The Taking of Susan

"Andre your terrible. Please, I feel bad enough about this, don't say things like that." Susan looked up at Andre, the latex of the rubber stretched impossibly thin over the thick black cock. Reaching a little over half way down Andre's cock the rubber made the difference in our cock sizes readily apparent. Certainly it was impossible for Susan not to notice.

"Get up here girl, I'm sorry, I truly am, but only for the fact you've never had a real man."

At that moment I almost said something, but Andre pulled Susan to her feet and had her straddle his cock again. Then Susan slid Andre's cock up and down her slit again as she pressed down with her full weight. Little by little Andre's cock penetrated my wife's pussy. My heart was pounding with the excitement of the moment. There I was, watching my wife fuck another man not more than fifteen feet away, on the very couch, that just a few nights before we had used.

"Your cock is so so big," Susan said trying to catch her breath. "It feels so good. Oh my god I'm cuming already. Fuck your cock is so good. Andre make love to me."

"Good, I'm glad you like it girl, you know your not going to be the same after this right." Andre held Susan by the waist and was sliding her up and down his cock. With each thrust, more of his cock slid into my wife's pussy. Susan's cunt lips seemed stretched to their limit as she took the full thickness of Andre's massive cock. Andre leaned forward and took Susan's thick nipple into his mouth and biting down caused her to whimper with pleasure. Releasing her tit he turned his attention to her other breast leaving angry red welts on that breast as well.

"Oh my god, fuck me Andre, I never, oh god, fuck," Susan cried, as she appeared to experience her second orgasm. Andre's cock was only half way in with the base of the rubber still visible. Then Andre reached between their legs and began rubbing Susan's clit.

"That's it girl, now you know what it means to be black fucked don't you. I bet you wish you could feel me cum in you, feel me shoot my load in you. Feel me make a baby in you."

"Yessssss, oh jesus that feels soooo good Andre." Susan was so loud now I realized she had thrown caution to the wind. Between the liquor and Andre, Susan was beyond rational behavior. Hell for that matter so was I, as I lost control and shot my sperm all over the porch.

Andre was not done though, bit by bit the black shaft penetrated the deepest reaches of Susan's pussy. Places that I grudgingly had to admit to myself I had never touched in Susan's womb. Susan had experienced several orgasms and it was then that I began feeling jealous. I knew my wife and in our many times together I had never seen her so excited. Susan was pumping up and down on Andre hard cock in a deliberate and slow paced manner. Sometimes she would bury Andre's cock to the hilt and then grind her hips back and forth, as if to get more penetration. It was on one of these slow grinds that Andre announced he was going to cum.

"Now it's my turn girl, oh I feel that, I'm going to cum baby, I'm going to fill you up," I heard Andre exclaim. Andre arched his back and easily lifted his hips and Susan into the air. Susan stopped pumping and just continued grinding her cunt down on Andre's engorged cock. Susan's cunt enveloped the whole of Andre massive cock, the fit just perfect.

"Cum baby, oh Andre cum for me I want you to feel as good as you made me feel," Susan wailed, her body covered in sweat from the effort she put into fucking Andre. Andre bucked several times, each time thrusting his cock as deep as possible into my wife's pussy. Finally Andre stopped his thrusting and Susan collapsed on top of him, breathing very hard.

After what seemed like several minutes Andre spoke. "Susan you were incredible I've never cum like that before. Girl we were made for each other."

"Jesus Andre what have I done, i've gone crazy." I could tell Susan was on the verge of tears.

"Hey stop that, neither one of us could help this, it was meant to be Susan."

"Andre you don't understand, I'm sorry it's just I have never been with someone like you. I shouldn't have let this happen. Billy is right there, my god what if he walks in here. I'm sorry but maybe you should go. Susan made an effort to get up, but Andre held her firmly in place.

"Hold on girl I'm not done, You need to quit talking this guilt bull shit. You know no one's ever pleased you like me and before the night is over you're going to know it." With one swift motion he picked Susan up and rolled her over onto her back, his cock still embedded in her pussy.

"I'm going to make you forget about all this guilt shit. When I'm done with you your going to forget about Billy boy." Andre slowly started moving his hips back and forth. Andre and Susan were less than fifteen feet away from my vantage point, giving me a close up view of his cock's penetration of Susan's pussy's.

"Andre god I don't believe you, your hard again, so soon."

"I told you Susan, you really excite me, god girl you're driving me crazy. I can't leave now." What bull shit I thought, at the same time noting it's effects on Susan. Susan had started to respond to Andre's fucking by slowly spreading her legs more and more to assist Andre.

"But I told you, Billy, oh dam that feels so good, you make me so wet." Susan's comment drew my attention to Andre's pistoning cock. Susan's cunt lips still clung to Andre's fat cock, but now Susan's pussy seemed to be oozing cum with each thrust of Andre's cock. At first I thought I was mistaken, but at one point Andre pulled his cock out till just the tip of his cock head was poised before my wife's gaping slit. The rubber was gone.

Andre pulled his cock out again but this time he lifted his body off of Susan's so he could admire his handy work. That's when Susan noticed the condom was gone.

"Andre, Andre, the rubber is gone, oh jesus what happened." Andre continued fucking Susan, only his pace seemed to quicken.

"I don't know baby, those things always seem to come off me, that's why your so wet, look at all my cum."

Andre again lifted up and pulled his cock out, leaving just the tip embedded in Susan's cunt. The black cock was shinny with milky strands of his thick cum. Susan's cunt was gapping open, sperm oozing out. Susan in disbelief moved her hand between her legs, her fingers dipping into her wet slit.

"Andre I can't believe this, god there's so much sperm. I'll get pregnant." Andre pushed his cock back into Susan's gaping slit.

"To late to worry about that now girl. Can't make any diffrence now.Dam girl you are fine, you have some fine pussy here. I want this pussy for myself and this pussy is going to be mine now baby. So don't worry about getting pregnant, don't you worry about nothing."

Andre's cock seemed to slide in and out of Susan's cunt effortlessly. Now that Susan was filled with his cum, she no longer seemed to care what happened. Andre still held himself up so that Susan could watch his cock plowing into her fertile slit. Mesmerized, Susan seemed more excited now than ever that Andre was fucking her bare back. Perhaps his twisted logic made sense to Susan, after all there was little Susan could do now. My wife's pussy was awash with the black man's seed. Looking on, I realized the damage was done and another load of his potent cum would mean nothing, hell for all I knew Susan was already pregnant.

My dick which had turned hard, now seemed to go limp with the thought of Susan baring a black baby. I watched as Susan's legs rose high in the air, allowing Andre to penetrate her fully. Andre's big balls were making loud slapping noises against Susan's cum soaked ass. Susan's nails dug deep into Andre's back as she was rocked with body numbing orgasm.

"Your cock is in so deep, it feels so good."

"I'm getting close now, do you feel it girl, you feel it growing. I'm going to fill you up with my cum and you want me too, don't you."

"God yes, oh fuck me, fuck me Andre, cum baby, cum for me, cum hard, cum, cum, yes cum." I couldn't believe it my wife had thrown all caution to the wind. Susan acted as if she were in heat.

"Fuck woman here it comes, god dam you have one sweet pussy. This pussy belongs to me now,"Andre said matter of fact. I had been witnessing Susan experience orgasm after orgasm at the hands of this man and I couldn't help but wonder if his statement weren't true.

Andre's ass muscles clinched as he drove his cock hard into Susan's womb. Jet after jet of his hot cum flooded Susan's pussy. Andre kept pumping hard, forcing his cum deeper into my wife's womb.

"Oh god your cum is so hot, I feel you Andre, I feel you cuming in me. I've never felt anything like that, oh please cum, cum harder yes."

Stroke after stroke the seduction continued. Andre came for what seemed like an eternity. I could only watch with a sinking feeling, knowing that Andre had been right. Susan had been an easy fuck for him. Dejected, I quickly returned to the bedroom knowing that Andre would soon be leaving. I was wrong and fifteen minutes later when I peered into the living room again, there was Susan on top of Andre again. I watched for sometime but after what seemed like an impossibly long time I tired and returned.

I could hear voices for a while, then the door closed and Susan came into the room. Susan walk into the bathroom and the shower came on. After what seemed like an eternity Susan finally came out, she quietly crawled into bed. Laying there, I could hardly sleep the rest of the night.

The next morning when I got up to go to work it was apparent that Susan hadn't slept. Susan's eye's were swollen and red, it was obvious she'd been crying all night. When I asked her what was a matter she broke down and confessed everything. I tried to act as understanding as possible. The fact of the matter was I felt just as guilty for letting it happen. Of course Susan was surprised by my mild response to her infidelity and questioned me about my feelings.

"Billy I love you so much, I was so afraid you would leave me, I promise this will never happen again. I don't know what came over me last night, but it won't happen again. Can you still love me, after this. What will we do if I'm pregnant. You know how I feel about abortion, but if I'm pregnant I'll do what has to be done. God I can't believe I let him do that to me, I'm such a fool."

"First we don't know if your pregnant Susan and if you are, will cross that bridge when we come to it. Anyone can make a mistake Susan, I couldn't bare to leave you, no matter what you've done."

Susan came to me and sobbing put her arms around me, holding me tight. "God I'm so lucky to have you, your so understanding. I know I could never be that understanding or forgiving if the shoe were on the other foot."

I felt a chill run through my body. Even though Susan, had fallen victim to Andre's charm, I didn't believe for a moment she would be as understanding about my indiscretion.

I left for work with the good feeling that Susan wouldn't take Andre's calls or see him. Susan was of course cool with that idea. Andre as expected did call and even went by the apartment several times, but each time Susan was either gone or refused to take his call. When the eight day had pasted, I felt the worst was behind us.

On the Wednesday before Labor Day, Dede, Susan's friend, came into my office and closed the door behind her. I could tell something was wrong the moment she spoke.

"I just got off the phone with Susan, Billy. I don't know how to tell you. You know that guy at the complex Andre," I nodded yes, bracing for bad news. "Billy she gone off with him and she told me to tell you not to call her, that she doesn't want to see or talk to you again."

I sat there taking in the situation, trying to remain calm. "What exactly did she tell you Dede?"

"Not much Billy, only that she was going out of town with Andre and that she didn't know when she would be back. I hate to say this, but I knew you were in for trouble."

"Anything else, I mean, you sure she said she was going with Andre." I picked up the phone and called home. My mind was racing with the things I would say to her.

"Billy she's not home, she called from her cell." the answering machine at home came on and I hung up. I tried Susan's cell, it was turned off.

"Shit I can't believe this, I have to talk to her."

"She has jungle fever bad Billy, she doesn't deserve you. The first time she told me about this guy I knew there would be trouble." I didn't think Dede knew about Brenda. I wasn't sure what happened, all I figured was that Andre had somehow got that information to Susan and that's why she was pissed. What puzzled me is that Susan had told Dede about fucking Andre.

"Jungle fever, it wasn't like that Dede, that's not it."

"Don't be naive Billy, she probably has been fucking him since you moved in." Were Dede came up with that one was weird, I was sure the other night had been the first time.

"Jesus Dede what are you saying?"

"I'm saying she told me she wanted to fuck him the first time she laid eye's on him. Remember the day at the pool, that was the first day she met him, you were there right. Well the next day she fucked him. You deserve a lot better than that, she's a slut Billy."

"Dede don't say that, that can't be right." Dede walked over to were I was standing and took my hand. My mind reeled with this information, my wife had been fucking the guy the whole time. I knew Dede was wrong, that she wasn't telling me the truth, but I was to anxious over Susan, to get to the bottom of Dede's story. I couldn't work anymore, so I went home that day and waited. I tried Susan's cell about a thousand times, but no luck.

On Friday afternoon Dede walked into my office and told me she'd spoken with Susan. Susan told Dede they were staying near a place called Spanish Harbor. I never heard of the place so I turned to the computer and typed in Spanish Harbor.

"What else did she tell you Dede."

"You don't want to know Billy."

"Yes I do, I need to know."

"She said leaving you was for the best, Billy she told me she was late."

"She could be wrong, she could get an abortion."

"Billy I asked about protection. Susan's not using any Billy, if you ask me, she's fallen in love with him. You should face that possibility Billy. she's fucking him and dosen't care if he makes her pregnant. Even if she isn't pregnant yet, billy she wants his child."

"I need to talk to her Dede, I just need to talk to her."

The drive to Key Largo takes a good hour and half when traffic is light, but traffic is never light in South Florida on a Friday afternoon. Spanish Harbor was located in the Keys, not really a place, as much as an area. Close to Summerland Key and Bahia Honda State Park I really didn't know were I would begin my search. Three hours later and looking over at Dede I wondered if bringing her down was such a good idea. We still had a ways to go and I was tired.

Dede had insisted on joining me, telling me that she would keep me from doing something stupid. The stupid part was hard to disagree with, I was pissed. The other useful thing was that Susan might take Dede's call and tell us were she was, so I agreed.

"Maybe we should get a room Billy, there may not be a hotel down there," Dede said as she stretched, with her arms back it was difficult not to notice her full breast's. Dede had her bare feet on the dash, her long tanned legs flexing. Dam here I was searching for my wife and her friend is distracting me. I tried to focus on the road, it was getting late and daylight was waning.

"There's a place," I said, pointing to one of those old cheap motels that seem to be vanishing from the Keys daily. Parking the car, Dede told me to wait, that she would get the rooms.

"Guess what Billy, only one room left, but it's a king, it's okay with me. Okay with you."

I was drained and really didn't care. We ordered pizza in and sipped a couple of cold one's. I was asleep by eleven. The next morning I woke at the crack of dawn the the sound of the shower running in the tiny bathroom. The door to the bathroom was completely open and I had an unobstructed view of the shower. Suddenly the water was turned off and Dede pulled open the curtain. Dede stood there drying herself off for a moment, I couldn't help but admire her body. Nice tits, great legs. During my marriage here had been a few occasions when I had felt Dede was flirting with me, but I had always thought it was harmless fun up till now. Dede moved up her body with the towel, then she looked up and and slowly closed the door.

"Oh my god I'm so embarrassed, I thought you were asleep Billy," Dede shouted through the door

"It's okay," I yelled back, thinking thirty years and I don't see shit, and now every time I turn around, naked people and sex. Great body, I said to myself, laying there, wondering if Dede intentionally left the door open. I smiled to myself, well if she wanted to get my attention, Dede had succeeded.

Late spring in the Key's can bring hot weather, but a late season cold front had blown through during the night. The morning sky was gin clear, the air crisp with the smell of the tropical Atlantic.

Dede climbed into the car wearing a bikini top and short shorts. The top did little to hide the perfect store bought tit's she was sporting. Nipples poking through the knitted material, left little to the imagination. Hell after what I had seen that morning I didn't need my imagination.

"It's such a nice day, can we put the top down Billy." An S2000 is a small car, and I could smell her perfume real good. Putting the top down sounded like a good idea, maybe it would help take my mind off Dede or so I figured. This was turning out to be more of a vacation, than a search for my wife.

The drive down didn't take long. The Key's get pretty quite in late April. We had lunch and spent the day driving around Big Pine and Summerland Key. I knew Andre drove a black Hummer, with big wheels and tires. We actually spotted two of those trucks, but one was from out of state, the other belonged to a short white guy. Nothing turned up, and with no hotels around, we headed down to Key West.

That night we ended up getting a room in Key West. Dede suggested the same arrangements in order to save money. I wasn't completely opposed to another morning show, so I said why the hell not.That night we went walking along Duval street. The bars were fairly subdued for a Saturday night, but most of the spring tourist were gone. The day had been frustrating to say the least. I figured it wouldn't be that hard to find a black Hummer this time of year in Key West. Hell I figured spotting Andre and Susan walking around wouldn't be that hard either, big black guy beautiful white girl, but by mid-night my feet were sore. I had to admit Dede had been a trooper. The two of us walked into every restaurant and bar along Duval, some of them twice, that night.

Late that Saturday night we gave up and took a seat in Captain Tony's and proceeded to get hammered. I was frustrated and hurt. Sure I knew what happened with Brenda was wrong. I knew not fessing up to Susan and allowing Andre his way with her was wrong too. At the same time Susan hadn't put up much resistance to Andre's advances the night that I watched. Then there was Dede's story, according to her, Susan had fucked Andre more than once. This didn't jive with what I knew, but I knew of no reason why Dede would make something like that up.

Dede and I talked and drank till the wee hours. I really don't remember walking home or for that matter what happened that night. In the morning I woke up staring at the ceiling, with a killer hangover and a faint recollection of wild sex.

"Your up, I took the liberty of ordering breakfast," Dede said, as she wheeled a table next to the bed. "Here this will help with the headache." Dede handed me an ice cold Bud and two Advil, then without so much as a howdy due she took off her robe and let it drop to the floor. The girl was nude and even as hung over as I felt, she looked dam good.