Humanitarian

"I understand. There way no way you couldn't touch it." Carl tried to sound understanding mostly to hear more of the story.

"Your wife moved out of the way a little bit and I found it was just me and Raphael's black cock. Anne had one hand at her cunt slowly fingering herself while she watched my amazement of his twelve inches of black manhood. I was thinking of you and how wrong it was to be doing what I was doing. Then your wife's voice cracked the silence."

"What does your man think of you fucking my husband and what would he think about where you are right at this moment?"

"How do you know I am married?"

"You are wearing your wedding rings while you are about to fuck my boyfriend." She taunted.

"Your wife laughed when I said, I'm not going to fuck him I'm just touching it."

Mandy did touch it. She touched it a lot. Then when some precum came out of the piss slit and ran across the head Mandy put her mouth over the head of it and sucked the fluid into her mouth.

"That's when I lost control. I pushed my mouth down hard and kept moving up and down on his shaft until I had the head against the back my throat. He grabbed my hair and shot cum down my throat while I pumped the shaft. I went on my back and tried to get him to fuck me. Your wife wouldn't let him. She made me beg. I sounded like a blithering idiot trying to get into a position to line him up with my pussy and fuck me."

"Did you let him fuck you? It's okay if you did. You had to want to try black cock after watching Anne getting it buried in her."

"Raphael wanted to fuck me so much by then. His precum was lubricating me and God knows I was went enough inside. Your wife wanted to see him rip me apart, ruin me for you. It hurt so bad. The stretching and the pressure made a burning sensation as I tried to get open enough to take the head inside me. About half the head in made me cum. That was enough to make me slick enough and open enough to get the whole head inside. I was out of my mind from orgasms. A couple of inches of shaft followed the head in. I soon had half of him inside me. That's when he blew a huge load of cum up my snatch."

"Half way? I've been that deep."

"Not like this you haven't. I was getting busted up good. The burning feeling as he stretched me felt almost as bad as him fucking me felt good. As he softened a little and with the help of the slickness of his cum the whole thing moved inward". There wasn't a lot left to go but I made him stop because I was afraid he would go in my womb with the baby."

"Still, not a lot more that you taking that bedpost."

"Yes, but this was real and it had a black man attached fucking it into me. I was surprised how many times he could cum in me."

"How many times he could cum in you? You fucked him more than once?"

"Uh, yes. You were gone quite a while. I thought it was three times, but your wife said it was five. Now that I think about it, it probably was five times. All I remember for sure was for as sore as I was how good it felt each time he fed his cock up my twat. That's why I left. I couldn't believe I lost control like that. I had to have his cock in me. I left when I realized you should be home soon, yet I wanted to fuck him again, have his seed in me."

"So, if I took you back you'd let him fuck you again?"

"Yes, I think I probably would. I would. I know I would. I'd want him to fuck me. I need his cock and his cum in me ... again ... and again."

Carl made a choice. If she wanted black fucked she was going to get black fucked. It would be her husband's problem, not his. He turned his truck towards home. Mandy was looking out the windshield, biting her lower lip. Her chest was heaving, her legs apart as if she wanted to waste no time or that they just would not go all the way together as she thought of fucking Raphael soon.

When they got home Raphael was trying to fuck Anne in the bedroom. From the conversation he may have worn himself out. Mandy was a little shocked as she thought she could just waltz into the house and slide under Raphael's black cock and work it into her. Temporarily defeated she took Carl downstairs with her. She tried to get him to fuck her. Carl played it cool as he knew what she really had on her mind.

With her legs open Carl looked in at her cunt. It wasn't a tight slit any more. Her inner and outer lips now protruded and inch or so. Her pussy was so fucked out on the inside the lips to her vagina were now outside having a look around. If they could see they would notice Carl slowly shaking his head.

Carl and Mandy lay in bed. Both went to sleep. When they awoke it was almost dark. Upstairs Anne and Raphael were resting, too. A few minutes later Carl ordered pizza. After eating and no mention of her intent Mandy was fucking Raphael again. The only good part about it was that Anne was pissed and wanted all the black cock for herself. It was a victory of sorts for Carl. Watching the young wife and the huge cock was surreal. It didn't matter to Carl, but bothered Anne a lot to see Mandy banging the hell of the black man she wanted to be fucking her.

The whole weekend went like that. Monday afternoon Raphael and Anne dropped Mandy off near her car and let her pull her suitcase the rest of the way. Carl had already fucked Tanya at the office twice by then. Plans needed to be made. Tanya's husband didn't do much other than watch her fuck other men. Carl and Tanya had conceded that they loved each other and things needed to change.

A divorce was going to be tough for Carl because Anne would clean him out for her half and blow the money on Raphael or some other black guy with a big cock. Tanya was up to moving away and living together. Competitors had tried to buy Carl out in the past. Maybe that was the answer. Plans like that need time to gel. Tanya and Carl would fuck at the office. Anne would be figuring a way to keep Raphael to herself after the anger she felt from him fucking Mandy all weekend.

Carl went home to a house with just Anne and Raphael. She chewed him out for bringing "that young cunt" and threatened him never to do that again. Carl figured he contributed to Raphael's sex life twice and had no intention of repeating that mistake.

A week went by and a Tuesday came around. Carl came home with Tanya's juices on his cock and was met with a quiet house. Anne's car was missing from the garage. He checked the master bedroom almost expecting them to be fucking in there.

The note taped to the fridge was new. On a lawyer's letterhead, addressed to whom it may concern and signed by Anne it read;

"I have taken the money from savings and checking. I am taking my personal belongings and my car. I hereby agree to a divorce leaving all other assets to my husband on the condition the house is sold and the proceeds split."

Carl was blank for a few moments. His thoughts turned to Tanya. Would that be what he wanted? His next thought was about something Raphael had told him when he first started fucking Carl's wife;

"I'd like to marry her and fill her cunt with black babies while she is still young enough to have my kids."

Carl smiled. He guessed maybe Raphael had taken her back East to meet his parents.

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