Mom's Surprise for Dad
After fucking Trey one last time, Katie passionately kissed her new lover and said goodbye, promising that she would be back for more as soon as possible.
On the four-hour drive home Katie had plenty of time to think. She thought about how her new black cock obsession was sort of like her friend's religious rebirth. Her friend had a profound religious experience and was "born again." After that, the woman couldn't stop waving her arms in the air, professing her faith and trying to get everyone to go to her church with her.
Katie thought about which of her friends she could confide in, and which ones were likely candidates for black fucking. She relished the thought of turning a couple of them into black cock sluts! Wouldn't it be great to see them get pregnant with black babies!
Katie thought about how she would handle her husband, Bill. She made up her mind that she wasn't going to sneak around behind his back, fucking black guys in motels or her place while Bill was golfing or working. She would tell him tonight. If he had an interracial sex fetish, as Jennifer suggested, he might actually be receptive to the idea. It would be nice if they could continue their mundane but comfortable married life while she fucked black cocks a few times a month, or whatever. If Bill had a problem with her fucking around they would just have to make some serious life changes.
When Katie arrived home she found Bill in his recliner, watching golf on television. She gave him a quick hello kiss, then she put her left foot in his lap and said "look what I got when I was out with Jennifer! It's a tattoo - my good luck charm!"
Bill saw the tattoo and immediately recognized it from his many hours of perusing interracial porn as a Queen of Spades.
"So that's a good luck charm, you say," Bill said, "well I'm a little surprised that you would get tattooed at your age, but I'm glad you're happy with it."
"Oh, I'm very happy with it!" Katie said, grinning. "I think it looks just great on me. I hope everyone sees it! I've never been happier about anything!"
Bill thought to himself that Katie won't be so darned happy if she ever learns that the Queen of Spades signifies a white woman who likes to fuck big black cock. She'll want to get it removed, or at least cover it with something else. Bill also decided that he was going to scold Jennifer for playing such a mean trick on her mother.
Katie then headed for the bathroom. As she sat on the toilet seat Katie noticed that the panties at her feet were soaking wet with Trey's cum, which had been oozing out of her pussy during her drive home.
She picked up the panties and sniffed them deeply, taking in the scent of Trey's cum and the smell of their sex. She licked the underwear, reminding herself of what his cock tasted like in her mouth. She wanted to remember the taste and the smell to hold her over until she could fuck him again. After peeing, Katie sadly tossed the soiled panties in the hamper and put on a clean pair.
Katie rejoined Bill in the living room, and after the golf match ended, they talked more than usual as she gave him a full report on her visit with Jennifer and Jamal, leaving out the part about getting fucked repeatedly. Bill was glad that Katie was no longer mad at him for not going. In fact, she seemed to be in a great mood and went on and on about what a nice guy Jamal was and how handsome he was and how happy they were. Bill was a little surprised by Katie's turnabout in attitude because she had never seemed to like the idea of her daughter living with a black man.
Later that evening, after watching some TV, Bill said he was going to go to bed. He always went to bed fairly early, unless he was on the computer (probably looking at porn). Katie announced that she was ready to turn in too.
Bill climbed into bed in his boxer shorts and Katie slipped on a nightgown, changing in front of Bill and hoping that he would see her freshly shaved pussy and her battered boobs. Bill overlooked Katie's tits but did notice her smooth pussy and what looked like a hickey on her neck.
"What happened to your neck? And did you shave your vagina?" Bill asked in shock.
"Oh, it's nothing," she answered, referring to her neck. "And yes, I shaved it. Everyone shaves now and it's better than having a big old-fashioned bush between your legs. I really love it this way, don't you?"
"Well, it does make you look younger, in a way," Bill mentioned while turning on the nightstand light to do some reading
Katie thought to herself "my husband is an oblivious moron," then she turned toward him and put her hand on his flaccid four inch cock.
"I'm not really in the mood, honey," Bill said quietly.
"Just lie there," Katie said quietly, "I missed you and want to talk to you," not really being honest about missing him.
