Falling Into the Black {BigPappa & Fate}

[darkest_fate]

Sometimes when Kyle was at work, things were just so boring around the house. The man brought a life with him, seemed to energize the area, make everything nicer. Well, it could also be the fairly high amount of sex they'd been having ever since they'd moved into the area. Normally Tommy might complain about it. Sometimes it almost felt like he'd married her just for her body. Not that she'd blame him.

Tommy had been one of those girls with no shortage of dates in high school. Every boy drooled after the blonde's succulent curves. They wanted to get their hands on those magnificent breasts, or upon that tight ass. Yet only a select few were even allowed to kiss those plump lips, let alone sample the pleasures that lay between her thighs. Yes, to many Tommy was a walking wet dream, and that was all she'd be.

She supposed she should probably cut back on the teasing now that she'd finally "settled down." Kyle certainly seemed to like knowing that every guy he met wanted his wife though. He'd even taken to showing her off to his friends from time to time. Some of whom were downright intimidating. Tommy couldn't remember Kyle's friends being so... large or... diverse when they'd been dating. oh well, he must have just found a crowd to hang with now that they'd moved in. Most of them were nice enough, and they didn't mess up the house too bad.

Currently Tommy was cleaning said house, humming and dancing to herself as she did. Loud pop music blared through a satellite stereo on the counter, providing a track for the woman's movements. Dancer's hips swang in time, letting the fabric of her shorts swish slightly as she moved. The loose shirt she'd stolen from Kyle hid more than it actually revealed, but it too swayed in time to the movements. she often stole clothing from when they'd gone to college, wearing it around the house.

So preoccupied was she that she didn't hear someone at the door...

 

[BigPappa]

It was nice to finally move away from him hometown, well that’s all Anthony desired. He was tired of the same people everywhere; it seemed like half of the town knew him, and well of course he spent most of his life in the same town. And when he got a job away from his town, then there was no turning back. It was refreshing, Anthony needed it so bad. He wasn’t the guy to take over his father’s barber shop; he wanted more from his life.

God has blessed Anthony with good looks, charming personality and a great sense of humor. He was a handsome black guy, 5”10, 180 pounds, slim but muscular Brad Pitt body, he usually kept his hairs very small. He had a magical smile and knew how to get along with people.

It was the best time of his life since he moved to the city; he hired and met some amazing people. Kyle was one of his new friends, the kind of person Anthony always dreamed of being friends with. He was rich and had good links, he could have been very useful for Anthony’s modeling career.

It was around 3 PM when Anthony visited Kyle’s home, he had asked Anthony to drop his portfolio for some add agency owner, he was friends with. Anthony walked right inside as the door was open. He knew Tommy well enough, and wasn’t surprised when he saw her dancing around the house. “Hello…..” He smiled as he walked close to her.

 

[darkest_fate]

Tommy yelped as she heard the greeting, nearly dropping the duster she'd been working with. After turning a near tomato red, she turned to look at the young man who'd stepped through. She... couldn't quite remember his name, but it wasn't hard at all to remember that face. Even Tommy, who didn't generally look at men with skin that dark, had to admit that Anthony was handsome. Okay, he was downright hot, and if Tommy hadn't been happily married, she probably would have flirted with the man. Even married she still teased him a bit.

"Sorry, didn't know you were coming," she said. She smoothed out her clothing, like that helped, and tried to tug the shirt a little lower. At least it was big enough that he couldn't really see anything. It would have been really embarrassing if she'd opted for the sports bra and shorts combo instead of this.

"Just doing a little house cleaning. You know, why Kyle's at work," offered Tommy. She waved the duster airily, trying to make it all sound as flippant as possible. It was, really. It's just that the sudden arrival of one of her husband's friends had caught her by surprise. Especially since Kyle himself was no where to be found. What was he thinking, sending a man to the house while his wife was there? What if she'd been in the shower or bath, or, well, tending to female needs?

Wait, Anthony was fairly close to her, almost enough that she could smell him. Tommy took a step back, smiling and wiggling a few more fingers at him. "So, right, what did you need, err.... I'm sorry," she clasped her hands together, "I really can't remember your name..."

 

[BigPappa]

“Oh…hey, cleaning and stuff?” Anthony looked at her from head to toe as he stood there. “You know somehow you don’t look like the cleaning type of a girl” He managed a smile at the nervous girl as his eyes roam around her body, she was not wearing anything tempting but yet he found her sexy as hell. He was one of those black guys who adored white skin, and it was like a treat to him.

“Well, if he isn’t not here then can’t I at least get some water, but that's not what I am here for” Anthony raised the folder at her “I wanted to drop this, that’s what Kyle told me to do, he knows someone from the ad agency” Anthony explained her as he was still trying to peek inside her shirt. He handed his portfolio to her, which had a number of his pictures, including nude.

“By the way, my name is Anthony, we have met before….remember that last months party?” He smiled at her, reminding her about their last meet up.

 

[darkest_fate]

Right, blushing because the young man was complimenting her probably wasn't the best course of action. So instead Tommy giggled, tossing her hair and looking for all the world like a schoolgirl half her age. "I'm not, normally. But someone's got to keep this house in order. Kyle's allergic to housework."

she laughed, turning to walk toward the kitchen, well aware that Anthony was checking her out. She put a little more swivel into her walk, her little ass shaking a little bit. That most of her legs were bared probably helped some too. A little teasing never hurt, and she liked knowing that other men found her attractive. It was almost enough to turn her on.

Tommy fetched the glass of water, and came back to exchange it for the portfolio. She opened it, flipping through and wondering just what Kyle wanted with this. Several pictures of Anthony's impressive body greeted her, including one or two where every bit of him was on display. Her breath nearly caught as she saw one of Anthony flexing, his rippling chest looking almost surreal. And what dangled between his legs certainly looked dreamlike. Surely he couldn't exactly be like that. These had to be air brushed.

"Err, right, party," agreed Tommy, looking up and smiling at the other man. Her face was slightly flushed, but she tried to hide it by shifting and closing the portfolio. Kyle would most certainly not approve of his wife getting all excited because she looked at nude pictures of their black friend. "I'll make sure he sees these then. Was there anything else you wanted...?"

She shifted, almost wishing that she didn't sound like she wanted him out of the house. It was mostly because her thoughts were starting to turn somewhere that they most certainly shouldn't. Remove the temptation lest it lead you to evil, or something like that.

 

[BigPappa]

There was just something about white girls Anthony couldn’t resist. Their slim and soft bodies, how they tease, how they please, most important, how they blush when reaching to their orgasms. Those were the reasons why all of his ex -lovers where white, and never even bother to date other girls. Although his parents kept pushing him to date a girl from their friend circle in the town, that was one of the reason why Anthony couldn’t wait to get on there.

Anthony watched her leave to the kitchen while her little ass shook from side to side. He wasn’t an amateur, although even an amateur could have read her body language, it was clear she was teasing. That seductive walk of hers to the kitchen was enough to give him a bulge between his legs, he adjusted his growing manhood in his pants before she got back to the living room. It could have been real embarrassing if she found out the big surprise in his pants, not to mention it was her husband who was trying to help Anthony with some work.

A single mistake could have ruin everything, thus it was better to play safe.

Anthony took the glass of water from her hand and sipped it gently as he stared at her, reading every single move of hers, every flick of her lips and blink of her eyes. He could clearly notice her anxious when she saw his pictures, especially his nude pictures.

Anthony was aware what effect he caused on girls, he had a good body, he had girls alluring for his manhood as long as he could remember. He used his looks and his fit muscular frame to get many girls into bed.

“And why exactly are you so keen to throw me out?” Anthony looked at her with a question mark. He wasn’t leaving, had no intentions to. A tempting white married woman, it was one of those opportunities which hardly came by, and he wasn't stupid to miss such an opportunity.

 

[darkest_fate]

Tommy had never had a black man before. She'd had friends who'd slept with them before. about half of them claimed that you'd never find a white man as large or as skilled, the other half said there wasn't any real difference. Regardless, Tommy still noticed that some black men were, in fact, quite attractive. One such man had just handed her a portfolio filled with nude pictures of him. Those images flashed in Tommy's mind, even fueling her imagination a little. But she loved Kyle, and was well aware of the wedding ring on her finger. She played with that as she tried to smile at Anthony. It was probably entirely innocent, like her flirting.

"It's not that I'm all that keen on it, Anthony. It's just, well, Kyle's not home now, and he's not supposed to be home for a while," explained Tommy. Realizing that that almost sounded like she was about to proposition him, Tommy quickly added: "And I'm not sure I feel comfortable with another man in the house. You know, because he's not here."

Way to talk in circles, Tommy. That didn't make you sound nervous at all. At least she was resisting the urge to try and check out what lay in Anthony's pants. Those pictures had been air-brushed. They had to be. That's what they did with pictures these days. Not that someone as handsome as Anthony really needed much touching up.

"I'm sure you're quite charming, and Kyle and I would love to have you over for dinner sometime. Maybe you can even talk about your exciting modeling career. I'm sure that must be interesting," commented Tommy. There, she'd flattered him, invited him for later, and offered a perfectly reasonable explanation. Now, if she could just manage to not check him out in the next five minutes or so, everything would go just smoothly. "So, I think it's best if you leave now."

 

[BigPappa]

Surprised by her behavior, Anthony stood there in silence. Well, all of the sudden she was acting like she had seen Anthony naked in real, it was just a portfolio.

A struggling model, he never had a problem with taking off his cloths, it was part of his job. And he had spent years working on his muscular body, to make it attractive; he never hesitated to show off a bit. But there was no need to be so anxious over some naked pictures, that’s what he taught but he had also seen girls like her, people are different.

“Well…alright if you are not comfortable with me being here, then I would leave.”

Anthony mumbled as he still checked her out, wondering how she was nervously chafing her wedding band a bit earlier. The only reason why married women would touch their wedding rings like that is when they feel guilty. Was that the reason? Tommy was feeling guilty watching some nude pictures of this man who was a model by his profession. It was something difficult for Anthony to fathom; she wasn’t old but certainly wasn’t a teenager.

Anthony smiled to himself on the thought that Tommy might be turned by looking at his nude pictures; it was just a flick of his lips, hard for her to notice. He was about to leave, but then an absurd idea rose in his stubborn mind.

Who would Kyle listen most?

Of course, his wife Tommy and if somehow it was possible for Anthony to get her on his side, then things would be way easy. She would make sure that Kyle uses all of his influence to get Anthony some new modeling contracts. It was risky but worth a shot, what he had to lose?

Kyle might have just being polite, he may never share Anthony’s portfolio to his contacts unless Tommy pushes him. Thus, rather leaving, Anthony took a bold step, he reached really close to Tommy, slid his hand down her waist, pulling her against his hard muscular body. “On second thought, how about if I stay a bit longer.” He whispered as he could smell her perfume.

 

[darkest_fate]

It sounded like Anthony was going to leave. Just hearing those words made Tommy relax a good deal. She wouldn't have to worry about the temptation. Sure, she might still have those images burned into her brain, still fermenting slightly, but she couldn't act on them. She tried to smile at him, continuing to be as polite as ever. And he returned in kind, seeming like quite the charming young man.

"Thank you. I'm sure that Kyle will be more than willing to talk to you later," insisted Tommy. And she'd probably encourage Kyle to work with Anthony. There might possibly be just a touch of ulterior motive there. If Anthony worked more with her husband, then Tommy would get to see more of him. Certainly that wasn't such a bad idea, was it? Nothing wrong with just looking. Right, which meant she didn't have to feel guilty about staring at those pictures. It was just the thoughts that followed.

Yet instead of leaving, Anthony actually moved closer. Those strong hands slid to Tommy's waist. He pulled her close to him, and she could feel the hard muscles of him, quite evident even with the barriers of clothing separating them. He felt as good as he looked. Tommy's hand had somehow found its way to Anthony's chest, resting there. The breadth of him stretched beneath her fingers, an appealing piece of flesh. Tommy felt her tongue wet her lips, lost in her thoughts for a few moments. Then she recalled her husband. She tried to pull back a little. finding it harder to do with Anthony about her. So instead she met his eyes, forcing back any latent feelings of lust that he'd stirred up.

"Anthony, you really shouldn't," she said. That wasn't a no. that wasn't a "leave my house." And she knew it, even as those words passed her lips. Oh, no, she had to fix that. Had to say something else. "I mean, you need to go. Not a little longer from now, but now."

She hadn't moved her hand. Blushing, she snatched it back, sliding both it and its partner behind her back. This meant her chest jutted outward, but that hardly mattered with the baggy shirt she was wearing. Surely he couldn't actually see anything.

 

[BigPappa]

Her denials meant nothing to Anthony; it was a game he had played often, won mostly. Those words were not enough to push him away, she should have knows. He pulled her even nearer to him, sharing the same breaths, bodies tightly wedged together and then it happen, Anthony leaned a bit on this amazingly sexy woman and rubbed his hard-on against her body, between her legs. “You feel that…han?” He was moving his flexible body around her like a big snake trying to wrap himself around it’s pray; he kept walking ahead, pushing her back, breaking all the miserably weak attempts of her defense until her back was against the wall. She was stuck between the wall and this black man who was nothing less than a wall.

“Did I make the little kitty angry, tell you what.” He stood leaned on her, with his arms around her gorgeous body, his eyes peeking in hers. “Quit the little fight of yours and I would show you heaven right here, right now” A grin ran across his lips, a bit disgusting, he had no other choice now. He had to break her else he would lose a lot he had worked for in months, including the long awaited friendship of Kyle, people like him don’t come along every day.

A lot to lose, a lot to lose, a lot to lose…that thought was like a hammer on his brain, what if she doesn’t gives in? Although that certainly wasn’t an option now but he started to regret his move. Keeping all aside, he didn’t let his emotions come in the way, he was still pretending to be confident, was still looking in her eyes, still rubbing himself on her.

“Believe me…you don’t wanna miss what I have for you.” He glared at her, sliding his hands down and finally resting on her round hips, he jerked her close and his massive hard-on felt like piercing her womanhood through their cloths.

 

[darkest_fate]

If they got any closer, he'd be inside her. Tommy could feel him, all of him. He pressed against her, that body almost overwhelming her own. She felt like a mouse quivering before a massive snake. A massive, black snake that loomed over her, lording its superiority. Resistance didn't even feel like an option. She just let herself get pushed against the nearest wall. Or was he the wall? Did it really matter? Both were solid, immovable. She could no more dislodge Anthony from her than she could move the wall.

"Anthony, I--" you what, Tommy? You want him to take you against the wall? Yank down your sexy little shorts and plunge his massive manhood into you until you scream for joy? She could feel him, had been feeling him. Something massive and large pressed at the cleft between her legs. Kyle couldn't measure up to that. Tommy wasn't certain that anyone she'd ever had could measure up to that. And she could look Anthony in the eyes. See him promise her, those words sliding over her brain. I would show you heaven. He could take her body, that delightful bit of flesh reserved for her husband. It would be so rough. Just shove her against the wall.

"I don't wanna miss?" was she repeating it or admitting it? Her body was beginning to want this. It started to react. Nipples tightened under the loose clothing. Nether lips began to tingle just so. Her breathing began to quicken. Even a slight color had come onto her cheeks. As if that wasn't enough, she felt him thrust against her. The layers of clothing mattered little as that giant manhood pressed against her womanhood. Despite herself and the ring upon her finger, Tommy moaned. The low, sexual noise left those lush pink lips. Hands fluttered about Anthony, not pushing him away, but grasping at him. Her body wanted him. She wanted him at some level.

"Can't, we, we can't," she managed again. But she bit her lip, felt her body reacting to his presence. He was going to rape her. No, no, rape was if she didn't want it. Did she want it? did she even know?

 

[BigPappa]

Anthony had crossed all of his limits long back when he grabbed and pushed her against the wall. He went too far but yet there were no serious attempts from Tommy to stop this snake that was about to engulf her virtue. No screams, no slap on his face, no kick on crotch, if she really wished to stop him then she must have done it by then.

“Shhhhhh” Anthony kept his finger on her sexy pink lips, hinting her to be silent. “Sure we can…” He moaned as he continued to rubber himself against her tight sexy body, his member had grown so big that he was feeling uneasy to keep it in his pants. He grabbed his shaft and once again adjusted it in his jeans, but this time as she watched.

"It's so hard for you Tommmy..." He whispered feeling her body matching his; she was unintentionally reacting to his moves. Her heavy breathes on his face, her erect nipples against his chest and the aroma of a woman in heat. It was a gift, not many men but Anthony could smell her lust. That was the moment Anthony sighed in relief, he was glad to learn that she was getting turned on as well.

“Another single word and I would leave.” He made it clear that he had enough; he grabbed her waist with both hands and turned her around, forcing her on the wall again. His hands fumbled on her stomach seeking the button of her sexy little shorts. He undid her shorts and pulled them down on her legs till her knees. “Just relax….Kyle will never find out.” Anthony tried to calm her down. He was aware and could imagine what all she was going through. It wasn't easy to cheat, Anthony gently kissed her neck from behind, his hands squeezed her firm breasts, his throbbing manhood stroked between her legs.

 

[darkest_fate]

It felt as though Tommy had stumbled onto the set of a pornography. an incredibly sexy, well-written pornography where the stunning black man would take the willing white wife. As if to show her willingness, Tommy's lips parted as the finger touched them. She could feel him there, almost taste him. That strong body pressed against hers. Hardness matched against her softness. His body glided against hers, rubbing, each little movement sending thrills and chills up Tommy's spine. This was wrong. She knew that, mentally. But it felt far too right and good.

"It is?" asked Tommy. her eyes hadn't left his crotch as he moved. It was. It was hard... for her. It wanted her. And she wanted it. Wanted to feel the length of it plunging into her. The desire began to light up in her eyes, lust replacing her thoughts. Yes, it would be a betrayal of sorts, to a man who didn't deserve it. But, oh, such a sweet betrayal.

One word. She just had to utter one word and this would all end. But, if she did, it would end. He's stop touching her. The hands wouldn't run over her stomach. They wouldn't deal with the buttons of her shorts. Yes, Tommy could feel the tight garment slide down her legs, leaving her bottoms clad only in a pair of lacy panties. And his throbbing member rubbed over that area. Tommy's legs parted, granting him better access to the tenderest area between her legs. Her head lolled back, exposing more neck to those kisses. she was yielding herself to him, giving over to the lust that drove her body.

"Oh, God, Anthony," moaned Tommy. Those surely weren't the words to get him to leave, surely. Her eyes closed as she shuddered lightly. This felt far too good. Sinfully good. She'd barely known this man, and she was letting him undress her, preparing her to fuck.

 

[BigPappa]

There were no hurdles after that, it took a while for Anthony to break her but it was worth it. He had the sexy wife in his arms moaning to his caresses, she would have gone to any lengths for the pleasure this black man had to offer her; she was ready to betray her husband. Anthony could see another victory of his. Her submission to his desires brought him a step closer to his modeling career; she was his ace, a secretly pleasurable ace.

“Yes Tommy…I know you like it girl.” He moaned in ear as she tilt her neck for him to kiss, his thick black lips were running on her skin, tasting the sweetness for her flesh. His hands were wildly roaming over her body, touching all over, every single spot. He allowed his left hand to rest on her right breast as he dropped his right hand between her legs, leisurely running his fingers in circles on her love triangle.

He continued to tease her with his soft gently touches, sometimes rough and hand massage over her sensitive parts, he even patted over her womanhood every now and then, like pushing her for making his wait for so long. But it was only to turn her on and want him more; he made sure that he wasn’t doing anything to upset her.

“You need to take it out now…it’s too big to be in my jeans.” He whispered as he turned her back again, facing him, holding her with her waist, he leaned on her and pressed his thick lips on hers once. “Go on girl, take it out...it's yours.”

 

[darkest_fate]

She was doing this. Tommy let the man touch her. They both knew it was what she wanted, what her body craved. Those thick lips pressed against the taut skin of her neck. She rolled, always giving him access, before he could even ask for it. She anticipated his need. The hands were met with no resistance. Quite the contrary in fact. He'd find her own pressing against him at several junctures. A tiny white hand gently touching his own, both pressed against her heaving breast. Nipples were jutting now, offering teasing targets that Anthony surely took advantage of.

Each time those fingers darted at the spot between Tommy's legs, she felt like moaning. Like shaking and quaking there on the spot. Those caresses felt wonderful. Anthony knew exactly how to touch a woman to get her to appreciate them. The touches alone would have been enough, even without the knowledge of that throbbing bit of meat between her legs, or the kisses all over her neck. Her body arched against him, more moans leaving her lush lips. Just the preamble, and already her body sung for him.

He turned her, and she looked into his eyes. Her own were lit with a lustful fire, blazing into his. Her hands went to his chest immediately. The strength of him coursed from beneath her fingers. So much more virile than Kyle. Almost wild in his sexuality. and he took her. Those hands grasped her, letting her know that she was going to be his. She couldn't have stopped him even if she'd wanted to.

Tommy kissed back, relishing the temporary connection of lips upon hers. Her hands snaked down between his legs, teasing him at first. She'd see that. See it as soon as she could draw it from its confines. Dexterous hands lowered a zipper with practiced ease. manicured nails dealt easily with a fastening. And she reached in, her fingers quickly locating it.

The moment Tommy touched it, she gasped. It felt thick, massive, and hard already. Her hand pulled at it, drawing out Anthony's cock from those confining jeans, bringing him out into the light. And she stared.

 

[BigPappa]

Anthony almost moaned when he felt her soft little fingers on his massive erecting, it felt like his thick shaft would explode in her hands tight away, then she grabber and pulled it out. He felt himself grown way thicker and longer than he ever had or he could recall. He looked down at his member; it was around nine and a half and thicker than Tommy’s wrist. He grinned proudly as he revealed his maleness to her, his friend’s wife. Despite Anthony wasn’t getting laid as often as he use to before moving to the city but he wasn’t an mature when it came to sex. He had fucked more girls than he cared to remember but somehow Tommy gave him a hardon of his lifetime.

“Dam…that is big.” He chuckled as even he was surprised with the length of his black snake rested in her hands. He grabbed Tommy’s face between his hands, kissing her forehead, then her lips. “It never grew so big for any other girl….” He kept kissing her lips as he whispered to her, calming her anxiety like a gentle lover.

“Do you want it Tommy, say yes and its all yours” He ran his fingers on her lips as he spoke to her, wanting to hear her back, asking for his maleness, even begging for it. It turned him on to hear his girls wanting him, certainly nothing felt greater than a woman begging to be ravished. It’s same with most men, especially men like Anthony, men who knows that they want and who would get it eventually.

“It will be only yours; I promise no other girl would have it beside you.” Make them feel special, that’s all they want to know and hear. Anthony was an old player of this game; he certainly knew what she wanted to hear. “I would give you all the fucking you need…anytime, anywhere.” He muttered in excitement as he slowly started to move his waist back and forth.

 

[darkest_fate]

Could something like that even fit inside her? The question felt ludicrous, though Tommy still asked it of herself as she fondled the huge member between her hands. Said hands had difficulty wrapping entirely about it. Fully erect, Anthony's member would be roughly as thick and long as Tommy's forearm. Taking that would be akin to shoving her first inside herself and digging deep. she wouldn't just be fucked, she'd be impaled.

Any thoughts of Kyle flew from Tommy's mind as Anthony spoke. she knew the words were flattery, probably a lie. Indeed, the word "liar" escaped from between her wet lips. but her eyes danced as they met Anthony's, and her lips pressed willingly enough along his. She could just see the contrast of their skin upon one another, and the almost taboo nature of it made her shudder. Who did she know that wouldn't overreact to hear that she had an affair? an affair with a black man, no less? That added such spice to the coupling that it made Anthony nearly irresistible.

"Yes," she hissed. Her hips raised, rubbing along him. Only the thin barrier of her panties stood between her sex and his. even that mattered little, with her growing arousal becoming more evident. He'd set her nerves alight, her body tingling. Every piece of Tommy wanted Anthony. Fingers touched her lips, and she kissed them. Her plush pink lips drew about the dark digits, sucking them lightly. Her eyes begged him, even before matching words left her mouth.

"Fuck me," she said. No need to be coy, not when they were already nearly nude. "Take me. Steal me from Kyle and drive into me," she said. She knew he wanted her to beg, and somehow she did, to some extent. Her body did most of the work, arching, legs spreading, hips pressing against him. And her eyes, such bedroom eyes that called for sexual connection.

All the fucking she needed.
any time.
anywhere.

Starting now.
starting here.

 

[BigPappa]

Anthony let his jeans slide down his legs, falling down on the floor, he pushed his boxers down as well which was tightly caught on his thighs. He was half naked, standing tall in front his little prey, his throbbing shaft shaking up and down in her hands. He grabbed hit t-shirt and pulled it off too, making him completely naked, the sunlight from the window was dazzling on his black skin, then into her eyes.

“Think of a reason for your torn cloths…” He shed a smile at her as he grabbed her loose shirt and tore it off her slender body, watching her perfectly shaped breasts bounce. She required a good excuse for her torn cloths if her husband finds them but he knew Tommy was smarter than that. He grabbed her lace panties too in his hand and pulled it off her body with a slight jerk of his hand. They both were naked, facing each other, filled with an immoral lust, wanting to please each other.

Anthony grabbed her again, pulling her up in his strong arms, supporting her little frame with his hands as he picked up her in the air. He pulled her against her chest, peeking in her eyes. “Where is your bedroom….I would fuck you on your bed.” He made his intention clear to her, he was just not going to use her for his pleasure but he was going to enjoy every bit of it. Anthony was going to make her cheat Kyle in the most disgusting ways.

 

[darkest_fate]

Again, Tommy's eyes followed Anthony's motions as he stripped himself of jeans and boxers. The shirt moved too, baring his entirety before her. The pictures didn't do him justice, in any respect. The man looked like a black god, standing there proud, muscles rippling over his chest. His member jutted almost obscenely in the air, further emphasizing his manliness. Tommy couldn't recall when she'd last been so in awe of another human being, especially a man about to take her.

"I'll just hide them," Tommy replied, at first unsure what he meant. Soon it became apparent as the shirt she wore literally tore from her body. Those beautiful breasts were bared, the twin mounds of creamy flesh readily available for Anthony. Each mound was capped with an already erect nipple, pink standing out among her. Traveling down her smooth stomach to her lower regions, also bared as the panties were shredded from her. Only the tiniest strip of nearly invisible pubic hair led to her moist nether lips. They had bared themselves to each other, hungry eyes devouring succulent flesh. Immoral lust did indeed fuel this coupling. Tommy licked her lips in anticipation, her body already prepping itself for Anthony's entry.

Her smaller body was drawn up into his stronger arms. Tommy actually yelped as she felt herself going into the air, her curvy body pressed against his chest. Her breasts compressed against his hard muscles, the friction making her moan. Where was her... he was going to take her on her marriage bed? The idea both thrilled and repulsed Tommy, and for a moment, she almost debated lying. She wanted to be taken, was willing to cheat on her husband, but on their bed?

"Please, somewhere else," she gasped. Her arousal made the words strained. This couldn't happen soon enough.

 

[BigPappa]

“Alright…not on your bed, but remember a sin would be still a sin.” His tone was a bit unkind, vindicating his irritation to her protest over his desires to use her on her bed. Although it didn’t bother him much but he still desired to act in such a way. It was somewhat necessary, so she would think twice before saying no to him in future.

But indeed there was no reason to push her every time, she had already subdued to his plan, and Anthony was going to have her either way. Thus respecting her wishes, he rather walked to the couch in the living room. If not today then tomorrow, he thought and smiled to himself. His strong muscular legs soon abolished the distance, despite carrying Tommy in his arms. He gently sat on the couch, pulling her in his lap with his hardness pressed between their beautiful bodies.

Anthony pulled her on his face, pressing his thick lips on hers, it wasn’t a gentle kiss anymore rather it revealed the growing hunger inside him. So did his hardness which was amazingly stiff, rubbing against her womanhood, his clean shaved blackish meat. It was entirely straight like a grip of a baseball bat but much thicker, the blackish-rosy shaft on top of his base was as big as a small apple. It was desperate to slip inside that lovely crack between her sexy slim legs.

Anthony kept kissing her pink lips, sucking, licking them with his large tongue. He was an expert and was kissing like one, his tongue patting on her lips hinting her to open her mouth. One of his hands was around her neck and other rested on his round hips, pulling, rubbing her onto him. He felt her hard clit against his stiffness and started to rub it harder as he waited for Tommy to open her sweet mouth and allow his tongue in.

 

[darkest_fate]

Thank you would be appropriate, Tommy knew. But it didn't feel to fit this relationship. Already something about it implied an unevenness. Anthony had allowed her request, granted it benevolently. Instead of a thank you, Tommy emitted a weak "I'm sorry." She knew she'd have to make up for the slight somehow. But at least she wouldn't have to worry about that mental anguish.

They were on the couch, upon one another and kissing again. The seduction had gone from Anthony's kisses, replaced by a hunger. He devoured her lips, suckling upon them. She could feel him rise between them as well, his pulsating rod hard against her smooth stomach. That thing felt gigantic. Its head felt as wide as a baseball bat, and its length stretched well over Tommy's body. It hit above her belly button now, as they rubbed against one another. What would something like that feel inside her?

The lips that had seized hers demanded affection. They parted Tommy's lips, a moan drifting out at the motion. Her tongue moved to weakly meet Anthony's, standing no chance against the onslaught. Her mouth gave itself willingly to Anthony's demands. That tongue invaded her. She let her hands move to grasp him, to pull them closer as their bodies began to move. Tommy's hips moved over the stiffness, again moaning as she felt him. The hardness pressed against her nether lips, already parting them slightly. It moved across, making her physically realize that size once more. And then he started to rub against her clit. That engorged bundle of nerves set itself off upon the contact, pleasure dancing through Tommy.

She'd cry out to him, demand that he fuck her more, but his lips blocked any communication. All she could do was kiss back, her body moving along his, feeling him, wanting him in her more than anything.

 

[BigPappa]

His tongue wrestled with hers as he sucked on her lips, kissing deeply, it had been a while since he got laid and Tommy could feel that hunger. He finally broke the kiss and looked in her eyes with a smile, stroking her hairs gently, and then he pushed her down on the couch. Anthony grabbed both of her legs, pulling them apart, clearly exposing the rigidity between her legs. “Mmmm…so pretty” He smiled at her before he felt down on her womanhood which seemed so wet.

He kissed the tip of her womanhood, right over her stiff clit, licking that spot for a while before he slipped below on her clit. He took it in his mouth and sucked on it, often running his tongue around it in circles, teasing her, biting her playfully as she grew wet to his touches. Anthony pulled her lips apart and licked the inside of her juicy womanhood, making sure not to miss a single spot he ran his tongue all over her pussy.

He looked up at her often as he worked on her bosom, looking at her reaction, watching woman turned on was his thing. He continued to eat her out for a while, running his tongue over her folds, tasting her. Wandering about Tommy and Kyle, he was enjoying what he was doing to her. He enjoyed making girls cheat their men; it made his feel better in some way.

“Come here baby…let me feel your sweet mouth on my black cock.” He moaned as he stood up stroking his cock, wanting her to please him.

 

[darkest_fate]

Tommy felt herself move back onto the couch, driven by Anthony's movements and their mutual hunger. The hand upon her hair made her look up at him, momentarily surprised at the gentle motion. Was Anthony going to be a gentle or a rough lover? Tommy couldn't tell, even as she parted her legs, baring her moist sex for him. Her lips parted as he manipulating them, the juices of her already beginning to prepare her sex for his. His shaft was near as well, threatening, looming over her. Tommy could see the direct comparison now, between his darkness and her lighter skin, and the massive nature of his shaft so close to her sex.

Anthony's lips closed on Tommy's clit, and the girl let out a pleased yelp. Her hips arched toward him, her hands going to grip at the couch for support. As much as she and Kyle loved one another, it had been some time since her husband had orally pleasured her. Even longer since she'd gotten such pure ecstasy from the contact. It felt as though his tongue knew exactly where to go, exactly what to push and flick to get the maximum reaction from the woman. Tommy's hips moved and gyrated against his mouth. Her lips gave way to him, her clit swelled for him. Even the nibbles felt delightful.

He moved up to lavish attention upon her breasts, and Tommy looked down to meet his eyes. Pure lust shone in hers now, replacing any and all reservations she'd had about cheating on her husband. She wanted more of what Anthony had to offer. Even greater was her need for that pulsating rod between his legs.

The cock was grabbed and they shifted. Now Tommy grinned, moving along the couch till her face hovered over him. she gave the tip of his cock a light kiss, before encircling it with her lips. First she moved slowly down, dragging her mouth and lips down the shaft, feeling the girth and hardness of him. She had to part her jaws, working her muscles to get all of him inside her. Never before had she had a cock this big in her anywhere. Yet she managed to slide several inches of him inside her. Her tongue acknowledged the inches, swirling about and licking playfully at the shaft embedded within.

and she slid up, her lips just about the head, before bobbing back down. Her hands had come around to begin playing with what wasn't in her mouth. one slim white hand jerked above his black rod, grabbing the spit and moistening the entire length. The other reached between his legs to begin playing with his balls, fingers teasing and pulling at the flesh there.

 

[BigPappa]

“Ohhhh yeahhh….” He moaned as she licked his shaft for the first time, she certainly knew how to suck men. He grabbed her tiny neck in his hand and guided her mouth on his stiffness. She was good with what she was doing; his throbbing shaft was stuffed in her tiny mouth deep, he was continuously stroking his waist back and forth. He grabbed her face and leaned on her kissing her lips hard once to acknowledge her skills. Then he shoved his length back in her mouth, making her gag on his giant stiffness.

“You gotta make it dirty for black guys” He tapped her head with his fingers, and then he grabbed her hairs and pulled his maleness out from her mouth, slapping it over her face, especially her pretty pink lips. “You gotta spit on it baby, make it dirty…and don’t worry I am not your husband, I wouldn’t judge you.” Anthony was enjoying her until now but her real test about to come.

He pushed her head between his legs, on his balls. He wanted to her to use that skillful tongue on his walls too, “I bet Kyle never lets you suck on his cock like I do.” He laughed as he held her face on his balls, legs spread around her face, enjoying her soft teasing tongue between his legs.

Anthony was getting bolder, he was not acting same. Not sure how she would react and thats what he wanted to see. He pulled himself away from Tommy and gently slapped her face. “You want me to fuck you Tommy” Anthony moaned looking at her, talking way openly than he was doing untill that time “You want me to fuck your married pussy now…” he slapped her again; he wasn’t trying to hurt her but it was something which turned him on. His slaps were so light that it wouldn’t even leave marks.

“Come here and bend over, I would give you want you really need unlike Kyle…who can only give what he can.” Anothny groaned as he grabbed her hand and pushed her off the couch. He was too turned on to control himself; he just wanted to be pleased. “You need some good fucking, don’t you girl….you want that married pussy of yours fucked?”

 

[darkest_fate]

This had to be the filthiest, most degrading sexual thing that Tommy had ever done. Her lips and tongue continued to slide over Anthony's cock, leaving great trails along him. The hand upon her neck guided her, forcing her along him. He controlled her, controlled her movements and controlled how things were going to go. First a hard kiss, almost harder than the others. Then, his length shoved into her mouth, making Tommy gag along him. The noises left her as she tried to figure out what to do about the massive thing bulging inside her. Spittle drizzled from them, splattering the ground and creating a sheen along her lips and his cock.

Had to make it dirty for black guys. Of course. She felt him pull her away, and she complied, spitting upon his shaft. Her hands began rubbing it in, drawing the shiny liquid up and down him. It shimmered, a thick black bat that battered against her lips with each movement. It slid between those pink bits of flesh, her tongue lolling out to just lick him.

And then he was moving her again. Her head hovered near his balls. That heavy sack she'd been playing with now went into her mouth. She kissed it, drew little wet circles about. Bits of the flesh slid into her mouth, her teeth just nibbling at the flesh. No, Kyle never asked her to suck his cock like this. She would have told him no. But Anthony had demanded it of her, and she submitted to his will. Even now she suckled upon his balls, drawing them into her mouth.

Things got rougher then. He slapped her face, making Tommy yelp. It hadn't been hard, hadn't even stung. The blow had been purely psychological. She was his bitch, and he'd fuck her if he wanted, married or not.

"Fuck me," she hissed, reaching to grab him. He slapped and pushed her again, her lush body hitting the floor. The impact made her breasts bounce, and she hissed, looking up at him with pleasure. "Fuck me hard. Take my married pussy with your big, black cock. Fuck me."

The words didn't sound like her any more than Anthony's sounded like they belonged to him. She sounded like a slut. And for the moment, she was. A slut for his massive black cock. She reached down to spread her lips, bearing the pinkness of her sex before him.

"Fuck this married pussy,' she said, tossing her head to make her bangs flap. she looked through a veil of them now, her eyes boring into his. "Take me."