Wrong Club Changes Her Life
by jack tar
Copyright© 2025 by jack tar
Erotica Sex Story: she set of dressed to kill to meet her husband at a club for some time together, But in her rush to get there gave the wrong name and her transformation started.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Mult Coercion Consensual Reluctant Heterosexual Fiction Cheating Cuckold Sharing Slut Wife Wife Watching Wimp Husband Rough Gang Bang Group Sex Interracial Black Male White Female Cream Pie First Oral Sex Petting Pregnancy Voyeurism Public Sex Size .
Mary and James Wilson, both 26 years old, have been happily married for three years. They met while attending the state university and married after graduation. James was able to obtain his employment immediately as a financial advisor, but Mary had to search for employment as a graphic designer. James was fascinated with the graphics Mary drew, her detail in the human body could be used in medical journals.
James began a scrapbook of Mary’s drawings, most being erotic with the details of nude male and female bodies. The full body drawings, in pencil, appeared like black and white photography they were so precise in detail with shading. He had asked her when she had the time to make her drawings and she told him that they were just ‘doodles’, usually when talking on the phone. Mary was proud that her husband was keeping her sketches which had become a conversation book on their living room coffee table.
After their second anniversary, the couple became very involved in their work where long hours limited their intimate times together. Either James had to work late or Mary had to work late, sometimes both on Saturdays. They were unable to coordinate their schedules. Some days, leaving for work early kept them from breakfast conversations. Both craved for more time together and now they conversed from work by telephone just to hear each other’s voices. Mary missed their time in bed, James had been her only lover and she missed his caresses even if they were too tired to make love.
Friday afternoon, James called Mary and said two people he worked with had discovered a new lounge. James said, “We need time together, dancing would be great. They said this lounge has a great band. I have to work until around 7 pm, so why don’t you get a bite to eat and then meet me at the ‘Jazz’ lounge. We’ll have a couple of drinks and dance until they close.” Mary was excited, they did need time together and she loved to dance.
Mary asked James what she should wear. James said, “You know that hot knit white mini dress? That would be perfect, a real turn on, I love when you wear it.” Mary said, “But it’s see thru and with the low scoop front, I can’t wear a bra. People will be able to see my boobs and the nipples stick out.” James said, “Oh, yeah, you will keep me hard. Yeah, that’s the dress to wear.” Mary conceded and said, “OK, but I feel naked when I wear that dress, It’s a halter and the whole back is open.’ “Yes, wear it”, said James. Mary said, “If you insist, then I’ll wear it for you.” “Thanks, baby,” James said, “You’ll look hot. See you there a little after seven.”
Mary wasn’t sure about her husband’s choice of the dress, but she wanted to please him and laid it out on the bed. After her shower, Mary thought about the wide open knit and knew she had to wear panties. She chose a thin white silk thong, at least she would be covering her pussy. Thigh high or regular nylons with garter belt would be too visible, so they were out of the question. She made sure her legs and bikini area were smoothly shaved. To top off the outfit, she chose black 5 inch heels.
Mary made a light dinner and had a glass of wine as she reminisced the times she and James went dancing. She thought, ‘those were the good days, we were real lovey-dovey in those days. This will be a fun night.’ Mary went into the bedroom, brushed her hair and put on her makeup. She finally slipped up her thong panties and then pulled the dress up and tied it in the back of her neck. She looked in the full length mirror, turned slowly and thought that the dress seemed shorter than the last time she wore it.
At 6:30 pm, her cab arrived and she got in noticing the good looking black driver. He was well spoken and asked where she was going. Mary said, “I really don’t know. My husband said it was a new lounge, bar or something like that. I think he said the ‘Jizz’ club.” The driver smiled and said, “I know the ‘Jizz’ club, it’s not really new, but maybe new to your husband. I know where that club is, but any similar names like that, I don’t know.” Mary saw him smiling and quietly humming as he was driving. She noticed that he kept glancing at her in the rear view mirror making her feel self-conscious of her dress. She thought, ‘This is what James wanted me to wear, so here I am. At least the driver likes what he’s seeing.’
When they arrived, Mary looked at the building as the cab came to a stop. She thought the club didn’t look new like her husband described, but maybe it’s just new inside. A large black man approached the cab and opened the door and held out his hand to help Mary out. Mary was impressed that they had ‘door men’ for the guests as she exited the cab. Another black man opened the door to the club as Mary approached.
Once inside, she needed to let her eyes adjust to the low lighting and decided that she was early so chose to sit on a stool at the bar to wait. It wasn’t long before the bartender asked for her order and she chose a ‘Run and Coke’. She glanced around as she waited and thought, ‘this place is about 99% black men, and 1% white woman, and that woman is me.’ She was sure when her eyes adjusted, the number would change, there had to be more couples especially more white couples.
At 7:00, James had not entered, but she knew the time James gave her was approximate, so she wasn’t worried. At 7:30, no James. Mary decided that she would leave and as she was walking toward the door, two large black men approached her on each side and took hold of her arms. They lifted her so her feet were above the floor and she panicked asking, “Leave me alone. What’s going on?” The one man said, “You can’t leave yet, this is the ‘Jizz’ bar, you white women come here for ‘jizz’, the special elixir, you know, black seed. You haven’t had your’s yet.”
They carried her airborne back toward the bar where one man was behind her and the other in front. As the man behind, leaned back lifting her from the floor, grabbing her breasts and pinching her nipples. The one in front wedged himself between her legs, pulled her panties down her thighs and shoved his hand, two middle fingers extended into her pussy stroking her ‘G’ spot, his thumb strumming her clit. Mary tried to kick, but to no avail as she was held in the air with his legs in between hers, she had nothing to kick. The man behind whispered in her ear, “We know why you came here, you want ‘jizz’, don’t you. All you married white bitches come here, you all crave our black cocks and loads of baby seed.”
Mary was panicking and kept struggling. The rough hands on her breasts and the fingers fucking her ‘G’ spot were causing muscle spasms in her vagina and she was on the verge of an orgasm. She didn’t understand how her body was betraying her, but her libido was opening the hidden desires deep in her pussy. Mary had never experienced rough sexual handling and her vaginal fluids were now flowing with the stimulation. There had been times she fantasized of being raped. The man fucking his fingers in her said, “Look at all the jizz you are going to get.” Her eyes opened wide as she now looked beyond the man in front of her and saw she was surrounded by black men, all with their pants open, exposing fat, long black cocks.
Seeing the black cocks, the manual stimulation and her lack of sex with her husband, it was all her mind could take and she had an exploding, mind numbing orgasm, yelling, “OH GOD, YES, YES, I NEED IT.” She was their’s and stopped struggling. The man behind her let her feet to the floor and untied her halter behind her neck. The dress dropped to her hips. The man in front, let the dress drop and then quickly put his fingers back into her as the dress now fell to the floor. Mary was now naked in a black bar wearing only her heels. Mary pushed her pussy hard against the fingers fucking her, moaning, “Oh so many cocks, fuck yes, I need cock.”
Mary was placed on a bar stool and her legs were spread wide. The man finger fucking her pulled his hand away and said, “Get my cock and put it in your pussy.” Mary reached for his cock and pulled him to her getting his cock to her sopping labia. Her hands then reached behind him and pulled his ass to get more cock into her. “OH, GOD YES, OH, MY FUCKING GOD, I’VE NEVER BEEN SO STUFFED.” she screamed as she felt his fat black cock stretching her vaginal membranes more than she had ever experienced. She moaned next to his ear, “You’re so much bigger than my husband, oh, God yes, fuck this pussy.” She no longer cared what they did to her, her body belonged to any black man.
“UGH, UGH, YES,” Mary cried as a monumental orgasm began building as the big black cock was pounding into her cervix. She ground her body from side to side further exciting her vaginal muscles feeling every vein of the cock thrusting in and out. “I’m going to give you my ‘jizz’” said her black lover. “OH, FUCK, FUCK, GIVE IT TO ME, GIVE IT TO ME,” Mary began screaming. She felt his cock swell and begin to pulse as his black sperm was being pumped deep into her womb. Mary squeezed her muscles to milk his cock as he was emptying his balls into her. She pressed into him and ground her lips to his as they passionately kissed. She continued to rock her hips and pressed against him to keep his cock sealed trying to keep his cum from leaking.
His cock then slipped out and she held her legs spread showing everyone the cum pooled in her gaping opening. Mary screamed, “I NEED MORE, FUCK ME, FUCK ME HARD,” She held her labia open as a second black cock was driven into her. She locked her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist as he picked her up and carried her with his cock deeply embedded to an old mattress covered with a loose sheet placed in front of the bar. Mary arched her back to get more of his cock into her when she was placed on the mattress.
She was delirious from orgasmic frenzy as her pussy was convulsing. She wanted every black man in the bar, she wanted their seed or jizz as they called it. She agreed it was the ultimate black elixir every white woman needed and she wanted to hog it all. She was writhing and twisting every time his long hard black cock rammed into her cervix. She turned her head and grabbed the cock closest to her and sucked it into her mouth. Mary had trouble concentrating on sucking a black cock, her vaginal nerve endings and sexually stimulated mind were controlled by the cocks thrusting deep into her pussy.
Mary heard screaming, FUCK ME, FUCK ME,” and turned her head to see two other white women being fucked. “GIVE ME THAT BLACK BABY,” one screamed as a black cock was thrusting into her. The other was on her knees, her ass high as a black cock was buried deep in her pussy. She heard a black man ask one of the women, “Did you do as we said, did you throw away your ‘pills’? The woman screamed, “YES, YES, I WANT A BLACK BABY ... FUCK ME, CUM IN ME.”
With the varied positions, being fucked deep and hard, she was constantly screaming for them to cum in her pussy. The sheet and mattress soaked with the mixture of cum and vaginal fluids exciting Mary more. With each new cock thrust into her, a flood of cum was displaced covering her ass and thighs. Mary was disappointed that her womb could not keep all the black seed pumped into her, she kept wanting more and more as she constantly screamed to be fucked.
At 10pm, Mary panicked and asked for her phone to call her husband. When James answered, Mary was taking her 20th or 30th cock deep, she had lost count. Her husband told her that the portfolio they were working on would take until midnight or longer and he was sorry that he could not spend the night with her. Mary said in between her moans, “Oh, Honey, we can ... ugh, ugh ... make it another time. I ... oh ... couldn’t ... ugh ... remember the name of the club ... oh, God ... you said we would meet, but ... yes ... the cab driver knew a club where ... ugh ... I could dance. I’ve had so many ... oh, God... ‘dances’, I try to ... rest ... ooh ... and another ... man cuts in. I’m having a great time.” James said, “Don’t drink too much.” Mary said, “I can’t finish ... oh ... my first drink, I’m on the ‘floor’ having ... oh, yeah ... a great time. I’m getting tired ... ugh ... and will probably leave soon, I’ll probably be asleep ... ooh, yeah ... when you get home. I love you, see you ... ooh, ooh, God ... later sweetheart.” She was glad she could hang up because she began screaming and couldn’t stop another orgasm.
The cab driver had heard her conversation and at 11 pm, he thrust his cock into her and whispered in her ear, “It’s getting late, you need to be home before your husband.” Mary grunted as she felt his cock throb deep, filling her with more cum. She didn’t want to leave, but knew she had to get home and clean up. She couldn’t let her husband see her pussy flowing cum and her body covered in dried cum from rolling in the soaked sheet. She asked the driver if he would take her home and he said, “I’ve been planning on it.”
Mary couldn’t find her dress or panties, so she wrapped herself in the cum soaked sheet and walked out to the cab. Mary sat in the front seat waiting for her driver. Her driver got in and handed her the dress she had worn. He told her that he did find it when they were leaving the club. He said, “I didn’t find your panties, they’re probably someone’s trophy for the night with a white whore.” She leaned against her black friend. She rubbed his crotch, feeling his hard cock. She asked, “Did you get to fuck me?” He said, “Oh, yeah. I was the last one to fuck you, but I fucked you twice earlier. You have a white pussy made for black cocks.” Mary was not through, when they pulled into the driveway, she jumped out, threw the sheet to the ground and leaned against the hood of the cab with her legs spread. Mary said, “Please fuck me again, fuck me deep.”
Once again, she received another dose of black seed. She turned and hugged her driver as she kissed him passionately. He gave her a card, his nickname was ‘Horn Dog’ with his private number. He said, “Just call me whenever you need a ride, either in my cab or on my cock.” Mary said, “I have to hurry and clean up. I don’t know what I’ll tell my husband, my God, I cheated, I cheated about 40 or 50 times tonight.” She wrapped the sheet around her again and ran crying to the house.
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