A Big Mistake Or Was It

A Big Mistake, Or Was It?

By Chubber

Chapter 1-Sneaky Co-Worker

"Ya baby, I can't wait. It has been awhile hasn't it? I'll be off at 6:00, see you then honey," John said to his wife then hung up the phone smiling.

"Now what the hell are you so giddy about?"

John turned to his co-worker Russ, a middle-aged black man, and giggled, "None of your business."

Russ stared at John for a few seconds then said, "Oh come on man give it up. I ain't seen you this happy at work............. like ever."

John smiled, "Just some plans with the wife tonight that's all."

Russ raised his eyebrows questioningly, "Plans?"

"Ya, the adult kind," John said then giggled again.

"Oh ya, do tell."

John shook his head, "Nope, like I said before none of your business."

"Oh, come on, what's the big secret? You know you want to tell me anyway."

John paused then said, "OK, sure what's the harm? The kids are at the in-laws for the week. First time in months we'll be alone so it's been a while since we've been able to have a bit of fun. My wife has this little thing she likes to do for me. When I get home tonight she will be on her knees, naked and blindfolded. I'm sure you can figure out the rest."

Russ stared at him with a surprised look on his face then said, "No shit? You telling me that pretty wife of yours is gonna be naked and on her knees waiting for your dumb ass to get home?'

"Yep, and blindfolded, she can be kind of kinky."

Russ stared at him again, "No, I don't believe you, you're making that shit up."

"What? Why would I do that?"

"You tell me, I don't believe it. Beth seems way too conservative for that."

"Well, she's not! Like I said she can be really kinky!"

"Ha, ya right! Bet you $100 you're full of shit."

"What, no way."

"Yep, knew you were full of shit."

"I'm not full of shit, I'd bet you but how could I prove it? Not possible."

Russ paused thinking then said, "Sure it is, I'll come home with you and take a quick look."

"Oh, ya right! I'm not letting you see my wife naked. Besides she'd kill me if I showed up with you there."

"What do you mean? How would she know if she's blindfolded, unless you're full of shit."

John paused for several seconds then said, "Dude I'm not full of shit but there's no way I'm letting you see Beth naked."

"Why? I've seen naked women before. Besides I've practically seen your wife naked anyway. That yellow bikini she wore at the office beach party last year was skimpy as fuck," Russ said remembering how amazing Beth looked. Blonde, big tits, long legs and all the right curves in all the right places. Russ had no idea how a weenie like John could pull that.

John thought for a bit then said, "No, I don't think so."

"It's an easy $100, unless you're full of shit," Russ said then laughed.

John was pissed, Russ always had a way of pissing him off. Truth was he didn't like Russ and for some reason he had always been a bit intimidated by the chubby, balding black man. The thought of him thinking he was lying was making him crazy.

"Fine, one quick peek and that's it OK?"

Russ smiled thinking about the possibility of seeing the sexy blonde naked, "Sure John, one quick peek, easy money for you."

John had a hard time concentrating the rest of the day. His excitement had turned to a bit of dread. Oh well, he thought, one quick look and then they could have their fun. Russ was right, Beth would never know.

Promptly at 6:00 they left together with Russ following John home. It was a short trip and within minutes they were standing on John's front porch.

"OK, one quick look then get the hell out of here and don't say a word," John whispered.

"You got it buddy."

John stuck his key in the lock, turned the handle and opened the door. Russ's eyes widened in surprise, sure enough there was Beth about 10 feet inside the door, completely naked, on her knees and blindfolded. Her huge perfect breasts rested on her flat tummy and Russ could literally feel his dick start to harden in his pants. Before John knew what happened or had time to react Russ pushed him out of the way, walked up to Beth, pulled out his dick and pressed it against her pink lips. Beth purred as she quickly opened her mouth and before John knew what was happening his wife had a mouthful of black dick. John was frozen not knowing what to do. If he stopped this his wife would know what he'd done but if he didn't? He could not make a decision and just stood there like an idiot as Beth went to work on his co-worker's black dick.

Russ's dick hardened quickly and Beth briefly pulled it out and said, "Wow honey, you're so much bigger today. You must be really excited."

Ross looked back at John and winked. John crept up to take a closer look and Beth was right, Russ was bigger than him, much bigger and John's heart sank even further. Beth sucked the dick back into her mouth and started to bob her head back and forth while rubbing his heavy balls with her hand. John just stood there helpless for several minutes as Beth continued to suck Russ's hard black cock. Eventually Russ looked over at John grinning then pried his cock from her mouth and pulled her to her feet. He wordlessly led her over to the dining room table then pushed her down on her back. John followed them over but could now do nothing but watch. Russ spread her legs and looked down at her little pink slit with a look of lust on his chubby face. He pushed her legs further apart then buried his face between them. Beth immediately started to moan as Russ sucked her clit into her mouth. Russ shook his head back and forth as he aggressively sucked, licked and nibbled Beth's pussy and clit. It wasn't long before Beth's whole body started to shake.

"Oh fuck baby don't stop I'm gonna cum," she yelled out just before bursting into orgasm with a scream.

Russ continued to eat her until she finished then rose up, took his swollen cock in his hand and slapped it on her pussy a few times. He looked over at John smiling as he started to slide it into her now soaking wet pussy. Beth gasped as the monster slid inside her. Russ started slow but soon had a nice rhythm going and Beth quickly came again. He fucked her through another orgasm then flipped her over and re-entered her from behind. He pumped into her a for a bit then John watched in shock as Russ leaned forward and stuck his thumb into Beth's mouth. Beth immediately started to suck it like it was a cock. Russ eventually pulled out his spit covered thumb and jammed it into Beth's tight asshole. John couldn't believe what he was seeing and would never have even considered doing that. She not only let Russ do it but was clearly enjoying the fat thumb up her butt. John had no idea how long he stood there watching but eventually Russ pulled his thumb out of her ass, gripped her waste tight and thrust into her even harder. A few seconds later he was clearly cumming into Beth's unprotected pussy and John literally wanted to shoot himself. Russ just stood there catching his breath with his cock still lodged inside Beth's flooded pussy. Beth appeared to have literally passed out and John just stood there horrified. Finally, Russ pulled out and tucked his wet, softening cock back into his pants. He took one more look at Beth's ass and smiled when he saw the river of cum flowing from her used pussy and puddling up on the floor. Reaching in his pocket he pulled out his wallet and slid a 100 bill from it then placed it on Beth's ass. He turned towards the door and briefly stopped next to John before walking out the door and whispered, "Worth every fucking penny."

John stood there frozen for a few seconds then snapped into action. As bad as this was he had to make sure Beth didn't find out what had really happened. He ran up behind her, stuffed the hundred in his pocket and dropped his pants and underwear. Eventually Beth came to, stood up and stared at John with a quizzical look on her face.

"Well, that was interesting," she said then walked up the stairs to the bathroom to clean up.

Chapter 2-Beth Wants It Again

Not much was said the rest of the night; Beth was clearly tired and went to bed early. John did not sleep at all that night. Every time he shut his eyes Russ's thick black dick and what he did to Beth with it kept popping back into his mind. The next morning John was exhausted and tiredly got ready for work and went downstairs. When he got to the kitchen Beth was waiting for him.

She took a sip of coffee then looked at John and said, "So are you going to tell me?"

He looked back at her and replied, "Tell you what?"

She looked back at him annoyed and said, "Are you going to tell me who fucked me last night?"

John started to panic and snakingly replied, "What do you mean, it was me. Who else would it be?'

She paused glaring at him then said, "It was not you John, unless your penis doubled in size over night it was not you. Unless you finally figured out a way to last longer than 4 minutes it was not you. Unless you magically learned how to perform oral sex it was not you."

John didn't know what to say and just stared back at her blankly.

"John, just tell me what the hell is going on."

John started to shake and then completely broke down and began to sob.

"Oh God honey I'm so sorry. I didn't plan for this to happen; it was a complete accident. I'm so sorry."

"An accident, how could it be an accident? You're not making any sense."

"Shit, I'm so sorry honey. A coworker overheard us talking on the phone and wanted to know why I was so excited. Like an idiot I told him but he didn't believe me so I bet him $100 it was true. He was just supposed to take a quick look at you from the doorway but he pushed his way past me and before I could do anything he pulled himself out and..........................you know.........................put it in your mouth. I didn't know what to do, if I stopped him you'd know what I did and before long it had gone too far."

She looked back at him eyes wide and said, "So what you're telling me is technically I was sexually assaulted."

"Um, I never thought of it like that but I guess you were. Should we call the police?"

She laughed, "No way, you're both just lucky I had such a good time. I should be mad as hell but I'm not, whoever that was is amazing! So, who was it, which coworker?"

This was almost too much for John to take and he was terrified to tell her it was Russ. She actually hated Russ more than he did. She said he was always staring at her with a weird, perverted look in his eyes.

She waited a few moments then said, "Fine, don't tell me. I don't really care anyway, just set it up again. I'll even wear the stupid blindfold if you don't want me to know."

He looked at her shocked. "What?"

"You heard me, set it up again. That was the best sex I've had in a long time and I want some more of it."

"But honey I don't."

"Stop it; this was your fault so I don't want to hear it. Set it up, Saturday night at 8:00. The kids aren't back until Sunday," she said firmly then stood up and walked into the other room.

John was horrified, he was not only going to have to live through this again he was going to have to tell Russ that his wife wanted to fuck him again. This just kept getting worse.

An hour later he pulled into work and walked into his office. Russ was already there and gave him a big, arrogant smile.

"So buddy, how'd you sleep last night? I slept great! It's amazing how well a black man sleeps after dumping a fat load of cum into some white dude's wife, works better than melatonin," he said then started laughing.

John walked to his desk, sat down and lowered his head.

"So, tell me buddy was it four or five, I lost count."

John raised his head and looked at Russ, "What?"

"The number of times I made your wife cum, was it four or five? I know it was once with my mouth and I think three with my dick but might have been four, not sure."

John just shook his head as he said, "I can't believe this is happening."

Russ threw his head back and laughed then said, "Well you have to admit that Beth enjoyed it."

John sighed then said, "Yes she enjoyed it, maybe a little too much."

"What's that," Russ asked smiling?

"Um, we have to do it again, Saturday."

Russ stared at him briefly then got it and roared laughing, "Your bitch wants me to fuck her again?"

John reluctantly shook his head, "Yes".

"Does she still think it was you?"

John shook his head as he said, "No".

"Does she know it was me?"

"No, she knows it was somebody else but doesn't know who?"

Russ laughed again then said, "Wow, you must really be a worthless piece of shit in bed. Sure, I'll fuck that sexy bitch again but I want my $100 back."

"What"?

"You heard me, I want my money back," Russ said holding out his hand.

John stared at him for several seconds then stood reluctantly, pulled out his wallet walked over and handed the same 100 dollar bill that Russ left the night before.

"How much more you got in there," Russ asked smiling?

"What?"

"Cash, how much cash you got?

John looked in his wallet and saw six 20's and a five-dollar bill then said, "125."

"Give it to me."

"What?"

"Give me the cash, I want you to pay me to fuck your wife."

John paused then sighed and handed him the cash.

"OK buddy, I'll be there with a hard dick and a ball sack full of cum. Just let me know what time."

John sighed again then said, "8:00."

The next few days were an absolute nightmare for John. Beth was acting as if nothing had even happened, which for some reason was worse than if she were mad. And Russ was a complete dick: not missing an opportunity to remind John of what had happened and that it was going to happen again. Friday morning Beth was again waiting for John in the kitchen.

When he walked in she said, "I've changed my mind."

John looked back at her hopeful, "What honey?"

"I've changed my mind; I want you to tell me who I had sex with."

John started to stutter but Beth put up a hand to stop him.

"Just tell me john, I'm not wearing that blindfold again. I'm going to find out anyway."

John's shoulders slumped and he looked to the ground then said, "It was Russ."

"What, you have got to be kidding me? You let that fat, bald black man fuck your wife?"

"I know, I know, I'm so sorry."

"That guy is such an asshole; I've always hated him, so do you!"

"I know, I feel horrible. I haven't been able to sleep since," John said but was now hoping she wouldn't go through with Saturday now that she knew.

Beth paused as she looked down at the table then said, "Wow, who would have thought."

"What do you mean?"

"Who would have thought that he'd be so good at sex. I mean seriously, he was amazing. I haven't cum like that in years."

John was devastated and looked like he was going to cry.

"Oh, honey relax, you know I love you. You're a great husband, father and provider. I'm very lucky to be your wife. It's just that sex is not one of your strengths."

John just took a deep breath and shook his head then said, "So you're still going to go through with Saturday then."

"You're damn right I am, I can't wait. Tell Russ I know it was him so it's not too weird."

This just keeps getting worse John muttered to himself. He spent the majority of the day trying to avoid Russ but eventually had to talk to him and found him in the office.

Russ looked at him and smiled then said, "Hey buddy, guess I'll be seeing you tomorrow."

"Ah ya I guess so. By the way she knows it was you."

He smiled again, "Really and she still wants it again?"

"Ya."

Russ laughed then said, "Well I'm not surprised, one thing I could always do is lay some dick."

Russ thought for a few seconds then said, "Tell Beth I want her in that yellow bikini she wore at the beach that day, and I want her holding a beer for me. Heineken's my brand; make sure there's plenty of it. Then I'm going to sit down on your couch and sip that beer while she sucks my dick, got it?"

John just shook his head yes and walked out of the office. He was nervous all-day Saturday; Beth had gone to the spa to get her hair and nails done not getting home until almost 6. She barely acknowledged him as she walked up the stairs to their room. About 7:30 she came down the stairs barefoot wearing a short robe. John knew she had that little yellow bikini on underneath; he had told her last night what Russ had requested. Beth walked into the kitchen and came back a few minutes later with a glass of wine in her hand.

"Listen john, you don't have to stick around for this. You can leave if you want to; I know it must be hard."

"You want me to leave?"

"I don't care; either way is fine with me."

John thought for a minute, he obviously hated everything about this and the last thing he wanted to do was watch Russ fuck his wife again but the thought of leaving the two alone seemed even worse.

"No, I'll guess I'll stay."

She put her hands on her hips and stared at him for a few seconds then said, "OK, suit yourself. But I want you to stay out of the way. Not a peep out of you, understand?"

"Yes."

"Good, just sit in that chair and don't say a damn word," she said pointing to a chair in the corner of the living room.

He shook his head yes then went over and sat in the chair as Beth walked back into the kitchen to refill her empty wine glass. Right at 8:00 the doorbell rang; a few seconds later Beth came out with a beer in her hand and wearing nothing but that skimpy yellow bikini.

She looked over at John just but before she opened the door and again said, "Not a word out of you!"

She took a deep breath then opened the door with a big smile on her face, "Hi Russ, please come in."

John watched as his nemesis walked through the door; he looked like a complete slob in basketball shorts, tank top and sneakers. Again, John could not believe his pretty wife was going to willingly fuck this train wreck.

He looked her up and down then said, "Damn baby, you look even better in that bikini than

I remember."

She looked up at smiling as she said, "Thank you Russ."

She handed him the beer then led him over to the couch which sat directly across from the chair john was sitting on.

Russ glanced at him as he took a swig of the beer then said to Beth, "Is he sticking around?"

Without even looking at John she replied, "Pay no attention to him, he's like a fly on the wall."

Russ took another sip then turned his attention back to Beth who was staring up at him eagerly.

"Sit down and make yourself comfortable, enjoy your beer," she said.

Russ did as was told and plopped his massive girth down on the couch. Beth followed him down until she was kneeling at his feet.

"I heard you had a request," she said smiling.

"I did, so why don't you get to it."

She nodded reaching down slowly taking off his shoes and socks then reached up and grabbed the waist band of his basketball shorts. He lifted his giant ass to help her and she slid them down his thighs. He wasn't wearing any underwear and that massive black dick that had given her so much pleasure a few days earlier quickly popped out. Beth gasped when she saw it and thought It was absolutely beautiful. She finished pulling his shorts off and Ross peeled off his shirt leaving him completely naked in front of the kneeling blonde housewife. He took a sip of his beer then leaned back and watched as the beautiful blonde took his dick in her hands and started to stroke it.

"A lot bigger than your husband's isn't it," he said smiling.

"Much," she replied giggling then leaned forward taking the fat head in her mouth.

"That's it you sexy bitch suck that mother fucker, show me what you got," he said then took another drink from his beer.

Beth was motivated and was soon enthusiastically slamming as much of that thick cock in and out of her mouth while jerking off the remainder with her hands. Again, John was horrified; his wife had never sucked his dick like that before. Then again, how could she, he was barely five inches long. John was mesmerized as he watched her work that big dick occasionally dropping down to lick and suck his hairy black balls.