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Ladies Night Out
by Dick Coxxx (address withheld)

***

A pretty wife enjoys a night out with the girls. (MMF, 
wife, cheat, intr, size, preg)

***

"Hey, Jess."

Jessica Andrews looked up from her work and saw her 
pretty blonde friend, Diana, peering over the short 
cubicle wall.

"Hey, yourself," Jessica replied.

"You're going with us tonight to celebrate Susie's 
promotion at our monthly LNO, aren't you?"

Many of the 'girls' in the legal office where Jessica 
worked had a ladies night out event once a month where 
they could get away from the office and their boyfriend 
or husband for a coveted night out with the girls, 
chill out together to let their hair down and just have 
some fun.

"Sure, I'll be there tonight. I just need to call my 
husband to make sure he picks up the kids from school 
on time."

"Okay, babe," Diana replied almost too cheerily. "We're 
counting on you."

Diana recently divorced her husband of five years as 
she caught him in bed with one of the neighbor wives. 
The divorce was finally final so Diana wanted to spread 
her previously clipped wings and get back into the 
dating scene. As she was a very attractive thirty-
something blonde, Diana had no problem attracting men's 
attention.

Jessica made a quick call.

The phone picked up on the third ring.

"Progressive Architects, Mr. Andrew's office. How may I 
help you?"

"Hey, Sally. It's Jessica. Is my husband around?"

"Sure, he's right here. Let me put you through to him."

"Ken Andrews," was the typical way that he answered his 
phone. Short and sweet and didn't waste any words. 
After all, he was a very efficient architect.

"Honey, it's Jessica."

"Hey, sweetie, what's up? How's your day been?"

"It's the usual Friday rush around here. Those damned 
lawyers want everything before the close of business 
today."

"Well, dear, that's the same way in my business. 
Everything is promised by the end of the week. As you 
know, I have to work a lot of weekends to keep those 
promises that the sales guys constantly make. They work 
us to death like slaves around here."

"You don't have to work this weekend, do you?" Jessica 
inquired of her husband of seven years. "Isn't his is 
your weekend to do something special with the kids?"

"Right you are. And I bet you are calling to remind me 
that tonight's your LNO. Yep, and I'm picking the kids 
up at school this afternoon. I'm leaving early today 
just to make sure that they aren't stranded like last 
time. Tonight, we're going to Chuck E. Cheese for pizza 
and to play some of their kiddy games." 

His kids enjoyed doing that as he liked to watch some 
of the pretty young mothers with their children. He had 
connected with a couple of the single young MILFs 
before. 'Mothers I'd Like to Fuck.' He'd even done a 
married one or two. One woman's husband wanted to see 
the pretty wife with another man. Ken was more than 
happy to oblige.

"Tomorrow morning, I'll take them to soccer practice, 
tomorrow afternoon, the matinee movie showing of 
'Finding Nemo' and then on Sunday, we'll go to the zoo 
with ice cream afterwards." Ken liked taking his kids 
to soccer practice. While the other fathers were out on 
the golf course Saturday mornings, Ken was at the 
soccer field. 

Besides being with his children, he was there with all 
of the 'Soccer Moms.' He even nailed a couple of them. 
Ken thought of himself as the 'Last Great White 
American Stud.' He envisioned himself a 'Johnnie Wadd' 
who had a thirteen and a half inch cock when in reality 
he was more like the four and a half inch little white 
weenie of Pee Wee Hermann.  You remember 'Johnnie 
Wadd,' don't you? That was John Holmes' stage name in 
his early porno movies. Ken envisioned himself as God's 
gift to women.

"I swear, Ken. You are gonna spoil our kids rotten."

Her husband chuckled good-naturedly. "Yea, but no more 
than your mom and dad do. Besides, I have a ton of fun 
with the kids." 

It's true, he did. Jessica was so happy with her 
family. The only problem was that her husband had a 
'roving' eye and would look at anything with a skirt, 
especially young and good-looking skirts. The other 
problem was that he enjoyed drinking and playing poker 
with his buddies. He went out several times a month. 
She insisted that she be allowed one night out with the 
girls each month and was surprised that her husband 
even encouraged her to go out more.

One night a month was enough for Jessica to be away 
from her children. There is an old saying that her 
husband would spout off from time to time, "Once a 
king, always a king but once a knight is enough." Her 
husband expected sex a least once a night and usually 
got it even after being out all night drinking and 
gambling. There were more than one occasion that 
Jessica swore to herself that she smelled another 
woman's scent of perfume on him but she was not about 
to make a scene and possibly break up their 'happy' 
little family.
 
***

Jessica finished up the transcript that she was working 
on, knocked on the attorney's door and gave him a hard 
copy. The attorney's eyes wandered up and down 
Jessica's svelte body. He liked Jessica a lot and made 
sure that she got bonuses on a regular basis. Not only 
was she an excellent paralegal, she also had a hot 
body. Jessica was tall, attractive, and had shoulder-
length brunette hair with auburn highlights, especially 
when the sun shone down on her, and always had a quick 
smile. While she didn't intentionally tease men, it 
came natural. Guys always perked up around her and 
could imagine the pretty wife doing things to them that 
no other woman could.

It was nearing five and quitting time.

"Hey, Jess." It was Diana again. Why don't you ride 
with me this time as you drove the last time?" 

"Sure Diana. I'm finished up here. Let me go to the 
Ladies Room first and freshen up my make up."

"I'll go with you," her friend quipped.

Jessica liked Diana. It seemed that Diana always had 
the right thing to say or the advice that always made 
sense. Jessica considered Diana her closet friend, even 
if she were now divorced and dating several different 
guys all the time.

Diana's new motto was, "There's so many men, so little 
time."

It was as if her friend had just discovered sex and 
couldn't get enough of the opposite sex.

The two good-looking ladies stood next to each other 
primping in front of the mirror. Jessica envied Diana's 
blonde good looks. Truth be told, Diana was green with 
envy herself over Jessica's fabulous body. Diana 
preferred to go out every night after work and pick up 
a guy or two. Her bedroom aerobics would be more than 
enough to keep her in shape. 

Jessica, on the other hand, had a family to take care 
of so she made a point of running at least three times 
a week and going swimming at the gym a couple of other 
days a week. It was difficult for a working mother with 
two adorable children to find time for herself but her 
husband did help out on most occasions. Other times, 
she could drop the kids off with her mom who lived 
about ten minutes away. Grandmother really loved to 
spoil her grandchildren.

The other thing was that if Jessica wasn't straight, 
she would have loved to be all over her friend in a 
lesbian relationship. Diana was just too damned good 
looking. Jessica loved going out with her because it 
made her even feel much more desirable when they were 
together. The men flocked around the pretty honey-
haired woman like bees to honey. The 'boy-toys' were so 
attracted to Diana that there was usually more than 
enough for Diana to share with her best friend.  

As Friday is a 'dress-down' day at the office, the 
attire was much more casual than on a regular business 
day. Most of the women wore jeans but not just any 
jeans. These were the high-priced kind that looked very 
chic and smart on their attractive bodies. Some wore 
fashionable boots, several wore heels but Jessica wore 
black tasseled loafers with black knee-high socks 
underneath.  She wore high heels on special occasions 
but she was taller than most other women and usually 
towered over the men she was around, especially her 
shorter husband. 

The brunette beauty wore a white blouse open at the 
neck showing just a tease of cleavage. Underneath her 
blouse was a frilly, sheer bra that allowed her nipples 
to poke through if they were hard like they were now. 
Jessica wore gold hoop earrings and had a thin gold 
necklace adorning her smooth, long neck. 

Jessica jumped into the new red Corvette that Diana 
bought after her divorce was final. The sexy automobile 
fitted Diana's sexy personality to a tee. The top was 
down so the two beauties' hair blew in the breeze.

They went first to a sports bar that had a special 
happy hour to specifically attract women. The thought 
was, and rightfully so, get the women there and the men 
would certainly follow … and follow they did. They had 
to push a couple of tables together to accommodate the 
number of women in tonight's group. There were seven 
attractive women attending this evening's Ladies Night 
Out event.  

Of the seven, four were currently married. The other 
three had been married at one time or another. One gal 
had been married three times. She was called 'the Black 
Widow' as each of her husbands met an untimely death. 
She had been investigated by the police on all three 
occasions but there was no connection to their deaths 
to be found. It was all coincidence and happenstance. 
She was now married to her fourth husband.

Susie, who the promotion party was for, was married to 
a high school football coach. She wanted to be a 
teacher herself but the pay was too low for her high-
priced liking. As a paralegal, Susie made more than 
twice what a teacher did. While teachers had to put up 
with unruly students, demanding parents and strict 
principals, all paralegals had to stand were the 
bastard lawyers, and God knows that there were plenty 
of those to go around. And now with her promotion to 
executive secretary to the head partner, she was also 
administratively in charge of all the paralegals. 

The attorney that they each worked for pretty much 
dictated what the paralegals did but at least now Susie 
would be overseeing the paralegals' work in the office. 
What they did after hours was their own secrets. And 
secrets they had. They had one of there own near the 
top man. It was rumored that Susie spent some time at 
'The Mansion' which is what they called the managing 
partner's huge house out in the country.

Jessica didn't care about all of the rumors as she 
liked Susie very much.

Susie bought the first couple of rounds and then bought 
dinner. Pub food isn't the healthiest for you but at 
least it was very tasty. Jessica and Diana were sharing 
a bottle of wine, and then another one. The girls were 
having fun and flaunting their sexiness at all of the 
surrounding guys. One of the black guys over at the bar 
was eyeing Susie. 

She still looked pretty good even if she was the oldest 
of the bunch. Sex just exuded from all of her pores as 
she had that continual flirting look in those pretty 
blue eyes of hers. He eventually came over and pulled 
up a chair and sat down next to Susie. It seemed to 
Jessica that they must have known each other as she 
kissed the black guy on the cheek in a familiar sort of 
way.

Susie introduced her black friend to all the ladies.

"Hey, gals," she said. "This good-lookin' hunk is 
Marcus."

"Hi, Ladies," Marcus smiled in turn to each woman as 
they recited their name. His perfect white teeth 
literally lit up his face. He was one very black Negro 
but he always enjoyed the company of pretty white 
women.

"Marcus is one of the assistant football coaches who 
works with my husband at the high school." 

Marcus had been over to Susie's home a few times and 
she had even visited his apartment on more than one 
occasion.  

"He asked me," she went on. "If we were all models? I 
had to laugh as he was flattering us up just so he 
could jump our bones." Susie laughed and threw back her 
blonde mane. The other ladies smiled. Marcus grinned. 
He knew how the night would end. 

It seemed to Jessica that the black man was staring 
right at her. He probably was. She saw that his black 
hand was on Susie's blue jean-encased thigh but he was 
looking right at Jessica.

Jessica blushed at the thought of being with a black 
man. It was one of those still taboo and forbidden 
things especially now that she was married with 
children. One of her sorority sisters in college dated 
a black guy she ended up marrying. Jessica was one of 
the bridesmaids at the wedding. She remembered all of 
the black guys there as groomsmen. All her sorority 
sister could talk about was the great sex with her 
Negro lover. 

Jessica was paired with one black guy that must have 
had a cucumber in his tuxedo pants as he was too huge 
down there to be real. The sorority sister's parents 
ended up disowning her when she had his black baby. 
Jessica hadn't heard from her sorority sister in a 
while but the grapevine said that she gotten divorced 
and then moved in with another black guy or two. The 
sorority sister's mom was rearing the black child much 
to the chagrin of her racist father.

They finished up dinner and had a few more drinks. 

After a bit, Susie spoke up.

"Marcus tells me that there it is amateur night over at 
a new club and thought that we had a very good chance 
of winning the one thousand dollars first prize. Who's 
up for winning one thousand dollars tonight?"

The ladies all clapped, hooted and hollered like a 
bunch of drunken school girls.

A couple of the married women begged off as they had to 
get back to their husbands and families. One of the 
divorced gals said she had a hot date tonight and 
winked at them as she got up to leave. That left four 
ladies that went on to the club together. Susie left 
with Marcus who led them to the club in his new black 
Lincoln Navigator. It didn't occur to any of them how 
Marcus could afford such an expensive car on only his 
meager high school football coach's salary.

The 'Pink Pussycat' was on the other side of downtown. 
The neon sign out front showed a pink kitten in sexy 
lingerie to include hose and a garter belt. The 
pussycat would wink at you as the eyes flashed on and 
off.

Diana maneuvered her Corvette into a tight space in the 
parking lot behind the club. Jessica watched as Marcus 
had his strong arm around Susie drawing her close. All 
Jessica could think about was, "Susie's married, right? 
Should she be out with a black man?" Something deep 
inside Jessica was happening as she realized that her 
own panties were damp with her feminine dew.

The club was dimly lit, smoky and the music was loud. 
Jessica didn't recognize the smell of the strange 
cigarette smoke. It was a mixed crowd but it seemed 
like there were a number of white couples sitting a 
tables surrounding the dance floor. Everybody seemed to 
be having fun. Jessica was surprised that there was a 
black man at each of those tables with the white 
couple. The white guy at each table didn't seem to mind 
sharing his white woman with a black man. Jessica saw 
all of the wedding rings and wondered about the club. 

Marcus had called ahead and reserved a couple of tables 
near the stage for the four remaining ladies on their 
Ladies Night Out. Jessica looked over at Diana for 
approval when a couple of black men sat down with them. 
Diana just winked at her friend.

Marcus ordered a round of drinks for them.  

"Ladies and Gentlemen," the black disc jockey appeared 
up on stage and announced. "Tonight is amateur night 
and we will be starting in a few minutes."

"If you haven't signed up yet," he continued. "Please 
do so now as it looks like we will have a full house 
tonight."

The black guy sitting next to Diana, his name was 
Tyrone, lit up a cigarette and took a long drag before 
passing it on to Diana. Diana inhaled before passing 
the funny-looking joint on to Jessica.

"Here, Honey," Diana breathed to Jessica. "This will 
relax you and make all of your cares go away."

Jessica hesitated taking the cigarette from her close 
friend as she didn't smoke. She had friends in college 
who smoked marijuana but she never had. This was her 
first toke.

Jessica took a quick breath and then coughed. Everybody 
at the table laughed at her.

"Take it slower this time, Honey," Diana encouraged.  

Jessica brought the joint up to her sensual red lips as 
she breathed in the relaxing cigarette. It really did 
seem that the weight of the world was being taken off 
of her shoulders. She took another hit before passing 
it back to Diana. She smiled at her friend.

A clipboard was passed to Jessica. In the dim lighting, 
it was hard for her to see what was written on it but 
it had a space for the dance contestant's name, age, 
measurements, space for two tunes and a signature line 
to acknowledge participation in this evening's 
activities. 

Jessica was the last one to sign up. There were already 
twelve names on the list to include Susie's and Diana's 
name. If Susie and Diana did it then it must be okay. 
Jessica was really quite shy but between the wine and 
the marijuana, she forgot about her husband and 
children waiting for her at home.

The music came on and the first contestant was up on 
stage. The stage also had a stripper's pole in the 
center of the stage as well as mirrors lining the back 
wall. Jessica had been to a couple of strip shows with 
her husband before but she really didn't like to go as 
she thought that the strippers were sluts just selling 
their bodies for money. Now here she was about to go on 
stage in front of strangers as well as several of the 
women from work. Strangely, it seemed mighty erotic to 
her. Here she was sitting next to a black guy she 
didn't know and watching all these women dance on stage 
in a wild and wanton manner. This could have been an 
episode of Snoop Dog's 'Girls Gone Wild.'

Time flew. They were to do two tunes, one after 
another. Susie was up followed by Diana and then 
Jessica's turn on stage.

All these ladies were amateurs, no professional 
strippers were allowed tonight. Most of the contestants 
just moved to the music. They all swayed seductively.

Susie knew all of the right moves but when Diana got up 
on stage, Jessica was mesmerized with her sexy body. 
They were to each dance to two tunes. The first one was 
the tease; the second one was the showing of some 
serious skin.

Before she knew it, the DJ called her name. Susie was 
at her side as she pointed to the steps leading to the 
stage.

Jessica's first tune was Barry White's 'You're the 
first, my last, my everything.' It was one of her all-
time favorite tunes.

She was a natural on stage. She was better than any 
professional stripper. Jessica was like the innocent 
lamb being led to slaughter but she was so sweet in 
doing so.

Her mind was focused on the movie, 'True Lies,' where 
Jamie Lee Curtis is asked to do a striptease in front 
of who she thinks is a Russian spy. She was only doing 
her part as 'Doris' the CIA operative. The 'spy' was 
actually her husband, Arnold Schwarzenegger, who was 
with the CIA, in the movie, at least.  

Jessica kicks off her shoes and prances around in her 
stocking feet. The she leans back against the pole and 
slowly begins to unbutton her blouse. All the time, she 
hears the clapping and the whistling for her to 
continue. She has her blouse completely undone and you 
can see her lacy white bra. Jessica looks first over at 
Diana who has now returned to her seat and then over at 
Marcus before she begins to unbuckle the belt to her 
jeans and tantalizingly unzip them. The music comes to 
an end and Jessica quickly picks up her discarded shoes 
and hurriedly heads to back stage like the others. 

The second tune begins. This time it's Barry White's 
'Can't get enough of your love, babe.'

Jessica comes back out and brings a chair with her and 
puts it out in center stage in front of the pole. She 
had taken off her jeans backstage and now comes out in 
just her blouse, panties and knee high stockings.

The brunette beauty sits down on the chair and sexily 
crosses her shapely legs, pointing her toes as she does 
so. Jessica sways with the music and unbuttons her 
blouse again. This time there is no bra underneath and 
she lets it hang open as she removes her stockings, one 
at a time, vamp like. 

Jessica is really in her element now but she has never 
displayed herself like this in public before. Her 
pretty little toes come into view. They are painted the 
same bright fire-engine red as her fingertips. She 
takes the last remaining stocking off and catches it 
between her toes while stretching the stocking as she 
extends her long leg.  

The pretty paralegal, wife and mother wantonly turns 
around on the chair and slips the blouse off of her 
smooth, white bare shoulder as she seductively turns 
her head back towards the audience. Jessica was putting 
on quite a show. Her blood was racing through her veins 
as it rushed to her heated loins. She flipped her long 
brunette hair back and placed her chin on her shoulder 
and smiled at Marcus as the music ended. From the side, 
you could see the swell of her fine breasts. The music 
ended. Jessica made it through without quitting. She 
had never been a quitter and she wasn't about to start 
now.

Jessica grabbed her stockings and her blouse from the 
floor and ran back stage. She hurriedly put her 
stockings back on, pulled up her jeans and slipped into 
her loafers. The pretty brunette slipped her blouse 
back over her shoulders without bothering to put her 
bra back on. She stuffed the useless garment into the 
back pocket of her jeans. She wished that she had 
another pair of panties because the ones she was 
wearing were soaked with her womanly juices. Believe it 
or not, the normally conservative and shy Jessica was 
hornier than a bitch in heat and she needed to get that 
itch scratched in a bad, bad way.

It didn't take long for the black DJ to get all of the 
amateur night contestants back up on stage to do the 
judging. He held his hand over their head and judged 
them on the amount of clapping and yelling that went 
on.

Jessica was the tallest of the bunch of women up on 
stage and she was also the one who could have been a 
model when she was younger.

The DJ had five of the women sit down. Susie was one of 
the five to leave but Jessica was surprised that she 
was still in the running.

It was now down to just three contestants; Diana, 
Jessica and one of the wives from another party. 

"Third place and two hundred fifty dollars goes to 
Emily," the DJ said after a drum roll. That was the 
name of the wife from one of the couples with a black 
man sitting at a table near the back. They were 
clapping wildly for her. The DJ peeled off five crisp 
fifty dollar bills and handed them to Emily.

The black DJ kissed the pretty white wife on the cheek. 

"Second prize and five hundred dollars goes to …" he 
waited for the effect. 

"Diana!"

It took Jessica a moment to realize what had happened.

"First place and the grand prize of one thousand 
dollars goes to Jessica. She gets to come back to next 
week's amateur night and defend her new title of 'Miss 
Pink Pussycat!"

Everybody roared for Jessica.

"We need an encore from you Jessica," the DJ continued. 
"Because you like Barry White so much, here is another 
one of his big hits." 

'I'm gonna love you just a little more, baby' came from 
the speakers surrounding the stage.

Jessica was really getting into this now and people 
were throwing more money on the stage at her.

Her blouse came off first followed by her jeans. Before 
she knew it, she was prancing around in just her smile. 
Her trimmed bush was in the shape of a triangle which 
ended at the tip of her exposed and throbbing clitoris. 
Her bikini bottom tan line formed a congruent triangle 
framing her womanly pubic mound. 

Jessica turned around and bent over. Her hand went 
between her legs and stroked her moist opening. There 
was a raging fire burning out of control between her 
bare legs. She picked up another bunch of bills that 
were strewn all over the stage. Later she would count 
out the thousand dollars along with almost another five 
hundred in bills that had been tossed her way by the 
appreciative male audience.

"Wow, girl," Diana said to her when she got back to the 
table. "You really kicked some serious ass out there 
tonight. I didn't know that you had it in ya."

"Thanks," was all that Jessica could say to her good 
friend. She had never won anything like this before. It 
was so exhilarating. 

"Everybody!" Susie said to the ladies who were still 
there from Ladies Night Out. "Marcus has invited all of 
over to his place for a little after party."

"You're gonna go, aren't you, Honey?" Diana asked her. 
"You're the star of the show tonight. You can't go home 
just yet."

"I'm gonna leave my car here as I'm a little too fucked 
up to drive right now," Diana said. "Susie went to 
score us some coke and will meet us later. Let's go 
with Marcus in his car, okay?"

Jessica just nodded her head yes. Her loins were still 
throbbing from all of the excitement. Maybe going to 
the after-party will cool her down.

"You ride up front with Marcus. Me and Tyrone are gonna 
get a little better acquainted in the back seat."

Jessica climbed up into the Navigator and buckled her 
seat belt. Marcus started the SUV's powerful engine.

"Take a look in the back seat," Marcus said to Jessica.

Her eyes were riveted to the scene in back. It was like 
two young teenage lovers in the back seat of her 
father's car on prom night. Diana's jeans were unzipped 
and Tyrone's dark hand was deep inside them. Jessica 
could see the soon to be interracial lovers 
passionately kissing each other but what really caught 
her attention was what was in Diana's left hand. In the 
passing street lights, Jessica could easily see 
Tyrone's massive black hardness being stroked by the 
petite little white hand. It was the most erotic sight 
that Jessica had even seen before.

It wasn't long before Marcus pulled up in front of his 
luxury townhouse.

Jessica's mind was still reeling from the sight of 
Tyrone's rock-hard black manhood. She couldn't believe 
that anything could be so large and imposing. Her own 
husband certainly did not posses anything like that 
between his legs. That big black cock that she had been 
staring at could certainly go where no man had been 
before! 

Marcus helped Jessica down from the car and led the 
brunette beauty to his place. After letting in Diana 
and Tyrone, he locked the door and put the padlock in 
place.

Diana and Tyrone were already locked in embrace and had 
fallen to the couch with their arms and legs 
intertwined with each other's body parts.

Marcus pressed a glass of wine into Jessica's hand as 
they stared at the couple on the couch wrestling to get 
each other's clothes off.

The black assistant high school football coach came up 
behind Jessica. Her eyes were fixed on the interracial 
coupling that was taking place before her between her 
best friend and a black man with a huge cock.

Marcus unbuttoned Jessica's blouse with one hand while 
his other hand deftly unbuckled her belt and unzipped 
her jeans. Jessica didn't resist when his strong black 
fingers found her erect, throbbing clitoris. She knew 
it was wrong to be here with a man who wasn't her 
husband. A black man, of all things. What would her 
husband say? This was the final taboo for her, the 
forbidden fruit just waiting to be tasted. 

Jessica let her head fall backward on his strong 
shoulders. Marcus was probably about six inches taller 
than she was. It was unusual for her to be with someone 
as tall as he was. What was even more unusual was that 
she was with a black man at all. Her thoughts turned to 
the night when she was a bridesmaid at one of her 
friend's wedding. The black guy she was paired with 
must have had a big cock as well because he pressed it 
against her belly all night. She knew he wanted to get 
her in bed that night and fuck her brains out but she 
had just met him. Besides he was Negro and she had been 
taught that race-mixing just wasn't allowed.

Now Jessica didn't care whether the man behind her with 
the huge cock was black, white, yellow or purple. He 
could be the 'One-eyed, one-horned, flying purple 
eater' for all she cared. She had a bad need and he had 
what would make her feel better.

There were white flashes of light from time to time. 
Jessica thought that it might be lightning but didn't 
hear the accompanying thunder clap. 

Soon her jeans were on the floor around her trim 
ankles. Jessica was watching her friend, Diana, take 
one of the biggest, blackest cocks that she had ever 
seen. Her husband once brought home an interracial porn 
movie for them to watch one night before having sex. He 
kept on whispering in her ear about seeing her being 
ravaged by a black man with a big, bad, black cock. The 
woman in the movie strangely resembled Jessica. She had 
visions of the black man between her legs when it was 
only her own husband in bed with her. 

He was more vigorous than he normally was and took only 
a few strokes for him to cum. Premature ejaculations 
was typical for her husband. As usual, Jessica went to 
bed that night very unsatisfied. Finally, after her 
husband was already snoring, she used her finger to 
bring herself off. Her husband should have taken better 
care of her sexual needs.

Now here she was; already half naked with a well-hung 
black man more than ready to take care of her and fuck 
the shit out of her.

Marcus turned her head toward him and gave her a long 
and passionate kiss. Jessica's knees buckled as she 
slid to the carpeted floor. Her jeans were already off. 
Jessica lifted her hips off of the floor for a brief 
moment to make it easier for strong black hands to 
remove her damp, useless panties. The black man now 
between her legs brought her moist, fragrant panties up 
to his broad black nose. He held the lacy white panties 
there while he took in a deep whiff of her urgent, 
womanly aroma.  

Jessica looked up into his dark, lust-induced eyes. 
This was the man who was about to introduce her to the 
pleasures and pain of interracial sex. He had quickly 
unbuttoned her blouse, leaving it open to reveal her 
magnificent twin white orbs. The black man suckled on 
one breast while he cruelly pinched the nipple of the 
other one bringing a moan of passion to Jessica's 
throat.

His thick black lips left a trail of saliva as his 
tongue made its way across her firm belly and dipped 
into her belly button. Jessica had a golden belly-ring 
in her navel. Marcus tugged at with his teeth before 
moving lower to her womanhood.

Many black men like for their women to be shaved but 
not Marcus. He didn't want the hairy Big Foot beast at 
the pussy opening but he did like a nicely trimmed bush 
like the one that Jessica sported pointing towards her 
moist opening.

Jessica jumped when his hot, probing tongue found her 
erect clitoris. She gasped again as his searching 
tongue found her eager opening. Her hands went to his 
head to pull her new, illicit black lover even closer 
to her over-heated pussy. Her bare, long legs encircled 
his broad black shoulders. Marcus had been a standout 
football player in college and was on his way to the 
pros until he got hurt in a career-ending injury. Now 
he was an assistant high school football coach who 
taught biology, especially to the young, pretty white 
coeds. Coach Marcus was very popular.

The pretty brunette paralegal, wife and mother was now 
more than ready.

"Fuck me, please," was all that she could whisper as 
she had her eyes closed.

Marcus was more than ready to oblige. He quickly 
stripped off his last remaining clothes and hovered up 
above the pretty white woman.

"Put it in for me," was the only command that she 
needed.

Jessica's eyes fluttered open when she first saw the 
huge proud, African manhood that was about to penetrate 
her deeper than any one had ever done before. He was 
even larger that the black man who was now plowing 
earnestly into her friend, Diana.

Marcus liked to see the look on their pretty face when 
they first saw the mighty size of his black manhood and 
realize that he was about to plunder and pillage their 
tight white pussies for the very first time. 

Jessica reached between her wide-spread thighs and 
timidly grasped the huge black, one-eyed monster and 
guided it towards her quivering vagina.

Marcus pushed into her then gave her a moment to adjust 
for his size before plowing new ground. Jessica gasped 
but couldn't catch her breath as he buried his thick 
black cock all the way to the hilt. It was as if she 
had been speared in the loins and stabbed in the 
stomach with the powerful black spear.

His thick lips covered hers as she let out a moan that 
she never thought had been in her.

Marcus started a slowed in and out motion as the sides 
of Jessica's vagina tried to grip the massive black 
cock on the outstroke with a sucking sound. She had her 
first of many orgasms that night.

Her firm, long white legs came up to grasp his muscular 
black hips and thighs. They now moved as one. The 
bright flashes of light continued but Jessica didn't 
care now that they were the flashes from a digital 
camera. All she cared about was the sensation of 
complete womanhood. She had never been so fulfilled 
with her husband. Jessica still loved her husband but 
now she knew where the old saying of 'Once you go 
black, you'll never go back' came from. It came from 
experience, the most wonderful experience that she ever 
had experienced before. Jessica felt like she must have 
died and gone to Heaven, at least to an erotic Heaven!

She didn't know how long she was fucked but she didn't 
care if she had a husband and family patiently waiting 
for her back at home. Her bliss was interrupted only 
when one of the black fingers began exploring the tight 
button of her virginal anus. Jessica squealed as the 
first knuckle made its way into her tight back passage. 
She had another orgasm as Marcus inserted his finger 
all the way into her cherry asshole. Then when she just 
about couldn't stand it any more, he wiggled another 
finger deep inside her bowels.

Marcus finally shot his hot seed deep inside her 
stretched, unprotected womb. She lay there exhausted 
when Marcus got up off of her. She was so tired she 
didn't resist when she felt herself being turned over 
by the other black man. Jessica looked up at a smiling 
Diana who had gotten one of the pillows from the couch 
and was placing it underneath Jessica's pussy which 
caused her ass to be up in the air as an offering. 

The startled Jessica realized what was about to happen 
to her next when Tyrone spit some of his saliva on her 
anal opening. He smeared the spit as lubricant on her 
tight opening with one thick finger before ramming his 
hard black cock deep into her resisting bowels. The 
black man grabbed one of her ankles and used the 
leverage to pile-drive his way even deeper into her 
abused bowels. Jessica screamed like she had never 
screamed before.    

The bastard even bit into her smooth neck and held on 
with his wolf-like sharp teeth while she bucked like a 
banshee beneath him trying in vain to dislodge the hot 
black poker that was buried deep. Soon her struggles 
were over. She remembered the actress in the movie, 
'Cape Fear,' who had been bitten so fiercely while 
being fucked in the ass. She had watched that movie 
with her husband and couldn't understand why that 
turned him on so much. Jessica never let her own 
husband touch her sweet ass. Now here she was with a 
long black cock buried deeply into her abused bowels. A 
bowel movement would never be the same again for her in 
the future.

The fuckings lasted all night. Jessica couldn't 
remember how many black men had her that evening. 
Several black friends of Marcus wanted to get in on the 
action. Susie finally showed up with a couple more 
black guys. She didn't have to pay cash for the coke as 
the black thugs took it out in Susie's, Diana's and 
Jessica's pretty white flesh.

***

Jessica didn't know how or when she finally made it 
home that night or was it the morning. Her husband and 
kids must have been at soccer practice or maybe at the 
movies because, thankfully, they weren't there to greet 
here in all her glory when she got home. She took a 
long, hot cleansing bath, pulled on one of her 
conservative nightgowns to hide all of the bites and 
marks that made her body look like a battleground 
littered with bloodied bodies and crawled wearily into 
the bed she shared with her husband. She had more 
bites, hickeys and scratches on her scarred body than 
any one woman ought to have.

If her husband ever noticed her many marks, he didn't 
say anything to her but he thought that it was strange 
that his wife wanted a weekly 'Ladies Night Out' 
instead of monthly. Of course, you knew where she went. 
She went to defend her 'Miss Pink Pussycat' title and 
to select her next black lover or two. As compensation 
to her cuckolded husband, she let him have more nights 
out as well as offering her no-longer virginal ass to 
him. He was even amazed that his wife would even go 
down on him just to get him hard again so they could go 
at it one more time. He wanted another child to go 
along with the two that they already had. 

He got his wish so be careful what you wish for. In a 
few months, Jessica started to show. Her husband was so 
happy that he was going to be a new father again. He 
was in the labor and delivery room with his wife when 
she had a big, strapping boy; a big, strapping black 
boy. If it surprised him, he didn't show it. Ken even 
helped take care of the boy as if it were his very own 
son. They named him 'Marcus' and the black baby suckled 
on his mother's creamy white tits long after he was 
weaned and she stopped lactating.  

Jessica had two other black babies by unknown fathers 
before she had her tubes tied.

Life was good!

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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world 
contract HIV every year. You only have one body per 
lifetime, so take good care of it!
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