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.
