"Honey, I'm sorry we can't go away like we'd planned."
Allison blinked at her husband and nodded, pretending to understand that his work was more important than their vacation. She'd been looking forward to escaping her life here in LA, which had become something of a nightmare ever since she'd first let Jeff touch her. Repeatedly for the past week and a half, he'd continued to seduce her, day after day, until afternoon fucks with the black man had become something of a routine. The first time he'd showed up at her work during lunch, he'd expected her to simply agree to leave with him, but she'd refused. He'd made sure to teach her not to say no again. Thinking he'd left her alone, she hadn't noticed he was watching from a hiding place nearby. When she'd gotten up to go to the restroom, he'd followed and taken her right there against a wall in the thankfully empty restroom. After that, when he showed up at lunch, she'd let him take her to a motel or his apartment, fill her up with his cum in whichever hole he pleased, and then drop her back off at work.
She'd also been making love to her husband at night, but Allison had to admit it wasn't the same. She loved Michael with all of her heart, but he just couldn't fill her the way Jeff could, and if her husband had noticed that she was no longer as tight as she'd once been, he never said anything. The truth was, they didn't make love as often as they used to. He was too busy with his new job and hardly seemed to notice her anymore.
The guilt was tearing her apart and wrecking her marriage. Mostly it was guilt because as much as she loved her husband, she was also growing to love having a big, black cock ramming her pussy every day. Before she truly became addicted, she knew she had to find a way to stop Jeff's blackmail but didn't have a clue what to do to prevent it.
"I think I'll just take a day or two off anyway," she told her husband, watching as he packed for a business trip overseas. "There's some errands I need to run, and some things to do around the house." Not to mention, she might be able to avoid Jeff while thinking of a plan to get out of his blackmail.
Pausing his actions, Michael looked at his wife and saw that she was upset that he had to cancel their trip. With a gentle smile, he walked over and took her in his arms. "Honey, we'll take another trip. I just can't pass up this opportunity. I know I'll be gone a couple of weeks, but when I get back, we'll go away, just like we planned, OK?"
"OK," she told him, and smiled bravely.
"Why don't you start going back to acting class with Lisa," he told her. "I know you said you just weren't any good at it, but for a while there, you were really happy doing it. If it brought you that much joy, why not give it another shot?"
Allison was horrified that he'd suggest such a thing. Going back to classes with Lisa would make it easy for Jeff to keep fucking her.
Trying her best to avoid an answer, Allison helped her husband pack for his trip and drove him to the airport. When she got back home, there was a message on her answering machine from the last person she wanted to hear from.
"Hi, Allison, this is Jeff. I talked to Lisa last night after class and she told me your husband couldn't go on vacation and you're home alone. Give me a call when you get in and I'll come over. My cock's hard just thinking about you, baby."
Damn him. How dare he think he could manipulate her like this. Allison erased the message and decided not to return the call. Later that night, she heard someone knocking on the door and when she looked out the window and saw Jeff's car, she refused to answer him.
"Listen up, bitch! I know you're in there, so come to the fucking door before I kick it in!" he yelled.
Allison almost refused to answer him at all, but she was afraid his yelling would disturb the neighbors, so she reluctantly unchained and opened the door. "Damn straight, bitch. I own you, remember? Try that again, and your husband will get a nasty surprise when he gets back to work."
Allison paled, remembering the video Jeff said he had of them fucking. But she refused to give in so easily again. She would fight Jeff tooth and nail if she had to. She would not let him take her in her marriage bed again.
When he started stripping off his clothes, Allison panicked and lied, "I can't! It's the wrong time of the month for me. Sorry, but you're not getting any tonight."
Jeff stilled his movements, surprised she had gotten her period when he was positive he'd pumped enough sperm in her belly to knock her up good. Not that it mattered. If she wasn't pregnant with his black baby now, she would be by this time next month.
He continued to remove his clothes as he gazed at her sexy body. She was wearing only jeans and a tight tee shirt that showed her bare midriff. "You've still got a mouth, don't you?" When she realized what he meant, she started to sink to her knees, but he told her, "Uh-uh. Take off the clothes first. I want to feel your tits while you suck me."
Allison slowly removed her clothes, praying he wouldn't be able to tell she'd lied to him about getting her period. She made a point of not removing her panties and quickly got to her knees and reached for the proud, black shaft that hung half-erect between his thighs. She took the huge pole and slowly worked it into her mouth. Jeff slid his black hands down over her white shoulders and slid his fingers into her hair, pulling her head closer to his body, so that she was forced to take his cock down her throat.
After a few minutes, he pulled her away and walked over to the sofa, then nodded for her to follow. She knee-walked over to him and picked up where she left off, sliding her hands along his black thighs and pushing them apart as she lowered her head and took his cock between her lips again.
Jeff groaned and reached down to fondle her ripe tits. Her head began a bobbing motion and he felt his sperm churning inside his balls. Too bad he wouldn't be shooting any into her eager pussy tonight. He loved the way she always spasmed and cried out when his hot cum splashed against the walls of her womb.
He smiled thinking about his plan to use her to get into her friend Lisa's panties too. Aside from which, he'd lost some gambling bets he needed to pay off, and if killing two birds with one stone meant sharing Allison with a few of his friends, it would be well worth it.
