Barb's Seduction To Perversion Barb and I met a little over eleven years ago. I was thirty-one years old. Barb was an incoming freshman at a local private university and I owned the college hangout. I still remember the first time I laid eyes on her. A beautiful girl, tall and thin, five-five, with long athletic legs. Barb's breasts were more than a handful with prominent nipples poking out through her t-shirt. Barb's brown hair was long and her brown eyes sparkled, almost black. Completely captivated, I fell for her the moment we spoke. I guess owning the bar was a big plus, Barb was impressionable and we hit it off immediately. Still, it would be another two months before we make love. While inexperienced, Barb to my good fortune was enthusiastic about sex. Barb had had two lovers before me. One was Barb's high school sweetheart, which was straight sex, nothing oral. Barb's second lover was a fraternity guy she dated when she first started at the college. The frat boy got Barb drunk on their first date and fucked her. Needless to say that relationship lasted the one night. Barb was raised in central Texas, the Bible belt there. Barb's father was a retired high school Principal and her mother a teacher. Barb was the youngest of six children. Barb's parents had been a little more lacks with discipline on Barb. Barb was given a little more freedom than her two older sisters. Still her parents were not pleased when they learned of my background. They didn't like the idea of their daughter seeing a man my age. who for that matter owned a bar. When I asked Mr. Rosen for Barb's hand in marriage, he agreed, but only with the understanding that it would be unfitting for Barb to be married to a bar owner. I promised Mr. Rosen that would change. I sold the business when Barb graduated and went back to school. Barb and I married shortly there after. After my undergraduate degree, I went for my masters and then a PHD. in economics. Barb put me through school while she worked as an assistant hospital administrator. Of course during this time, we put are plans to start a family on hold. About a year ago, after landing a new job, Barb and I decided that now was the time for the family. Unfortunately, that was the same time that she met Dr. Brad Greenburg. Brad had just moved into town, and was given the job as chief administrator. About five-five and two hundred pounds, Brad wore glasses, and had a Truman Copote look to him. Barb said he was quite nice though and since they worked closely together became good friends. Brad was a workaholic and shortly after his arrival it seemed that Barb was working late every night. Again our plans to start a family were put on hold. During these late nights Brad and Barb shared many a take out dinner. Confiding in Barb, Brad told Barb that he was separated from his wife Ann and that they were contemplating a divorce. "I didn't know you were married Brad, when did you two separate." "We've been separated for six months, ever since I found out she was having an affair." "God that's horrible. I don't mean to pry, but is she still seeing him." "I don't mind, in fact I need to talk about this with someone and yes she is. He's a brute of a man and he won't leave her alone." "Brad how did you find out, and how do you know he's still seeing Ann." "Actually I found out, before Ann told me. I never let on how I found out. You see, it happened by chance. I noticed that Ann was using her computer a lot. So one day I started playing around and tried to guess her password. Ann was a cheerleader in high school and college so I tried the pass word Rah Rah and sure enough it worked." Then in front of Barb, Brad typed in Ann's E-mail address and password, displaying her inbox. "Ann doesn't know?" "No and she's saved every piece of mail and even pictures that they traded." "You're kidding." "No, look." Then clicking one of the e-mails and then an attachment, a picture of a handsome and elegantly dressed black man appeared on the monitor. "That's him." Barb didn't know what to say. Barb's first impression was that Brad was in deep trouble. The man in the photo looked like a male model, about thirty or thirty-five. "What's his name," Barb asked staring at the picture. "Drew, he's a pharmaceutical rep, we met him at a party about eight months ago. I remember the night well. Drew and Ann danced several time. Little did I know they would be sleeping together in less than a week. I know what your thinking. I don't stand a chance of winning my wife back, but I love her and haven't given up hope." "I wasn't thinking that Brad, and I agree, couples have gone through more and stayed together. How old is Ann," Barb's curiosity was peeking. "Twenty-nine. I'm sorry to burden you with this stuff, it's just been hard. I'm alone here and confused." Barb's heart went out to Brad. The man was clearly troubled but Barb didn't have any answers. "be patient brad things always work out for the best." "Thanks for the support Barb it means a lot to me." That night Barb had thought about what she had learned, she wished she knew more. The next morning Barb mentioned to me what transpired the night before. "Twenty-nine huh, sounds like old Brad had himself a trophy wife. What does she look like?" "I don't know, I've never seen a picture of her." "Well good looking or bad, I don't like his chances of winning her back. I understand once a gal goes black, well you know what they say." "I don't believe you Steve, here is a friend going through a horrible time and your making jokes. I've got to get to work, I love you bye." Later that morning Brad walked into Barb's office. "Type this in I want you to see something. anngreenburgh@aol.com and you remember the password, rahrah. Good now go to sent messages and open the last message." Barb did as instructed, opening an e-mail that had been sent this morning. It read: Drew why won't you return my calls. I miss you so much and it's been so long. Please tell me you changed your mind. I promise you won't regret it. Attached is a picture of me to remind you of what you'll be missing if you move permanently. Remember when you took the picture? Love Ann Barb wanted to open the attachment but decided not to until asked to do so by Brad. "I wanted you to see this e-mail. Drew I think is moving from Dallas. If he does maybe Ann and I can get back together. What do you think?" Barb didn't want to say what she really thought. The e- mail clearly came from a woman in love and this woman wasn't in love with her husband. All she could do was try to console the man and provide him some hope however slim. "Yes Brad it might work out if he moves, that's the best thing that could happen for you." "Yes, I feel better already you think I should call her today?" "Not so soon, see what happens and give her a call in a couple of days." Walking out the door, Brad turned and said "Of course your right, it's good to have a friend. Lunch later?" "Sure." After Brad left, Barb looked at her monitor, curiosity building, Barb double clicked the attachment. The photo, which opened up, caught Barb by surprise for two reasons. Ann was lying on the a bed, topless and obscenely pulling her panties aside revealing a shaved pussy. Ann's protruding lips and clitoris were puffy and red. Ann's nipples hardly protruded at all and were quite small compared to Barb's. Barb wondered if Ann had just had sex. Barb was also surprised that Ann was very attractive. Barb had pictured Brad's wife as frumpy and matronly, even nerdy, but not beautiful. Some one walked by Barb's office and she freaked. Barb quickly closed the window and resumed working. Barb's heart was beating a mile a minute, it was some time before she could concentrate on work. Nothing was said over lunch. Brad and Barb spoke mostly about work, though Barb's mind kept retuning to Ann's picture and the e-mails. What kind of women would have an affair, an affair with a black man. A black man who took pictures of her. Barb had found other men besides her husband attractive, even black men, but she had never considered, even remotely, the idea of an affair. Returning from lunch, Barb entered her office and closed the door behind her. Sitting at her computer Barb typed in Ann's e-mail address and password. Barb wanted to know what made Ann tick. Going to sent messages, Barb double clicked the earliest message and began reading. I enjoyed meeting you the other day. I've though over your invitation for lunch. I guess it wouldn't hurt. I'll meet you at P.F. Changs at noon. Ann Reading the next entry, Barb became more intrigued. I want to thank you again for lunch, but like I told you dinner is probably not a good idea, after all I'm married. Thanks again Ann Now Barb read Drew's reply. Ann lunch was my pleasure. I found the conversation fantastic and you exotic. Now you mentioned Brad would be away on business next week. Don't eat alone, I know this great Thai restaurant on the corner of 6th and Congress. Maybe you know it. You won't regret it. Meet me at 8 next Tuesday, casual. I won't take no for an answer. Drew Then Ann: Okay just dinner, 8 it is. Barb couldn't stop reading the messages. The next series of letters dealt with the aftermath of dinner. Evidently, Ann ended up in Drew's that very night. Ann's description of events left little to the imagination. Drew everything I've ever heard about black men being wonderful lovers is true. Sex with Brad or for that matter, any man, will never be the same. I had so many orgasms I lost count. I can't wait to see you again tonight. Oh, I shaved for you and I'm wet just thinking about you. Barb continued reading long into the afternoon, even neglecting her work. The messages recounted numerous encounters between the lovers. By the second week it was clear Ann had fallen in love with Drew. Shortly after the third week of their affair Drew started taking picture. At first the pictures were harmless shots. The two of them lying in bed, sheets covering most of their bodies, but then that changed too. In the fourth week Drew sent an e-mail with a rather large attachment. Sweetness now when I'm out of town on business, you can enjoy an X-rated video while your wimp dick husband is at work. Don't cum to hard and remember that pussy of yours belongs to me. Barb opened the attachment and could hardly believe her eyes. Drew had made a movie of the last meeting. The two lovers fully dressed started kissing as they sat on Drew's bed. Slowly the kiss became more passionate as Drew began rubbing Ann's back. With each stroke Drew began pushing Ann's sweater up until his black hand cupped Ann's breast. Barb had to lower the volume on her computer when Drew took Ann's nipple between his fingers causing Ann to moan. Ann was very aroused and was soon working on Drew's belt. Shifting in her chair, Barb felt herself become flushed with heat. Barb's pussy started tingling with what seemed like an itch, causing her to slip her skirt back and place her hand between her legs. Rubbing herself through her panties Barb watched with anticipation as Ann unzipped Drew's pants. Then the two lovers stood and began removing their cloths. Barb's eyes were riveted on Drew. First he removed his shirt. Drew's skin was a dark brown, slender, but well muscled. Pushing her forefinger hard against the material of her panties, Barb watched as Drew let his pants fall to the floor. Drew was wearing boxers which were tenting dramatically. Barb bit her lip as Drew slowly slid his boxers down. Barb did a double take. Drew's cock was standing straight out from his washboard abs. Clearly Drew hadn't reach full erection, yet his cock must of been a good eight to nine inches long. "I love sucking your cock," Ann paused as she looked lovingly up at Drew, then swirling her tongue over his cock again. "Funny, how black cock does that to a girl," said Drew smiling down at Ann, who had resumed sucking. Ann had removed her cloths with the exception of a tiny red thong. Pulling Drew to her their bodies melted together as they kissed. Ann's small body and pale white skin contrasted sharply with Drew's size and black skin. Ann broke the kiss and standing before Drew, began sucking on his nipple while caressing his balls. Slowly Ann worked her mouth down Drew's torso until she was kneeling before his massive cock. Barb had subconscious slid the material of her panties aside and was now vigorously rubbing her clit. Barb for the first time had a clear understanding of just how big Drew's cock was when Ann took the base of Drew's cock in her hand. Ann's was unable to close her hand around Drew's cock. Holding on to the ridged black pole Ann licked the giant head as if it were a popsicle. The camera was so close Barb could see strands of pre-cum and saliva stringing off Drew's cock with each pass of Ann's tongue. Barb could hold back no longer and convulsed into an orgasm. Suddenly there was a knock on the door. Barb panicked as she closed the window and tried to make herself presentable. "Come in," she called out weakly. "Hi, is every thing all right? I noticed your door has been closed all afternoon. You look flushed are you okay." This was Brad. "I'm fine just, just trying to get some work out." Barb was red faced, and she hoped the moisture between her legs didn't stain her dress. Barb squirmed in her seat as Brad shrugged his shoulders and left. Barb worked late that night, trying to catch up on the work she put off earlier. On the way home all she could think about were the e-mails. Barb swore to herself that she would refrain from going to Ann's site again. When Barb got home I was asleep. I woke to her soft kisses on my dick. Barb had pealed back my boxers and had taken my dick into her hand. Swirling her tongue around my cock head, she sucked the entire head into her mouth. Barb was never this aggressive, but I was too far gone to care. In moments my cock began to swell and I began to spurt. Barb moved her mouth off my dick and watched as several jets of sperm spurted on to my abdomen. "That was nice sugar, what did I do to deserve that?" I asked. "We've been working so much I thought we could use a change," Barb said rolling over and turning out the light. "You're going to sleep?" Surprised at the sudden turn of events. "Yeah I'm really tired, you owe me one," Barb said. What I didn't know was Barb had sucked my dick out of curiosity. Ann had used two hand on Drew and there was more than enough to fill her mouth. It wasn't much of a test, but Barb had decided that Drew cock was easily twice as big as my dick. Unable to clear her mind of images of Drew's cock, Barb tossed and turned all night. Barb left for work early the next morning. Barb lit her computer that morning after closing her door. The office was quiet, no one would be at work for at least another thirty minutes. Breaking the promise to herself, Barb signed on to Ann's mailbox and continued watching the home movie. By the time she got to the part were Ann was sucking Drew's cock Barb was wet again. Drew's cock was fully erect now and Ann could barely fit her mouth around the huge head. At one point Ann was using two hands to stroke Drew, and still could not fit the remainder in her mouth. "That enough baby now let me have some of that sweet pussy." Climbing on to the bed Ann spread her legs wide and started rubbing her clit in anticipation. The camera seemed to capture every thing, even the wet sounds coming from Ann's pussy. "See how wet I am Drew, how do you do this to me every time. God I love you." Taking Ann's thighs in his powerful hands, Drew easily slid Ann to the edge of the bed. Then releasing her thigh he took his mighty cock in hand and began rubbing the head against Ann's wet pussy lips. Drew's cock slid between Ann's lips slowly. Even Barb wanted Drew to stick it in Ann faster. For Barb it was like she too was getting fucked. Vicarious fucking, thought Barb, now that was a novel idea. I want him to fuck her good, then Barb realized she didn't want Drew to fuck Ann, she wanted Drew to fuck her. Once again Barb's fingers found their way to her inflamed cunt. The man was incredible, his cock had to be at least ten inches long. Drew's cock was so thick that Ann's pussy could hardly accommodate it. Imagining that Drew was fucking her, Barb worked two then three fingers into her sopping pussy. Barb was so hot, she was unaware when she slid all four fingers into her cunt. Drew was pumping furiously, each stroke was long and powerful. Ann's body was visibly shaking with each orgasm. Ann was also squeezing her own tits very hard, an action that Barb could identify with. Barb too like to squeeze her tits and pinch her own nipples, when she was really hot. Unfortunately for Barb she could think of only two occasions when that had happened and that was a very long time ago. Drew's body seemed to stiffen and he bellowed "Fuck baby I'm going to cum, I'm going to fill that pussy up." "Oh yeah fuck my cunt, I want you to cum. I want you to fuck my pussy hard and cum in my pussy. I love you so much Drew. Fuck your pussy, fuck it deep," whimpered Ann. Drew sent copious amounts of sperm into Ann's hungry cunt. Cum started squeezing between the Drew's cock and Ann's cunt lips. The amount of sperm escaping sperm was easily twice that produced by her husband. Barb was suddenly and overwhelmingly envious of Ann. At the same time Barb was close to orgasm and watching Drew cum set her off. With four fingers working her sopping pussy, Barb's other hand began furiously working her clit. Barb came hard, her body began erupting in waves of pleasure. Barb came so hard that she cried out, loud, so loud, she startled herself. Closing the window, Barb promised herself she wouldn't indulge in this strange perversion. For the next five hours she honored her promise, but by three P.M. she was reading e-mails again. Drew had sent Ann an e-mail detailing an internet porn account and password. Barb had seen pop-ups before, but always dismissed them as an annoyance. Clicking her way to the new sight Barb began to explore. Barb started paging through photos, stunned at how well hung the black men were. Barb started watching movies. All of the action was between white women and well hung black men. Several of the clips featured blow jobs were the black stud would cum in the girl's mouth. Barb had never really tasted cum, certainly not in the amounts she was seeing. Before long two hours had passed and Barb had masturbated two more times. Late that afternoon Brad came by the office and was a little put off that Barb was falling behind in her work. "Barb what is a matter? Lately your mind seem to be some place else and your work output is poor. Is something wrong at home?" "No everything's alright, I'll work late and finish up." "Okay, as long as you finish tonight. I need the report by morning. Oh by the way, I just intercepted an e-mail. Guess what, that guy that's seeing my wife, his company transferred him permanently. Maybe now Ann and I can get back together." "That's wonderful," Barb said, thinking how even if Brad and Ann got back together things would never be the same. Wouldn't making love with a man like Drew change you forever. Brad could never compete with drew no matter how artful a lover he was. In fact, Barb was starting to wonder if even her own husband could. When Brad left the room, Barb checked Ann's inbox. There she found the message From Drew. I wish I could bring you with me, but I really need to focus on work. Ann it was fun while it lasted and I will always care for you. Please respect my position and lets remain friends. Perhaps you will meet someone else. In any case take care. Love, D So it really was over. Well it was for the best, thought Barb, perhaps she could concentrate on work now. That night before going home Barb opened the interracial cite and watched a movie were a beautiful blond was ravaged by a Nubian warrior. When the blond had an orgasm, she didn't appear to be acting. Barb continued the pattern of looking at interracial porn and working late the remainder of the week. The effect of coming home late every night was chilling to are sex life. So that Saturday Barb and I decided that we would go out for dinner and drinks. Barb wore a black dress that came several inches above her knee. the dress had a squared plunge, which was very flattering to Barb's c-cup breasts. To complement the dress Barb wore high heels, which was totally out of character. "Wow why don't we just stay home. I love the look, sophisticated with a touch of slut." "Shut up, and lets get going if you want to get lucky tonight." "Okay, okay, I can take a hint, You really do look good, Honey," I said. Barb always dressed conservatively and I was glad for the change. I liked it when Barb wears sexy cloths and have always encouraged her to do so. That night she looked fantastic. Dinner was great. I couldn't keep my eyes off of Barb and neither could the waiter. After dinner Barb and I stopped at a little piano bar. Taking a seat near the piano I noticed the admiring stare of several men. I was flattered and actually found it exciting. We were on are second drink when I caught Barb exchanging looks with a black man at the bar. During the entire length of are marriage I had never seen Barb react like this to another man. Barb wasn't openly staring, it was more the occasional look. Surprised and curious I decided to see what would happen if I left Barb alone. I excused myself to the restroom and waited from a darkened vantage point. Sure enough the man immediately walked to our table and began talking with Barb. even from were I stood it was obvious Barb was intrigued by the man. Barb was smiling and very animated as they spoke. Then I saw the man indicating towards the dance floor. Barb looked in my direction and I ducked back into the hall. Waiting a short time when I looked out again Barb's new friend was heading out toward the dance floor, with Barb in tow. The piano man was playing a slow song and there were only two other couples dancing. Taking my seat I watched as the two of them danced. The guy wasn't holding Barb particularly close, but he was definitely pressing his package up against Barb. When the song ended ,they exchanged a few words and Barb returned to the table. "Who was that, honey." "That was Gregory." "Do you know him," I asked, surprised she would dance with a stranger like that. "No, just met him, why all the questions, jealous," Barb said coyly. "No not at all, it's just that you usually turn down guys that ask you to dance." I received my third shock of the evening when Barb placed her hand in my lap and squeezed my semi hard dick. "Lets see, you're not jealous, then did it turn you on watching me dance with him." "What?" My mind reeled what was my wife was asking. Almost reading my mind, Barb said. "You know, did it turn you on when that black man rubbed his big cock up against me. I knew Barb was drinking and attributed her behavior to the drink. Playing around I said, "Yes, was it big." Barb had read a number of stories were husbands had gotten off watching their wives. Normally she would never have brought up the subject but she was high from the liquor. Embolden with my hardening dick, she squeezed it again and said, "Very." Which wasn't a lie. "Did he make you wet?" "Take me home and find out." I needed no further encouragement. I paid the bill and on my way out I said thanks to the black man, who was confused by my salutation. Barb had been all over me on the way home making for some close calls. Once home all discussion about Gregory ended as we quickly stripped. Going down on Barb, I noticed that she had trimmed her bush down considerably. Barb noticed and asked, "you like it?" "Baby I love it," I said as I started devouring her pussy. Barb's pussy was very wet and my fingers slid easily into her pussy. My dick had been hard for the last twenty minutes and my balls actually ached. " "That's it baby lick it, lick my pussy. Rub my clit with your finger, good that's it. Now suck on my clit," Barb commanded. I didn't know were this was coming from. My straight laced wife talking like a whore. This was more than liquor, but at the moment I didn't care. Barb seemed distant, her eyes closed as I looked up between her legs. Barb held my head in place, even as I tried to move up to mount her. Licking even more furiously, I felt Barb's body tense as she cried out that she was cumming. "Oh baby that's so good I'm cumming don't stop, more, keep kissing me." How could I stop. When her orgasm subsided, I moved up to mount her. Maybe tonight I thought, we could start a family. Barb quickly took my dick in her hand and placed it at the opening of her wet pussy. Thrusting forward I buried my dick to the hilt. I was so excited that I came almost immediately. I shot several jets of sperm into my wife's cunt, before rolling off the top of her on to my back. "You came?" "Duh yeah, couldn't you tell. I mean, I just came pretty darn hard," I said taken back more by the way Barb said it, as opposed to the content. "I didn't mean it in a bad way honey, it's just that I did feel you shooting off." "I don't know what to tell you babe, I don't think I can cum any harder than that. Maybe I should change my diet," I said getting a little testy. Barb didn't say another word, rolling over she was fast asleep in minutes. I on the other hand was troubled, something was going on and I aimed to get to the bottom of it. Over the next two weeks, Barb maintained the same schedule of arriving at work early and leaving late. Brad saw to it that Barb was covered up with work. Of course Barb's internet surfing wasn't helping. Rare was the day she spent less than two hours at the site provided by Drew. Barb would also check Ann's e-mails from time to time, it was towards the end of the two weeks she read a message from Drew. Ann, I've settled in now and am working all the time. I don't know how to put this, but we are finished. Please don't try to see me or call Drew. Barb was actually sad the couple was finished. Barb had really enjoyed reading about the affair, not to mention the photos, links and movies. Yes it had been enlightening to say the least, but perhaps her life could now return to normal. Over the course of the next month it seemed as if Barb's work had doubled. I too was working long hours and we rarely crossed path except to sleep. needless to say sex was nonexistent. On weekends we were so tired that we didn't go out and it seemed like Brad always had a special project for Barb. One of the projects that Barb was recently placed in charge of was organizing some staffing changes in a nearby hospital. Seventy five mile away, Barb would be able to commute but it would make for long days. Brad tried to make things easier, by securing an apartment for Barb during the month the project was expected to last. The idea was Barb could stay when ever she was too tired to drive or had an early meeting. The first few days Barb made the drive, but late that week Barb had a meeting late in the afternoon and one scheduled early the next morning. Brad suggested she stay over and Barb exhausted agreed. Still working at seven that evening, Barb received a call from Brad. "Still working, look get out of there. you need some time for Barb. I know this little bistro not two blocks from the apartment. I want you to go there and give them your name. I'm calling them as soon as I hang up. Dinner is on me. Now leave, that's an order. Barb smiled at the last comment. "Okay you win and brad thanks. That's so sweet. "What our friends for, now go and relax." Barb found the restaurant with no problem. Italian, the restaurant was small and very charming. there were only several tables, each with checkered table cloths and candles dripping down old Chianti bottles. The owner and mat id‚e, a nice man, showed her a table in the corner. Barb had barely taken her seat when the nice man returned with a glass of wine and the menu. The wine was good and Barb finished the glass in short order. With out asking the waiter returned with another glass of wine and took Barb's order. Barb was really enjoying the chance to relax. The atmosphere was nice and the wine soothing. No sooner had she finished the second glass than the waiter brought her another. "Oh I didn't order another." "Mr. Greenburg left instructions Ms, he told me to keep the glass full." Barb smiled at Brad's thoughtfulness. "Okay but please hold off on the next one I'm already feeling the last one." The restaurant had filled with a number of couples. some no doubt here for a romantic evening , she thought. A tall well dressed Blackman entered the restaurant and was greeted by the nice man. Leading the tall man to a table next to hers the matridee provided him a menu. Glancing over the top of her wine glass, Barb could not help but think he looked familiar. Suddenly their eyes met and Barb looked away. Jesus, Barb thought, this guy is going to think, I'm after him or something. "I've never eaten here. What would you recommend," asked the stranger. His voice sounded familiar. "This is my first time too, the wine's nice," Barb added with a smile. God now she was flirting, what in the world had come over her, Barb thought. "I'm new in town how about you." "Business, just for the night," Barb responded, finally getting herself composed again. Just then the waiter brought her a third glass of wine. Barb hadn't noticed but she had already finished her second glass. Not wanting to make a scene she accepted the wine with a smile. "I think I'll try one of those waiter," The man asked. On second thought please bring us a bottle." "Oh I don't know about that," Barb said a little giddy with wine. "No I insist and if it's not presumptuous of me, may I join you?" Barb didn't know how to respond as he stood and walked over. "You are alone, right." "Yes, but," Barb was going to say she was married but decided that sounded foolish. Impulsively, she extended her hand. "My name is Barb, what's yours?" "Drew, a pleasure to meet you." Barb watched Drew take a seat across from her. Barb couldn't speak, she couldn't think, she couldn't breath. Was this coincidence, did he know? This was not possible. Barb realized Drew was talking to her but she hadn't heard a word he said. "I'm sorry what did you say?" "Only that I hate to eat alone. I'm so happy to meet you what line of work are you in?" "I work at a local hospital," Barb answered, noting he was even better looking in person. "How interesting I'm in pharmaceuticals. I recently transferred down from Dallas. I noticed your married, the ring, any children?" "No, no kids yet, but my husband and I want to start a family." He obviously didn't know, or he wouldn't be making small talk. No it just had to be coincidence, thought Barb. The entire evening the two chatted like old friends. During the evening Barb caught herself on several occasions staring at Drew. He was much more handsome in person. Drew's voice was deep and smooth. His eyes were large, black and penetrating and his smile took her breath away. The food was fantastic and before Barb knew it, it was ten o'clock. "Gee, I didn't realize what time it is. I really need to get going." "Can I give you a lift," asked Drew. "No I'm just a couple of blocks away, but thanks anyway." "Will I see you again?" "I don't know, I mean, I'm not sure when I'll be back." "It's just that I had such a nice time speaking with you. I just thought we could do this again sometime. Look I'm sorry, your married, I don't know what I was thinking. Good night, I really enjoyed your company. With out another word, Drew took Barb's hand and kissed it tenderly and walked away. Barb was breathless. The whole evening was like a dream. That night she could hardly sleep. What were the chances they would meet like this. Over and over Barb went through the sequence of events. The e-mails, the pictures, the movie. No way he could know, yet every fiber of her being told her to beware. Barb spent a miserable day at work. Barb could not concentrate on work and found herself daydreaming about Drew constantly. Just before lunch time Barb received a dozen white roses, her favorites and a note. You're a remarkable women and your husband an incredibly lucky man. Thank you for an evening I'll never forget. Perhaps we shall meet again. Drew "My, my, someone sure has an admirer. I wish someone would send me roses like that." "Rosie, it's not what you think. Besides don't you have something to do." Rosie, Barb's assistant left the office, clearly upset that Barb hadn't imparted more information about the stranger who had sent her flowers. Barb knew better, just the fact she received flowers would circulate like wild fire once Rosie left the office. Barb looked at the flowers. They certainly were beautiful. Her favorites, how did he guess. She wondered if they would meet again and then reminded herself she was married. Barb was totally useless the rest of the day. That Friday evening when Barb got home I could sense something was different. Barb seemed distant, preoccupied, but when I asked she claimed it was merely work. Going to bed, Barb once again was the aggressor. Rolling over on to her side Barb let her hand drift down between my legs. Then sliding her hand under the waste band of my boxers she grasped my dick in her hand and stroked it hard. "I see some one is happy to see me. I'm super honey and could sure use some good sex. you think you can satisfy me mister." "I sure would like to give it a try," I said in my finest southern draw. Barb slid my boxers down and went down on me with a vengeance. Clutching my dick in her right hand, she would nibble and lick my dick head. Pausing, Barb pulled away and then as if measuring me said, "why do black men have bigger cocks then white men?" The question took me completely off guard. This was the second time my wife had brought up black cock in the last month. "What?" "A girlfriend at work has gone to bed with several black men and she claims they're not only better they're bigger." Barb continued stroking my cock which stiffened considerably with the conversation. "Sounds to me like some one is a little curious." "Well, a little I guess. I mean aren't all white women. Aren't you a little curious about what it would be like to make love to black women. What makes you think a woman is any different?" "I can't argue with that, sure I have fantasized about having sex with a black woman, but that's all it is fantasy. Now it's your turn are you saying you have fantasized about taking a black lover?" "Yes, does that upset you?" "No, but it does surprise me. I would have never guessed. Now to get back to your original question, which was why are black men bigger. First, I've never read anything to that effect, although there is the myth. Now I hope you're not planning to undertake hands on study are you?" "No silly, just wondering that's all." Then Barb returned to sucking my dick. With one hand stroking my dick she enveloped the head of my dick with her mouth. Sucking and moving her mouth up and down my shaft I rapidly became excited. Barb rarely went down on me and certainly never swallowed, so when I started getting close I warned her. "Babe, you better slow down I'm getting ready to cum." Barb neither slowed down or stopped instead she sucked harder. Her grip on my dick became more forceful and I could feel her teeth teasing the head of my dick. I felt my dick began to expand, still fully expecting Barb to stop. "Oh baby, I'm cumming right now, that feels so good, oh yes. Don't stop now." Barb didn't stop swallowing every drop of cum as my dick shriveled in her mouth. My body convulsed as Barb continued licking the remaining cum off my dick. Looking up at me, Barb stopped licking me and smiled." Did you like that?" "Honey that was fantastic, I mean you've never done that before. I tried to warn you." "I've always wanted to do that are you okay with it?" "Oh yeah." "Good because I really liked doing that for you." Looking back on the evening I really didn't think anything was going on with my wife. Sure she had been acting differently, but if anything I was happy with the changes. Later that evening I went down on Barb and we made love. I remember both of us hoping that maybe that night we had conceived are first child. The following Monday Barb called from work and indicated she would have to spend the night. The hospital was having a fund raiser and Brad couldn't make it. Barb would have to attend. Barb left work early and went to a local mall to look for a dress and shoes. Barb's business suit wouldn't do and she didn't have time to go home. Barb purchased a simple dress at Ann Tailors. The dress, black, was conservative, yet accented her tan legs and arms in a very flattering way. Heels and the pearls she had worn to work was all that was needed to finish off her look. Barb arrived fashionably late, around seven o'clock and started making the rounds. Barb was speaking with the head of cardiology when she first caught sight of Drew. Drew was wearing black trousers, with a black turtle neck and a dark green Armani jacket. Barb's heart began to race. All weekend she had tried to put their meeting out of her mind and now he was here. Then a different feeling came over her as she noticed he was speaking with an attractive redhead. Barb tried not to stare, but found herself staring at the other couple on several occasions. "I don't believe you've heard a word I said Barb, is something wrong?" Turning her attention back to Dr. Freedman the cardiologist, she tried to resume their conversation. Gulping her wine, Barb strained to pay attention to the doctor's monotone. Barb accepted a second glass of wine from the waiter and glanced in Drew's direction. The redhead had now placed her hand on top of Drew's and Barb felt a pang of jealously. Finally Barb could stand it no longer and fainting a powder room break, excused herself from the boring doctors conversation. Coming out of the ladies room Barb made her way towards Drew who was still engrossed in conversation with the redhead. Embolden by a couple of glasses of wine, Barb walked over to Drew. "Good evening." "Well hello, what a pleasant surprise to see you Barb. I was truly hoping we would meet again. I'm sorry this is," Drew said directing his comment to the redhead. "I'm terribly sorry, I seem to have forgotten your name." "Karen." "Barb this is Karen she works at the MRI clinic." "Nice to meet you Karen." Barb was suddenly elated. The redhead wasn't Drew's date and she was glad he was there. "Karen would you excuse us for a moment," Drew said as he took Barb's hand and whisked her out to the porch overlooking the pool. "Barb I have a confession to make. I haven't been able to get you out of my mind all weekend. I know your married, and believe me, I had a bad experience in the past with a married woman and swore them off, yet ever since our dinner, I just can't stop thinking about you." "I don't know what to say Drew, this is very unexpected." "Don't tell me you didn't feel the electricity between us Barb, you know as well as I that there is a chemistry here." "Drew really, I mean yes I felt it too but." Barb was at a loss for words. things were moving very fast. Drew was standing very close and she could smell his cologne. Drew sensed Barb's hesitation and quickly scoped her up in his arms and kissed her. Barb's mouth remained closed and uncooperative only briefly. Drew's soft lips mashed against her's as their tongues intertwined. Barb's arms wrapped around Drew's back as she pulled him tight against her. Drew feeling her response let his hand drop to her ass and pulled her against his hardening cock. Barb was caught by surprise by Drew's kiss. His mouth was soft but he was an aggressive kisser. There was an urgency to the kiss as he sucked on her tongue and gently bit her lips. This ignited a fire between Barb's legs. This was the first man she had kissed other than her husband since their marriage and Drew was a much better kisser. Suddenly Barb realized were they were and that someone might see them. Drew's fingers had found their way up her dress and he was pinching and pulling on her enlarged nipple through the thin material of her dress. Breaking the kiss, Barb tried to stop Drew. "We can't Drew someone might see." Instead of stopping Drew pressed his advantage by sliding the top of Barb's dress aside and began rolling her thick nipple between his fingers. "Look how excited you are, do you really want me to stop?" Barb looked down at the erotic sight of her own nipple responding to the black mans touch. Barb's nipple grew as Drew pinched and pulled her swollen nipple. "No one can see," said Drew and once again he resumed his kiss. Drew smiled to himself as Barb's hand found its way to his crouch. Soon Barb was franticly massaging his cock. For a moment Drew actually thought of taking her right there, but at the last minute broke their embrace. "Let's go to my place." "Drew, I don't know about this, I've never done anything like this before." Barb wanted to go. Having felt Drew's cock she was more curious than ever. Barb's panties were absolutely soaked with her lust and she was having a very difficult time thinking. Drew didn't hesitate. Leading Barb down the stairs and around to the parking lot Drew sought to allay her fears." Barb don't worry, no one has to know, besides you can't tell me you don't want to go, can you?" "No I want to go it's just things are happening so fast." Pausing as he opened the door to his car, Drew pulled Barb to him again. "Shhhh, now stop it, your a big girl and you know what you want, now give in to your desire." Drew kissed her again and all resistance faded as Barb returned his kiss. Drew's home was close and Drew was glad Barb didn't have much time to reflect on her decision. When Barb raised some doubts, Drew was forceful. "Listen Barb, I know your married, but that doesn't change what you want. Your coming home with me, are we clear?" Then taking Barb's hand he placed it on his semi hard cock. "See what I have for you, now no more nonsense about being married. Once you get a taste of this back cock you'll forget all about that husband of yours." Barb had been ready to mention the protection issue. Barb wasn't certain if she was still in her viable time. The wine and passion was clouding her judgment and she obviously didn't want to upset Drew. Barb rationalized that if something happened, she was safe. The ramifications of a black baby never entered the equation. Barb's hand felt Drew's growing cock through the material of his pants. Drew's cock felt so large and firm. Visions of Drew fucking Ann raced through her mind. Part of her was stunned by Drew's rebuff. No one had ever spoken to Barb like that before. On the other hand she wanted Drew, and feeling his cock only increased her need to have him. Barb confused felt it was relatively safe to have sex with Drew, so she said nothing. Once in the house Drew led Barb to his bed room and quickly took her in his arms again. Kissing her, he unzipped her dress and let it fall to the floor. Then with Barb's assistance he took off his shirt, pants and the rest of his clothing. The room was well lit and for the first time he had an opportunity to drink in Barb's body. Drew's cock grew even harder as he gazed upon Barb's beautiful breasts and dark nipples. Barb's body was perfectly proportioned with a small waist, accentuated by tan lines and athletic legs. Drew knew he was going to enjoy fucking this married white girl. Yes sir, spoil her for black cock he would and enjoy every minute of it. Barb trembled with anticipation as she stood before Drew. Drew's body was even nicer in person. Drew was thin but extremely well muscled. Pulling down his boxers he exposed the biggest cock Barb had ever seen. At nine or ten inches it was twice as thick as her husbands. His balls were incredibly large and his entire body was shaved, even his genitals, just like a body builders. Still something was different. Drew had changed upon coming into the house. Drew had become more forceful, demanding, controlling. Barb felt like prey being observed by a hunter. Barb's instincts told her something was wrong, but she was powerless to move as he pulled her into bed with him. Barb had to have this man now and nothing would stop her. Rolling together on the bed, Barb could not believe how smooth Drew's black skin was. Drew's body was hot against hers as she felt his hand slip between her legs. Drew's kisses had ignited a fire in Barb and she spread her legs wide to accommodate his touch. Drew was gratified to find Barb's pussy awash in her cum. Lying on his side he stopped kissing her and looked at her body. Barb's nipples were hard and protruding a full inch from her dark areolas. Her clit too was hard from his manipulation. "Baby your pussy is so so wet. I think you want this nigger to fuck you. Am I right?" "Drew please don't talk like that." "Like what baby? Do you want me to fuck you or not. Cause if you do, I want you to say it. Drew I want you to fuck me. Now go ahead, say it baby, it won't hurt." Drew had worked two fingers into Barb's gushing pussy and she came at that very moment. Barb's body convulsed with the orgasm as she found herself saying, "Drew please fuck me, fuck me with your big cock." "That's all you had to say baby," Drew reveled, as he moved between Barb's legs in order to mount her. Drew took his throbbing cock and began rubbing the blood engorged head up and down Barb's wet pussy lips. The moisture from her sopping cunt and his pre cum quickly covered the dark purple head of Drew's cock. Barb watched as Drew moved his massive cock up and down her velvet slit. Biting her lip Barb tried to hurry the process by eagerly pushing down on the black cock between her legs. Drew continued teasing Barb allowing just the tip to penetrate the folds of her pussy. "Stop teasing me Drew put it in now please." "Put what in, say it." Put your cock in me please." Drew began forcing his huge cock head into Barb's wet pussy. Once the head was in he withdrew half way then pushing slowly, slipped another inch of black cock into her. All the while Drew maintained his arms in a locked position so that he could look between Barb's legs and witness his penetration of this white pussy. "Like that baby." "Oh yes it feels so so good." Drew now had half his cock in Barb and with each slow methodical thrust Barb came closer to cumming. Never in Barb's life had she felt anything like this. Her pussy was stretched to its limits. Barb felt as if she could feel every vein on the magnificent cock. Barb too looked between her legs mesmerized by the contrast of their skins, and then she came. Not like before, different, like a wave of pleasure enveloping her. Barb's body began to tingle, then Drew forced the remaining three inches of his cock into her cunt. "Oh my god, yes, fuck me with your big cock. I want to feel all of you, fuck my cunt, baby fuck me and cum. I want you to cum in me. Please don't stop, just cum, cum hard." Barb felt as if she were having some kind of out of body experience. She could hardly believe she was saying things like this, yet that was the way she felt. Drew could feel the head of his cock bumping into Barb's cervix, which provided him with additional stimulus. Drew started to pump more furiously. Now that he had Barb vocalizing her desires, he was even more turned on. Drew loved establishing control over a woman, especially married ones. Drew was giving this married woman the fucking of her life, it was obvious. Drew wasn't sure if it was his cock his color or his expertise as a lover, all that mattered is that she succumb to his every wish. That's what made Drew tic, that what made Drew cum. Barb's eyes glassed over and she was in the throws of another powerful orgasm when she felt Drew's cock began to expand. Barb's body was wet with sweat at the effort she was putting into sex. Drew was bringing out a passion in Barb that until this moment she had never thought existed. Barb's eyes widened when she felt Drew's cock twitch and grow. She had never felt a man really cum in her, but with Drew there was no mistaking that first gush of hot cum. Drew pushed as hard as he could when he felt the first gush of his cum explode in Barb's pussy. Drew never asked if Barb was on any type of birth control and he didn't care. Drew was working off primal instinct now, for that matter so was the woman below him, who continued coaxing him to cum. "Oh baby that feels so incredible, I can feel you cumming, I'm cumming tooooo. Don't stop please don't stop, fill me up," Barb exclaimed convulsing in orgasm. Drew needed no further encouragement as he plunged his cock to the hilt. Drew's immense cock head pressed firmly against the opening of Barb's cervix and jet after massive jet of his fertile cum forced its way into her womb. Barb almost passed out she came so hard. Plus the feeling of this man cumming was beyond belief. Never in the eleven years of our marriage had Barb experienced sex like this. Barb instinctively rapped her legs around Drew pulling his cock even deeper. Straining with all of her might she dug her nails into his back urging him deeper. Commanding Drew to fuck her harder. Drew too became caught up in Barb's orgasm. Sure he had made other women cum, many times. some of those women were even more vocal, more forceful. Barb was different, a combination of all things, beauty, brains, and a cunt that fit just right. Drew collapsed on top of Barb as the last of his cum pulsed its way into Barb's fertile womb. Barb made no effort to move, to the contrary she held him firmly to her bosom. "Baby your one hot white girl, was I your first?" Out of breath Barb could hardly talk. "Yes." "I thought so. You know sex ain't never going to be the same right." "I know." "Good, be sweet and get me a towel from the bathroom, there cum every were." Drew then rolled off of Barb so she could get up. Walking to the bathroom Barb couldn't believe how much cum was leaking out of her vagina. Cleaning herself, Barb marveled at the amount of sperm flowing from her pussy. Barb for the first time truly wondered if having unprotected sex with Drew had been wise. Drew in one session had deposited more cum in her pussy than I would have in three or four sessions. Wetting a towel Barb quickly returned to the room, were she found Drew sitting on the edge of the bed. "Come stand in front of me." Barb stood before Drew with nothing but the damp towel in her hand. "Turn around, I want to check your fine ass out." Drew had a big grin on his face as he indicated with his hand for Barb to turn around. Smiling Barb turned around slowly, for the first time noticing the full length mirror on the wall. "Stop right there. Now back up and spread your legs a little." Barb stopped with her back turned to Drew and facing the Mirror. Backing up she now straddled Drew's legs. She watched in the mirror as Drew reached between her legs with his black hand and inserted two fingers in to her wet slit. "Baby your pussy is real wet. I think you could use some more of this black cock. Am I right?" With his free hand Drew was playing with his hard cock. Barb moaned as she saw Drew's pole angled up between her legs. How could this man make her so hot so fast. Barb's eyes were riveted to the mirror. Without being asked Barb lowered herself on to Drew's shaft. Drew removed his cum soaked fingers as the head of his cock entered Barb's cunt. The massive head slipped into her slit much easier this time, as a wave of pleasure coursed through Barb's body. Squatting up and down on Drew's cock, Barb finally worked the entire cock into her pussy. Staring at the mirror Barb impaled herself on Drew's black cock. Drew then reached around and placed his cum soaked fingers in Barb's mouth. Barb watched herself licking and sucking hungrily on Drew's fingers. "Now I want you to start playing with yourself." Barb was willing to do anything now and quickly obeyed. Placing her finger on her swollen clit, Barb immediately started cumming. " Oh god I'm cumming sooooo hard." Barb cried out with the intensity of the orgasm as she drove herself down on to Drew's cock. "Some one sure likes looking in the mirror." Barb was now rubbing her clit hard with one hand and squeezing and pulling on her tit with the other. Barb stared into the mirror. The woman before her no longer looked like her. Barb found it strange, it was as if she had been transformed into some one else. The woman in the mirror was wild with lust as she slid up and down on the wet black cock. "Oh Drew you feel so fucking good. I want you to cum. I want to make you feel good, now cum, cum ,cum, " Barb repeated. Drew's cock started to swell with his potent sperm as he pumped Barb up and down by the waist. Drew marveled at how perfectly Barb's pussy accommodated his cock. Between his previous load of cum and Barb's continual orgasms his cock slid easily in and out of her cunt. The pleasure Drew was experiencing was too much and he could hold back no longer. Drew cock erupted with a torrent of cum. "Oh fuck baby, you feel so fucking good, that's it fuck me with that tight little cunt of yours." "Oh yeah, that's it cum Drew cum." Barb felt the explosion and immediately experienced a mind numbing orgasm. Drew's fertile sperm now covered the sides of her pussy as she pumped herself up and down even harder in an effort to squeeze the last drops of Drew's cum into her pussy. Spent, Drew pulled Barb back on to his chest. Then rolling Barb off of him he nudged her head down towards his semi-hard cock. Barb knew instinctively what Drew wanted and without further coaxing took his swollen cock in her hand and began licking him clean. As she tasted the mixture of Drew's cum and hers she found herself becoming aroused. Drew propped himself up on his elbows and stared into the mirror as Barb licked and sucked his cock. A faint red dot could be seen in the mirror. Drew made a mental note that he would have to cover the camera on light with a piece of tape. Fortunately, Barb had been too preoccupied to notice. Drew's mind quickly reverted to the matter at hand. Barb was sucking more vigorously now, the woman was a natural. "Don't tell me you ant me to fuck you again." Barb looked up at Drew, then swirling her tongue around his cock head, she nodded affirmatively.