IN PART 1 WE LEARNED ABOUT TRACY'S INFIDELITY WITH THEIR DAUGHTER'S TUTOR REGGIE. IN PART 2 WE LEARNED REGGIE WAS NOT THE FIRST BLACK COCK TRACY HAD SUCKED. NOW READ ON FOR THE CONCLUSION OF THE STORY. IT IS FICTION AND DOES INVOLE A WIFE CONTINUING TO CHEAT WITH A WELL ENDOWED MAN WHILE HER HUSBAND SAM IS PISSED AND TURNED ON AT THE SAME TIME. NO NEED TO READ ON IF THIS STORYLINE OFFENDS YOU.
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Sam had a hard time focusing on work the rest of the day. He could not get the image of his wife Tracy being stuffed from behind with Reggie's big cock. What should he do, should he get even? Should he find someone to cheat with? One of the new accountants, Rachel, at the office seemed to be attracted to him. Maybe he would respond to her signals and take Rachel right there at the office? She was a petite redhead, not quite five foot tall and maybe 100 pounds. She looked like she wore a B cup bra but her breasts were very well proportioned on her small body and she looked hot. Sam thought about what it would be like to bend her over her desk and fuck her thoroughly from behind.
No, that was not going to help anything on the homefront. While watching his wife Tracy have sex with someone else clearly excited him, he was having a hard time dealing with the fact she had cheated on him behind his back. He loved her very much and he loved his kids enough to work on keeping his family together. He knew Tracy was on birth control pills -- they had talked about him getting a vasectomy but had not followed through yet. That was some relief as he knew could not handle her having a baby from another man's seed.
Late that afternoon Sam got called into his boss' office and was given an urgent project that needed to be done as soon as possible. When he found out he called home and got his daughter on the phone. He told her he would be working late and to pass the message on to Tracy. He had to put the Tracy stuff out of his mind and focus on work for several hours, and ended up working till midnight to get it done.
By the time Sam made it home Tracy was in deep sleep and he thought it best not to wake her right then for the talk they needed to have. With the little sleep he was able to get in before waking early to get back to the office, he dreamt of Tracy fucking and sucking different people -- Reggie, Sam's boss, and their old neighbor Jason who was always flirting with her. As he woke up and was trying to remember his dreams he vaguely recalled one that involved he and Reggie doubleteaming Tracy. He was having a hard time getting those images out his head.
Shit, he thought to himself, I am pretty fucked up in my head. He looked at Tracy still sleeping peacefully and looking beautiful. He got ready and into the office to make sure there was not more needed for the boss. It was now Friday and had been a hell of a week both at work and on the homefront. The kids were going to spend the weekend with Tracy's parents this week so he would have plenty of time to work things through with Tracy. He had another long day at work and was able to get away around 6pm in the evening. By the time he got home the kids would already be on their way.
Tracy was relieved Sam worked late Thursday night so she could avoid seeing him and the burning feeling inside her that she needed to come clean with him. When she woke up Friday morning she thought maybe it all had been a dream but getting out of bed and feeling some soreness from Reggie's big dick the day before she realized it was no dream. She put the whole situation out her mind so she could focus on getting the kids off to school and other chores for the day.
Reggie could not stop thinking about his experience with Tracy. He had fucked many women including a lot of white chicks but not a married mother in her mid thirties like Tracy. And it had been awhile since he had a partner so eager to be fucked. He thought back to last Wednesday evening when he and Tracy were chatting while sitting on the couch, waiting for Sam and the kids to make it back. Somehow the discussion has gone out of bounds with Tracy asking him about his relationship with his current girlfriend. She was his age and very beautiful but she seemed to have little interest in sex -- or at least not often enough for him. He opened up about his frustration about his girlfriend's low sex drive to Tracy. In thinking back why would he talk about that with her? He was comfortable talking with her and she seemed very interested. At the time he thought maybe she could offer him some advice. Tracy asked whether his girlfriend was black and she was. Then she asked him if he had even been with a white woman. He explained that he had slept with several white women in college but never any relationships. The next thing he knew Tracy had her hand wrapped around his cock and was pulling it into mouth. When they heard the car doors she broke it off but he was hooked-he had to have her and came back the next day for an amazing experience.
He had some reservations about the whole thing as he did not want to mess anything up for those kids and he also did not want to screw things up with his girlfriend. But a little extra on the side was not going to hurt anyone who did not know about it, right?
Friday morning Reggie got a text message from Tracy -- let's meet at Starbuck's at 5PM, need to talk...
Wonder what that's about, he thought. He made it a point to straighten his apartment up some as he planned to bed Tracy here shortly after 5PM.
Tracy decided she was going to explain to Reggie that she was out of line and that their sexcapade was a onetime thing. She wanted to make sure he knew where they stood. But she could not help being excited about the chance to see Reggie again. She would spend about half an hour talking with him and get back home and suggest to Sam they go out for a date that night.
She got through the day and got the kids off with her parents. As she pulled up to Starbucks she saw Reggie waiting outside. Damn, he looked good.
"Hey Tracy, I've been looking forward to seeing you."
"I'll bet you have, Reggie," she shot back playfully. "Let's grab some coffee and make sense of yesterday."
They got their coffees and sat down at a corner table.
"So, Tracy, I thought you would be coming back to me for some more," Reggie started, "usually the ladies come back for at least one more time."
"Really, well I'm not your usual lady, now am I?"
"You're right about that, sweet Tracy. I have been thinking about fucking you again since I left your place yesterday. My place is right around the corner, let's go." "Slow down there big fella," Tracy explained, "this is supposed to be the 'we made a mistake discussion and let's forget it ever happened.' I'm not going to lie. Yesterday was amazing but we can't carry it on."
But Reggie was hearing none of it -- just being right there with her and thinking about taking her back to his place his cock was starting to push against his shorts. "Tracy, that's fine. Let's go back to my place and I will fuck you again like you've never been fucked by another man, for one last time." He moved her hand over to his bulge in his shorts.