Sara's Seduction Ch. 03

Fredric was supposed to be back late tonight or very early in the morning. Around noon, as Sara was preparing something to eat, a knock came from the door. Monique answered it and had a short conversation ant the door before inviting in the well-dressed gentleman. Monique called to Sara and introduced her to detective Darius DeShaw.

Darius was a tall black man, about six foot five inches. He had played basketball through college to help pay for tuition. At 36 years old, he was one of the younger detectives on the force. He didn't like coming to do an interview without a partner, but with the manpower shortage, that's just the way it was.

First he asked If the man of the house was home, which made both women laugh.

"What's so funny?" the detective asked.

"Nothing, just the man of the house sounds so 1950s," replied Sara. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make fun of you." Giving him a big smile, she added, "Come on in, and let me get you some coffee, maybe?"

"Thank you, miss, that would be much appreciated."

"Sara, you go show the detective to the sun room and I will make the coffee. Orange juice for you Sara?"

"Sure," replied Sara. "Follow me, detective."

Monique knew something was wrong, there was no reason anyone should be asking for Fredric. Had they somehow slipped up? If so, what could she do to slow the investigation down until Fredric returned? Do what she did best, she guessed. Opening the top buttons on her blouse, she started milking her nipples until there was a steady flow. She held the coffee cup under her dripping nipple until five or six drops fell in to the empty cup. Then brought the juice glass and put in just a couple of drops. Sara was already keyed up; Monique didn't want her so worked up that she would jump the detective before he had his own drink and was ready for some action.

After the coffee was ready, she took the drinks to the sun room. she stood there nervously until the the detective took his first sip of coffee. The look on his face was priceless to Monique; he would be tied up for the afternoon at least, trying to work off the lust that raced thorough his veins. As Sara and the detective both finished their drinks, Monique slipped back into the kitchen to try and figure out what had gone wrong.

Darius felt a lust come over him like nothing before. This woman before him was the sexist woman he had ever seen. His erection was harder than when he was eighteen years old and just really finding out about sex. As he really began looking at Sara he noticed her nipples sticking out, almost like they wanted to poke holes through the thin tee-shirt she was wearing.

Sara was having the same feelings; she couldn't help but notice his pants were tented up with what looked like a very large erection. Her panties were soon soaking wet, and she couldn't follow what the detective was saying. All she could think about was the fire building in her groin.

Sara stood up and extended her hand. "Come with me," she said.

It didn't matter where she wanted him; he would follow, even if it was to his death. Grabbing her hand, he let her lead him up the stairs until they reached the room she had been staying in. As soon as they entered the room, Sara turned, and standing on her tip toes, tilted her head up to kiss him. She heard a moan but wasn't sure if it was from him or from her. Her tongue found its way into his mouth and danced with his.

Darius reached up with both hands and found her breast, pulling and pinching her nipples through her tee(-)shirt. Sara couldn't wait for him to take her nipples into his mouth, so stepping back she pulled her tee-shirt over her head. then placing a hand behind his head, pulling his mouth down to take her nipple.

This time the moan was definitely from her as she felt him pull her nipple into his mouth and lightly bite it. Seeing his black lips on her breast was the most sexy sight she had ever seen. She really had to see his cock,but she couldn't reach his cock and keep his mouth on her nipple.

Stepping back again, all she said was "Strip!" Then they both started pulling off clothes as fast as they could.

When he finally removed his boxers she was awestruck by what she saw. He had obviously shaved all the hair from his groin, but even more impressive was how his cock stuck straight up with the head slightly above his bellybutton. It was coal black with a very large head;veins ran in various paths up his cock.

Reaching out her hand, she wrapped her fingers around his hard rod. Fredric's cock was huge and this was almost as large, but this magnificent unit she held in her hand had a much larger head.

Moving her hand up and down a few times, she stepped backward, pulling him by his cock until they came to the bed. Sitting on the bed she brought the head of his drooling dick to her mouth. She could practically taste his arousal as she swirled her tongue around him. Trying to fit his head into her mouth turned out to be impossible, though she did find the head to be soft and spongy.

Darius could wait no longer; pushing on Sara's shoulders he removed her from his aching member and helped her slide toward the center of the bed. He immediately crouched between her legs and slipped his tongue between the lips of her labia.

The moaning coming from Sara let him know he was in the right spot. He slid his tongue up and down her wet slit before sticking his tongue deep inside her.

This woman smelled and tasted like heaven to the large black man. He knew he would regret this later, but right now there was no stopping his desire. Pulling his tongue from her velvet-soft vagina, he moved his mouth up just enough to pull her clitoris in between his lips, lightly sucking on it while licking with his tongue.

Sara reached down, entangling her fingers in his hair, pulling his face tighter to her quivering snatch. As her orgasm hit she couldn't help but let out a wonton moan. She forced her hips upward into his face as if she wanted to force his whole body inside her for that glorious moment.

Darius went back to moving his tongue up and down her nether lips until she finally relaxed her hips and released his hair. He quickly slipped up her body until he could kiss this beautiful white woman.

Sara could taste her juices on his lips and could feel his large prick trying to find its way into her waiting center. Reaching her hand down, she grabbed his hard member and slid her hand up and down his stiff shaft.

Darius lifted his upper body off Sara and looked into her eyes. "Are you sure this is alright?"

"Yes, just please go slow and make it last." Looking down between their bodies she could see how large his black cock looked in her hand. "I want to see it go in," cooed Sara. With that she began moving the huge prick up and down her slippery pussy. Each time she moved the head over her opening, she flexed her hips upward, pushing a little more inside.

Still looking down at his coal black cock, she moved it into position. Then while pushing up with her hips, she cried, "NOW!"

To Sara, it was a beautiful sight, seeing his large black cock slide inside her waiting pussy. She managed to take about half of his length on the first thrust. When he pulled back out till just the head was lodged inside, she could see her wetness clinging to this magnificent male member.

Darius could hold back no longer and this time drove his cock into the moaning young wife till his balls came to rest against her ass. He lost all control as he felt Sara's legs wrap around his waist and began a fast rhythm, plunging into this eager young woman.

Sara could feel the large spongy head with each stroke of his slippery shaft, bringing a moan of pleasure from her lips. Even after having just come, she could feel another one about to start.

Darius began a furious pace, knowing he couldn't keep this up for long before emptying his balls into the woman.

"Are you on the pill." Darius asked, gasping. "Do I need to pull out?"

"Yes, pull out, don't come in me," cried the delirious wife.

With that, Darius started to pummel her pussy in earnest before coming. Just as Darius lifted his upper body to pull out and cum on her stomach, Sara's orgasm started causing her to tighten her legs around Darius and keep his cock deep inside her clasping vagina.

Sara could feel hot jets of cum spurting inside her. Without thinking, her hips and legs continued to slid her pussy up and down his cock, pulling even more sperm inside.

Darius had given up on pulling out and just enjoyed filling this horny white woman with his slimy sperm. Groaning through his release he could feel her pussy clinch and release repeatedly around his his cock. Lying back down onto Sara he tried to keep his weight off her and on his elbows. He didn't know if he found her lips or she found his but the result was a passionate kiss that lasted several minutes.

Pulling his face from hers he began to worry about what he had just done. He had taken advantage of a young white woman and broken every rule about police work he had ever learned. Looking guilty he began, "Look, I don't..."

"Shh," Sara said, placing a finger over his lips, "I wanted this just as much, or maybe more than you. Maybe it shouldn't have happened, but believe me, I wanted it, too. I don't know whats happened to me lately but I've never had these urges before. Well, yes, I've had these urges before," she said with a quiver in her voice, "I've just never acted on them before."

"I am so sorry, I should have been able to just say no—it's what we tell our kids to do," Darius, shaking his head, said, "I'll , lose my job over this."

"Not if we don't tell anyone, you won't. But I don't know how I can face my husband again," the newlywed said as a tear rolled down her cheek.

Darius lifted his upper body from the young woman and slowly lifted his hips, pulling his slippery cock from her center. Before he completely pulled out, the beautiful woman once again wrapped her legs around his hips.

Suddenly serious, she asked, "Since we already did the deed once, I don't think it would hurt to do it again, would it?"

Smiling, Darius slowly slid his cock back into her hot center. "I will pull out this time, I don't want you to get pregnant," he said through clenched teeth.

"Don't you dare pull out, you've already put enough sperm inside me that a little more probably wont make any difference. Besides I like feeling your hot juice shooting inside me. Now fuck me!" With that, said Sara pushed on his right shoulder, encouraging him to roll over and let her on top.

Darius rolled over, keeping his cock lodged deeply within her. This has to be one of the best fucks anyone has ever had, he thought. And when Sara started bouncing up and down on his thick dick, he fell quiet, thinking about anything but the overwhelming sensations.

The rest of the afternoon and early evening was a time of pure bliss for both. They would have intense sex and then lay in each others arms, talking about nothing important, just trying to hide the awkwardness of their situation, and then within twenty minutes or so the desire would build back to a boiling point. Sex that afternoon was the best either of them had ever had. Around 8:00pm, starving, they both got dressed and made their way to the kitchen.

Monique was there waiting on them, quickly fixing them both an omelet and toast. Of course she served both of them the drinks she had already doctored. It only took about twenty minutes after finishing that the urge for more sex took over.

Darius was a very considerate and gentle lover. He took pleasure in giving her pleasure. They had sex in every position Sara knew, and then he taught her a few more.

Much later that night, in between rounds of sex, Darius commented, "If sex is like this with all white women, I'm hooked!"

"What, you've never been with a white woman before?"

"No, but If I recover enough, I may try this again," he said, looking into her eyes. "Have you ever been with a black man before?"

"No, but I agree this has been incredible!" Reaching down and wrapping her hand around his now droopy cock, she asked, "Are all black men hung like this?"

Laughing now, Darius rolled over on top of the sated woman and said, "Well, I don't know if all black men are the same as this, but let me show you something else I'm really good at." Then sliding down he began licking her clitoris, causing Sara's toes to curl. Within a few minutes another one of the many orgasms she had that long night started.

***

The worn out couple fell asleep soon thereafter. When Sara opened her eyes she looked at the clock beside the bed seeing it was early afternoon. How had she let this happen? Lying in bed with a man other than her husband would have been unthinkable just weeks before. How had she lost her morals so quickly and with so many different men?She was recently married, she had taken vows to be faithful to her new husband. Even without turning over she could feel the man she had cheated with.

Darius started to awaken about the same time. Rolling over, he put his arm around Sara and cupped a breast in his hand, tweaking her nipple. Sliding his body over to spoon with the young woman, he felt his hard cock slide between the cheeks of her ass.

Sara threw his arm off and jumped out of bed, scrambling to get something to cover her nakedness. She knew it was ridiculous after all they had done and shared last night. But with the aphrodisiac out of her system, she had regained her morals.

"I"m sorry, you have to go," the distraught young wife stated.

"OK, can I take a shower first?"

"Of course," Sara said while looking at the floor. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean for it to come out like that. I just feel very embarrassed after last night. I don't mean to be bitch. Please take your time, is there anyone you need to call to tell them your whereabouts?"

"No, I called the station yesterday afternoon while you were in the bathroom and told them I was sick and going to bed."

After showing Darius where the towels were she returned and sat on the bed. Pulling her knees tight to her chest and wrapping her arms around them she began to cry. She had fucked up her whole life with her recent actions.

Hearing a knock the door was pushed open and Monique entered carrying a tray with coffee, juice and sweet rolls. Setting the tray down, she sat beside the young woman and put her arms around her.

"What wrong girl?" You just spent the night with a very handsome man, you should have a huge smile. Did he hurt you or do you just not like black men?"

"No," Sara wailed, "I've cheated on my husband again. I may be in love with Fredric and I just don't know what to do or think anymore. I just need a little time by myself to think."

Monique rose from the bed and as she walked to the door said "if you need someone to talk to just know I'm here."

As Monique pulled the door shut she almost started laughing. Stupid bitch she thought, I'm going to enjoy sending your soul to hell!

A few moments later she heard the shower turn off. When Darius entered the bedroom he was wearing only boxers. Seeing how upset the young women was he sat beside her and put an arm around her shoulders.

"I can't say enough how sorry I am! I took advantage of you and failed miserably at my job. I was just going door to door yesterday showing pictures of a missing young couple."

Sara, through her tears said "I haven't seen anyone around here lately. You can ask Monique, it seems like Fredric has been gone for a month, he should be home soon and I can have him give you a call."

"I don't think that will be necessary, but if it is I will contact him."

Just then the door flew, "Your husband just showed up down stairs! Get dressed!"

Sara hadn't even realized she was nearly naked. Panicking, she threw on her clothes and with a quick hug said her goodby to Darius.

"Monique, can you help the detective out the back?"

With a seductive smile Monique replied, "I will take very good care of your new friend. Now dry your tears and go see your husband!"

To be continued...

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