I've been looking over at my phone every few seconds. She was supposed to call me by 1:00 A.M. It's 1:10 now.
I'm just being stupid. Still she did say she'd call me by 1:00. She could at least text. I'm doing everything I can to be disciplined and not call her. I've made it ten minutes, that's something.
I'm trying to keep myself occupied. Straightening up the house, surfing Netflix for something that will take my mind off where Jess is, what she's doing, and why she hasn't called me yet. Surely this can keep me busy for minutes.
"Ding". I look over at my phone. A text from Jess.
"I'm just about to leave. I'll call you when I'm on the road hun."
A huge weight feels like it's lifted off my chest. Of course I was just being stupid, what was there to worry about? She should be calling me in five or ten minutes. I reach down and grab my cock through my shorts and give it a squeeze. It's slightly hard just thinking about how naughty Jess has been and what she's going to tell me.
Fifteen minutes later and she still hasn't called. OK, I know this was pretty much my idea, why am i freaking out? I need to do something to keep myself from texting her. I don't want to upset her by badgering her.
I know how I can pass a good ten or fifteen minutes. I grab the Mac, open up Safari, select private browsing and type "brunette wife fucked hard by black man". Enter.
Plenty of results to choose from. It's always better to find something new, with a performer I've never seen before. After about five minutes of browsing I find a video with a brunette with big tits, tattoos, and a body that could easily be Jess's. That'll do. I pull my cock out and start stroking it. I'm watching the girl in the video eagerly suck a giant black cock. She's got a wedding ring on, that's always an added turn on. While I'm looking at her I'm stroking my cock. What I'm really thinking about though is what Jess would look like doing this. More specifically, what she looked like taking a big black cock tonight. She promised pictures, and maybe a video. God I hope she delivers.
While I'm stroking myself, imagining Jess, watching this big tit brunette gag on this big black cock, my phone goes off. It's Jess's ring tone. I slap the Mac shut, let go of my cock and grab my phone.
"Hello baby." I say as I answer the phone.
"Are you going crazy?" Jill asks me.
"You know me too well." I tell her. "I've done really well though. Look, it's 1:40 and I haven't called or texted you."
"You have been good. I'm surprised." Jess tells me. "I thought for sure I'd have to tell you to take a pill and relax. I even told Dante that I was surprised you hadn't at least texted me"
"So." I ask her. "How was it?"
She laughs and lets out a sigh. "Well, the pictures were accurate. His cock was, uh. Fucking huge." Jess continues. "He's a really good kisser."
"And?" I ask her.
"Oh, you want to hear more do you?" Jess asks me.
"That's the whole reason we did this baby." I respond.
"Well, not the whole reason Jake." Jess quickly replies. "That was what started us looking, and that was certainly part of it, but me getting to get fucked by a giant cock was definitely part of the plan."
Hearing that makes my cock hard. She can be such a naughty girl when she wants to be.
"Well, was it what you had hoped for?" I ask her.
A moment of silence. "Did you hear my question" I ask Jess.
"Yeah, I heard you." Jess replies. "I had a really good time."
"I'm glad you did." I tell her. "Care to elaborate?" I ask.
"Oh you want to hear more do you?" She asks. "You want to hear all the juicy details?"
"Absolutely yes." I say to her eagerly.
"Are you touching yourself right now?" Jess asks me.
"No, should I be?" I ask her.
"I don't really care, I was just curious." Jess replies. "He made me cum six times." she continues.
"You counted?" I ask her.
"Yeah I counted. After the third one I figured I'd keep track." Jess tells me. "Let's see, what else is there? Um, his cock is just over nine inches. I measured. More impressively, it's over seven inches in circumference. I think it's really the girth that got me. I mean, it felt good when he bottomed out and his fat head was pushing on my cervix, but it was how his fat cock completely filled me that really pushed my buttons."
I move my hand to my rock hard cock as she tells me the details.
"Do you want to know how many times he came?" Jess asks me.
"Tell me everything." I reply.
"I'll remember you said that." Jess tells me with a sly laugh. "He came four times. I feel bad that I wasn't able to make him cum as many times as he made me cum. But there's always next time."
"Next time huh?" I ask Jess.
"Of course." She tells me with absolute confidence. "You can't get fucked like that and not go back for more. Don't worry though, I think you should be there next time."
Hearing that has me so fucking hard. "Well that's good to hear." I tell her.
"He only had three condoms." Jess says. "I mean, not that he came in any of them. I had him pull the condoms off when he was ready to cum. I wanted him to cum on me. I wanted to see that cum shooting out of his black cock and onto my pale white skin."
"You little slut." I say to her playfully.
"You don't get to call me that!" Jess says to me forcefully.
"Sorry, I was just getting into this." I reply with hesitation.
"Yeah well, you know i don't like to be called that unless I say it's OK." Jess tells me. "I was Dante's slut all night. I told him I was his little married white slut. He loved hearing that. But he had the courtesy not to call me a slut until I told him I was his slut." Jess continues with attitude.
"I'm really sorry baby. I didn't mean to disrespect you." I say apologetically.
"Fine." Jess says. "Listen, I'm going to focus on driving. I should be home in about 30 minutes. Will you be a dear and draw a bath for me."
"Of course." I say.
"Great." Jess says. "Be sure to light some candles and throw some bubble bath in."
"Anything else baby?" I ask.
"No, that'll do fine." Jess says. The line goes dead.
The bath is ready, just the right temperature, plenty of bubbles, and the candles are lit. I'm waiting patiently on the couch when I hear the garage door open and Jess's car pull in. Just the thought of seeing her after she has been so naughty is an extreme turn on.
Jess walks through the door. She looks so sexy. Outfit looks the same as when she left earlier in the evening, but her makeup looks like it's seen some wear and tear, and her hair is a bit disheveled.
"Hello sweetie." I say enthusiastically as I slowly move towards her.
I know she was a bit upset at me on the phone, I'm hoping she isn't mad at me now.
"Hey baby." Jess says as she moves towards me. "Is my bath ready?" She asks.
"Of course." I tell her.
"Good boy." She says. She then moves towards me and stops as we are face to face. My heart is pounding away. I feel like a puppy hoping for my masters approval and affection. Jess see's this in my eyes and smiles.
She moves even closer and moves one hand behind my head pulling my lips to hers. Our lips mesh perfectly. Her lips are soft, full, and moist. As we kiss deeply she pushes her tongue into my mouth. At just the same time I feel her hand on my cock. She gives it a squeeze. We continue kissing deeply, our tongues interlocked as she strokes my cock through my shorts.
Jess pulls gently back and looks into my eyes. She smiles and then kind of chuckles slightly under her breath. "You know, Dante's cum was all over my tongue just an hour ago." Jess says as she continues to chuckle. "Can you taste it?" She asks me.
"I can't quite tell if you taste any different than usual." I tell her.