A pretty young wife cheats behind her hard working husband

Amber kissed her husband Stan goodbye and stood at the
door as he left to go to work like she did every morn-
ing. She waved cheerfully to him as he pulled out of
the drive of their spacious home, the sleeve of her
robe slipping down her arm as she waved. Closing the
door she went to the window and peeked through the
curtains for a few minutes to be sure he was gone.

Stan was a hard working mechanic that did everything
he could to make sure his beautiful young wife had no
wants for anything. The house had been bought from
the inheritance he had received after his father’s
death. He had wanted to invest, but Amber wanted a
large home so he sank the entire thing into the pur-
chase of their home.

The property taxes and other expenses had forced them
to make alterations in their life style. Amber had
said that it took her full time to maintain their new
home so she was unable to work. Thus Stan had taken
on a second job at a parts house to make ends meet.
But even this didn’t do the trick and they had struck
on the idea of taking in a renter. So far it had
worked out well enough. The extra money was enough to
keep the wolf from the door and they had the added
security of knowing that there was someone home to
provide added protection for Amber when Stan was
working late.

Amber let the curtain fall and turned to run up the
stairs, letting her robe fall to the floor as she
giggled, climbing the stairs.

She was a petite little thing who looked younger than
her 26 years with long blonde hair that reached her
shoulders. Her hair bobbed as she took the stairs. Her
36D tits bounced as she made her way up as she did
every morning. It was playtime!

Amber rushed into her bedroom to find Anton already in
her and her husband’s bed. He was a young black
college student who had moved in after receiving a
football scholarship to the local university six months
before. He was huge. Coal black and six feet six
inches tall and toned from the vigorous workouts the
football program demanded of him. He was lying in the
bed with his arms behind his head and his huge ten
inch boner sticking up in the air stiffly away from
his firm stomach for Amber to see.

“I thought that dumb fuck would never leave!” he said
grinning.

“Well he’s gone now, lover,” Amber giggled as she
sprinted across the room and pounced on the bed beside
her black stud.

She slid her body over his giving his hard dick a
rough lick on the way up. Reaching his mouth she
opened hers and sucked his tongue inside moaning and
frantically grasping his head for the proper angle.
Over the past three months she had come to know what
Anton liked and she did her best to please him.

“MMMMMMMM… baby… you be hot this mornin!?” he said
as he grabbed her firm white ass and ground her pelvis
onto his rock hard dick.

“OH God yes,” she crooned,” After having to sleep with
that shrimp all night I can’t wait to get in bed with
a real man!” She licked his lips and sucked one into
her ready mouth. biting it gently.

“But I have something different in mind today,” she
added,” I want to fuck you in his favorite chair. The
one he watches all his stupid fucking fishing shows
in.”

Amber grasped Anton’s huge member in her tiny hand…
she still marveled how her fingers couldn’t meet. She
gave him a tug and rubbed the dark black head against
her pale wet pussy.

“You sure he’s gone?”

“Yeah… It’s you and me baby…all morning.” she put
on a pouting expression as she slide her finger into
his mouth. “Will you please fuck me in my husband’s
favorite chair?”

Anton grinned,” You got it, baby. And I’ll fuck you
anywhere else you want too.”

Amber squealed as she jumped and led Anton by his dick
downstairs. They reached the living room and she turned
to embrace the huge black man. He picked her up and
pulled her pretty face to his with one hand as he held
her under her ass with the other. She wrapped her legs
around his waist and her arms around his neck, running
her fingers over his short kinky hair.

“Fuck me right now, lover. Fuck me like only you can!”
she moaned.

Anton sat back in Stan’s overstuffed recliner and
pulled Amber on top of him. The chair was wide enough
that Amber was able to slide her legs beside his in the
chair easily. She kissed the large black man fervently
as she reached back with one hand and guided his huge
cock to her tight pink pussy. Anton felt the familiar
nibble of her tight pussy lips on the head of his cock.
Knowing she was always ready at this point, he grabbed
her hips and pulled her down hard on top of him…
impaling her completely. Her petite white buns sank
down and rested on his balls with a slurp.

“Oh my God!” she moaned in his ear as her pussy was
filled by his huge black meat once again. She couldn’t
get enough of this man! Ever since he had moved in she
knew she had to have him. He was a perfect specimen of
manhood compared to the pathetic loser she had married.
She would have left long ago if it weren’t for the fact
that he had the house and the gullibility to do what-
ever she asked. He worked like a dog all day while she
was able to pursue her fantasies. It was the perfect
set up!

Amber used to fulfill her needs with the occasional
delivery boy or service man that came by. But now that
Anton was there all that had changed. It had taken her
a week to work up the courage but one morning she had
accidentally caught Anton coming out of his room to
head to the shower. She knew that he had been getting
her signals for a long time now but she had been
waiting for the right moment.

With nothing but a thin robe on, Anton had been a per-
fect target. Throwing caution to the wind, she had
reached under the robe, pleased at what she found
there and had simply, “Last chance to see my panties
big guy.”

He had said nothing but undid his robe, picked her up
and taken her to her and her husband’s bed as fucked
her brains out over and over again for several hours.
That had been the start. Now he fucked her every day
until his noon classes.

She loved to ride his big hard black dick and think of
her husband slaving away so that she could continue
enjoying this ebony god. Anton seemed amused at the
thought as well.

Amber began riding up and down his long black shaft…
her blonde hair tossing about her shoulders as she
leaned her head to the side… her hands clasped behind
her lover’s neck. Her hot exquisitely stretched pussy
grasping at his big log as he thrust up at her.

Being as petite as she was she nearly had to reach up
to grab his head and pull it down to hers so that he
could force his tongue past her lips. She moaned
sensually as she bobbed up and down on him, already out
of breath from being filled by him. She leaned back
holding onto his neck, laughing with him at the irony
of doing such a decadent thing as fucking each other
in her husband’s favorite chair.

The first time was always quick. Within minutes she
could feel her passion rise as her orgasm came over
her. Her face took on an intent expression as she
grasped his face in his her hands so that she could
see his eyes when she came. That was her favorite
part. If she could come without closing her eyes it
made the whole experience more exotic.

She grabbed his head and Anton knew it was time. He
watched her as she pumped up and down on him…faster
and faster. A slight smile crossed her lovely lips as
she felt the wave of her orgasm overtake her.

“Oh baby… this is it… Oh my god… this is it…”
she moaned.

She strained to keep eye contact as she came hard.
Her vision clouded as her come spilled out over his
balls drenching them. Staining the seat of the plush
chair. She continued to bounce playfully on his cock
as wave after wave of exquisite orgasm overtook her.
She laughed as the thought of her husband at work
crossed her mind again. That stupid wimp. If only
he knew what she was doing right now while he toiled
away at his greasy job!

The sight was too much for Anton. He groaned as he
pulled at her hips… jamming her small petite frame
onto his unforgiving black spear. He shuddered as he
shot his load up into his young white lover’s quiver-
ing pussy.

Amber could feel the hot come spewing up inside her as
his huge cock pulsed convulsively. As usual his load
was formidable. She could feel it gushing out of her
pussy and drenching them both. She knew the chair
would be soaked but she had already taken that into
consideration. She had bought the proper cleaning
supplies the day before.

Slowly they eased their motions and Amber laid her head
on her black god’s massive chest. Her white tits in
striking contrast to the dark skin beneath them. She
panted as their sweat combined to cover each other and
her husband’s chair.

“Oh baby,” she said,” That was incredible. You’re
twice as big as Stan! He will never reach where you
go!”

“Fuck Stan.” Anton said,” If he were half a man he
would do this for you himself.”

“Yes, dear. Compared to you he is nothing but a boy.
The only way I can even come with him is if I think of
you.”

If only they had glanced at the window. They would
have seen Stan’s angry face as he held the big 356
magnum in his upraised hand.

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