A week had passed since my world was turned dirty.
Up until Friday I had that nagging worry wondering if Kendra might report me to company security. You never really know.
Then there was the remorse I felt after I drove away as the reality of what I had done hit home.
Cheating on your wife with a black girl half your age...eating out her butthole...drinking her piss...drinking my cum out of her pussy...dude you are nasty.
Oh but the smell of her. I could smell our combined junk all over me, and my dick was getting hard yet again. I was done...put a fork in me.
Everything was different...nothing would ever be the same. With this realisation, I tried to change my wife.
Last Thursday I woke her with my mouth full of her tit, she has small breasts, but the nipples are engorged as her body prepares itself for the birth of our child...and as I slowly nursed her with my lips she was moaning softly still half asleep.
I lifted my face to hers and breathed deeply her scent.
Oh man her breath was so smelly and warm and funky. I rubbed my hard dick against her as I returned to her tit and sucked, feeling down to her gash which was already wet.
I slid my finger in her folds and she awoke fully, but turned her head when I leaned up to kiss her telling me to wait for her to go to the bathroom, and that was that as she disappeared and then I heard the shower running.
She was certainly turned on though, and I ended up bending her over the kitchen table at breakfast, but here was the twist, I got on my knees behind her.
"Honey no...what are you doing?" she huffed, but it was soon cut short.
"Unnngh" she groaned.
"Oh my goodness" she sighed.
I buried my face in her crotch digging deep into her as my nose inhaled her puckered hole, and then just went off on her licking and sucking her gash as she creamed hard.
"oh, oh, oh, yes" she gushed.
Wanting to go slow with her I only occasionally allowed my tongue to slip and lick her ass, but my nose was constantly resting against it while I ate her, and she was very, very much enjoying it finally begging me to give her my dick.
"Oh babe I need you please, please, oh honey please" she moaned out breathily.
I stood and drove myself into the hilt with one thrust she was so wet, and she came with a long shuddering climax as I unloaded in her, and then the second twist is while she was still shuddering in the afterglow of her release I leaned into her face and kissed her softly as I fed my slimy tongue into her mouth.
She was still groaning from her release, and it took her a moment to figure out that I was feeding her the tongue that had just been buried in her gash, and my face reeked with her juice, but when she realised what was happening her eyes flew open and she smacked me on the arm.
"Honey what has gotten into you?", she gasped out, but for that brief moment she was enjoying it...
I stopped wearing deoderant, and with this heat it didn't take her long to notice my stench in the evening when I came home. I told her my arm pits were getting a rash from the heat, and she believed me, but I also could tell she might be experiencing some of the same reactions I had with Kendra, because I could see her inhaling my stench in spite of the fact she found it smelly.
All this was going to take time with her, if it ever happened at all, and that left me with a problem.
So here it is Monday morning again, and there is no doubt where I am heading this morning, as I settle into my van, and hit the streets.
I had worked out this morning, and as I was about to step into the shower I just turned the water off instead, did not brush my teeth, threw on a clean tee shirt, and headed out early before my wife was awake. The last thing I did was breathe in her nasty breath while she slept, which had become my favorite thing to do in the mornings.
My gut is churning, and my mouth is dry as I grab my tools (phone company business don't you know)...as I am entering the building I pass a young Japanese gentleman probably heading for work and give him the high sign.
My legs are really getting rubbery now as I approach Kendra's door. Just as I am reaching to knock, the door swings open and there's Kendra, dressed in the same wife beater with silk running shorts with her finger to her lips and her eyebrows arched as if to say shhh. My mouth is so dry it wouldn't have mattered anyway, but she steps out of the apartment shutting the door quietly and steps out into the foyer.
She turns to me then, and steps to me until she is right in my face.
"My dad is in the shower getting ready for work, but he should be gone in about 15 minutes" she whispers.
I could care less what she is saying as I close my eyes and breathe in the smell of her nasty breath.
I am about to say "ok", but as I open my mouth to speak she fills it with her tongue...and so it begins.
Immediately I drop my tools and reach up and grab her thumb-like nipples and squeeze hard as I suck her cock of a tongue.
Kendra moans and withdraws her tongue, then pulling her face back she spits a big spray in my face.
Then we both moan as we lock lips and start frenching frantically.
After some moments Kendra drops to her knees and with a yank has my pants down and my cock in her mouth. I lean back as she just holds her head at the root of my dick softly sucking on me...just tasting me.
As I lean back with my head against the wall I turn my head and it was just one of those bizarre moments as I am now looking across the hallway right into the eyes of a young Japanese woman.
She is tiny...can't be more than 5 feet tall, with that long jet black hair that is like silk.
My mind is suddenly filled with thoughts the past, because years ago before I was married my favorite place to hang out was this strip club and it was because they had this little japanese dancer who would give the best lap dances.
I can remember watching her work through the room that first night, and she just worked a guy so slowly up and down on his package she would rub...some guys prefer it rough, but not me, and by the time she got to me I was so hard it hurt, and she just rode me slow, then she asked me if I wanted a private dance.
She knew she had herself a hot one who would continue to fork out the 20 bucks, and I knew that she knew, but that was fine by me, and every pay day I would blow 100 bucks on this little Japanese girl who rode my dick so slow.
Anyway she had the smoothest, silkiest hair that I used to love running my fingers through as she rode me. Never did have sex with her though.
Too many emotions hit me at once, like: oh no I am busted, and oh man she is gorgeous, and oh my goodness this feels so good, and I cannot believe we are in the hallway waiting for her dad to go to work so I can cheat on my wife, and the utter depravity of it all hit me and I just started to thrust my dick hard in Kendra's mouth as my mouth hung open and I stared at this Japanese woman.
