She was sitting alone at the bar, looking out across the room. It had been a long time since she'd been out to a fancy club, let alone to one all alone. She looked down and saw her hand trembling where she held the glass. She was ordering strong, but to get her nerves up for what she was about to do, she needed to drink. She was nervous. This was going to be the first night she cuckolded her husband. Something he deserved. Something he convinced her she deserved. Sexual satisfaction beyond what his small 4 inch cock ever gave her.
Kelsie had never actually been with a hung guy before. Her ex was only 6 inches and made her cum one time, but he was nothing special. Her husband showed her the porn he liked one night, it was all BBC porn of these handsome, hung black men, pounding girls that basically all looked like her. She couldn't deny that she always wondered if it was true that black men are bigger, and better..
It wasn't just the alcohol that made her feel tense or the fact that she was sitting here thinking about cheating on him with another man, it was also because she felt so exposed. Here she was wearing her wedding ring and a very sexy dress at a bar all alone. And she couldn't help but to feel that every one was watching her. Like every one knew. She was going to seduce a black man to bring home in front of all these strangers. She felt like it was so obvious. Especially since her husband made her wear a queen of spades anklet, meant to let black guys know your into them. Even more so because she was the only nonblack person at the bar. No matter how hard she tried to convince herself this wasn't cheating there was no way she could explain away wearing an anklet if any one asked.. or so she thought.
"Hi." A deep voice said behind her. "Can I buy you a drink?"
She turned slowly to look up at him. He was tall and built very muscularly, like most black men. He wore his hair in a short cut and trimmed facial hair. His skin was dark and smooth and she could see his muscles through his tight shirt. He was so much more manly than her skinny white husband.
"Yes," she said, trying not to sound too excited.
He smiled and walked towards her. As he got closer she could smell his cologne. She leaned forward and took a sniff. He smelled amazing and it sent shivers down her spine. When he reached her, he put his arm around her and kissed her on the cheek.
"I'm Darius," he said. "What's your name?"
"Kelsie," she answered. The thought of cheating with this sexy black guy had her so wet. She thought she should just go for it "And what should I call you? Is it okay if I can call you Daddy?". She said with a devilish grin.
Darius laughed. He eyed her up and down. Kelsie was a sexy 5'4" bombshell, with her boobs hanging out of her tight black dress, her lipstick and nails a slutty shade of red which made her look extra hot. Darius noticed the wedding ring and anklet and flashed a devilish grin back, "Well, I guess we're playing by my rules tonight. I'm the man your looking for baby."
They walked on to the dance floor and started dancing together. Face to face at first, Darius pulling her close, kissing her and grabbing her fat booty. "You like that Daddy, I've been going to the gym," she said.
"Let me see what you working with them baby,* Darius said as he spun her around and pulled him in to his crotch. "Don't be scared to show me how bad you want it."
Kelsie let out her inner slut right there on the dance floor. She was so horny after kissing this hot black guy, and now she could start to feel him get hard through his pants. She started pressing her ass harder against his big cock to get him harder. She was in shock it felt so big. She turned around and put her left hand, with her shining diamond wedding ring and pretty red nails, on his cock. With her right hand she grabbed him by the neck and pulled his ear over to her mouth and said, "I want you to come home with me and fuck me with your big black cock Daddy. Can we please leave now before my pussy starts dripping on the dance floor?".
***
"Who is this?" Her husband asked as he entered the living room.
"Oh hi honey," Kelsie said. "This is Darius. We met at the club tonight and have been hitting it off. Isn't he so hot, just the type of guy you've always fantasized about stretching out my tight little Arab pussy."
Her husband looked over at the black man and frowned. "What have you done with him already?"
"Nothing yet, but he was going to show me how hung he is. He wouldn't let me take it out in the cab ride home " Kelsie said as she smiled and reached to put her hand on Darius's pants. She looked at Darius, and with her endearing puppy dog eyes normally reserved for her husband, she said, "do you mind if he watches, Daddy?"
Darius smiled and gave her a wink. "Go ahead, baby. Show him what you're all about."
Kelsie got on her knees and began unbuttoning Darius's pants. She gasped when she saw how big he was. He was fully erect and almost as thick as her wrist. Without even touching his cock, she slid the boxers down and looked at him smiling. "OMG, Daddy! I've never seen anything so big. You are double, no triple my husband."
Her husband, who was standing in the corner watching looked over and replied "You mean quadruple, right?"