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Authors name: GuyJD (gujudupre@cs.com)
Story title : Four Can Play This Game
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Four Can Play This Game
by GuyJD (gujudupre@cs.com)
***
Beautiful ebony wife learns that her husband is having
an affair and attempts to confront his mistress.
However, the husband of the mistress confronts her
instead. (MF, intr, oral)
***
"I can't believe this shit", Keisha says to herself as
she drives the long and busy highway. "I've been with
his ass since we were in high school and he decides to
fuck around with his boss? It's all good, I got
something for her white ass."
Just a couple of hours ago, Keisha had had a final
meeting with the private investigator whom she hired
after feeling a little suspicious about her husband's
infidelity. She and Stanley had been married for only 3
years. They married young, she 19 and he 20, when they
found out that she was pregnant.
Stanley got a job in a nearby Circle K store to support
them but Keisha lost the baby just 2 months after the
marriage began. Still, they stayed together and Stanley
later got a pretty good job working in the mailroom of
the local newspaper publication. Which, according to
her private investigator, is where Stanley met his
supervisor, Karen. The private investigator showed her
enough documents and video to convince her of the
infidelity by Stanley.
Despite the fact that Keisha promised the PI that she
would only take the matter up with a divorce lawyer and
not confront Stanley or Karen about it, Keisha rushed
home to get out of the pantsuit that she was wearing
and slip into some sweatpants and a sports shirt that
basically covered only her breasts. Keisha was still
every bit the tough girl who grew up in probably the
toughest city housing project, despite her current
middle class living. Keisha was determined to confront
Karen and if it meant kicking her ass, so be it.
Keisha kept mumbling to herself as she drove, "Nobody
fucks my man and think she's getting over on me. I
don't care if they fire Stan, her ass is mine." With
the air conditioner to her car being broken and only
warm air blowing through her opened car windows, that
certainly didn't help her anger any more than usual.
The 5 o'clock traffic and summer's heat made matters
worst.
"2390 Monterey Boulevard. Finally, I made it here. Okay
bitch, I got a six pack of whuppazz for you," she said
to herself as she parked her car and gathered up all of
the videos and documents. She approached the house,
though very angry, with caution. She didn't know what
kind of woman this Karen was but she wasn't that scared
to find out either. Keisha knocked on the door but
there was no answer. She knocked once again and still
no answer.
Lastly, she rang the doorbell. That time, Keisha could
hear some type of activity going on in the house but
she couldn't tell exactly what was going on. Finally, a
man opened the door. He was a tall, large, white guy
who appeared to be in his 50's and wearing a bathrobe.
"Can I help you with something?", he asked.
"Yes sir, is this where Karen Shanks live?" Keisha
asked.
"Yes, but she's not here at this moment. I'm her
husband, what can I do for you?
"Well, I'm sorry to bother you. I needed to talk to
Karen. It's really...." Keisha began saying then
realized that showing her evidence to Karen's husband
might be as good as kicking her ass. "Better yet, my
name is Keisha Walker and I might have something that
may interest you."
"And what's that, if I may ask?"
"Can I come in and show you? It has to do with your
wife and my husband."
"Oh really, Keisha? Sounds interesting, come in."
As Keisha entered the house, he says to her, "My name
is Ben. Have a seat, Keisha. Can I get you something to
drink? A drink, beer, soda?"
As Keisha sits on the sofa, she asks, "What do you have
to drink, Ben?"
He tells her, "You name it, I'm sure I got it."
"How about Jack and Coke?"
"You got it." As Ben was getting glasses, he explained
to Keisha, "By the way, please excuse the way that I'm
dressed. I had just gotten out of the shower when I
heard the doorbell ring."
"No problem, Ben. I was knocking for a while but no one
answered."
"That's because we can't hear the door from the bedroom
but the doorbell itself is right outside the bedroom.
Would you like me to change?"
"No, it's okay. Wear whatever makes you comfortable,
it's your house. By the way I should warn you, I have
videos of my husband with your wife."
"Really? Then I better bring the whole bottle of Jack
and Coke then. It sounds like it's going to be a long
evening." Just then, Ben returned to the room with a
half gallon bottle of Jack Daniels and a 2-liter bottle
of chilled Coke. "I have something to show you too,
Keisha." Ben reached into a cabinet of his
entertainment center and showed Keisha what appeared to
be about 25 videotapes with dates marked on them.
"What's that?"
"Those are also videos of my wife and other men,
probably one of them is your husband."
"Oh my God, I'm so sorry. I better go."
"No, don't worry. It's not your fault. You see, my wife
and I have had some problems in the past. Of course,
we've gotten older and I'm not as healthy as I once
was."
"Ben, you don't have to tell me anymore. I understand."
"No, you don't. Well over the years of our marriage and
with the stress of our jobs and raising our kids, I've
lost the vitality, if you will, that I once had as a
younger man."
"So you're ummmm impotent?"
"Somewhat. With the use of herbal supplements and, of
course, Viagra, I can be my old self again. But Karen
often found more pleasure in younger black men. But
enough about that, let's see what you got."
"Are you sure you want to?"
"Sure, I'm okay with it. You've seen my collection,
right? Besides, I've already notified my lawyer about
drawing up the divorce papers. Little does she know,
she will be served with them in a matter of days now.
And all of her crap will be moved out of this house.
With the proof that I have from my PI and yours, she'll
be getting less than nothing in alimony."
"Okay, here you go. Knock yourself out," Keisha told
him as she drank from her glass of Jack and Coke. Just
as the two began looking through pictures and documents
that Keisha had in her box, the phone rang. Ben
answered it and it was Karen. Ben said, "Okay, dear.
Drive carefully." He hung up the phone and said, "Ah
well, it appears that Karen and Stan will be working
late tonight. So we have all night to look at our
goodies here." They then laughed.
After two hours and about 3 drinks, they had gone
through every picture that was taken of Karen and
Stanley. "Not bad, Keisha. Apparently, your private
dick have done more work than mine did." Just then,
Keisha giggled. She's never heard that term used for a
PI before.
"Is everything okay, Keish?"
"Yeah, that just sounds funny. Private dick. Ha, ha,
ha."
"Oh, I see," Ben replied.
§Just then as Ben was eyeing through the pictures,
Keisha could swear that she saw something moving in his
robe. But she ignored it. She, instead, continued to
concentrate on her drink.
"So what's on the video, Keish?"
"What else? The two horndogs fucking each other."
"Where were they at the time?"
"At work. In her car. And somewhere else that I'm not
familiar with."
Ben inserted the videotape into his VCR and turned the
50-inch big screen television on. It was clear that the
two of them were somewhere that was not familiar to
Keisha, until now. There they were fucking like college
kids on the very sofa that she was sitting on. She
began feeling a bit uncomfortable about the sofa but
before she can move or adjust her location, Ben began
asking her questions.
"So Keisha, does you and your husband still have sex
even though he's banging my wife?"
"No, not really."
"How long has it been?"
"For what?"
"Since you and he has had sex together."
"I don't know. About six months or so. It's almost like
being a virgin again. Why?"
"Nothing, just asking and trying to carry a
conversation."
The video showed Karen in a standing position and bent
down at the waist over the sofa as Stanley was fucking
her from behind. Both were moaning extensively
throughout the sex. Keisha began feeling more and more
uncomfortable and decided to finish her drink and
leave. As she swallowed her last mouthful of Jack and
Coke, she noticed Ben's robe open and his semi-erected
cock sticking out of his robe. The purple head of his
cock was nearly at the mid level of his thigh. Keisha
had never seen a cock that long before and it was
definitely her first time ever seeing a white cock.
"Ummm, Ben. Does this shit excite you or something?
Watching another man fucking your wife excites you?"
she asked.
"Actually, yeah. A little. I mean look at how Stan is
fucking Karen like the whore that she really is. Fuck,
that looks great."
"Well, I think I've seen enough. You can keep the tape
if you want it. I've got enough pictures and documents
for my divorce attorney."
Just as Keisha attempted to stand up, Ben rushed over
to her. "No, don't leave. Stay awhile."
"Ben, I don't feel comfortable right now and I think
you need to spend some time alone.", she told him as
she turned her head away from his cock, which was now
just about eye level to her as Ben stood in front of
her.
"Oh this. I'm sorry, it seems that the Viagra has taken
its effect on him now and my wife isn't here to
appreciate it. But that don't mean that you can't."
Just then, Keisha looked up at Ben with shock, "Excuse
me? What the fuck are you talking about?"
"Look at it, Keish," Ben said as he removed his robe
from his already nude body. He began asking Keisha,
"When was the last time you've had a hard cock rammed
in your tight black pussy? When was the last time you
had your G-spot just crammed with a hard cock until you
thought that you were going to lose your mind? When was
the last time you had a gusher of cum shooting into
your sweet pussy until you orgasmed for what seemed
like eternity?"
Keisha simply stared at the white snake that stood out
before her eyes. As if hypnotized, she reached out and
wrapped her hand around it. As for as Keisha was
concerned, Ben was definitely packing at least 10
inches of cock in a semi-hard state.
"Not bad for an older white boy," she thought to
herself. Keisha began stroking his cock with her hand
and feeling his cock becoming more and more solid and
harder. It amazed her how something can grow in her
hand as it was doing. She brought her face close to his
cock and excreted a nice size glob of spit onto its
purple head. Then, she began rubbing the spit up and
down his cock. Ben let out a low moan as he started
moving his hips with her hand.
"Do you want to taste it, Keish?"
"Ummm, no. Sorry baby but I don't suck cock."
"No problem." Then Ben reached for Keisha's top and
slid it over her head.
"My God, Keisha. You have the most beautiful breasts
that I have ever seen."
"Thank you," she said as she marveled her strokes of
his cock. Ben was holding and caressing Keisha's
beautiful, dark 34D breasts as she continued stroking
his hardened cock. Her hand felt like heaven to him. He
began imagining what it must feel like in her wet,
tight, ebony pussy that her husband have been
neglecting for so many months.
When he looked down to look at the lovely breasts that
he held, he noticed Keisha had one hand on his cock as
she stroked it and her other hand in her pants. He can
see movement in her pants that was obvious to him as
she was masturbating. He noticed her constantly staring
at his cock as she stroked it. "Are you that mesmerized
by my cock, Keisha?" he jokingly asked her.
"Funny, baby. Tell me how this feels."
"What..." before he can finish his sentence, Keisha
ceased her stroking until only the purple head could be
seen in her hand. She then closed her eyes and began
licking the head of his cock all around as if to get it
well lubed.
"Oh shit, Keish." Then she opened her thick lips and
allowed his cock to enter her virgin mouth. While
stroking her hand up and down his white shaft, she also
slid her mouth up and down the shaft as well. Ben felt
like he had just left heaven and had now entered
paradise.
"Oh my God, Keish. To say this is your first time, you
are damn good." Keisha wanted to respond but was afraid
that she would lose her pace if she did. She continued
sucking his cock and fingering her clit." The thought
of his wife coming home and catching them entered her
mind but she quickly erased the thought as she
concentrated on bringing her new friend to orgasm with
her warm, young mouth. She wasn't about to tell him
that she learned to suck cock from watching the video
of his wife and her husband.
"Oh shit, I'm about to cum," Ben said as he grabbed
Keisha's head and began fucking her mouth at a faster
pace. Keisha forgot about stroking his cock and just
fingered her clit faster as she found herself moaning
just as Ben was.
Then Ben quickly pulled Keisha's head off of his cock
as streams of cum began shooting out of his cock. A
large amount of his cum landed on Keisha's breasts,
facial cheeks, and some dripped on her sweatpants as
she squeezed the last few droplets out and watched his
cock become flaccid before her eyes. Keisha grabbed a
couple of napkins that Ben had brought out with the
glasses and wiped her face and breasts. She slid her
hand from her pants and stood up to slide her top back
on.
"Well, I'm glad that you were able to get off. I had
better get going before Stan get home," Keisha told
Ben.
"No, you don't have to go. Stay the night."
"What are you talking about?"
"Well, that phone call was Karen telling me that she
and a group of workers are going out of town for a
couple of days."
"What does that have to do with Stan?"
"I guess they needed a mailroom guy to go with them
because he's going too."
Just then, Keisha used his phone to call her phone and
check her messages at home. Sure enough, she heard a
message from Stan that told her that he was going to be
going out of town with a few other workers. She hung up
the phone and said, "Okay, you're right. Now what?"
Ben took her top from her hand and replied, "Well, we
can finish where we left off. That's why I didn't want
to cum in your mouth."
"Why not?" Just then, Ben held Keisha by the shoulders
and brought her face to his. He pressed his lips
against her thick, pink lips and kissed her
passionately. It wasn't long before Keisha allowed his
tongue to enter her mouth and swim around. They seemed
to enjoy each other's touches and kisses. Keisha
wrapped her arms around the older, white man and held
him as if he was her own man. At least, as she felt, he
was for that night and maybe the next morning.
Ben slipped his hands into the back of Keisha's loose
fitting sweatpants and squeezed her ass. She had such a
tight, young ass and the feel of it was bringing his
cock back to life. This became evident when Keisha felt
the purple head, still sticky from his cum, rubbing on
her belly. She ceased the kiss and looked down to see
him nearly at full attention for her again.
"Oh my, look who woke up again," she laughingly said.
Then she reached down and began stroking it again. The
thought of 10 inches of white snake sliding into her
pussy began getting Keisha wetter than she's ever been.
After all, she's never had that much in her before and
this would be her first white experience. Ben began
sliding her pants down and just as they reached her
ankles, Keisha stepped out of them and kicked them to
the slide. Then Keisha sat back down onto the sofa and
filled her mouth with Ben's cock again.
In no time, Ben's cock went from full attention to
extreme attention. Keisha could swear that it grew
another inch or two more than last time. This time,
Keisha covered Ben's cock with her saliva and then held
his cock up to his stomach as she licked his balls.
There was something about Ben that Keisha felt that she
wanted him to be her first blowjob. And she was going
to make sure that she pleased him to the max.
"Damn it, Keish. You're gonna make me blow another load
again."
"It's okay. We got all night, right?"
"Yeah, but I wanted to save this load for something
better." Then Ben moved the coffee table out of the way
and slid Keisha's body down in a lying position on the
sofa. He kneeled on the floor and positioned his body
between her young, tight, beautiful black legs. Keisha
was not able to see what Ben was doing at the time but
she did notice that one hand was downward towards Ben's
cock. She figured that he was jerking himself off this
time.
"I can't believe how beautiful you are all over, baby,"
he told Keisha. "You have beautiful black legs, lovely
dark breasts, and the most beautiful well shaven pussy
that I have ever laid my eyes on."
This time before Keisha can thank him for the
compliments, he positioned his solidly hard cock to her
pussy and pushed in with anxiousness. The feel of his
cock sliding in drew Keisha's head back with ecstasy
and she just closed her eyes to enjoy it. Now for their
first time, they both felt like they were in heaven.
Keisha's young, black pussy slipped onto Ben's hard
white cock like a tight glove. She was so tight, yet so
wet.
But even though he was plowing her pussy with ecstasy,
he was only half way in. There was at least 6 more
inches left and Keisha's near virgin tightness was not
going to let it be easy. He managed to get a little
more in with every stroke and Keisha began feeling it.
She would catch her breath at times and there was even
a point when Ben saw her face crying a little. Then Ben
stopped the plowing for a few seconds and Keisha opened
her eyes. She looked at him puzzled, "What's wrong,
baby?"
"Nothing. You just look so beautiful with ecstasy."
Then Keisha brought her face to his and kissed him
passionately. Their tongues darted in each other's
mouth and Keisha's thick lips practically covered Ben's
thinner lips. Then without any warning, Ben pushed his
entire cock into Keisha's hairless pussy and it brought
a huge grunt from her mouth. He slowly pulled his cock
back out and then plowed it deeply back in. From there,
he continued filling her pussy with cock, every stroke
at a time. This was more than Keisha ever handled and
she took her lips from his and screamed, "Oh God, baby.
I'm cumming. You're so fucking big."
"You're so damn tight, baby." Ben responded as he began
feeding her pussy all of his cock at a much faster
pace. The sperms were rounding up for another trip in
Ben's balls and he could feel his cum boiling up. It
wouldn't be long when he would be showering Keisha's
pussy with long awaited cum.
"Oh God, oh God. Yes. Yes. Don't stop," Keisha kept
looking at Ben and saying. "Fuck me. Fuck me, baby. Oh
yes!! YEEEEESSSSS!!!" Keisha had the greatest orgasm
she's ever had in her life. From there on, she could
care less what her husband was doing because she was
getting the fulfillment that she had waited 6 months
for. Just as she received that great orgasm, she felt
another building up.
"Oh fuck me, Ben. Damn, you're fucking good. Give me
all of that big, white dick, baby," Keisha screamed as
she wrapped her legs around Ben's waist.
Ben pounded and plowed Keisha's young, black pussy with
such speed and strength that his cum was slowly
creeping its way from his balls to his cock. Ben let
out a loud moan and shot streams after streams of cum
into Keisha at the same time she reached her newer and
stronger orgasm.
Just then, Ben slowly laid on Keisha's young, sweaty
body from exhaustion. His slowly deflating cock still
resting deep into Keisha's pussy and dripping what's
left of his cum into her. He looked at Keisha and she
looked into his eyes. "You do know that we're no better
than Karen and Stan, right?", Ben asked her.
"Well, I can't speak for them. But I sure as hell feel
a lot better.", Keisha replied. With that, they kissed
passionately.
Ben stood up and helped lift Keisha to her feet. He led
her to the bathroom where they showered. Keisha ended
up staying the night and Keisha and Ben made all of
their sexual fantasies come true that night. They ended
up having sex in the shower, several times in the
bedroom, once again on the sofa, and just before she
left, she performed the ultimate oral sex on him in his
car while parked in the garage. Only this time, she
swallowed.
Ben eventually divorced Karen, Keisha divorced Stanley,
and both began dating each other. After a few months,
Keisha moved into Ben's house. Neither one were ever
neglected again.
END
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