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Dinner Out With The Family
by Jdog129 (erik30304@yahoo.com)
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A mid-thirties woman with a new promotion who has
started using Meth to take the edge off her stress. She
has planned a night out with in-laws and her family to
celebrate her and husbands anniversary. On her way from
work to the dinner she's a little edgy and needs a
little help. Stopping at her connections apartment she
gets sidetracked. Husband gets cuckolded unknowingly.
(MF, wife, reluc, cheat, intr, drugs)
***
It was my and John's 12th anniversary tonight. We were
having dinner out with our combined families at a nice
restaurant. We were to all meet at 7 o'clock. As I have
just been recently promoted to head my companies
shipping department I would have to leave from work to
meet the family. We are a white middle class family of
four, two lovely daughters, 9 and 7. We both work hard
to give the best we can to the kids and ourselves. My
new position is very stressful and I fear I will fail
and disappoint my wonderful man.
As you may guess our lovemaking has suffered greatly
with my promotion. I have promised John that tonight
will be really special as I'm beginning to get a grip
on things at work. I even bought a special sexy evening
gown for the occasion. Also I allowed John to see the
sexy under garments and even touch me through them this
morning, you know just a hint of what's to come.
He wanted an early sample but I fended him off. He did
notice I had lost some weight and liked the results as
much as I do. He also commented I seemed a little
jittery but I explained the job pressure. He squeezed
my ass as we parted and I admit I was getting a bit
damp just thinking of being with him later.
I shook the naughty thoughts from my mind as I signed
in at work. After scanning the work load for the day I
visited the dock area to pass out assignments. All the
guys complimented me on my dress and accepted their
assignments with grace. Jerome gave me a wink and
patted his shirt pocket and a big grin. That eased my
mind somewhat and I told him I needed to see him in my
office in a little bit.
I was shakily going through my papers when Jerome
knocked quietly on my door. As he entered he closed the
door shade and locked the door. I have to admit I felt
giddy as a school girl not only because of the
attention this gorgeous young black stud-muffin paid to
me but because I knew what he had in his pocket for me.
I hurriedly brought a piece of mirrored glass out of my
center desk drawer and lay it on the desk surface.
Jerome quickly scattered some crystal meth on its
surface and began making lines from it using a
razorblade. I had a section of a McDonald's straw out
and snorted up a big line for each nostril. It hit like
a ton of bricks, easing all the stress and allowing me
to mellow nicely. When I straightened up, a little
lightheaded I'll admit, Jerome was grinning ear to ear.
"How's that boss?" I allowed that that was just what
the doctor ordered. He told me how hot I was looking
this morning and tried to put his arms around me. I
pushed him away, even though I liked him trying, and
told him none of that.
He told me that he felt I was using him. I took his
"candy" free. He had helped me reduce my stress and
even lose those extra pounds. He was beginning to think
I was a racist or something. Maybe he should quit
providing the meth for me. Well that kind of scared me
because I did kind of like the stuff, not that I was
hooked or anything, and he was attractive. Quite
frankly I had noticed he often got erections when we
had our morning "pick me up" and it seemed very ...well
noticeable. In an effort to ease his concerns I moved
to him and gave him a nice probably too loving a hug.
He hugged back and I was still a little weak kneed from
the hit so I kind of melted into him. He was breathing
in my ear and began kissing my exposed neck. I was
swooning and felt my wetness and then his hands slide
down my back to cup my ass cheeks.
I started pushing away not very hard though and when
there was enough distance between us he slid his right
hand in front and began feeling me through the light
material of my dress. I know I began leaking fluid then
and did nothing to stop him lowering his hand to the
bottom hem of my gown and under and back up to feel my
panty covered womanhood. I have a rather large clitoris
and it was swollen at this point as he was running a
finger over it.
I almost screamed for him to stop. Jerome said he'd
quit but needed to just run his finger through my wet
slit so he could spend the day smelling my heat. I
involuntarily spread my legs to give him access to me.
I can not describe how wonderful it felt. He didn't go
inside at all but soaked his longest digit in crack.
When he withdrew it, it was glistening and I could
smell my heady scent on him. He quickly kissed me and
left.
I was afraid to even come out of my office. My heart
was beating so hard I was just sure everyone would know
what had happened in my room. By noon I was shaking
badly from the fear. Janet my girlfriend, after telling
me how great I looked, asked me if I was okay. I was
afraid the evening would be ruined because of my shakes
and they would all guess at my shame. I stewed all
afternoon not getting any better. I knew just a small
hit would solve my problem and finally went by Jerome's
work station to ask for a little to calm me down for
this evening. He smilingly told me that he didn't have
anymore with him but did have a small cache at his
apartment.
I told him it was very important for me to be together
at the dinner that evening. He said I could come by for
a small fix to calm me down. I was nervous about that
but didn't want to make him mad so I agreed. I normally
work 'til 6:30 so I'd stop by on my way. He said he had
an appointment at 5:15 so I'd have to come by at 5.
Damn I didn't want to do that but as he said I
shouldn't try to drive right after a fix so I could
just stay at his place after he left and watch TV until
I had to leave.
I got to Jerome's a little early. I could barely drive
I was so strung out... I really needed a little to fix
me up. When Jerome answered to door he was in a robe.
He said he had just gotten out of the shower. He had me
come in and sit on the sofa while he got out the
goodies. As he sat across from me his robe came open a
bit and I saw his huge manhood. It wasn't hard or
anything, it just huge there... huge and long... and
black as coal! He saw where I was looking and spread
his legs a bit and I watched his dick swell and begin
to stand up. Luckily my mind was mostly on the meth. He
fixed me a huge hit, two big lines and handed me a gold
tube.
That was way too much I told him and he rose and moved
behind me. I know it is Judy girl but just look at it.
It's just laying there. Think of the heaven those two
lines would put you in... sometime. He laughed a bit
then. He told me I looked nervous and began rubbing my
shoulders. He encouraged me to lower my head not really
pushing me but talking softly in my ear as he rubbed my
shoulders. Whispering to me to pick up the straw to
feel how cool the gold felt. He told me to touch the
straw to my nostril just take about half a line.
I saw the straw as the powder began to disappear up it.
He said take it all Judy, now Judy, suck the whole line
in. Don't waste it. His lips were on my neck, his
breath in my ear I could feel the wonderful burning
sensation as the powder hit my sinuses. It was so much
I almost blacked out. The rush hitting me was so
intense I almost had an orgasm. Jerome was still behind
me but his hands were kneading my small breasts. He was
sucking on my neck and telling me to hurry and do the
other line. He must have realized I was afraid of being
too high for my dinner because he told me that I was
early and had plenty of time to feel the wonderful rush
to come.
He just pushed my head down to the mirror with the
second line on it and said take it girl take it now. Go
to heaven girl. I think I almost sucked the glass off
the mirror I inhaled so deeply. I could feel his hands
all over me. Oh I wanted it so much. All at once I felt
something hot on my shoulder and turned to see his
dick... so inviting... I opened my mouth to accept it.
It was dripping pre-cum all over the front of my new
dress. I tried to tell him but every time I opened my
mouth he put that black silken monster back in.
My god, I could barely open my lips wide enough to get
around the swollen head. I was so damn confused, I mean
I didn't want this but yet I was in lust for it. The
meth had me so turned on, so sensitive. Hell I could
even feel myself leaking lubricant into my panties. The
sexy panties I had gotten especially for my husbands
pleasure tonight. My breasts though on the smallish
size, AA's, if you know what I mean, felt like they had
grown to twice their normal size. My light pink areolas
I knew would be a much darker pink and the nipples were
painful they were so damn turgid.
As Jerome's hands squeezed them I really had to gasp
with pleasure. I knew right there that if he wanted to
make love, no that's not right, screw my brains out, I
would let him mount me like the slut I felt like.
Believe me I'm just not that kind of girl but I was so
in need I was not only responding but becoming somewhat
aggressive. I tried to get as much of his dick in my
mouth as possible, sucking deeply on the hole in the
tip that was feeding me his own lubricant. Jerome was
oozing more lube than John ejaculated cum.
I swallowed as fast as I could but the slimy stuff was
seeping from my now puffy lips stringing down the front
of my expensive dress. He tore the straps off and
unceremoniously yanked the front down freeing my
thankful titties. His mouth left my hickey covered
throat and fastened on one breast his tongue encircling
the hot hard nipple. That throbbing black monster was
bouncing against my thighs where the dress had slid up
as my legs spread wide to him... offering my total
womanhood to this virile black god. He stood leaving a
dark bruise on my breast and ordered me to stand and
get rid of my dress... and panties.
I was only embarrassed a moment realizing I had, as a
treat for John, shaved my self. This was something John
had begged for since we had wed. I always thought it
was so dirty. I felt men only wanted women to do that
because they secretly wanted to have sex with pre-
pubescent little girls. Now Jerome was the first to see
me clean shaven and his appreciative moan made me very
glad I had done so. He pushed me back down on the couch
and fed from my juicy slit.
My clitoris is bigger than all the other women I have
seen. My hood is thick and heavy and seldom allows the
button exposure. Not so now the hood had pulled back
and that super sensitive mini dick like organ was
sticking out over an inch. Jerome's hot tongue laved it
liberally causing my butt muscles to tighten and my
tightly clenched thighs to shake with pleasure.
I was afraid Jerome was going to, well to be blunt,
fuck me. I was more afraid that he wasn't. I found it
didn't make any difference what my fear was he didn't
ask. He raised my legs over his shoulders and I glanced
down to see this massive, wrist sized hunk of man meat
pressed against my slit. He guided the head up and down
through my engorged cunt lips. I could see the head
shiny and covered with my thick juice. He began to
push, it wouldn't go.
He pushed harder it, was painful but on the next push I
helped by trying to pump as he also flexed he muscular
ass muscles and forced the large head past my entry
point. The pain was blinding. I used both hands against
he stomach to try to push him back out. He wouldn't
back off. I begged with tears in my eyes. He just
chuckled and told me to relax. Bullshit, no way to
relax. He began flexing causing the head alternately
bulge larger and shrink back.
I won't take responsibility for all the vile
unchristian names I called him. "Black asshole", among
the nicer. I don't really think he got it all in
because I don't think it would fit. I do know my cervix
was so bruised and shoved so deep inside me that it
inverted. My gynecologist, woman, actually had her own
orgasm as she examined me.
We have a secrecy pact about that visit, Jerome was not
kind in his fucking at all. I mean I must have cum
myself at least three times but he just kept slamming
into me and grinning at my begging first to stop then
to go, then stop, go. Yes I became a total slut. When
he came he held in me against my protests that I might
get pregnant. That asshole pulled out and used my hair
to wipe off his dick.
I was a wreck. My clothes were almost ruined. I was
going to be late by 10 minutes or so. My make up was
fucked. I went to the toilet to let most of his seed
slide out of me. However while drive to the dinner felt
more puddling in my panties. I used a lot of perfume to
cover the sex smell on me. The dinner was a little
strained but the in-laws took the girls for the night
and John said he could smell how turned on I was and
that he too was really cranked up. I tried to beg for a
shower but John wouldn't stand for it.
Thankfully the lights were off as I removed the scarf I
had put around my neck to cover the hickeys. John
didn't even wait to undress me he too pulled down the
front of my dress and put hickeys on my now tender
breasts. His hands were busy trying to get to my
sopping pussy and I fended him off but finally lost.
When he felt how soaked I was he pulled the hem of my
dress up. I could tell the fragrance of Jerome's cum
accosted him.
I thought the game was up but he thought he had me so
turned on. His fingers actually sloshed in my hole as
he fingered me. I couldn't stop him he ripped my sodden
panties off and buried his face in my soggy crotch. He
was licking and sucking wildly. I hurt so much I really
wasn't into it. Then I began to think of him sucking
Jerome's thick seed from my hole. My hand which had
been on top of his head trying to push him away became
two hands with fingers in his ear holes encouraging him
to suckle my swollen cheating slut pussy. I knew at
that moment that he was going to be fed a lot of
Jerome's hot cum. John fed several times that night and
would cum himself with in seconds of entering me. I
made him pull out and shoot his weak stream on my
tummy.
John just loves it now that I allow him to go down on
me, only of course when I am really turned on and full
of a special treat for him. He has met Jerome several
times and Jerome really acts palsy-walsy with him. John
tells me what a great guy he is.
I am afraid I am getting really fucked up on the meth
but it is so damn sweet. I weight was 140 when I met
Jerome. I'm around 100 now. My teeth seem to be getting
soft but John is so into our loving sex I just can't
quit. Jerome's makes me wear a little black choker
necklace. He also has begun withholding my meth unless
I allow him to have black parties for me. I really
didn't mind when it was two but last night was four.
END
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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