My husband and me bought a brand new house and were happy but a family moved in next-door and their son got me all worked up just watching him work out.
My husband and me met in our last year of high school. My dad treated Nick like the son he never had, but always wanted. He set Nick up in a trades school after high school, with Nick becoming like one of the family almost. I mean dad would take him fishing with him like he always wanted me to do, but I don’t want some fishing near me, plus I hate the taste of the fish dad fishes for. Anyway 3 years later Nick is working in dad’s shop building truck bodies, and I’m answering phones for a dental office.
We got married and for a honeymoon we went for 10 days to Jamaica. We loved it, and the black men sure was eye candy for me, but it only got me hotter for my husband. Like where I grew up there wasn’t a lot of black people, but I always like the way there skin seems to shine, unlike our white skin that loves to burn in the sun. A year later with dad’s help we bought our first house. It had 3 bedrooms and 2 bathrooms with a garage that was built into the house. By now I was getting wore with a hour drive just to work one way, and that’s if there wasn’t a problem somewhere on the drive. When my boss started docking me a hour if I was 15 minutes late, so I quit.”
Nick sat down and worked out what it costed in gas and wear and tear on my old car, he came up with me trying to find something closer to home. He said that we had enough that if it took 6 months we would be ok. It was the next week a moving van pulled up to the house beside ours, which is much bigger then ours, as it took 7 hours for them to unload everything out of it, with a black woman in her 40s telling them where to put everything. My mom always said to help your next-door neighbors out, cause you never know when you may need them. So I made a 5 course meal, which was ready just as the moving truck pulled away. They had 3 cars so I made enough for 5 people, not knowing how many there was.
I went over I had paper plates and everything needed to eat the meal. I had it on a cart my husband has. I rang the bell with this woman coming the door. I introduced myself, and said with how busy they had been moving, that I took it on myself to make a dinner for them. She asked me to join them, but I said I had things in the oven for when my husband gets home. She just couldn’t believe someone would do something like this for people they didn’t even know. I told her that it was the way I was raised. I told my husband that the people had moved in next-door, and when I said that they are a black family, my husband said that’s just great, now our house isn’t worth what we paid for it with them black people next-door. It was the first time I had heard a racist word out of his mouth, and it up set me a lot. I mean yes I’m white, but I had no say if I was going to be a person of color or white, there are good people white and black, just like there’s bad people.
I left the table going to the bedroom, and more then a bit pissed at him. That was the first night when he tried to make love to me, I told him I wasn’t interested. Well a year later I found a job that pays not bad, and my dad has made Nick the new foreman in his shop. My job is only 3 days one week, and 2 the next. I have become friends with this black family, and Nick even talks with the husband. They only had one son who is working out with a bunch of weighs on the patio at the back from the house. He’s going into collage next year on a scholarship, as I’ve been told he’s one hell in a football player. That’s his dads words.
We have been doing our best to grow grass, but it’s more weeds than grass so far, but I go out pulling weeds, as I watched their son in only a pair of shorts, lifting weighs that had to weigh more then 112 LBS, and not only once, but he would pump that bar up and down like nothing. As I watched he put the weigh down yelled a hello to me, as he went to go in with his water jug. The door was closed and locked. He knocked and rang the door bell with nothing happening. I asked if there was a problem, and he said his parent must’ve gone out, and his mom has a thing about locking doors and locked him out. I told him he could come over and use our house for what he needed.
He walked over as I watch the sweat running off his rock hard body, he said that he was sorry but he really needed to use a washroom, but didn’t want to go in dripping like this. I went and got a towel with him running it over his head, and down his front, I took it from him to do his back. I hadn’t felt a oz of fat on his body anywhere, as I got on my knees doing his legs from the back, with him turning around I was face first looking at his shorts, which were fill out very nicely. I looked up at his eyes, and not even thinking, I pulled his shorts down along with his underwear. What came into my sight took my breath away.
His cock which was black, much blacker then the rest of him, and had to be a good 5 inches soft but thicker then my husband is hard already. He said ” Mrs. H.” He froze with his mouth open, as I didn’t touch his manhood, only opened my mouth taking a good 3 of those 5 inches in my mouth. I wasn’t planning any of it, it was like my body was doing what it wanted. I could taste his sweat on his cock, and smell his musk that had me wanting more, just like in Jamaica. I started sucking on his hardening cock which had my jaw open as far as it goes, with only the head in my mouth, and a good 8 inches that wouldn’t fit. I began using my hands on his hard black member, with him combing my hair.
He said ” Mrs. Honing I’m not going to last much later.” I licking quicker, as my hands jacked him off that much faster until I got a lot more then just precum. He came with such force and with my mouth open as far as it could open, his first 3 shots went straight down my throat, before I pulled back with him still filling my mouth. I started to swallow so I wouldn’t lose a drop. I just love a guy coming in my mouth, and always have. He said ” I’m sorry Mrs. Honing I should’ve warned you sooner.” As I licked the last drop off the tip.
I got up almost pulling him over with his shorts and underwear still around his ankles. He stepped out of them as I pulled him inside, taking him to the master bedroom, going in ensuite with him as he pee. He was watching what he was doing, and didn’t see me undressing behind me. All I knew was I wanted that black monster in me, and soon. When he was finished he turned around saying ” Mrs. Honing, what are you doing? I mean your.” That’s when I pulled him down to my 5’5″ kissing him hard as I wrapped my naked legs around him saying ” Fuck me, I want you inside of me.”
He walked like I wasn’t hanging on his body, and pulled me off dropping me on my marriage bed, as he went for my C cup tits sucking hard on my nipples, and biting me as well. God he was driving me insane, but when he got between my wide open legs, the things he did with his tongue had me coming so fucking hard I yelled ” FUCK ME YOU BASTARD, FUCK ME!” It was like being a virgin all over again as he pushed inch by inch in me, which was hurting but I didn’t care, I just wanted him in me.
I’m not sure how much was in me when he started to fuck me, with that horse cock of his, but I had rockets going off in my head as soon as I had opened to his size. He said ” Holy fuck, your squirting on me.” I had no idea other then just riding the waves of orgasms, when he pushed hard against me grunting like a bear, as shot in me. I laid under him for the longest time with his cock still in me, and my legs wrapped around him the best I could. He began moving once again with his cock regaining it hardness. I was so out of it that I just let him fuck me all over again.
I have no idea how long he fucked me for this time, but I was starting to get sore when he give his grunt as he pushed against my cervix shooting deeper in me then anyone ever had before. I laid under him once again with him saying he should go, it was getting late. I looked at the clock seeing it was 3:15, and Nick would be home at 6:30 or so, but there was the case for my diaphragm, which still had my diaphragm inside of it, and not in me. As I watched my black lover headed for the door, as I thought back to when my last period was. I remember it had ended about 16 days ago, which means that the morning after pills I have are NOT going to work, cause I have already been through my ovulation, and if his black sperm finds just one egg, I am fucked. I got up not walking the way I normally do with cum flowing down the inside of both my legs.
I got to the washroom leaving a trail of cum from the bed all the way. Oh god it’s on the carpet, and the tile floor. When I looked at the bed it looked like a gallon of cum, and whatever I was squirting was on it. I bet the mattress is even wet. What in the hell was I thinking? Well I wasn’t was I? All I thought about was that black cock, and how much I wanted, no, needed it. Well Ellen you better start thinking now, and not with your pussy which has cum pooling around your feet.
The first thing I did was take the last 2 morning after pills I had, just in case that they work, then ran the shower getting it hot to wash myself off, but as I looked in the mirror I saw two hickeys one on each of my tits, just below my nipple. How do I cover that up, maybe I should just come clean, and tell Nick what happened he would understand, right? Not in a heart beat would he understand me fucking what a 18 or 19 year old black kid next-door, and without my protection in place either. I got in the shower washing as quick as I could, before not even getting dressed just cleaning the floor, and using the spot cleaning machine we have on the carpet, then took the bedding off putting it in the washer. When I went back to the bedroom I saw a foot round wet spot on the mattress where my ass had been. It’s a pillow top so I couldn’t flip it so I ran and stopped the washer, resetting it to rinse and starting it. I had to get the sheets dry and on the bed before Nick got home.
It was 5 when my phone rang with dad calling to let me know that there was nothing to worry about, but Nick fell and was at the hospital with a badly broken leg. I found out where with dad saying he would come and get me, and for me not to drive. That give me enough time to get the sheets on the bed, as the rest of the bedding washed fully. I just got then in the drier and dressed, when dad showed up. Well it turned out that his leg was broke in a way that they had to set it, then hang it with weighs so he would be in the hospital for some time.
I dodged a bullet with my hickeys, as they should be gone before Nick can come home, and now if I can stay away from that wonderful black cock, that did things to me no one has ever done before. Now that’s the question.
My period showed up only a day late, just to scare me out of my fucking mind, until it came in the middle of the night. Now if I see someone working out, I go to the other side of the house as I try to keep my fingers off my pussy, which I have not been able to as I remember his cock in me doing what,,,, Oh Fuck, I got to stop thinking about it.