The first chapter of this story dealt with a woman who was primed for an affair and was taken anonymously. She subsequently discovers that her attacker was someone that she wanted to have sex with anyway. She and her attacker develop a relationship parallel to one which her husband also has with him.
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The faceless fucking that Sheilah received from James changed her forever. She now had a spring in her step, a gleam in her eye and a roll in her hips that was not present before. Jack even noticed it but chose not to comment because of the sheer joie de vivre that Sheilah exuded. She was now so alive, so vibrant, so happy that it was infectious. Her girlfriends noticed too and when they tried to question her as to the cause, all she would do was smile.
One day as she and her girlfriends were having their regular morning coffee klatch and engaging in racy conversation, Margie, one of her oldest and most trusted friends and the only one of the group who knew that her husband Jack was the only man that had ever fucked her, declared,
"Shit, I know why Sheilah is so happy!"
All of the other women stopped talking and turned towards her and yelled,
"What is it?...What is it?"
Margie grinned and whispered,
"She's getting fresh cock!"
"Ooh," giggled the other women, "Really? Who, Sheilah, who?
At first Sheilah was dumbstruck by Margie's pronouncement but after they kept playfully badgering her and knowing also that they had all shared intimate assignations and trysts with men other than their husbands with each other, she chuckled and said,
"Marge, you're an old 'ho, but you're right!"
Marge, a five foot eight blonde bombshell but avowed black cock lover responded,
"It takes one to know one but who is it, who is it?
Sheilah turned to them and said, "I'll tell but you guys have to swear not to tell anyone else!"
"Oh please, Sheilah, you know that we only share everything with one another and never tell anybody else. We love our husband's too but a little strange cock every now and then never hurt anybody!" All the women laughed at Joan's outburst.
"Ok, ok," Sheilah replied, " I'll tell you. It's James, that big black guy that works with Jack!"
"Oooo," Margie cooed, " He's gorgeous, I wanted to fuck him myself."
"Tell us how it happened," Joan begged.
Sheilah then recounted the story of the reception and the fireworks display and what happened in the room behind the reception hall. Margie then asked,
"How did you know it was James?"
She then told them about the meeting afterwards in the street and they all clucked and nodded their heads.
Margie asked,"How was he?"
"Oh my God," Sheilah whispered conspiratorially, "He literally fucked my brains out?"
"Did he have a big cock?" Joan whispered.
"The biggest that I ever had," Sheilah replied, knowing that only Marge knew that it was only the second cock that she had been fucked with. Knowing this Marge asked,
"How big was his cock?"
"I didn't see it," said Sheilah, "but it was so big that it sprawled me wide open and reached all the way up into my belly! It left me walking bow legged for a week!" Sheilah exclaimed. All of the women giggled.
