I
Erik was a simple man. Honest and direct, straight forward and loyal. He possessed a great work ethic and was equally dedicated to his wife, family, and career. Yet, Susan was unhappy.
For several years she had tried to discover the source of her unhappiness with the help of councilors. She had explored every aspect of her life. She was content staying home and raising the children. She did not miss the confusion and mean spiritedness of the accounting firm. She was happy with her figure. Yes, she had put on a few pounds and lost a bit of her youthful firmness. However, she still felt attractive and was certain that issue was not the problem.
During this her weekly visit to her councilor they had together begun to discuss Susan’s sex life. The councilor – a kind yet somewhat conservative woman named Linda – was a few years older than Susan. After the session, Susan had been shocked by the frankness of their conversation and the degree to which she had been able to unlock feelings and thoughts she didn’t know she possessed.
On the drive home Susan began to modify her plans. After calling her friend Jenny and asking her to pick up the boys at soccer practice she found herself turning into a video store. After surveying the standard new releases and general titles she slipped into the back of the store to take a look at the adult offerings.
As the hinged doors closed behind her, Susan glanced about nervously. Her breath caught in her throat as a very large black man glanced up from the video box he was looking at. The bright whiteness of his teeth sparkled in contrast to his dark skin when he smiled at her. Susan glanced down and could feel a deep blush spreading from her chest past her neck and up over the fair skin of her cheeks. Turning quickly, her hands shook as she reached for the nearest video.
The man’s presence in the small room had startled her and now Susan could hardly think. Should she leave, should she run… no, she had come for a video and she was going to get one.
Susan nearly screamed as a large black hand moved past her shoulder and picked up the video directly next to the one she had been looking at. Turning to her right, a second scream caught in her throat as she found the man standing only inches away from her.
His smile was intoxicating, she almost felt dizzy as shestammered, “Ahhh … hi…”
His voice was a deep rumble as he chuckled softly “Baby,you must really like that video because you are about tohyperventilate.”
His warm brown eyes held hers for a moment, then she let her gaze travel slowly down his body. He was a very tall man, six-three or six-four, well built and athletic, despite the fact he must have been in his early forties. There was a considerable bulge along the inside of his left pant leg. Susan could not take her eyes from those dark gray pants. A finger touched her chin, warm and soft, lifting her face up to look at him again.
“Baby, what are you doing in here alone? You could get yourself in a lot of trouble if you are not careful.” His words rumbled softly, caressing her mind with their deep warm texture.
Susan was lost; her eyes once again were drawn deeply into his. Her full soft lips parted to speak but no sound came out. Eyes still locked on his she tilted her head down and ever so slowly pulled his thick fingertip deep into her mouth.
II
Accelerating down the entrance ramp, Susan smoothly merged her Volvo wagon into the freeway traffic. It was nearly rush hour and within a mile or two traffic slowed to a crawl. With the monotony of a fifteen-mile drive ahead of her – a drive that could take three quarters of an hour – Susan let her mind begin to wander. Glancing over at the passenger seat she smiled as she once again read the title of the video the mysterious man had selected for her, “Black on Blonde II: Once is Never Enough”. The clerk at the store had only referred to the man as “Major”, and Susan had not been brave enough to ask his name.
Although he knew hers as well as her cell phone number.
Waiting in the traffic Susan half expected her cell phone to ring. It did not, and so her mind once again flowed back into the line of thinking that had consumed her since she had stepped from Dr. Linda’s office nearly an hour ago. Could the topic of their conversation really be the origin of her unhappiness? Susan realized it was indeed possible; and, as traffic crawled along, she found herself thinking Dr. Linda’s idea more and more likely to be correct.
Susan’s quiet thoughtfulness was shattered by the piercing sound of an air horn. Looking up, she could see a trucker looking down at her from the cab of his semi. Her eyes opened wide as he made an unmistakable gesture with his tongue sliding between two fingers. Only then, in shock, did she realize that her skirt was bunched around her hips and the fingers of her left hand were caressing the wet, silky, softness of her red lace panties.
Susan’s pulse quickened as the young man continued to gesture. With a suddenly growing sense of erotica, she reached up and began unbuttoning her blouse. As they creeped forward in the traffic jam Susan opened her blouse totally, releasing the front clasp of her matching red bra, she let her large round breasts fall free.
Holding the wheel with her knee, she brought both hands up to her heavy breasts and began pressing them together as her thumbs played over the large hard nipples. A she looked up at the truck, she tilted her head down to suck one nipple and then the other. When she looked back up at the trucker he was smiling broadly and lifted his right hand to the window to show her the thick white cum hanging from his fingers and slowly rolling down to his wrist.
Blowing him a kiss, Susan quickly pulled her wagon into the exit ramp and accelerated onto a local service road, laughing at the sound of the truck horn in the distance. It would take a while to get home on these back roads, but the freeway wasn’t safe when there is this much traffic, she thought to herself.
III
Laughing at the sounds of the boys yelling and splashing in the tub, Susan poured Erik a glass of whiskey and joined him in their den. “Did work go well today, sweetheart?” she said snuggling close to him on the leather sofa.
“Fair, I think we have negotiated a settlement with AGI and so we should not have to go to litigation. We will hear from them Monday morning.” Erik hated to talk about work at home, but it was a part of their winding down ritual.
“How was your day?” he asked as his fingers softly caressedthe warm silky skin of her calf.
“It was good sweetheart, I think Dr. Linda and I made some great progress today – she has given me some interesting things to think about…” Susan’s voice trailed off with a sensual undertone.
“Oh, that’s great, I would do anything to see you happier…”
“Well, perhaps after the boys are in bed I will take you up on that” she said coyly. Kissing him lightly on the cheek she let her full breasts graze against his shoulder as she stood up to go face the mess the boys had made in the bathroom.
When Susan returned forty minutes later she found Erik had fixed himself another drink and was reclining in his easy chair. To her surprise the video she had rented was sitting on the end table next to him. Smiling, she snuggled onto his lap and took a long sip from his drink. The whiskey burned in a mildly erotic way.
She could feel Erik’s hands on her hips and a slight swelling along his leg as he handed her the video and asked “Is this part of Dr. Linda’s therapy?”
Laughing softly as she shifted herself on his lap, Susan said, “Well, no, not exactly… but … well, if you want, we can talk about that more after we watch the video.” The look in Erik’s eyes was one of mixed surprise and fascination. He said, “Okay, turn down the lights and I’ll throw a blanket on the rug.”
IV
The lingering afterglow of their lovemaking receded slowly and Susan reached over and pushed pause on the remote control. Directly in front of her on their big screen TV was an image of a big-breasted white woman being taken by a very large black man. Susan could see some of the long thick shaft and heavy balls as his hands squeezed the white girls heavy breasts. Susan’s thoughts went back to the man who had suggested she would like this video. Susan wondered where he was, who he was with, and if he might actually call at some time… the “Major”, very interesting.
Feeling Erik’s fingertips teasing her still hard nipple, she snuggled down on his chest. “Mmmm…” he said, “… now, tell me what all this has to do with your visit to Dr. Linda today.”
“Well, sweetheart, you know its difficult for me to talk to you about what Linda and I discuss. But you are right, we need to talk about what I have learned.”
His soft hands caressed her flanks as Susan continued, “Dr Linda and I have been trying to find the source of my lingering unhappiness, and today we talked about sexuality… it was amazing, really, because she opened the door to the subject and I just began talking. I couldn’t believe I had so much built up inside of me.”
His hand stopped its journey and softly squeezed the fleshiness of her ass cheek. “Okay, that’s very interesting, what did you two figure out together?”
