10 comments/ 60032 views/ 22 favorites Beautiful Wife Gets Into A Pickle By: qualitywheat This is a story about a beautiful young wife who has her black fantasies realised but at a cost. But luckily she survives the ordeal. Nicky Price was so exasperated, she had asked Keith, her husband a thousand times to unblock the sink for her, her young son had popped something in it and the water took forever to drain away. The pretty and oh so cute young mother could have cheerfully killed him right there! Her face was flushed, it did that when she was annoyed, when Keith would see it he took refuge somewhere, but she also got like that when she was aroused, which he could do to her with alarming regularity. She hated him sometimes, how many times in the past have I been cross with him, and I've ended up over the sofa, on the floor, across the table getting shagged silly by him, she thought ruefully. Well the very next day, and she didn't know it of course, but she would be getting shagged silly, (her words) by her black neighbour and all because Keith hadn't unblocked her sink! The lovely 28 year old had washed her crockery and waited for ten minutes while the dirty water drained away so she could at least clean the sink. She had just dropped her two children off at school and returned home, they lived in a ground floor apartment that had a garden at the back where her small ones could play safely. Nicky was a small fair haired woman, she had blond high lights in her soft and long hair. Her face was as angelic and cherubic as a woman's face could be. She had the knack of being able to pout naturally while looking as if she was about to burst into tears. Any one who saw this phenomenon would want to gather her up, cuddle her, and kiss her to make her better. Nicky was one of life's natural cock teasers, men could get an instant hard on for her in the right circumstances. Her looks and body were as enticing as any woman's, super sensitive sometimes, which was why Keith could get her most times as and when he wanted. Her breasts weren't large, but big enough, her nipples were a bain, and her delight. When she was really in the mood Keith could drive her insane nearly. The number of times he had had to clamp his hand over her mouth to stop her screaming were innumerable. She had been married for 8 years and her children of 5 and 7 were now going to school freeing up her daytime at last. She was busy poking at her sink drain with a knitting needle when she heard her neighbour's door slam. "Ah," she thought," Raul is home, I wonder if he can do this for me at all?" She went to see him, knitting needle still in her hand. She knocked on his door and waited. She was wearing a pair of trousers, and a silk type top, even dressed down she looked cock breakingly sexy, her hair in a pony tail and dangly earrings. Raul looked through the spy hole and saw who it was, before he even opened his door he was thinking, "what wouldn't I give to have that under me!" The 6ft 1" coloured man opened his door and gave her his best smile, then he saw the knitting needle, and whimpered. "Please don't shoot, I'll come quietly, I promise!" Nicky laughed out loud, and said, still giggling. "You clown, Raul can you help me please, my sink is blocked and it's driving me nuts." "Sure Nicky, lets go," he took her arm and led her back to her apartment, she was soft and warm, and, "Oh god what would I give?" He thought. His cock was jumping in his pants. "Why aren't you at work Raul?" she enquired. "I've been made redundant thank god!" He told her. "And I've been given a goodly sum so I'm having some time off before I start my own business." "Oh that must be nice for you?" she said kindly, she was checking him out. No one, not even her husband knew of the fantasy she had always had, to be taken, fucked, and made love to by a black man. It was a fantasy that would never be realised, never. She had no intention what so ever of being unfaithful, it was a fantasy and that's what it would always remain. Raul was just the sort of man she had envisaged in her fantasy role play. Tall, well built without looking like knotted tow rope, well defined, smoothly muscular, and good looking he also dressed well, and smelled good too. Raul was that man, though he didn't know it, he had seen Nicky many times, and lusted after her for as long as the three years he had known the couple. He bent under the sink and checked it, he knew enough of how to remove a P trap and replace it, He took his time, even lying on his back and asking Nicky to run some water while he fiddled about. All he wanted to do was look at her as she stood above him. Eventually he asked for a bowl to catch some water in, she handed him a mixing bowl from the cupboard next to him, her scent wafted in, and caused his prick to twitch, he saw it through his pants, the bump of the head of it was pressed outwards, and he swore he heard a small intake of breath from her. He was working away and he deliberately twitched his hardening cock again, and once more her heard her breathe deeply, she was looking at him! He dismantled the trap, fished out the offending little plastic toy, replaced the trap and gave the toy to her. But he didn't refasten the trap back tightly, he had no idea if it would leak like he hoped it would, but he had to try this again if he could. When he looked at her, her face was flushed, "was that, is that because she saw my prick jump?" he wondered. Nicky turned away and bashfully made coffee and they chatted. He checked the trap once more and sure enough there was a small drip coming from it. Hopefully I'll get to check it again, and her tomorrow, he thought. "What time do you get in from taking the children to school," he asked. "I'll pop round and check the trap tomorrow, just to make sure it's okay." "I get back around 9.30," she replied happily. "Okay, I'll see you then," he said, she followed him to the door, and without thinking she stood on her toes and kissed his cheek, "Thanks Raul, you've saved my day, see you tomorrow, bye?" Her scent hung over him like a delicious sweet silk cloud. Raul was determined that tomorrow he would get her, or die in the attempt, or heaven forbid, end up in jail for rape. If he had known he was at the centre of her fantasy he would have gone for it straight away. He spent the evening planning his assault, but the only thing he could come up with was the way to dress. He had definitely heard her when his prick had twitched, so that was the key he believed. In the morning he was up with that larks, he bathed, shaved, did his black shiny hair, he knew he was good looking, he had always had success with the women, but he had never lusted after one like he lusted after his neighbours wife. At thirty he was a very happy and successful bachelor. He put on an extremely brief very dark brown man thong; the girls loved it when they saw it, and what it could hardly contain. He wore a pair of white shorts, and white round necked, short sleeved sports top, it accentuated his dark good looks, over the years he had learned what women liked to see him in, and this attire was one of them. He wore nothing on his feet, and he had a thick heavy gold chain around his neck, it could nearly be called a choke chain but it wasn't too tight. He listened for Nicky to arrive home, and when he heard her door close he went to it. He rang the bell, saw movement at the peephole and the door opened, both of them stood there wide eyed. Nicky because of the way he was dressed, and he, because of the way Nicky was dressed too. She was wearing a pair of high heels, about 3" Raul guessed by the adjustment in her height, a short lime green skirt about half way up her extremely shapely, and toned thighs, her top was a bright yellow short sleeved thing with and open collared neck, he knew straight away that she wasn't wearing a bra, her nipples were evident under the fabric of her top. And her hair was hanging soft around her slim smooth shoulders. She recovered before he did, "Raul," she mumbled, "why are you dressed like that?" This gave him time to recover his composure. "I was going to the gym, then I remembered I had to see to your sink," he lied. "You look gorgeous Nicky, I hope you don't mind me saying that?" he said. "No Raul, I don't mind at all, and thank you," she murmured. He saw her face flush a little. "And," she said, "you don't look too bad yourself either," and they both laughed. In fact Nicky could hardly take her eyes of the dark good looking black man who was stood close to her, making her feel flushed and excited. Raul was guessing rightly that she was slightly turned on by him; he hoped he was right; it would make life easier for him if she was. He followed her sashaying walk into the kitchen, he didn't need to bother about his prick, it was there waiting for her. He knelt down and checked the trap, "oh dear, its dripping slightly, I'll have to do it again." He said. He got down on his back and asked her to run the tap, she stood over him and the sight nearly made him choke. He saw all of her gorgeous legs and the tiny bit of material between her inner thighs, covering his target. Then the phone rang, "bollocks!" he thought. Nicky hurried off to answer it, and it was then that he had the glimmer of an idea, a plan to get her. While she was away, he got the bowl out of the cupboard, filled it to three quarters full, put it under the sink and got in with it.She came back and said it was a cold caller so she had put the phone down. "Run the tap please Nicky," he told her, and picked up the bowl behind his head. As the water ran throught the trap he tipped the water all over himself. "Argggh!" he shouted, Nicky immediately turned the tap off, and Raul slid out from under the sink and soaking wet. He was soaked to the skin, "the trap came off in my hand, I sinking Nicky!" His shirt and shorts were wet through. Nicky grabbed a towel and started to dry him off, Raul just pulled his shirt over his head and took the towel from her. In that one instant Nicky's immediate future was sealed, she would not be able to resist or fight him off. She stared at him, his flat chest was there right in front of her, the wide shoulders, the powerful upper muscles, the strong biceps and forearms, the flat chiselled abdomen. Power erupted from him like a spouting volcano. Her face flushed as if she was on fire, the thrill a woman feels when confronted with something she knows very well can excite her beyond all reason. It spread through her like a bush fire, her nipples popped, and her shaven pussy dripped her nectar. Her lips, pouting all of their own accord were blood filled too. And the look of innocence on her lovely angelic face was telling the world she was in heat. Raul saw the changes in her, but was a little unsure of himself, but he had decided that he was going to go, 'in for a penny, in for a pound!' He shoved his wet shorts down and kicked them off, now he was in nothing but the sexy dark chocolate thong he had bought especially for occasions such as this. Nicky gawked at him, he knew he had turned her on, he could see the arousal in her face, she was trembling slightly, her eyes were transfixed on the package hardly hidden by it at all. They were wild and staring, her hands came together in front of her, she unconsciously licked her lips Raul stepped the three paces between them and pulled her into an embrace, he kissed her neck, and pressed himself right up to her. Nicky nearly died as a climax slithered though her belly to her brain. "No," she bleated softly, and stepped away from him, he followed and smoothed her tits in his hands. Nicky backed away, her mind was going in all directions, he neared her and again, took her in his arms, kissing her neck once more sending convulsions through her increasingly aroused body. Nicky knew what was happening but was at a loss to know what to do about it, the fantasy that she had had in her mind all these years was now being played out in reality. A clearly good looking black man was pursuing her, and in her own home too. And this was one of many scenarios she had orgasmed with, being chased by a half naked black man relentlessly, kissed, touched, her treacherous nipples getting in on the act, her pussy was alive with lightening voltage. She backed away from him in a manic state, he caught her again, again his lips landed on her neck searing her, his fingers tightened around her full studded and extremely prominent nipples, which were screaming at her for attention. She made another attempt to escape, but at the same time she didn't want to, she was being pulled in two directions, her mind wanted to stop it, her body was having none of that. Being pursued by this almost naked gorgeous black man had been her dream for years, one where she had to give in, to submit to him, so he could take her, use her, make her cry for him as he plundered her helpless body. Nicky walked backwards to no where, every step she took was hopeless, there was no where to go. He was there every where. Raul saw the desperation in her eyes, but he also saw the inane desire for it, for him. He pulled her to him again, and each time he kissed her neck and squeezed her nipples she fell further behind in her race for redemption, she ended up back in the hallway. Raul backed her into the full length, wide, ornate mirror in her there. She was up against it, and this time there was no release from him, no way past, either side was blocked by her own furniture. He kissed her lips quickly before firing into her tingling neck, his hands holding her tits, his finger tips locked around her acorn like nipples. Nicky made one last bid to escape from him, it failed. She could feel his cock pressing into her, she turned suddenly. And it was this movement that broke her will. She was face up against her mirror, his hard cock was now pressing into her firm buns, he attacked her neck with increased fervour. She peered at him over her own shoulder at the top of his head as he almost severed her head from her neck with burning hot kisses, and nibbles. Her forehead rested on it, her eyes closed. His hands went under her top and worked up to her naked firm breasts. Gripping her bare nipples in one smooth movement, he softly squashed them; Nicky gave out one last gasp. Her hands had tried to move his, but his were under her top, fingers tight around her abused nipples, Raul had won the short battle. Her hands were outside of her top, his were in it, and therefore of no help. The resistance to him wavered, failed, and then dropped away, her hands went flat to the mirror and slid apart, they ended up wide of her head. His were free to capture and keep the prizes he had been after. He kissed her neck repeatedly, nibbled on it, bringing soft mewls from her, he dropped one hand and went under her skirt to rub her pussy through her little panties. Her ass pressed backwards onto his now fully erect and super hard cock. Nicky moaned in pleasure, her face was as flush as it had ever been, she was in full flow, dazed completely, and her arousal would now abide no delay. Raul knew enough not to let her regain any semblance of composure, he decided to fuck her against the mirrir before taking her to bed. Her hands still high above her head; he took a hold of the bottom of her top and lifted it. It was easy for him to get it up, he slid it right off her. Then took her nipples again, keeping up the attacks on her senses. Nicky could do nothing but mewl, moan, and gasp ragged breaths. Raul then took the full control of the gorgeous sexy young housewife and mother he needed to, he unhooked her skirt and let it fall to the floor where he slid it away with his foot, her own thong flew away. Apart from her heels, she was naked in her own home being systematically ravaged by her black neighbour. His tiny man thong was no problem, he yanked it off and threw it to one side. "Nicky I am going to fuck you now, you know that don't you?" he whispered salaciously in her ear. She could only nod her lovely head, she was already feeling his weapon prodding her, just as it had done many times in her fantasies. How, she remembered briefly, he had fucked her right here but in her mind, made love to her so she screamed for him and it. Raul spread his feet a little to lessen the height difference, bent his knees to get it under her and using one hand pointed his cock upwards, his prick slid into her volcanically hot pussy like a hot knife through soft butter. Nicky cried out as his invading black member stripped her marriage vows away for ever. Her fidelity, her faithfulness to her loving husband was being torn away by the marauding black man from her dreams. But that didn't stop the crushing orgasm bursting inside of her, as the thick cock bottomed out in her. Knowing she was at last living out her fantasy, that now it was reality, gave her body all the permissions it needed. Raul gave her everything; he knew that if he fucked her right, if he gave her what she obviously wanted and needed, she wouldn't say no to him the next time, husband or no husband. He cupped her tits and caressed her nipples, her body was away in space now, she had no idea of what was happening, except the mountainous climaxes that were tumbling around her like avalanches of snow racing down the hillsides of her mind. Her mind briefly kicked into gear before crashing them again. "I am being made love to by my fantasy black man, is this real, am I dreaming this?" To Raul there was no such thing as an ugly woman, some were just better looking that's all, he could and did fuck any woman who came his way. And he always, without fail, paid them the love and attention they richly deserved, and that was why he was so successful with them, they knew him for what he was. He didn't have to tell them anything; they sensed it in him, from him. He truly was a true lover and worshipper of womanhood. Nicky didn't know it, but her left hand went over her head to the back of his, to keep his lips on to her neck, her right hand closed over his buttock cheek, she was holding herself to him as he fucked her up against the wall. Her head fell back on to his shoulder, it was done, over, he had her. She needed him, his cock was beating a path to her door, from where she didn't know it would end, but it wouldn't be today. Her fantasy that she knew, or thought, would never be realised, had just been enacted as her fertile imagination had made it. She was being used, taken, abused, and now fucked by the good looking black man she had always known would, that even in her mind he was real. Raul methodically pumped his prick up and down into her sweet loving pussy, using long swift strokes as he held her up and against the mirror. Nicky watched him from afar through the mirror. She came against that mirror for what seemed like the umpteenth time, her legs were weak, his thick black cock was debilitating her mind, her nipples were raging corks of fire. Her head turned to him, she looked him in the eyes, then at his lips, she was asking him to kiss her, silently begging him with her opaque eyes. Raul took the proffered opportunity with relish, the kiss was sweet and tender, filled with love and longing for more. Then he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her away, holding her tight to him he walked off. His still hard prick safely lodged deep in her gaping wet slick gash. He was taking her to bed, Nicky pointed bleakly at her sons room, but Raul knew which bedroom was which, his flat was the exact same as hers and her husbands. He marched straight into hers, kneeled one knee on the bed then he was lowering her down where he could set about fucking this gorgeous beauty like she had never been fucked. Nicky couldn't have stopped what he was about to do even if hell had had a hold on her. He got between her spread feet, propped himself up on his elbows and Nicky unknowingly spread herself like a star fish for him. Beautiful Wife Gets Into A Pickle Now Raul was in his element, he had the young married beauty at his consummate mercy, he drove his thick heavy black prick that he was guessing she craved for, it was becoming apparent to him that she was suppressed BC lover. He would find out later, it would be handy to have such a lovely and sexy beauty living right next door, that was free nearly every day and he would be able, with some finesse, fuck at will, he would train her, he thought with a smile, as he hard banged home his black supremacy. Nicky was in dream land, the feel of the powerful black man over her sent her into orgasmic orbit, she had fantasised many times different situations, and this was one of them, being spread out below him, unable to resist the fucking he was giving her. The inalienable right he had, to fuck her how he liked and did. Just as he had in her hallway, she had had a fabulous cum when she played that one out in her lovely head. Raul pumped and shoved, banged and pulled at her, biting deep into her shopulders but carful not to leave lasting marks, that would come later if necessary, were his thoughts, as he continued to build up to the finale he was after, his own satisfaction. Knowing he had fucked and loved this gorgeous bit of white married skirt gave him a thrill unique on its own. He gripped her tight, letting her know what was coming. Nicky whimpered as he did, the last final crushing thrust blew the breath right out of her, she came with him, her body imploded, exploded, it flew everywhere. Raul blew a super hot load of cum into his new lover, she cried, as he grunted loudly, slowly coming to a stop above her he rested on her body. Nicky knew she would have to wait until he decided to move, to let her breathe properly once more. Her home sex life was good, very good, but this had been better than most she could remember. It was so excitingly bad, so illicit, so extremely naughty, and just so fulfilling. She had reached heights she didn't think she had reached before. And what made it even more explicitly terribly bad, was, it had been with another man, a black man. One who had resided in her dreams for as long as she could remember. Raul rolled away from her but gathered her up, he knew the value of loving a woman the right way. He had never met one who didn't like to be cuddled and loved, petted and cherished straight after a damn good fucking. And he spent a lot of time on her, she shared in his delight as he nourished her. Then he looked at the clock, he had been here about two hours. "Nicky my sweet beautiful little darling, I have to go, I have an appointment in town in one hour, I can't miss it, I'm so sorry, please forgive me?" He didn't have an appointment, he had given her enough for today to make her want it again, he wasn't 100% certain, but he was never far wrong when it came to second meetings. Treat em mean, keep em keen, was his motto, although he didn't come across as being mean at all. Nicky pouted a little, then smiled at him lovingly, already wanting him some more. She wanted to bring to life some of her fantasies now, and now that she had stepped over the line of broken fidelity. She really did want to be tied to her bed and absolutely, thoroughly, and severely ravaged. She could see his black meat thrashing her into submission. Her black master taking her, using her and doing what ever he wanted. The following morning he watched as she left to take her children to school she seemed in a bit of a hurry. Hope she's rushing so she can get back a bit quicker, he sniggered to himself. He was dead right, asll night Nicky had thought about the day she had had with him, short as it had been it was the most thrilling ride of her young life. She still pondered of being unfaithful to Keith, but now she realised that it would probably have happened had she met another likely black man some time, who could have somehow opened her eyes to the black cock from her dreams. Nicky more or less raced back, quickly changed into something more erotic, sexy alluring, and tempting, "Just wait until he sees me in this," she told herself, "I'll have him eating out of my hands instead of winning me the way he did yesterday," she thought. The only problem was, Raul didn't come to her, he was sat in his apartment hoping she would get mad, annoyed enough to knock on his door demanding to know why he hadn't wanted to see her again. It took her an hour, but now she was fuming, "How dare he treat me like this the black bastard, coming in here like he did and taking such unscrupulous advantage of me the way he did!" As she was riding higher and higher in her petty rage, she was also riding higher and higher on the crest of arousal waves that were crashing on the shores of her libido. She charged out of her apartment and hammered three times on his door, Raul smiled to himself, "gotcha!" he thought, he stood behind his door for a while making her wait. Nicky was her own worst enemy now, she wasn't used to being treated like this by any man, no one! She hammered again, Raul made her wait, and then slowly opened the door to her, she had dressed with him in mind, but so had he. He was in an almost dazzlingly bright yellow top and matching almost transparent shorts, his cock more than prominent, he had used a special substance to make his dark skin gleam, it wasn't greasy, just so shiny. Nicky looked at him in her anger and gulped. She faded in on herself. He stood to one side and said, "Nicky, nice to see you again, please, come on in?" She was caught off guard; he was being polite to her, she did as he told her and walked past him. Turning she hit him on the chest with a closed fist, it was about as effective as a fly landing. "Why didn't you come to see me you bastard!" she shouted, "had your fun yesterday did you, got what you wanted did you, had enough of me now have you?" Raul smiled enigmatically at her, and said. "You need to calm down Nicky, I may not give you what you have come around her to get if you don't behave your self." he told her calmly, and at the same time hitching his crotch at her, showing her what he had in his shorts. Nicky exploded, "how dare you talk to me like that, you worthless black bastard!" Raul grinned inwardly, but put a scowl on his handsome face. Then he pulled his top off, letting her feast her eyes on his exciting torso, the one she had fantasised about all these years. He put his hands on her shoulders and lightly pressed downwards. "Now," he said softly, "why don't you just get down on your knees and do what you know you want to Nicky, and that's to suck my black cock." Her knees gave way, she slid down, it was too much for her, the fantasy of being forced to her knees before her powerful black man was happening, just as she had always imagined it to be in her very fertile head. She was in a rage, but also she was becoming compliant. No matter what her mood was, he was more powerful, stronger, and dominant. She looked up at him with her little girl lost look. Seeming to take pity on her he stroked her hair, patted her head. "Now Nicky you go right ahead and suck me off, I want to cum in your mouth Nicky, blast my cum down your throat Nicky, you do want that don't you Nicky, hmmm?" All the young married beauty could do was whimper, "yes," and nod her head. It was more than life itself watching his cock pop out from his falling shorts as she pulled them down and into her waiting hands and fingers, the one eyed black snake was staring her right in the face. Then her luscious mouth collected it. Nicky sucked him like she had never sucked cock; she was almost insane with the need for him, the need for his cock, and definitely the need for his black seeded cum. All her thoughts of rejection by him, her anger, her annoyance for him not coming to her were forgotten. Nicky needed her black cock, her black skin, and most of all her fantasy. She even thought whilst she was attacking, devouring and worshipping it, "how does he know these things, making me react to him, not the other way round, all the men I know would chase me to the ends of the earth for some of this, "she thought, as her lips massaged the red and angry head of his black weapon, "how does he seem to know me so well?" Nicky set about getting what she wanted, all the cum she could get; she stroked and tickled his balls, dropped his cock from her mouth and sucked up a nut making him gasp in appreciation. "Not so on top now are you?" she thought happily to herself as she gobbled up the other before returning to forcing him to spread his thick love juice all around her mouth, her tonsils and her belly. Raul had his ass resting against the counter behind him, feet spread wide waiting for that delicious moment when a guy knows he's going to cum, and then that irresistible tingle in the end of his prick. "Ah," he thought, "here we go, its show time!" His hips jerked; there wouldn't be many men who could hide the fact that he was about to cum in a young and beautiful hot married woman's mouth. He shot his load, Nicky timed it just right, only the head of his cock was in her mouth when he shot out the first salvo, it went down quickly, and waited for the next, this one hit her tonsils and disappeared just as quickly, the third one was more leisurely, this was the one she wanted, the hot bit, the thick bit, it lightly seared her mouth and she savoured it, the taste of him, she swished it around making sure every bit of her mouth got some before letting it drift down her throat. She licked up the slowing flow, and savoured it all, she loved cum, but this was different, it was another man's cum who wasn't her husband, and he was her black dream. He lifted her to her feet, took her in his arms and kissed her, he could taste himself on her lips. "Now," he said, "we have something to do Nicky, just so we both know where we stand." He picked her up and carried her into his bedroom. She was happy, it meant she was going to get cocked, black cocked! Raul had pre prepared for his intentions, he hadn't been sure which way this morning would develope, but it had gone the way he hoped. He lovingly stripped her, paying her body lots of attention, including giving her a long lasting 69. Nicky revelled in being underneath him, looking up into the black hairy ass; just she had always imagined seeing like this. She had multiple orgasms for him, her mind was rabid. Her mouth wrapped around his cock, but it was his mouth that was doing all the damage. In two days her whole life's fantasies were being realised. Then one took place that, while she had thought about it, it never really played a part in them He flipped her over, and before she knew it, her wrists were tied to the bed at either side of her. She was his prisoner, this scared her some, she didn't really want this part of her dreams, but somehow he seemed to know what she liked and didn't like. Kneeling over her, his ass on her calves, he said. "Now Nicky you need to be taught a bit of a lesson, but if you make too much noise I will gag you," he waved a ball gag in front of her. "No please Raul, don't do that, please?" The first slap landed fair and square on her left buttock, the second landed just as well on her right. And there were several more before Nicky had time to even breathe in. "Raul please, oh please Raul stop, don't please, oh god Raul no, stop please, what do you want from me?" she wept.She run this scenario through her mind before, being spanked, then fucked, she had had a massive orgasm by herself. But the thought of being physically beaten didn't sit very well, so she had discarded it, but now Raul was making it happen, her pussy gained heat. He stopped and lay down over her, his thick black cock struck home making her cry out in pure desire to be 'shagged silly,' a term she loved about herself. But again things took a turn, he pulled it out. "How many times have you had it up you're ass Nicky?" He said gruffly, he was turned on massively. "Never Raul never, oh no please I don't want that, I never ha.... Then she did scream out loud. Raul had shoved it into her helpless, defenceless and much unprotected virgin ass! Pressing her head into the pillow to quieten her, he fucked her, this one wasn't for her, this one was for him. His had fantasised about fucking her in the ass, and now he was. Nicky could only wail into the pillow as he ripped into her, it was controlled aggression. Soon she became still, as if asleep, but she had given in, there was nothing to be done, the pain became her defence. Raul fucked until her felt his balls begin to boil, this was the cum he had been wanting most of all. He filled the married beauty's ass with hot sweet cum, not stopping until he had emptied himself into her. Then he grunted a very happy mewl as he settled still in her. As his cock deflated she could feel his cum, his cock, her ass clenched, nipped, and pulled at him, it was all involuntary. But it had the effect of tightening her pussy, she came. It was a cum she had never had before, it was soft sweet and tender. She lay there until he slipped away, Nicky's mind was in turmoil, she had never wanted to be ass fucked, she had played it out in her mind, but had never ever thought of telling Keith she wanted to try it. Raul had taken her virgin ass and made it his own now. He stood and never spoke, he just disappeared into the shower leaving her lying there alone with her thoughts. When he came back he loved her, made her feel the most special girl on the earth, she loved this side of him. The tender loving and caring side, the one in touch with his own variation of femininity. Until he told her he wanted things to change, for the better, he added. "I am buying a camera and a tripod Nicky, I want some photos of you, of me, and of us, here like this," and he waved his arm over and around her. Nicky was stunned. "I'm sorry Raul; I am not posing for photos of us, me, you or anything else. I know where they will end up, on the web." She told him. He passed it over his head, saying, "Oh don't you worry your pretty little head Nicky, I'll take care of everything." He answered. He was in a very confident mood about it, sure of his position over her, full in the ascendancy. Nicky lay there exasperated, but never said anything, then Raul hit her with another of his ideas, one that really got her annoyed and very worried. "I have a good friend Nicky," he said, "and I want you to meet him, he is quite young, only twenty in fact, but very very good looking, very very fit, and, oh by the way, superbly hung and , I know you'll like this Nicky, he's very black. I want us to have a threesome with him." She nearly choked, "are you mad Raul, my husband will find out, I don't want to do it, and I will not do it!" "Oh it'll be alright babes," he said, so sure of himself, "you'll get used to it." And with that he ended the conversation by jumping on her and muffing her pussy with his expert mouth and tongue, Nicky came in record time leaving her spent and lifeless. "Don't expect anything tomorrow Raul, I will not go there with you or anyone else, okay?" was her determined reply. Raul smiled enigmatically, dressed and told her to let herself out, he would see her tomorrow, he told her. Nicky felt used now and she didn't like it. Being used and abused in bed was one thing, she thought, but this is different, she was seeing Raul in a new light. That night things changed even more dramatically. Her husband sat down next to her, and said, "What's wrong Nicky, don't you love me anymore?" The hurt and fear in his eyes broke her heart. He can't know, she thought, but he knows something is amiss, he knows me, doesn't he? "Darling, nothing is wrong," she told him, "why on earth should you think that, I love you Keith, with all my heart I love you." "Then why are you so distant from me, you hardly speak to me now, and in bed I might as well sleep on the carpet." He whispered so sadly. That resolved it with Nicky, Raul was no more, it was over. Her marriage she realised, her children, her family, her life, meant more than anything in the world, bar none. She made love with Keith that night, and she couldn't remember when the last time was that she had, it had definitely been before she got entangled with Raul. She lay awake all night wondering how to tackle the problem, and each time she came up with the same answer, do it head on girl, do it head on. The following morning she took her children to school, and headed home as usual. She didn't go to Raul's, she wanted time to gird her loins for the confrontation. He wouldn't believe her, would attempt to walk over her protests and just get her into bed like he had been doing. But Nicky was more and more determined as time moved on. She dressed in flat shoes, for stance purposes, and trouser's, also a high necked, long sleeved jumper, for body protection, and also to allow her freedom of movement. She thought she had all her bases covered. As an after thought she put her pepper spray into her bag, 'back up,' she said to herself. Then she went and knocked on his door, Raul opened it with a big smile. "Well hello there beautiful lady, decided you need me too much to stay away?" His arrogance nearly made her sick. He stepped aside to let her in, and closed the door behind her. She had to have the door closed to avoid neighbours hearing any sort of an argument. He put his arm around her shoulder and guided her into his lounge, pressing on her shoulder as he went. She knew what he wanted, her to sink to her knees and suck him off, suddenly the thought of him in her mouth made her feel faint. "It's over Raul, I will not becoming her ever again, and you will not come to my apartment ever again either, no matter what reason you may have!" She told him bluntly. Raul laughed at her, knowing that all he had to do was get her down on the floor and she would be like a hoover on him. Nicky knocked his hand away, "I'm telling you Raul no more, never again, it's over, we're finished, kaput, capiche, comprende?" He looked at her disbelievingly, then he went for her, he grabbed her around the neck, and pulled her after him, he tugged her to his bedroom. "We'll see what you say after I have fucked you Nicky, and I will tell you when I'm done with you, you cunt!" Nicky was frightened now, she had expected an argument, but not this. She reached into her bag and after a struggle retrieved her pepper spray, as he turned her towards him she hit him full in the face with it. He screamed, "You've blinded me you mad bitch, you fucking whore!" She jumped away from him, and told him she had meant what she said, "it was over for ever, never ever would he know her body." Then she aimed a well timed kick to his balls, he sank to his knees and she kicked him again. "You ever come near me again Raul or speak to my husband, I will have you killed. You are not the only one who knows people; my father is a big man in this city, and worms like you are fodder to him." She kicked him hard once more and left. All day she sat waiting for him to hammer on her door, he didn't. And all night she waited for him to hammer on her door to speak to Keith, he didn't. Keith knew something was wrong, but kept his peace. A month later they moved, and now live a very happy loving life, Nicky regretted doing what she did, she hurt her husband, she hated herself for that, but she would never forget the black cock that revived her dreams and fantasies.