To the casual observer, it looked as though Kate and Brian were an incredibly happy couple with three nice kids who were having a great time at their house in the mountains as the summer vacation season opened. As soon as Kate arrived that first Saturday of her vacation, the family spent the rest of the day on the lake refreshing the boys, ages 6, 8, and 10, on their water skiing skills. Neither the boys nor Brian noticed that Kate was not quite herself. But just beneath the surface, she was experiencing a level of tension, of anxiety that she had never known before.
Indeed, she was covering up her inner most feelings very well for her family’s sake. That she was able to manage her anxiety so successfully over the next two weeks was a small miracle. However, the truth was she was an emotional wreck. Her stomach was in knots over having cheated on her husband, whom she loved very much. And, even more anxiety provoking was the absolute terror that she now felt over whether she was pregnant with Marc’s child. She was convinced that their continual love making for three hours and the incredible amount of cum he pumped into her at her most fertile time of the month had now made her pregnant with his black offspring. What had she been thinking last night? How could she have risked the happiness of her family just to satisfy her own dark desires?
These troubling thoughts wracked her mind as she opened her vacation with her husband and the boys. She felt like a traitor to her family, and she wished she could undo the passion of the previous night. And yet, her libido told her that the incredible feeling of physical fulfillment that she had experienced with Marc was the most satisfying night she had ever experienced sexually. What’s more, she also knew that Marc had not just used her for sex. He had told her that he wanted it to be right for her, that he could wait, or not do it at all if she was not comfortable. But she was the one who pulled his beautifully ripped body into hers, causing his throbbing black rod to stretch her vagina as it made its way deep into her womb. Thus, she knew in her heart that Marc had really left it up to her, and even kind of warned her to think about it before they consummated the sexual act without any protection. And now, while she was worried like hell about being pregnant, she still thought that the sex with him was absolutely incredible. He was a fantastic lover, and he was so gentle and kind with her.
Moreover, on that first day after Kate had strayed into forbidden territory with her handsome black lover, she felt the physical as well as the emotional aftermath of her first adulterous encounter with another man. Her vagina felt pleasurably warm, yet very sore. This she knew to be the result of Marc’s beautifully thick, long, and unbelievably hard black penis, which he had repeatedly thrust in and out of her willing pussy, and had emptied load after load of his sticky seed deep within her fertile womb. Marc’s thick and granite hard shaft had literally been in her vagina for just over three hours the night before, stretching it and pushing deeper into it than she had ever felt before. Her cervix was very tender from being hit over and over again as her black Adonis slammed his pulsing shaft deep into her pussy. And, when he first came in her, she felt the tip of his penis pressed hard against her cervix as it shot stream, after stream, after stream of warm and sticky love juice deep into her intensely aroused pleasure pit.
Kate remembered that she actually thought he might be urinating within her because he so filled her with his fluid when he first came in her. As the evening wore on, and they continued to pleasure one another, Kate attributed Marc’s continued reservoir of cum to his very large testicles, which hung beautifully from the base of his ebony love club. She had loved sucking them and remembered how large they were as she sucked and slid her hands slowly up and down Marc’s rock hard black shaft. And now as she thought about it, it made sense that such large balls would produce such copious amounts of semen.
As she lay with her black lover in bed, she could actually feel their combined love fluids leaking freely from her fully stretched vagina. This was something that she had never experienced before, and she loved the warm and completely drenched feeling she had in her pussy as she could feel Marc’s black shaft pulsing deep inside of her. She recalled how she repeatedly clamped her vagina around the thick and gently throbbing black shaft that had so excited her from its very first entrance into her pussy. Holding tightly onto her beautifully muscled black lover as the two of them were locked together with their swollen organs was sheer ecstasy for her.
Thinking back on the night before, one thing that occurred to Kate was the fact that Marc’s penis was so incredibly hard and stiff. Up until now, she had always thought that her Brian had a truly hard cock when aroused, but now she thought that Marc’s was truly like a black steel rod. It was so hard below his thick black mushroom head; she didn’t know a cock could be that hard. And just as remarkably, it never seemed to soften in the least, even after reaching repeated climaxes. She had loved the feeling of his very thick and continuously hard shaft deep within her.
And between their orgasms, she recalled dreamily how Marc had kissed her passionately with his tongue gently touching hers, and exploring her mouth. She also recalled how he kept himself buried deep inside of her but arched his body as he let his lips and tongue brush across her hardened nipples and tender breasts. He kissed her everywhere, and she remembered how excited she was, feeling him explore her so thoroughly and so lovingly. He explored her body with his hands as well, ever so gently, touching, squeezing, fingering. As his fingers played across her highly aroused flesh, she remembered thinking that he was being as soft and gentle with her as one might be with a child.
She knew he really had feelings for her and this is what also made the whole experience so difficult for her to handle in the aftermath. In fact, while his lovemaking was definitely aggressive, she thought pleasantly how he had asked her several times if it felt all right for her, if he was hurting her, if it felt good for her. He was genuinely concerned about whether she was enjoying it as much as he was. It seemed that he really wanted to please her and to make her feel good. And, his emotional tenderness combined with his incredible physical beauty caused her to have the most explosive orgasms she had ever had in her life. Having sex with Marc was like a dream. It was just total ecstasy.
In addition, as she played these thoughts through her head while out on the lake with her family, she could feel her vagina filling up once again with her own love juices. Luckily, the lake water on her bathing suit masked what otherwise would have been a very wet spot between her legs. The fact that these thoughts about her experience with Marc were so pleasurable for her confused her mind further. She at once knew that she had taken a terrible and totally stupid chance of ruining her family’s life; and yet the very thought of the terrific sex she and Marc had had made her yearn to be in bed with him again at her first opportunity. She knew she could not do that, but she also recognized that her body desired it deeply.
What would normally have been a carefree two-week vacation for Kate with Brian and the boys, was really a highly stressful time for her as she contended with her guilt and her fears of pregnancy. But what was perhaps worse for her were her recurring desires to return to Marc’s bed and to visit once again the passionate sex she had enjoyed with her chiseled ebony lover. Thoughts of his finely sculpted, muscular body would invade her mind at all times of the day and night. When she had wonderful sex with her unsuspecting husband, she thought of Marc, and wished it were he fucking her. And, in her mind she imagined that her vagina would be stretched just that much more, and invaded just that much more deeply if it were Marc having sex with her, and not her Brian. When she held Brian as they fucked, she imagined that she was holding onto Marc’s hard, muscled body.
She had daydreams about stretching her lips just one more time around Marc’s very thick black mushroom, which capped off his incredibly rigid rod that she would jerk slowly with one hand fixed tightly around it and the other hand cupping his magnificent balls. And, she imagined the salty taste of his cum as he tensed in pleasurable orgasm and came in her hungry mouth. At these times, as Kate let herself revel in the pleasure they gave her, she could feel her vagina flooding anew with passion for Marc’s body and his cock.
