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It was Friday night and Kelly was just finishing up the last table decorations for tomorrow's dinner dance. Kelly was always willing to help out at the local town hall to set up tables and decorate for the many festivities that took place. Tomorrow was the annual Valentine dance and everything had to be perfect. Kelly always was the last to leave to make certain nothing was missed. Tonight was no different. It was already 10pm and only Kelly and George remained. George was the new maintenance man who did all the odd jobs of fixing, repairing and did all the janitor type work. He was a pretty muscular black man about six feet tall. Kelly met him a few times before and he seem like a pretty nice man.
Kelly is the perfect pretty housewife, rather tall at 5'10", 125 pounds, short blonde hair, cute pert breasts, long slender legs, and a great ass. At 28 years old she's been married for five years. Her husband works allot and is always away on business trips. To keep busy when he is away Kelly got involved with many local social groups. She never ever would think of straying from her husband and vowed she would always be faithful to him. Sometimes she did wish he weren't away so much and paid more attention to her. But after five years she was accustomed to his being away so much.
Tonight Kelly looked as attractive as ever. She wore a nice blouse, the kind that have a couple buttons near the bottom and two long thin sashes that tie in the middle and hang down. The way it tied around her chest really accented her cute breasts. She wore slacks that were fairly loose fitting. She never wore anything that was real tight and revealing. Yet she still had that incredible figure showing through.
George was working in the backroom most of the night, except for a few occasional visits in the hall to see what was going on. Kelly was about ready to go when George walked by her and commented. "You know you sure are pretty tonight. A shame your husband is away so much." Kelly kind of froze where she stood feeling a bit uncomfortable all of a sudden, especially now that she was all alone with George. She wasn't really sure why he said that. George turned around and just stared at Kelly. "How long has your hubby been away this time?" Kelly swallowed hard feeling even more uneasy and managed to respond in a quivering voice, "two... weeks. That's a long time," George replied. "Two weeks with no man around." There was a long long pause. George moved closer, right up in front of Kelly. Then out of the silence George asked. "Did you ever have a black man?" Kelly felt like she wanted to die right there. She was frozen in that spot and speechless, afraid to say anything. George leaned forward and Kelly took a step back. Unfortunately, she was near the wall and nowhere else to go. George inched forward again. Kelly's back was right against the wall. Now George stood right in front of her just inches from her face. "A pretty thing like you can't go two weeks without any lovin'?" George brushed his fingers across her soft white cheeks making Kelly turn her head away. "What you need is a big black dick, baby." Tears swelled up in Kelly's eyes instantly with that remark. "Yeah..., a pretty white thing like you needs to try a black cock." A little soft whimper came from Kelly, "no, no please."
George leaned forward and kissed Kelly full on the lips. Kelly being so weak in the knees from fright she just let him kiss her. His lips mashed against hers and she tried resisting but he kept kissing and running his tongue over her lips. She felt such disgust at what he was doing. She could feel his hands roaming across her body. "Wait till you feel my ten inch cock inside you." Kelly's insides were churning. She was feeling weaker. She felt unable to do anything to help herself as his hands felt up her precious body. He untied the bow on the front of her blouse and undid the buttons. Now it hung loosely exposing her pretty pink bra. "Oh, please don't," she begged. George just ignored her and pushed the blouse off her shoulders and unsnapped her bra. He touched and felt both of Kelly's cute pert breasts giving a little extra attention to her hard nipples. Then he leaned down and sucked each one into his mouth. "Mmm...Mmm...you sure are fucking nice." Kelly felt like she wanted to run and hide somewhere. She was so humiliated that she was being fondled by this black man. "Real nice tits, he commented as he gave them a little pinch. Oh please stop, please!! Please!" She begged and begged. George responded by running his hands down Kelly's legs feeling her through her slacks. He pushed his hand between her legs feeling up her most protected spot. "No please," she cried as she felt so violated. "Just relax honey, you're gonna enjoy this." Then George just grabbed her slacks at the waist and yanked them and her panties right down to the floor. She was naked in front of him. Kelly felt like she was going to pass out and almost wished she would.
George put his hands on Kelly's bare shoulders and slowly pushed her down until she was keeling right in front of him. He unbuckled his pants and dropped them to the floor. Kelly was frightened, scared, petrified, and didn't know what to do. She was feeling like his slave kneeling there naked before him. She knew what would be next. She looked and saw this gigantic bulge in his underwear. "Take it out," he commanded. Kelly couldn't believe this was happening and what he was asking her to do. She reluctantly pulled his underwear down and this huge black cock stared her in the face. She looked at it in disbelief thinking to herself. "It's huge. My husband's cock is six inches long. This looks about twice that size. He said it was ten inches and it's at least that. It's so long and thick and it's so shiny and...and...and...black."