Nialia looked at the phone in her hand. He was lying. Her husband was lying to her, she was sure of it, but why? His deep baritone voice had never quivered, had been just as steady, sure, and sexy as always, but with a woman's sixth sense, she knew he was lying. She wondered if he was cheating on her. There had been no hint of that in his voice, but then why the lie. He said he had spent the night reading a mystery novel, and she knew that Carl loved good mysteries, but that was NOT what he had spent the night doing.
She hung the phone up slowly, her brows knitting in deep thought and then laid back. Between her legs, her young lover's skilled tongue danced lovingly over her swollen cunt lips. He had been eating her pussy all during her conversation with Carl. It had only been a mild distraction and one she was used to coping with. Slowly she relaxed and let herself sink into the pleasure of the moment, still in the back of her mind was Carl and the lie.
Her lover lapped and sucked her wet pussy, bringing her closer and closer to orgasm. She reached down and pulled his face harder into her pussy, sliding him up just enough to let him to take her clit into his mouth. He gently bit her swollen nub and used his tongue to flick it softly as he held it between his teeth.
"Mmm, yeah baby, suck mama's clitty. Oooh baby make me feel so good." Nialia relaxed her shoulders, giving herself fully to moment, and then slowly wrapped her legs around his shoulders.
"You like me sucking your cunt, bitch?" He asked drawing a deep breath before plunging back down to shove his tongue deep into her ebony pussy.
"Yeah baby, suck my cunt good. You are my good little cunt eater. My stud man. Oh yeah, fuck me with that tongue." She was getting closer to orgasm and her lover could sense it.
He shoved his tongue deep into her wet black cunt, letting her juices flow over his chin. He fucked her with his tongue, pressing it deeply into her pussy and then pulling it back, only to force it deep again. Faster and faster he tongued her, his hands now clamped firmly on her full chocolate brown ass cheeks, holding her to him. His dark face pressed hard against her chocolate mound.
She climaxed with amazing intensity, loudly grunting as her body spasmed and shook. She clamped her legs tightly around his head, holding him to her as her orgasm wracked her body. Her full brown breasts shook and bobbed as her muscles obeyed instinct over mind and contracted again and again. Finally her orgasm subsided and she released her death grip on her lover. He slid up her firm brown belly, kissing her flawless deep brown skin the whole way, taking her dark nipples between his thick lips and gently sucking. He sucked each breast gently, lovingly, and then continued to kiss his way up her perfect chest and over her neck.
His black cock reached her sopping wet pussy and he started to slide it into her. He did not have a huge cock, about average really. He was about seven inches long and maybe two inches across so it easily slid into her waiting cunt. Nialia sighed as the head of her lover's black cock eased into her. He was so gentle and loving and always made her feel so good.
She knew he wanted more than the teasing physical relationship that they shared but she was devoted to her husband. Even as she fucked her lovers, she rationalized that it was for the good of their relationship. Without these frequent lovers she might forget just how awesome Carl was in bed. She might grow to think that his massive cock was really average. She might begin to doubt he was the best lover in the world, and if she ever did doubt it then she might begin to stray from him. So she took her lovers, fucked them like a bitch in heat, but never stopped loving her man.
Her lover's cock was fully in her now, not filling her like her husbands, but still stimulating her passion. She rocked her hips forward, meeting him stroke for stroke as he fucked her. Together their excitement grew. He kissed her gently on the lips and she responded by opening her mouth and pressing her tongue forward. He allowed her tongue into his mouth and they kissed, softly at first but with increasing passion. Their orgasms began to build and the tempo of their lovemaking sped up. Minutes passed as they both held back and their lovemaking became fucking and gentle was no longer the right way. Their fucking became frenzied as they devoured each other, no longer caring for the other, only needing release. She clawed his back and he bit her lip and they both erupted in blissful climax.
When it was over they lay smiling contentedly. For the first time since the phone call to her husband she really looked at her lover. He was a young black man in his early twenties. Not nearly as tall as her husband, nor was his skin as dark. He was thin, but still athletic with good muscles. His face was handsome enough without being real gigolo quality. She smiled to herself when she realized he was just like all her lovers. No not exactly like them. He was not special to her, neither were any of the others. She did not love him or any of the others, her love was given only to Carl. But each one of her six lovers of the moment were different from the others. Some were taller, skinnier, heavier, shorter, but not the same. Each had his own style of lovemaking, all falling short of Carl but still different.
Nialia smiled and slipped from the bed. "Tomorrow I'm going home. I've got to leave early in the morning so I guess you better leave tonight."
"I would love to stay the night with you." Her lover's voice was smooth and pleasant and she almost consented.
"No. I need to be rested for the drive back tomorrow and you would keep me up all night."
"Mmmm, yeah, that's what I had in mind."
Nialia was thirty-two years old but her chocolate brown skin was flawlessly smooth without any sign of wrinkles or age. She could easily have passed for a twenty-five year old. Her breasts were large and full, topped with perfect dark nipples that were almost black. Her black hair showed no sign of gray as it flowed gracefully down her shoulders. Her hips were firm, but full, and she had a beautiful round ass that filled skirts and pants sexily. She kept her pubic hair shaved into a thin line and her pussy lips bare because she loved wearing skimpy bikinis during the summer and loved having her lovers or Carl eat her pussy all year long. Her legs were slender and well shaped, long enough to drive men crazy and ending in dainty feet that looked perfect in high heels.
She was a beautiful woman and she used her beauty to seduce new lovers after she had discarded those that no longer excited her. Without even thinking about it she never kept a lover more than a few months before she tired of him and found a new one. She picked her lovers carefully though, never taking anyone who might compromise her relationship with her husband, either by exposing her trysts or by being a better lover. They were all young too, as if by taking young lovers she could keep herself young. Maybe it worked.
She and Carl had four children, she had taken great care to assure that they were all Carl's. This week she had dropped their children off at her parent's house, spending two nights with them and then renting a hotel room. She had spent the last three days with her lover from her parent's home town. Tomorrow she would drive the two hours home, home to Carl and other lovers.
Once her lover was gone, she went into the bathroom and carefully cleaned herself, leaving no trace of their recent lovemaking. Then she returned to her hotel bed and slid between the sheets, carefully avoiding the large wet spot. She turned the light off and then lay thinking about her conversation with Carl.
What had he been hiding from her? Had he gone out drinking? There had been no slur to his voice, no indication that he was not sober. Finally without any other explanation for his lie, her mind finally wormed its way to infidelity. Did he have a girlfriend? Unthinkable! She knew her husband and he would not do that. He would not cheat on her! Would he?
