Blac Maled

Summer had the perfect life. Well... almost perfect. A nice house in a decent neighbourhood. Topher, a caring husband who earned a decent living. And good friends and neighbours. The thirty year old only wished that she and Topher could have children.

It wasn't always like that. Growing up, Summer had a difficult life. Alone in the city, she had to work two jobs to survive. During the day, she worked as a waitress at a small diner but that was only three days a week. Her friend told her about serving at a strip bar across town where she could make some cash. The owner/manager convinced her she could make much more as a dancer.

It was at the diner where she and Topher met. She was asked out by a number of men who ate there but she could never trust their motives. Summer was a very attractive, green eyed lass. She stood about five-five with longer than shoulder length red-brown hair and a nicely shaped body. When she was eighteen, her boobs grew to a full C-cup. After marrying Topher and when she thought she was happily pregnant, they grew to nice, firm, Double D's.

It took a long while before she and Topher dated. In fact, Summer was the one to take the initiative with him. He treated her well and with respect. At the time, she never mentioned her other vocation. That was now in her past and while it sometimes played in her mind, mostly Summer had a new life.

Topher worked as a middle accountant for Glass, Gless and Gloss. He was an excellent worker who could have but never excelled in the company. Behind his back, many of the seniors snickered at him and tagged him "Tofu" rather than Topher.

At home, Topher was a decent mate. Only slightly taller than Summer but that didn't matter in bed. What did matter was the size between his legs. Hard, Topher had a wiener, barely five inches long. He'd last maybe two minutes in bed before coming. He reluctantly allowed Summer to give him blow jobs because he thought it dirty and would last less than a minute before blowing his load.

While the amount he ejaculated was quite a bit, testing revealed weak swimming sperm so the chances of pregnancy was very slim at best. And so, birth control was never used.

Summer stared out the back window into her well-kept garden. There were flowers and trees and birds and bees. The birds and bee triggered the thought of sex in her mind. Then it brought back her dancing days at the club. Standing naked on stage in front of so many drooling men made her wet between her legs. Her hand drifted down and pulled up her hem so she could rub her slit through her panties. She thought about the men she'd escort to the back VIP where she found that she could make much more cash providing additional serves.

Summer's hand was inside her panties. Her fingers directly stimulating her clit as she pawed her big boobs with her other hand. She brought a sopping wet hand to her face and inhaled her sweet scent before licking off her juices.

Panting and gasping, she reached over and grabbed hold of an English cucumber she planned to use it in Topher's sandwich for tomorrow's lunch. She always kept one handy. Sitting on the tile floor with her legs splayed, she pulled her panties aside and slipped the cuke inside of her. Much thicker than her husband, Summer's pussy stretch open to accommodate the girth. She always selected the ones with a slight crick at the end so it always perfectly rub against her G-spot.

Summer humped against her thrusting hand. More than half the vegetable was shoved inside of her. She was so close to coming and screamed loudly. "Fuck! Yes! Fuck! Fuck!"

Suddenly an eruption of pussy cum spewed out in a wet arc as Summer started to convulse from the violent orgasm that hit her. Spent, she sat in a wet pool as her body spasmed from each of the mini-cums. The well-used cucumber slued from her convulsing cunt and crossed the floor.

Summer jilled off twice more before she realized she needed to get dinner finished.

Still unsatisfied, she knew how to get Topher excited. His one weakness or fetish was seeing women dressed like in the 50's. In truth, she like dressing up in it too. After cleaning up her wet mess and starting the pot roast, Summer showered and made sure her hairless, milky with body was perfectly satin. She applied some perfumed powder and went to the bedroom to dress. She painted her finger and toes nails a bright red to match the lipstick she would apply when she did her make-up.

Satisfied with how she looked, she began to dress. She first pulled up her pure white, full coverage, satin panties and then did the ten hooks of a long line, satin, bullet bra. It came down her ribs and the stiff stays squeezed her tightly. The full cups pushed her tits up and together to form a nice deep cleavage.

Summer wrapped around and did the five hook and eye closure of the white satin garter. There were six thick straps dangling from each side. The RHT stockings were opaque, beige with a thick black seam running up the backs. She did each of the clips to the thick dark stocking welts with the straps over her panties because that's the way Topher like it. She made sure both the seams were true.

The summer dress was lemon yellow to contrast her hair and buttoned in front. The top was open enough to let her cleavage peek out and the dress itself was tight around her torso but flared out at the waist. She held the hem just above her knees so Summer could step into some high heeled white pumps that would make her a couple of inches taller than her husband. He like that too.

When Topher came home, he immediately recognized the situation. They barely finished dinner before they were in bed. He made Summer go onto her hands and knees with her legs spread as he got undressed. Topher flipped the back of her dress over her ass. The sight made his tiny cock grow. He yanked Summer's panties down the back of her thighs and exposed her wet pussy. With little foreplay, Topher shoved his erection into Summer. Her hot cunt made it difficult for him not to... "C...U...M...!"

Summer felt her belly fill with his cream. Even before she could react, Topher had pulled out and laid on his side of the bed. His cum dripped out of Summer and soaked her side of the sheets. She whispered to herself. "Fuck! I spent all this time and he lasted less than a minute!"

Summer got up from her bed and refused to clean his mess. She returned to the kitchen, poured herself some wine and got her only true love, the cucumber from the fridge. The icy cold veg felt so good inside of her hot and sticky cunt.

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"Sold!" The sticky label over the neighbour's house for sale sign said. Topher looked out the window. "Looks like we're getting new neighbours."

Closing was relatively fast. The Smiths had moved out a month before the sale and was ready for the new owners to move in. The movers delivered on Saturday. Summer was working in her garden while Topher was mowing the lawn when a black BMW SUV pulled up in front of the house. From the passenger side, a very attractive, young woman stepped down from her seat. She stood about five-ten with blond hair that was long enough to cover most of her massive tits. Her tight tee clung to her flat belly but her yoga pants curved out at her hips and accentuated her bubble butt. Her legs were long and well defined.

From the driver side, a six-four man appeared. He looked maybe the same age or a bit younger than Topher but what caught Topher's eyes was the contrast between the driver and the woman. She was white while he was black. Both of them immediately spotted Topher and went to introduce themselves. "Hi. We're just moving in next door. I'm Terra and this is my husband Bryce."

"Hi. I'm Topher and over there is my wife Summer." Topher replied. "Hey, Summer! Come over and meet the new neighbours."

Summer rose off of her knees and dusted off the non-existent dirt as she moved towards the three. She raised her head and her eyes popped. Within that second, her past was now present. Stunned for a second, she regained her composure and greeted Bryce and Terra. Only Bryce noticed Summer's reaction. He knowingly smiled but said nothing. Summer quickly made an excuse to run back into the house. She ran into the bathroom and locked the door behind her. She sat on the cold tile floor.

Summer first met Bryce at the club while she was working at the diner. She and Topher weren't an item yet. She recalled she had just finished her second dance on stage when he walked in. He was tall and had a very confident aura about him that attracted her immediately. Summer noticed how hard her nipples had become. When her third song started and she removed her thong, she felt how damp they felt. By the time the song finished, her pussy was dripping.

After changing her outfit and walking the floor, the man called her over. "Hi. I'm Bryce! Please be seated. Can I buy you a beverage?"

"Hi. I'm Summer." She never thought to give herself a stage name. "Yes, I'll have a white wine please."

As they talked, Bryce told her he was just called to the bar and started with a small firm. Summer of course joked that she gets called to the bar all the time. "The bar. The stage. The VIP room." They both chuckled.

They moved to the back VIP. It was a bit darker and intimate there. A couple of dancers entertained their customers. They took a seat and waited for the next song to start. They watched as one of the dancer's head was bobbing up and down obviously giving the guy an enthusiastic blow job while another girl was straddling her customer's thighs and grinding her pussy into his crotch.

A new song started. Summer stood up on her four inch stiletto heels and gyrated before Bryce. She reach around and pulled the string of her bikini to remove it. Bryce reached up to take hold of her C-cup boobs and to pinch her already hard nipples. Summer's juices started to flow. She straddled Bryce and allowed him to suck on her tits. She loved how rough he was but felt it was caring. She could feel his member growing and growing.

Bryce reached around and slipped his hands down her back, below her waist and under the strings of her thong bottoms. His big hands squeezed her firm buttock. Summer reached down and pulled the strings holding her panties and let them loose. Bryce pulled them and brought it to his nose. A strong sniff told him how horny she was.

Summer had unbuttoned his shirt and played with his nipples and his smooth hairless chest. Bryce lifted Summer by the bum. Standing on the couch, his legs between her feet. He pulled her close and placed his mouth on her cunt. He lapped her juices and dug his tongue deep inside. Summer convulsed as she came.

Bryce continued his oral assault as Summer smashed her pussy into his face until finally her knees gave out. She squatted between his knees and unbuckled his pants. She opened his zip and found him commando. She reached inside, took hold of his shaft and pulled it out. She panted as she saw the size. It was about nine inches long and thick enough she couldn't get her hand all around it. She had to use two hands to stroke it. She loved how his knob revealed itself from under his foreskin on the down stroke. A bead of pre-cum formed from his pee hole. Even in the dull light, Summer could see it sparkle. She smeared it over his bulbous head. Then she push up more to form another bead. She smiled sexily at him before she lowered her head and licked the droplet from his tip. "Mmm.... So sweet!"

She opened her mouth wide so her lips could enclose around his head. She let her tongue swirl around as she lapped up the drips of pre-cum. She took more and more of him into her mouth and could get only halfway down at this angle. She shifted slightly and was able to take a quarter more. She wanted it all but she never had anything this big in her stretched mouth.

Bryce grabbed a handful of her red hair and pulled her back. Summer had a crazed lustful look in her eyes. Her nose flared a bit as she panted for air. Bryce pulled her back onto his lap. Summer pressed her hot, wet slit against his hard undershaft. Bryce cradled her bum and lifted her up until his knob was between her pussy lips. Summer let her hips descend as his girth opened her up. It was the biggest thing she ever had inside of her. It was so big, no sound emanated from her gaped mouth.

Bryce was fully inside. He was hitting that perfect spot and made Summer shudder as she came. She lifted herself up and slammed herself down, driving his cock into her. She could feel Bryce's manhood throb and knew he was close. It was then she realized he was bareback inside of her but by then she didn't care.

Suddenly there was a hot gush that filled her insides. Summer screamed out. "Oh fuck! Yes, Bryce! Come inside of me!"

The others in the VIP area were all staring at the two. A couple of them chuckles knowingly. Even the doorman's head turned as a grin broke across his lips.

Summer could feel Bryce's still rock hard cock throb against the insides of her walls. Her pussy contracted seemingly trying to extract any remaining cum he might have had. He still had more.

Bryce held Summer's waist as he thrusted his hips upwards. Summer couldn't believe what he was doing. Her eyes popped open wide as she felt his pumping in her tummy. Bryce continued for three songs then one of the girls on stage played AC/DC Thunderstruck. Bryce's forced action became hard and fast and deep. His breathing was heavy and started to add another load into Summer's womb. Summer's body was a useless heap but still could feel him fill her up. It felt bigger than his first. It was.

It took five songs for Summer to recover enough that she could stand. Even then she was very wobbly on her heels. She was slightly disappointed to see him tuck his magnificent cock away. Bryce paid her twice the amount she was expecting. She kissed him on the lips, squeezed his still firm package and said. "I'll miss him until you come back again!"