was knowing about his wife's great looks that made Cindy feel comfortable with the flirting and teasing which became a regular part of their friendship. Cindy might have great legs and a bikini-worth figure, but having been a chunky kid, she never thought of herself as attractive, much less sexy. So now she found it hard to comprehend that someone like Malcolm, with a great looking wife, would actually want her.
At one time or another, she had caught herself speculating on what it might be like to make love with the slim-hipped, broad-shouldered orderly. But she never considered doing anything more than just day dreaming, especially without Ray's knowledge or presence.
But then the quarrel started and now, to her amazement, Malcolm had propositioned her. Maybe he sensed her unhappiness and frustration. Maybe he had a great sense of timing. Maybe he just got lucky. Whatever the reason, his suggestion left Cindy stunned.
At first she thought he must be teasing. When she realized he was serious, her emotions shifted from startled, to intrigued, to aroused.
It would have been easy to say no, and to do so without hurting his feelings. Malcolm had phrased his proposition in such a lighthearted, casual, almost teasing manner she could have laughed it off as just another joke. But after her initial shock, she noticed the look in his eyes and knew he wasn't joking. The good-looking guy with the great looking wife was serious when he said he wanted to make it with her.
While Cindy knew she had to say no, she felt flattered instead of insulted by the invitation and hoped her refusal wouldn't hurt their friendship. But as she continued looking into those dark, imploring eyes, other emotions swept over her and she hesitated.
She was mad at Ray, horny as hell, and suddenly very turned on by the idea that this sexy man with the big smile and beautiful mahogany skin wanted her. So instead of laughing off his proposition, Cindy hesitated for a long time and then heard herself accepting his invitation to adultery.
Now they were off-duty and in an ally somewhere near the hospital making love in the back seat of his '63 Chevy. She could have cared less about the exact time or their exact location. Free of clothes and inhibitions, with her arms wrapped around her lover's back and a smile of erotic joy on her face, Cindy's entire being was focused on the here and now.
The car rocked as Malcolm rhythmically pounded in and out of her soft, warm flesh. Waves of ecstasy raced from her churning, stuffed pussy out to every cell of her tingling body. It was such a fabulous fuck, she forgot about the endless wait she'd endured before it began.
After accepting Malcolm's proposition, it seemed work would never end. Second thoughts battled with erotic thoughts up to the last moment. Even when they made hurried plans for meeting after work, Cindy wondered if she would have the nerve to meet him.
When the shift was over, Malcolm walked into the nurse's station as she was getting ready to leave. "See you later, Lady," he said, giving her a casual smile.
It may have sounded like an innocent goodbye to the others milling around during the shift change, but she knew better. Malcolm was asking whether she still wanted to meet him after work.
Cindy couldn't move, talk, or think. Her heart raced, her legs trembled, and her mind was blank. Then she took a deep breath, smiled, and in a voice she hoped sounded normal, gave the signal that she would be waiting for him. "See you soon, Malcolm."
Just to be sure there was no misunderstanding, she stopped beside him on her way out and while pretending to be searching for her keys whispered, "Real soon, I hope."
To avoid suspicion, they decided she would leave first, and he'd follow a few minutes later. They'd meet in the parking lot of a small bar on the edge of town. With her anxiety and excitement growing by the second, Cindy hurried to the rendezvous spot and pulled into the dark, half-deserted parking lot.
As Malcolm had suggested, she stayed in her car and waited, with nervous impatience, for his arrival. She felt horny and scared and turned-on and guilty. Although she'd called and told Ray she was working late, there was still time to change her mind. But she didn't. Despite all the second thoughts, once Cindy left work, she never seriously considered backing out. This was something she really wanted to do. And as she had whispered to Malcolm, she wanted to do it real soon.
Where they would go to do it didn't matter. As far as she was concerned, that was Malcolm's worry. The only thing she wanted was her arms and legs wrapped around his strong, sexy body while he filled her itching, horny pussy.
A flash of headlights made her turn in time to see Malcolm pulling into the parking lot. The moment he stopped, she jumped out of her car, locked the door, and hopped in beside him on the front seat. "Glad you waited, lady," he said, in a deep, sexy voice. Then he leaned over and gave her a long, deep kiss.
With the exception of a New Year's Eve kiss, this was the first time their lips had met. To Cindy's delight it was slow and very erotic. She relished his sensual, musky taste and the feel of his tongue probing into the intimate recesses of her mouth. When Malcolm broke the kiss, they stared into each other's eyes, wordlessly confirming their eagerness to turn desire into deeds.
A big grin broke across his handsome, brown face as he repositioned himself behind the steering wheel. For the moment, Cindy remained motionless, transfixed by the eroticism of the kiss. When he glanced back, his look of approval and lust thrilled her.
The thought her body could stir such emotions sent waves of warm pleasure rushing through her. And knowing she would soon be exposing that body and giving it to him was all but overwhelming. As her skin flushed with excitement, Malcolm gave her knee a gentle squeeze, then he shifted gears and turned onto the street.
Cindy ran the tip of her tongue over her lips, enjoying the faint taste left by Malcolm's lips. She watched as he sped through the late hour traffic. This wasn't some teenage date they were on, she thought, and they sure weren't going parking. At least not in the usual sense. This wouldn't be just another end of the date make-out session with the guy trying to seduce her. After all, she had already been seduced. Now she was about to get fucked.
It was around midnight and this good looking, black hunk was taken her to some unknown place. Once there, they both knew what would happen. Glancing at Malcolm, she realized with a shudder of erotic pleasure that in just a few more minutes she would be lying naked on the back seat with her legs spread wide, waiting for him to see, touch, and take her. It was an incredibly arousing thought that left her pussy soaked and her body shivering with anticipation.
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