33-Pack CHEATING Megabundle (29 page)

"Whoa," she said laughing. "The other one need your attention, too." She turned and brought her other breast to my lips and I greedily latched on to her engorged nips.

My cock was straining against the fabric of my shorts and when she slipped her hand inside, I almost squirted all over.

"Jesus," I said, milk spilling from my mouth. "Your hand feels good."

She smiled and pulled off my shorts as I continued to suckle on her breasts, going back and forth between the two.

"Wow, I guess what they say about black guys is true," she said, stroking me until I was nearly about to cum, and then stopped suddenly. She pinched the base of my cock until the urge to squirt passed, then she began gently caressing my nuts.

I put my arms around her chest and pulled her breasts to me as I sniffed and sucked them. Caressing her tender, creamy, milk-filled breasts caused her to moan and buck her hips.

"What would your husband say if he could see you now?" I asked between mouthfuls.

She pulled away from me then and headed toward the living room.

"What are you doing?" I asked, my cock wagging furiously, like a happy dog as I followed her.

"You ask a good question," she said as she reached for her cell phone. "I wonder what he would say."

My heart lurched and my cock shriveled as I realized that she was actually calling her husband.
What was she going to say to him? Oh God, I knew this girl was trouble
!

"Hey honey," she said with a sweet smile on her face as she rubbed her pussy with her finger and smeared all over my lips. "I'm over at Marcus's, and I have a surprise for you. Drop what you're doing and get here as quick as you can.

My mouth fell open in shock as I heard her say those words. However, the smell of her sweet, sweet nectar filled my lungs and I could no longer think straight. My mind oscillated from '
what was she doing
' to '
oh my God
!' every second or so. She even reached down - while still on the phone to her husband - and squeezed my dick for emphasis.

Finally, she clicked off the phone and turned to me with a grin on her face. "There. I guess we'll find out in a few minutes."

I balled my fists and breathed deeply, trying to think my way out of this. "What in the fuck are you doing? He'll kick both our asses."

"Trust me on this, will you?" She smiled as she ran her hands all along my black muscular chest and arms. "You've got a nice body, you know that?" She licked her lips and a hungry look flashed in her eyes.

"Yeah, that may be the case, but how do you expect --"

My words were suddenly cut off as she suddenly fell to her knees and thrust my throbbing cock into her scalding, wet mouth.

"You were saying?" she gazed up at me and smiled devilishly

I was speechless as this forbidden Goddess descended upon my tool. I involuntarily thrust my hips forward, trying to get her to take it farther, but she pulled back as a long string of spit clung to her lips. It was absolutely incredible seeing her small, white mouth impaled on my massive black cock.

"You're going to be the death of me," I whispered as I leaned back and enjoyed her ministrations. She sucked and licked my cock and balls until I felt like I was going to explode. Then, she'd expertly pull back and wait until the urgency had passed before doing it again. The third time I was just about to shoot my hot load down the back of her throat when I heard a knock at the door. I froze.

Before I could say anything or move, she invited him in. I tried to push her off, but she warned me against that action by lightly grazing her teeth against my sensitive cock. I got the message.

I watched in horror as the door swung open. I saw several emotions flit across John's face as he took in the scene before him: his beautiful wife sucking his best friend's big, black cock. Oh God, I could imagine the torture going through him. I fully, truly expected him to cross the room and beat the shit out of me. Instead, he looked at his naked wife who had impaled her lips on my black cock.

"Is this the surprise you wanted to show me?" he asked. I could see a huge vein bulge in his forehead as he barely restrained his rage.

"Yes!" she said, allowing my meat to slip from her lips. She turned to face him, though she continued to stroke my cock with her hand. "I think it's time we had a talk, John."

He stepped inside and closed the door. "If this is your idea of a joke, I'm not amused."

"Oh, this is no joke," she said, her voice suddenly turning as cold as ice.

I felt like a complete outsider caught in a marital spat as I just stood there watching them go at it while my friend's naked wife jerked me off. I found it a tad comical as her breasts began squirting milk at that moment.

"Care to explain?" he said, daggers shooting from his eyes.

"What's there to explain?" she hissed.

"What do you mean?" he asked, obviously perplexed.

She shrugged and gestured to me. "You see, John, I want another baby."

Both John and I raised our brows in unison.

"And I've been taking hormone supplements."

"What does this have to do with Marcus? Why didn't you come to me?" he moved closer to her but she put up her hand.

"Because..." time seemed to slow down as she uttered the next words, "I don't want to have your baby."

"Then whose?" he seemed to figure that out just as he asked it and he turned to me with full-on anger in his eyes. "Marcus, how could you?"

He started to lunge toward me, but she stopped him with a sharp rebuke. "That's why I seduced him."

"He's already impregnated you!" He slapped his fist into his palm, the vein in his forehead suddenly accompanied by a couple of veins in his neck. I knew I was a goner.

"No, not yet. But he will," she said smugly, continuing to stroke my cock without missing a beat throughout the whole conversation. It was probably the only reason I hadn't ran out of the room screaming.

"I will?" I said incredulously.

"Yes, now stay out of this," she commanded and squeezed my cock hard.

"And you're going to watch!" she pointed to her husband.

Blood rushed to my cock as I thought about what she was proposing that I do. Did she actually want me to knock her up in front of her husband? What kind of game was this? I looked toward Jen and back to John, trying to see if they weren't putting me on. By the expressions of their faces, it seemed as though neither of them were.

John said nothing for several moments before finally speaking up. "You really expect me to watch you get pregnant with another man?"

"Yes," she nodded. "Yes, I do."

"Give me one good reason I shouldn't turn around and walk out right now," he sneered.

Her response chilled me to the bone.

"Child support."

"You wouldn't!" he said, but like an old, worthless balloon, the air had been deflated from him. He slumped his shoulders as she told him to get some lube and find a comfortable spot to watch.

"You know this has always been your fantasy," she said as she knelt down and took my half-hard member back into her mouth.

"Yeah, but...him? He's black!" he said as he shucked off his shorts and lubed up his cock.

"Yeah, him. I've had a crush on him since he was the best man at our wedding."

"You have?" I asked, my eyes bugging out. I couldn't believe that I was in the middle of this conversation. I felt like we were guests on the Maury Povich show.

"Why didn't you say something?" John asked, his dick already hard in his hand.

"Because I hadn't figured how to get into his pants yet. Besides, I wanted it to be a surprise."

"Well, I'm surprised," I said.

"No one asked you," she said as she laid back on the couch and spread her legs. "Lick me out good," she demanded.

For some strange reason, I felt like a pawn in their evil game. Looking at my best friend's wife sitting spread-eagle on the couch, milk leaking from her supple breasts and knowing that he was watching, made me push past all that.

If she wanted me to take her in front of her husband, who was I to argue
? I just hoped that our relationship wouldn't be damaged by all of this, but that would be naive to think it wouldn't.

Putting the creepiness of her husband watching me out of my mind, I moved the coffee table aside and knelt down in front of her creamy, luscious legs. I admired them with my eyes and hands as I felt up and down her thighs.

"See, he
likes
my legs!" she taunted as I heard furious fapping coming from his direction.

I stroked my hands over her legs and felt my hard-on grow. Leaning closer to her hot-box, I smelled her delectable aroma. Realizing that she was ovulating made it that much naughtier.

She began playing with her milk-filled breasts then, aiming them toward her mouth and down to me. I tried to catch her milk stream and she giggled. I could almost forget about John. Almost.

Working my tongue as slow as I possibly could, I began lapping at her pussy. She was completely shaved so there was nothing to get in my way and I took full advantage of it. I couldn't believe that she was only nine-teen.

She threw back her head and moaned. "You never pleasure me like that," she scolded her husband who jerked himself harder.

I had heard of husbands getting off on their women mating with another male, but I never thought I would meet one.

"Stop!" she said.

I pulled back and looked up at her, my face full of her flavorful, creamy cum.

"Not you, John," she smiled sweetly.

I looked over to her husband and saw his face strained, but his hand dutifully away from his engorged cock. I actually felt for him, but I had a job to do and so I dove back down and began lapping at her cunt.

"Oh God, yes," she cried as my hot tongue touched her clit for the first time.

I suspected that she was also making a show for her husband, but I was starting not to care. All I knew was that I was horny enough to blow my load right then and there and nothing - not even her husband - was going to stop me.

"Lick it! Oh..." she stuffed a blanket in her mouth to stifle her moans.

I licked and sucked her pussy, darting the tip of my tongue into her wet crevice. I watched her writhe and squirm and finally cry out when I pushed her over the edge and her orgasm wracked her body. I tasted a sweet gush of juice and greedily lapped it up.

"Fuck me!" she cried as she positioned herself so John could get a good view. "Impregnate me in front of my impotent husband."

Wow, she was really taking this whole business to the limits. I knelt over her and she wrapped her long, arms around my body and pulled me to her, crushing my black chest against her wet, leaking breasts. To say I was in heaven, would've been an understatement.

Slowly, her lithe legs lifted up, giving me all the access I needed. I briefly turned to my friend and we made eye-contact. He nodded almost imperceptibly and I turned back to the hot tart in front of me and proceeded to plow my massive cock into her wet, willing pussy. She was far tighter than I had imagined - seeing that she had just given birth less than a year ago.

"I've been doing my Kegel exercises like a good girl," she kissed me on the lips and mashed her milk-laden breasts to me. "Plus," she whispered softly in my ear, "you're the first one in me since the baby."

I almost lost it right then and there when she said those words. I glanced over at her husband and wondered what must be going through his mind right about then.
How in the world was it that I come into such good luck
?

Slowly, I pressed my big black cock-head to her sopping wet entrance and felt her pussy lips spread apart to accommodate my wide girth. She moaned as I teased her. She dug her nails into my back as my dick plunged all the way inside of her. I'd had a couple of virgins in my time and she was just as tight as any of them.

"Fuck my wife!" John said as he furiously masturbated in the corner.

It was so surreal fucking this hot little tart while her husband watched and jerked off in the background. I kissed her moaning mouth as I slowly pushed in and out of her. When I bottomed out in her pussy, she intertwined her legs around my back and pulled me in even farther. I didn't know I could go any farther in her, but apparently I could. The sensations on my cock were wonderful as I felt my dick press into her cervix.

If I thought she was tight before, she had my cock in a death grip now. Between her legs wrapped around me and her tight cervix, I wasn't sure that I could get my cock out of her if I wanted to – not that I wanted to.

"Marcus," she said in a husky voice, but loud enough for her husband to hear, "I want you to spill your seed inside of me. I want to feel your cum dripping out of my fertile pussy and down my legs. I want you to fill my pussy so full of your virile sperm that there's no room left for my husband's."

I couldn't believe she was talking like this.
Was she right that this was one of John's fantasies
? I looked down at the beautiful girl underneath me and realized that if I played my cards right I could fuck her anytime I wanted to and there was nothing that he could do or say, especially since she was going to be pregnant with my child.

My cock strained inside of her pussy and I had to hold it still for several moments so that I could savor the moment. There was just something so dirty about fucking my next-door neighbor while her husband looked on helplessly that I wanted the feeling to last. I edged closer and closer as her tight pearl clutched and sucked on my cock.

Finally, I was able to hold out no longer and I pushed as deep inside of her as I could possibly get my cock.

"Give me a baby," she hissed. "Fill me with your potent man sperm."

I wrapped my black, meaty arms around her as my body was overcome with spasms. I shot load after load of hot, ropey cum deep into her unprotected womb. My shaft thickened and pulsed with each shot as she cried out.

"Yeah, that's it! Put a baby in me! Make me yours!" She threw her arms around me and kissed me wildly like an animal in heat. I had never before seen such passion in a woman and I immediately knew that I wanted to fuck her again. Just as soon as my cock recuperated.