Black cock slut saga continues...
While Dave continued his deployment for the next 3 or 4 months SSG Davis would "visit" on his way home from post. Luckily for me it was on his way. Typically he would just want me to suck his massive cock until he would cum. Sometimes not even removing his pants. He would just unbutton his BDUs and pull out his long cock and then button them up and leave without even a kiss.
I never developed feelings for this man beyond what he could do to my body.
One evening I asked Cedric to fuck me after a consecutive week of just BJs. Cedric responded "I don't want the old lady smelling you it's bad enough I always have to clean your lipstick off before I get home" The truth.
"Damn, all I do is suck your cock everyday. What about me?" I said kind of pouting a bit.
"Well you are the best at it and I didn't know you wanted it, you never complained, I just thought you were like most the others..." He said.
"OH, how are the others" I stated pulling away from him.
"Hey, hey baby, in the past, other wives said it hurt to much." He replied defensively.
"Only for the first few minutes, a little." I said while grinning.
"I suppose, sometimes I forget your black, its the white bitches doing the complaining." He chuckled.
I gave him a playful push. He stood up and buttoned his uniform back up.
"How about this, I'll come back Saturday and I am on staff duty, but I can get Jackson to cover Saturday but he will probably only do it if you give him a blow job too." He countered.
I shrugged "Then you'll be here all night?"
"Sure baby whatever you want." He smiled at me.
"What if this shit gets back to Dave?" I asked.
"It won't, all of us can get into some shit over this." He said.
"OK, but tell him to keep his mouth shut or I don't open mine." I said. He started laughing.
"You're safe, I really like this thing we got going and I'm not going risk shit." He reassured me.
Jackson I had met before, he was older than me 26 at the time and Cedric who was 32. I guessed him closer to 40 and he was a short black man and not attractive at all. The only thing that kept me from wrenching thinking about Jackson was the thought of Cedric plowing me all night. I had some pent up frustration from sucking dick only for the last week.
Other men had been giving me plenty of attention but I was infatuated with Cedric's cock.
Cedric left while I went to the bathroom for some mouth wash. Scope, ah the familiar burn of rinsing my sins from my mouth.
I opened the kennel allowing my dog out, she didn't like most men except Dave, my husband. She went out the doggie door allowing me to think about this coming Saturday with Cedric's cock and Jackson's cock, urgggg I am not even sure what his first name is. I shrugged allowing my body to react to my adultress thoughts. Wouldn't be the first and definitely not the last one I would suck to get what I wanted. I thought about my preparations. The guys will want a few beers, Cedric had already drank all Dave's left over beer. It is only Thursday so shouldn't get to deep thinking about this or I will start my latex fuck routine and I wanted to save my pussy for Cedric's hard Black cock.
The next night Cedric did not stop by or call.
I was a little disappointed and I thought about calling my friends, Katie and Jada, to go out. Then the phone rang, it was David with a rare call. Typically he would call on Sundays. I missed him a lot. He encouraged me to go out with my friends, but did add "Just be the good girl you are." He had no clue how wrong he was at this point of our relationship. He knows now though and this part of our marriage fuels many of hot sex sessions with Dave.
I hung up feeling really lonely. I cried while going to sleep that night. Both mad at myself for my weakness and sad I was alone. Hopefully, I would be distracted tomorrow night.
Saturday I managed a gym run, stopped by the liquor store to get some beer. While buying it some wino started making comments to me. "Baby, you going to need help drinking all that." He slurred out to me from behind. I didn't see him at first but I could smell stale smoke, body odor and alcohol.
"It's for my husband." I said while turning and seeing the dirty man. I grabbed the beer from the counter and headed for the door. Both the sales clerk and the bum started laughing.
I got out of the situation like I had throughout my life, exited and totally forgot about those two losers in that store.
At home I got ready, I shaved my landing strip, picked out my white lingerie with white garters and white sheer panty hose with my black come fuck me pumps. Fresh application of make up and I pulled my hair into a pony tail braiding it to keep it tamed just like Cedric liked it.
Cedric never disappointed during our 4 month relationship but tonight would be the most memorable with him.
I put a robe on right before the phone rang.
"Hello" I answered secretly hoping to hear Cedric's voice.
"Hi, it's Shawn." A deep voice on the phone said.
"Who?" I asked.
"Shawn Jackson, Davis's friend." He said hesitantly.
"OH hello, I thought you and Cedric were coming over." I replied.
"Hmmph, I guess so, I didn't believe him though." He said with some relief in his voice.
"We are leaving now, just wanted to make sure it was good." He said.
"Yeah." I answered
Click, guess that would mean they are on the way. I started to get a little nervous. I put the phone back on the receiver and began to think about Jacks... er Shawn.
This guy was no more than 5' 4" tall, muscular and always had a scowl on his face. I just have to stomach him for a bit hopefully. I had hoped they would both show up and I would take Shawn into my bedroom and allow him to fuck my face so I wouldn't have to look at him much.
About 20 minutes later I heard a truck pull into the drive, glancing out the window I then saw Cedric exit the passenger side of the large pick up. I then looked on the driver's side and saw that short shit Shawn jumping out of his own truck. I giggled and went to the door in my robe and heels on.
A couple quick taps and I opened the door for them. Shawn paused outside staring at my semi exposed chest. "Come on." Cedric said to him as he entered into our living room. Shawn came in and I shut the door holding the cool air-conditioning inside hoping to avoid sweating from our late spring heat wave that year.
Cedric grabbed the phone and sat on the couch. He was looking at a pager, yes this is the early nineties. Shawn stood close to the couch watching me.