It's the perfect day for getting some sun, thought Julie Sommers as she stretched out on the cot in her backyard. She took a sip of iced tea and set it on the grass next to her. Julie ran her hands through her long brown hair and felt how warm the sun had made her curls. She gave up trying to read her trashy romance and decided to just lay back and enjoy the day. As the sun reached its peak, it started getting hotter and sweat trickled down her nearly nude body. She reached down and grabbed an ice cube from her glass of tea and ran it over her chest. The ice helped cool her as she slowly moved it over the tops of her large breasts. She was wearing a small blue bikini with a top that was barely a pair of nipple patches on her full breasts. She sighed contentedly as the ice melted and ran down her flat stomach and into her belly button. The ice had caused her nipples to harden. They were longer then most women and stretched out the thin material of her bikini top. The friction of her nipples on the bikini aroused her and she wished her husband wasn't away on business. Of course, if he was home she wouldn't be wearing the scandalous little thong bikini. She was uncomfortable exposing herself and only felt safe when she was alone and surrounded by the large fence in their backyard. Julie's husband George, was trying to get promoted to Vice President in the advertising firm he worked for. The job was up for grabs between George and two other men, Jack and Daryl. Both of George's rivals were good looking and charming, so George tried to make up for his bumbling manner and dumpy looks by working harder. As a consequence, he was out of town at least several days a week. Julie sighed, missing her husband. They had met at church, Julie's father, the Reverend Anderson, had introduced her to the shy and quiet George Sommers five years ago when George was forty-five and Julie was twenty-eight. 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He barely talked to me for a month, and we haven't slept together since. He says I'm starting to dress like a whore, and he's right. That's what I want to look like and my black lovers, my master, and my white mistress love the way I look. Plus, I will be honest, I have become a hooker sometimes for my master, and I get a lot of action because of how I look. Surprisingly, I get a lot of white women who like to dominate me, which I enjoy, and I'm going to leave my husband next month and file for divorce, so I can move in with my mistress Gail and be a slave whore whenever, and with whomever I want. She doesn't mind if I chase black cock, she even encourages it and she even watches a lot. I'm getting a face-lift and my breasts done again with all the money I've made. I want my breasts to be massive. I'm going to have them expanded to 74MM. My mistress made me start working out a year ago, and with the surgery I should look like I'm 30, and exactly like I want. It started out so strangely two years ago when we moved to a new town as my husband got promoted. I didn't have to work anymore, and we had never had kids so I had the house to myself. I was looking forward to going back to school or a lot of other activities I'd always wanted to do. We moved into a nice luxury condo and things were going well. It was the start of summer and the black building super went on a three, month, vacation across the country. His son, Jerome, who was home from college, was to take over until he got back. He came by one day to introduce him and when I opened the door I was stunned to see the most sexual man I'd ever seen in front of me. I'm a good looking, blonde, 5'7", 130 lbs., with long legs, and a nice face. Not beautiful, but nice. The main feature is my large mouth and thick lips, which I used to hate, and now I love. My best feature is my large breasts. At the time I had 46 DD, but as I said, I've since gotten surgery and they are now 54 EE. They didn't do anything to excite my husband, but black men love my tits and mouth. I had always been shy and somewhat of a prude, but this young black man was undressing me with his eyes and it made me feel funny. John, the regular super, was talking and I was trying to listen, but I was in a haze. His son smiled seductively at me as his father talked. He moved his hips and I noticed a huge bulge in his pants. He was getting a hard on while his father was talking to me and he wasn't trying to hide it. I felt myself blush and stammer something as I wrapped my arms around myself. He said good-by and his son held out his hand. I took it and an electric jolt hit me. I stammered and closed the door quickly as I could and fell back against the door. My heart was racing. What was wrong with me I thought to myself. Sex life with my husband was OK, although very infrequent the last two years. I went and took a shower and found myself in a daze playing with my pussy. The whole thing unsettled me but over the next two days I got over it. On Monday morning our building air conditioning system was getting serviced and was off. It was hot and muggy and I dressed to beat the heat. I had on a thin strapped cotton top and gym shorts and my clothes were still sticking to me. About ten in the morning the front door bell rang, and when I opened it there was the young black Adonis. He was all sweaty and was absolutely beautiful. Hi, I stammered. Hi he cooed. I see you're hot to he said as he smiled at me. Your filters need to be changed to complete this servicing and I thought as long as your husband was at work, I could do it for you. F-f-f-ine I stammered as I stepped aside and let him in. He managed to brush my breasts with his arms as he walked in and I felt myself get wet. My heart was racing as I followed him to the kitchen. He got up on the step- ladder. I asked him if he wanted some ice water and he said yes. When I turned around, he was on the ladder and his cock was clearly visible as his pants stuck to his body. I was mesmerized as I walked over and meekly said, here. He looked down at me and took the glass of water. He held my hand in his as he looked down into my eyes, and glided the cool glass to the bulge in his pants. I was in a daze, letting him rub my hand and the glass up and down the enormous length of his cock. I think I know what we both need to cool off he said. He set the glass on a shelf and reached down and put my hand on his cock. I didn't resist. I couldn't believe what was happening but I couldn't stop myself. He then told me to give him my other hand. He put that on his cock also. I was totally mesmerized by his cock. Take your top off he cooed, I want to see those beautiful breasts. I didn't even hesitate as I lifted the top over my head. He unbuckled his pants as I removed my bra. Lexi Leigh Blacks On Blondes Zoey Andrews Watching My Mom Go Black Zoey Andrews at WatchingMyMomGoBlack.com Jenna Haze Interracial Creampie look very large in full magnification either. "If that little thing was as black as my cock, it would look like a magic marker," said Daryl, and they both laughed at the comparison. Finally, his penis seemed to stiffen under Julie's tugs and she leaned forward and planted her lips on the little round head. She parted her lips and inserted the limp little noodle inside her mouth. Jack and Daryl both reached down and adjusted their stiff cocks as they watched the hot Mrs Sommers giving her husband a blowjob. She easily deep-throated it and removed most, keeping her lips squeezed around his head. This occurred six times before George said, "Slow down honey, I'm almost ready." "What a fucking wimp,"said Daryl. ********** Julie finally got her husband off the phone and hung up. She looked into the living room at the two men. They sure seemed to be enjoying the video. They were alternately staring intently at the screen or laughing at what they saw. She decided to check up on them before going up for her robe. On screen, George had set the camera on a stand and pointed it at the bed. He wobbled his pudgy body over to the bed and laid down, holding his little five inch penis up with his hands. Julie still on her knees wiped off her mouth with the back of her hand and stood up approaching her husband. Julie entered the room and she seemed to startle Jack. Daryl calmly smiled at her and said, "Julie would you be so kind as to get me a glass of water?" "Sure Daryl," she replied. "Would you like anything Jack?" Jack just shook his head, no and she walked off to the kitchen. Funny, she thought, but those lumps in their crotches look even bigger when their sitting down. They watched her straddle her husband and she smiled as his penis slid inside her vagina. She had an expression of deep concentration on her face and her brows furrowed as she asked, "George, are there any penises bigger then yours?" George seemed to look worried before answering her, "Not many dear, I"m considered very well hung. Why do you ask?" "I just think that if I could get maybe another Black Dick Bitch Zoey Andrews Watching My Mom Go Black Cuckold Punishment holes between her legs. Her labia was spread and her pussy was now a hole about the size of a half dollar. It appeared permanently stretched out. She watched her rectum slowly closing up until it stopped at about a quarters diameter. How would she explain this to George? How could she live from now on without big cocks? ********** George called her that night. He seemed very excited. "Hi George. How's Kansas?" she asked, trying to make small talk. "Try how's Texas, dear," he replied. "What do you mean?" "You are talking to the new Vice President. Those two jerks were so late getting to the office, that the client got pissed off and flew back to Texas. I hopped on a plane and flew to meet him on my own initiative. I convinced him to sign with us and saved the day. Those two losers are now unemployed." "That's great dear," she replied, feeling sorry for Jack and Daryl, but realizing that they now had their days free until they found another job. They made small talk for a little while, discussing all the things they could do with the extra money, before saying their good-byes and hanging up the phone. ********** George felt a little guilty after hanging up, but mostly he was satisfied with himself. Knowing Jack and Daryl's nature, it hadn't been hard to trick them into fucking his wife. If the rumors about their penises were true, he knew things would never go back to normal. Losing his wife was nothing compared to a $130,000 yearly salary, and he didn't like sex all that much anyway. Besides, if he ever got the urge, and provided they hadn't moved up to the bedroom, he could masturbate to the video from the camera he had hidden in the living room. It would also keep his wife in line. Reverend Anderson wouldn't want to see what a slut his daughter had become, would he? George could also use his beautiful wife as incentive for certain, reluctant clients. Yes, all in all, a very profitable day, he thought climbing into his motel room bed. His mind was already focusing on his next goal of becoming Chief Executive Officer, as he drifted off to sleep.