0 comments/ 168507 views/ 51 favorites Steve's Deception By: suewatcher This story is based in part on the e-mails my wife and I got from a very smart and manipulative black man. Three days earlier Susan had never been exposed to porn, now she was immersed in it. The black cock on the computer screen was huge and fascinating. Susan kept going back to the original picture her cyber friend had mailed her. Like the very first time, her pussy had become wet. Prior to receiving this e-mail Susan hadn't never given a black man a serious thought as a potential lover. That first e-mail had arrived just five days before. Now every time she saw a black man on the street she wondered what kind of lover he would make. Burim sat smugly in his office reading the response to his e-mail. Susan was writing him on a regular bases now completely deceived into believing that he lived in Sweden. Burim marveled at how easy it was to start relationship's on the web, especially with white women. It all started when Burim had read a story on Literotica called Dream man. Burim had decided to send in feedback, then when he realized the writer had a woman's e-mail, he decided on something more. On a whim he decided to not only to compliment the writer but send along some nude pictures. Burim wasn't a large man but he was incredibly gifted in the cock department. Curious to see how the woman would react to a note and a picture, Burim had written the following; Hi I have read your story Dream man and it was fantastic. You write really good. It would be fun to get to know each other (the cyber way). You might wanna take a look at my photos and see what you think. Susan Hanna was 32 and had been married to Steve her husband for over four years. Susan had lived a sheltered life growing up in rural Texas. Mexican American, Susan was five-five with long dark brown hair. Athletic, she had long slender legs. Susan was born with small breasts, and long thick nipples that seemed to remain hard all the time. Implants had resolved the small breast problem recently, but not the stiff nipples. The implants were Steve's idea and she was glad he talked her into them. Susan while innocent about most things did love sex. Susan read the note several times, again and again looking at the attached pictures. The cock in the photograph was so long and thick. Susan's first thoughts were that somehow the photo was doctored. On closer inspection she felt the photo's were authentic. Burim's cock was almost three times as large as her husbands. The black man's cock looked to be at least ten inches long. Susan's pussy lips moistened as she decided to write back, after all what harm could there be in responding to the e-mail. Susan wrote back, ‏ What do you mean the cyber way. Also you should know my husband writes the stories and they are purely fictional. He's at work now so I thought I would respond to your letter. We have gotten letter responses before but not pictures. My husband hasn't seen your pictures, so I wonder what he will say. Burim thought the writer was a woman because of the e-mail address. Intrigued he wrote back. Well I live in Sweden so I doubt that we will ever see each other, therefore if you like we can just mail or chat, that's what I meant by the "cyberway". are you mad about the pics cause if you are I'm sorry. You didn't like them? Susan felt safe, believing the black stud lived in Sweden. Susan a substitute teacher was home with nothing to do. Susan glanced at the pictures of Burim again. Susan had noticed how Steve's stories always talked about how well endowed black men were and here was the living proof. No I'm not angry. My husband always writes about black men and how well built they are. Normally all the letters are to him. So living in Sweden there probably aren't many Black people there. I imagine you must have your pick of blond women, especially having such a nice body Good Burim thought, she liked his pictures. Based on the stories the writer was either from Florida or Texas. Burim business sent him to both states often. Chances were the woman was old or unattractive but maybe he could get a picture. Playing along Burim followed up with the note. Well Sweden is quite generous when it comes to immigration and we definitely have the most diverse population in Scandinavia (northern Europe). I have some competition but what I've heard from the hundreds of girls I have fucked is that I have the biggest cock of all. I love fucking blond women and brunettes too and your right, I do have my pick among them. So how long has your husband been writing these stories and having these fantasies? He really is a good writer! Please tell him that! I wish I could write like that. He's one of my favorites, even though my absolute favorite is Carol Collins. Maybe you or your husband have read her stories? So how about you? Are you turned on by these fantasies too? Please excuse my spelling and grammar mistakes since Swedes aren't very good at English... Burim Susan had only recently discovered her husbands stories. The reason for the late discovery was that Susan hated computers and only used them for work. Recently she had discovered shopping on line but other than that preferred to read newspapers and books. Steve had left the e-mail site open and she had found several stories. All the stories dealt with white wives being seduced by fantastically hung black men. Susan cautiously wrote back; I guess he has been writing for about 8 or nine years. I only learned about his writing about two years ago. We have dated for 13 years, been married for 9 years. I'm 32 he is 46. My husbands x wife is married to a black man so while he has these fantasies I don't think he wants me to experience them. I like the stories, where can I find carol Collin's stories. i have never been with a black man so I'm a little curious. Susan had altered the truth a bit. first Steve was really 56. Susan always told people Steve was younger, she didn't like people thinking she had married him for his money. The part about Steve's x was true, but she was hurt that Steve had kept the stories a secret. Now her new friend was asking her about her husbands fantasies and Susan didn't want to acknowledge her husband was keeping secrets, so she lied about how long she had known about the stories. Burim felt his cock harden as he read Susan's note. Susan wanted porn and now he would give her all she could stand. For Carol Collins stories try Literotica and then you choose: "sort by author" and then scroll down the list and click on her name and a list of all the stories published will come up.I warmly recommend: "Christine's enslavement", "A new Dawn" and "the quest for innocence". I have other stories by other authors that I like I can give you the address for them if you like. We should chat sometime, you seem like a nice woman! Why don't you send me a picture, cloths optional. Burim Susan immediately went to the site and read the first story. Half way through the first story Susan unzipped her jeans and slid her fingers between her legs. Susan's pussy was wet and her clit engorged and sensitive. Susan brought herself off twice before the story was finished. Susan explored the site and discovered many of the stories dealt with interracial sex. Susan couldn't wait to write her new friend The problem was Steve used the e-mail and when he returned from his trip he was sure to see what was going on. Susan felt this Internet flirting was harmless, but wondered what would Steve say. My husband never told me about that site. Are all the stories interracial there. I had no idea, I read the stories you suggested, I found them very interesting. Do you date any married women and do their husbands know. Like I wrote before while my husband writes these stories i don't believe he would allow me to have sex with a black man. Steve has never told me exactly what happened with his first wife. Every time I ask he says he doesn't want to talk about it. When I read Steve's stories i wonder if he still thinks about Barbara his X. We are both similar in looks, I'm 5-5 she's 5-4 Both of us have brown eye's and hair she's Italian and I'm Hispanic. I understand from one of Steve's friends that Barbara had a wild streak in her. I met Barbara last year at a restaurant. She was with her husband (black), they came up to the table and said hi. After they left Steve told me that was his first wife. She looked to be mid thirties and I have to admit very attractive, so was her husband. Anyway I've got to run. S PS. Attached is a pic w/cloths. The women described in the stories had been very attractive. Burim wondered could it be true. Was Susan one of the women her husband had described, if so she would be worth pursuing. Opening the photo, he got his first look at Susan, she was very attractive. Burim made up his mind at that moment. He would fuck Susan Hanna. Yeah the stories there are interracial in that section. You say you found them interesting but did they turn you on? How much did they turn you on? I'm willing to help you with exploring this (new?)side of you by suggest other good stories for you to read and if you like some good interracial porn to watch. If I remember correctly you said you were 32 years old and have almost come to the midpoint of your sexual part of life. I can sense on what you have told me that you have a lot of sexual frustration in you, is that correct? You really need to get that frustration out and the best way to do that is to go black! I know you think it's a myth but it's a fact. Black men are born to do a lot of things but the thing we do best is fuck, and even if I don't get the pleasure of fucking you myself, I would be happy for some other brother(s) to have that opportunity. You need to do this while your still able to! Life is too short to not enjoy, right? The same thing applies to your husband. He is obviously denying what is obvious; that he is cuckold. I mean you can't draw any other conclusion! I mean, he writes long and juicy stories about cuckolding. Do you really think he could do that without getting turned on as hell? I think he will regret one day when he's about to leave this earth that he didn't have the chance to explore this side of himself, don't you? Burim Susan couldn't help but think Burim was right on all counts. Burim seemed to understand her better than Steve her husband. At thirty two Susan wondered if there wasn't more to sex, more to life and now suddenly a whole different world had been shown to her. The black myth, was it a myth, were there's smoke there's fire her mother always liked to say. Susan became more sure that this stranger was right about Steve. Steve's stories, they had to be fantasy, that had to be how he really really felt. Yes they turned me on. I have to admit that when Steve gets home I will be ready for sex. Last night when I placed the condom on him i wondered what it would be like to make love to a black man. Your pictures made it worse. I saw a black man at the store today. Seeing that man made me wonder what a big penis like yours must feel like. I guess he caught me staring cause he came up to me and said hello. He gave me his card and told me to call him if I wanted to get together with him. He was so different than other guys I've met. Like he knew. Steve left this morning for a hunting trip and I'm tempted to call my new friend. Problem is I feel very wicked not telling Steve. Burim unbuttoned his trousers and began stroking his cock. Burim would refrain from writing till tomorrow. He would make the young wife wait. This sounded to good to be true and Burim was skeptical. The next day Burim wrote again. You should definitely call your new "friend"! but you're not making this up are you? You know, just to turn me on. Well, it doesn't matter really if what turns me on is true or not. I hope that it's true though so you finally can enjoy really good sex! So how big is hubby or should I say; how small? Don't feel wicked about this. It's best to do it without his knowledge first to see if you like it or if you're one of the few white women in the world who doesn't appreciate black sexing. Then you could start telling Steve that you want to cuckold him by sleeping with your black lover. Susan was so uncertain. Her new friend sure was encouraging her to go black. Still she didn't have the courage to call the black man. Instead she called her friend Terry Jameson. Terry was a wild woman and her husband hated Terry. Steve didn't like that Terry was very much her own woman. Steve and Terry disagreed on just about everything, They were like oil and water. Burim I didn't call. Before Steve left on his trip we spoke. Joking around I told him I might go out on a date this weekend with the black man I met. Steve became upset saying that I was forbidden to call. I told him I was just kidding but later that night after Steve had left with his friends he called and asked if I had called the black man from the store. I told him that I had not (true) and he made me promise to call him if the black guy called me. I told him that the guy did not have my number. Still he wanted to know if we spoke while he was gone. Of course I didn't call I don't think I ever could,really. Last night I had my friend Terry come over and we shared some wine. I showed her your pictures and told her we were writing each other. She told me to be very careful, at the same time she loved your picture. Tonight Terry and I are going to go out clubbing. Terry wants to go to a place called Lucky's. Steve is out of town, so I said yes. some one needs to watch out for Terry she is a so crazy blond. Oh and Steve is about five inches or more hard, to answer your question. S Burim read the e-mail. Lucky's was in Austin, so was Burim. Tonight he would meet Susan. Burim took a a shower and shaved. Standing before the mirror he admired his body. Thin and well muscled Burim was one of those guys that rarely hit the gym, but always looked like he was in shape. Burim knew he was gifted in the manhood department at an early age. More than once growing up he had overheard his mother and her friends talking about his cock. "That boy of yours is going to have his way with the ladies Sarah, they would say." Then in high school envious guys began kidding with him, calling him elephant man. After that his popularity with the girls at school became legendary. Burim took his cock in his hand and shook it. The action immediately caused the enormous cock to fill with blood. In moments Burim was fully erect, thick and hard. While he had never measured it, his cock was at least ten inches long, more incredible was it's girth, which was every bit as thick as a beer can. Burim smiled as he stroked his thick cock, yes tonight he would meet Susan. Poor girl, if she thinks five inches makes a man, wait till she feels this, he thought as he squeezed his cock. Steve had been out of town for over a week. Banking work was anything but exciting. Three days away from home and work, the hunting trip was just what he needed. Steve had been gone a total of seven days, no computers no e-mails. Tim had cut the trip short having shot his limit in three days and had left the camp. Checking into the hotel in Casper, Steve decided to use the hotel computer to check his e-mail. Finishing with his business matters he decided to check the e-mail he used to publish his secret passion, interracial cuckold porn. Steve couldn't believe his eye's. Steve figured he must have left his e-mail open, what the fuck was he thinking. What would Susan say. Worse the guy that was writing her seemed to have struck a cord with Susan. Tim wrote a nasty note to the black man and then went to his room and called home. Susan didn't answer. The club was crowded when Burim arrived. Rap was blaring with bodies twisting and sweating to the beat of the music. Burim looked around, unsure if he would be able to pick Susan out of the crowd. Then he saw the two women. One blond, the other brunette. Burim walked over to the bar and introduced himself. "Hi would you like to dance." Susan stared at Burim, then said, "have we met before, you look familiar." Susan immediately thought about the picture on the e-mail. Certainly the man looked like Burim. "If you don't want to dance I will," said Terry, enthusiastically. "My name is Ron and I think if we had met before I would have remembered." "Give me your purse girl friend and dance with the man." Susan danced the next two songs with Burim before returning to Terry. Burim bought the girls the next set of drinks and made small talk with them. A few minutes later Burim's friend James walked up and he introduced James to Terry. Burim had called James and told him about the two girls. James was soon out on the dance floor with Terry. Susan liked Ron right away, she felt safe and comfortable with him. Almost like they were old friends. Talking to Ron she couldn't wait to write her friend in Sweden. Burim would tell her to go for it, that this was what Steve wanted. Funny thing was that on the way to the club Susan had talked to Terry about her black pen pal. Terry had reacted with her regular enthusiasm. Susan recalled the conversation. "That black dude is right honey sounds to me your hubby wants you to try some black cock. Now I never had me none but my girl friend Kate started seeing a black dude and she up and left her husband. Said the dude was the best lover she ever had, big too. I never fucked a black dude, but I always wanted to try one. All this talk about black cock is making me horny. Girlfriend that picture he sent you was hot, that man was blessed." Terry could be crude but her sense of humor was boundless. The girls laughed all the way to the club. Terry was the complete opposite of Susan and they were best friends. A slow song came on and Burim led Susan on to the dance floor. Terry was dancing with James and gave Susan a wink, which meant that she was having a great time. At first Burim kept his distance almost forcing Susan to pull him closer. Susan's nipples were sensitive and the light movement against Burim's chest had the effect of hardening them. Then her leg pressed up against Burim's crotch. Susan thought he had something in his pocket, then she knew, it was his cock. Susan stepped closer, curious and excited. Burim sensed this and pulled her closer, pulling Susan against his manhood. Susan could hardly believe it. There she was dancing with a black man, his enormous cock rubbing up against her leg and she loved it. By the time the song ended she was wet. Returning to the bar Terry and James suggested taking a booth in a dark corner of the club. The men ordered more drinks and her new friend Ron sat next to her. The couples danced a few more times and the drinks kept flowing. Terry was pretty drunk and it became apparent she would be unable to drive. Susan too was feeling pretty good she felt wicked dancing with Ron. They were dancing very close now even on the fast numbers, she was flirting with Ron shamelessly. Susan felt in control of the situation and was sure she could handle Ron. Things stated to change when she returned from the dance floor with Ron and found Terry and James locked in a deep kiss. James had his black hand caressing Terry's tit and it took little imagination to figure out what Terry's hand was doing in his lap. "I guess you could say they hit it off," Ron said as he watched the couple go at it. Susan kept her eye's riveted on James black hand and it's contrast with Terry's white blouse. Then James' hand dropped to her midriff and slipped under her blouse and up to her bra-less tit. Terry's chest heaved as she tried to get her breath. Ron leaned over his breath hot on Susan's ear. "Is Terry married, Susan," Ron whispered as his hand caressed her bare knee. Steve's Deception "No, she's single," Susan said in a low voice her eye's watching the two lovers. Susan didn't remove Ron's hand. "Susan I have something to tell you," Burim again whispered into Susan's ear. Burim's hot breath giving her goose bumps. His nose brushing against the side of her face. She turned to face him and he kissed her lightly on the lips. Susan backed away,"I can't Ron, I'm married, I shouldn't even be here," Susan said quietly trying to regain her composure. "I know your married Susan, I saw the ring," Burim answered as he scooted closer to Susan, her back against the wall. Susan had place her hand on Burim's hand, but didn't move it. Burim took Susan's chin in his free hand and leaned closer. Susan's eye's were open wide, her breath choppy, her chest moving rapidly as if she needed air. "Close your eyes Susan." Susan nodded no. "Go on, close them," Burim said forcefully. Susan closed her eye's and Burim kissed her. Then he tenderly bit her lip and slipped his tongue into her mouth. Susan felt the wetness of his mouth the thickness of his lips, his tongue probing. Burim's hand slipped around to the back on her neck and pulled her closer. Susan opened her mouth wider, her body on fire. When Burim moved her hand to his cock she didn't fight him, instead she caressed his manhood. Ron's cock was every bit as big as the ones she had seen on the Internet. Burim moved his hand to Susan's inner thigh. Susan clamped her thighs tight. Burim broke the kiss, then looking into her eye's said, "you want this, you know you do." Burim kissed her again and Susan parted her legs slightly, all the while stroking Burim's giant cock. Burim's finger pressed against the thin material of Susan's panties and her legs parted further. Burim knew she was his to seduce then. "Hey girl bad news, the kid is running a fever and I have to go home, the sitter just called." That was Terry. Susan was suddenly relieved, because she wanted Burim. Susan was completely infatuated with the man. Susan needed time to think, to talk to Steve, neither of which she could do with Burim next to her. "I can drive you home,"Burim added, but already he knew he had lost his chance to seduce Susan that night. Terry had called a cab though and the girls left. When Burim got home he opened the e-mail thinking it was Susan. Dear Mr.Idugo My wife has been playing you. You are an ignorant black and should not write her again, that is her wish. She is not interested in black men so please do not write anymore. She will not answer. If you write again I will have international law prosecute you. Burim almost laughed out loud at the comical response from Susan's husband. This man was a joke if he thought this threat would stop Burim. Susan had taken his phone number and Burim felt certain she would call. The only question was how to respond to Steve. Steve I don't know why you are so angry, I have read your stories and clearly your a cuck or wanna-be. Your wife is very curious about black cock just like you are, enjoy the moment, here are some of the reasons white women prefer blacks. Since you read Susan's e-mails you know I had her check out some interracial sites, by now, she is certain black men our superior to white men in every way. Of course you already know that Stevie boy, right Burim attached several photo's showing comparisons between black and white cocks, and a video showing a Latin girl enjoying black cock. Burim chuckled to himself, since the girl in the video had a good likeness to Susan. Then he wrote, Stevie imagine Susan fucking a big black cock, oh I forgot you already have. I read your stories and it's clear you have imagined her fucking black men. Let go Stevie, let her enjoy herself, let her experience a real man. You know as well as I that it will happen soon. You want this to happen, you should encourage it. I won't tell Susan about our little e-mails if you don't. That way when she tells me how much she loves black cock I can tell you all the juicy details. Steve couldn't sleep so he went down to the hotel computers and checked his mail. Steve read Burim last message and opened the attachments. Steve's dick became hard as he watched the video. Steve was going to click it off, but he seemed memorized by the huge black cock pounding the Latin girl's pussy. Steve closed his eye's and he in visioned Susan cumming repeatedly at the hand's of her black master, then he too came. Steve's heart was beating a mile a minute, he didn't know what to do. Part of him wanted to rip Burim's balls off, the other part of him, the part that controlled his deepest desires knew that Burim was right. Steve wanted Susan to fuck a black man. Punching the reply button, Tim wrote, What do you mean you won't tell Susan, if I don't. Chap.II Susan stayed with Terry to make sure that her girl was alright. That night the girls laughed and giggled about there experiences with black men. Terry could not talk enough about how attracted she was to James. "How about you Susan, when are you going to see Ron again?" "Never, I'm married remember." "Right and you weren't kissing him either, how about his cock. I bet it was alot bigger than little Steve's." "Terry you are horrible." "His cock wasn't bigger?" "No comment, I have to go, talk to you tomorrow." The moment Susan got home she checked the e-mail. Steve would be at the hunting camp for at least three more days before he got back to a computer. Susan realized that if Steve checked his mail he would see what she and Burim had written. Now that she had met Ron she decided to delete all the letters and tell Burim not to write again. Burim I'm sorry but please don't write me at this e-mail anymore. I'm not sure how Steve will react if he reads all this please respect my wishes. s Burim laughed out loud at Susan naivety. Susan just get a new e-mail at yahoo, we can still be friends can't we? Now make sure you send an e-mail to your husband with your new e-mail and delete all the old stuff between us. How was Lucky's'? Burim had suggested the same thing to Steve about a separate account. Now he was getting Susan to do the same thing. that was pretty easy. I met a guy last night at Lucky's. he was black and very good looking. we kissed. Burim of course knew more had happened and sought to encourage Susan, with the next e-mail. Was it everything you expected, did you make love to him? No, we just met although I have to say he really excited me if I weren't married I definitely would have gone home with him. He was big. Susan I don't know why you are worried about your husband. I told you he wants you to have sex with a black man. Why else would he write the stories he writes, give him what he wants and what you need. His cock was a lot bigger than Steve's little dick wasn't it? Susan read the note. Burim seemed to read her mind. She felt so comfortable opening up to Burim. Susan felt they were kindred spirits of a sort. She loved writing to him and hoped one day they would meet. Susan was tired so she decided to write one last line. your just as bad as my friend terry, it was a lot bigger though. i probably will never see him again so it doesn't matter. really tired going to sleep now. chat latter. It would be nice to meet u one day. Burim called James, little did Susan know she would be seeing him the next night. Having arranged plans for the next night, Burim wrote Steve Did you like the video's I sent you. Notice how the Latin girl screamed with pleasure when the brother flooded her with his seed. I don't think she was acting do you. i just received an e-mail from Susan. Susan met a brother last night, but didn't do anything. Says she is scared that you will be angry with her. I told her that based on your stories you wanted her to experience sex with a black man. I want you to do two things right away. Tell Susan you are going to be gone two more days. Susan needs more time to herself, and I need time to meet her and seduce her. Next I want you to encourage her to go out and have fun, tell her to go dancing. Have you received Susan's new e-mail. Steve read Burim's note and began to perspire, things were spinning out of control. The black man was giving him orders, telling him that he was going to seduce Susan. Steve knew he should have felt jealous, but instead he was excited about this stranger seducing his wife. Steve wondered how he would feel if Burim were to succeed, what would Susan say if she found out he was part of the seduction. Steve wrote back. You really think you can seduce her and there is the problem with work. I will have to miss a day if I'm gone till Monday. Are you writing her at this new e-mail. Burim could hardly contain himself. The dude was really going along with the whole plan. Burim couldn't believe that any man would risk losing a woman like Susan. Burim typed out another e-mail. Let me worry about Susan, call her, tell her you are going to stay a few more days, get a room when you return. Work if you have to or call in sick, just do it. Tell Susan to go out with her friends and have a good time. I'm attaching a video I know you are going to like. I want you to send it to Susan too. I will know if you don't send it to Susan Steve barely finished the e-mail before opening the attached video. The video was of a young wife straying with her first black lover, as her husband sat in the corner watching. The brunette was nearly split in half by the black stud who pounded her for a good twenty minutes. Steve came long before the end of the video, but kept watching. The surprise came at the end of the video. The black man was fucking her bareback and had deposited his black seed deep in her pussy. Seeing the black man repeated driving his sperm into the girl made Steve hard again, when suddenly his cock was replaced by her husbands mouth. The white dude sucked and licked at the thick cum oozing from his wife's pussy. Steve's dick ached as he came a second time. Then Steve composed an e-mail to Susan at the new address and attached the video. Hi Susan, Hunting is great, decided to stay a few more days, sorry i couldn't call but it was late and i didn't want to wake you. Should be home Tuesday or Wed. have fun this weekend, go out with your girl friends dancing or something. Meanwhile I attached a video to make you horny for me love Steve Susan woke the next day and checked her personal e-mail. Susan read Steve's note and frowned. After last night she wanted to see her husband. Susan felt guilty and wanted to hold her husband and make it up to him. After all she hadn't really done anything wrong. Then Susan opened the attached video. Susan sat in front of the monitor stunned by what she was watching. There was no doubt now that Burim was right about Steve. She watched as the well hung black man made love to the young wife. More bizarre was the husband who was sitting in the corner playing with his small pink dick. Then Susan realized that the husbands dick was about the same size as Steve's. The contrast in cock size was remarkably clear. Susan involuntarily let her hand drop between her legs were she rubbed her fingers across her clit. Then as the woman's moans became louder Susan slipped her fingers inside her panties. The black mans cock was pumping in and out of the brunette furiously. The black skin coated with the woman's cum looked like a white lather. All the while the white husband sat in the corner masturbating his pink little dick. Susan came as the black man shot his cum deep into the brunette. The black mans cum mixed with the brunettes and oozed from her slit as the stud rolled off of her. The husband then eagerly dove between the brunettes legs and began licking at her swollen slit. Susan watched in disbelief and came again. Susan laid on the bed still dazed from the orgasm she had just experienced. The phone ringing shook Susan from her daydream, it was Terry. "Hey girl friend guess who called." "James." Susan said without hesitation, at the same time noting a shortness of breath in Terry voice. "How did you know." "Because men love sluts Terry, especially good looking sluts. I'm just kidding. Before you say anything listen to this. Steve sent me a video today, it was interracial and in the video the husband was one of those cuckold guys and watched the wife with her lover. Can you believe he sent me this after last night. I think I'm going crazy. I mean it's like he wants me to go out with a black guy Terry. What do you think." "I have the perfect solution for you. How do you feel about going out dancing with Ron and James tonight." "I don't know about that, things are happening so fast What if I'm wrong about Steve, maybe it's his way of getting me hot for him." "I'm going over to pick you up at 7 o'clock, be ready and wear something sexy. Don't analyze this to much and lets have fun." Terry hung up the phone and guided James cock back into her inflamed cunt. "I can't believe your ready again, but we really need to put a rubber on that cock of yours." "I only brought two, baby," James answered as he rammed his cock into to Terry. "Oh god you are amazing, it feels so good. You better pull out. Oh god that is in so deep,dam," Terry exclaimed as James pinched her nipples. James noted how Terry's eyes rolled into the tops of there lids every-time she came. The girl was a little freaky but definitely a good fuck he thought. Nice crib, fast car, shit he could get use to fucking this girl. "You like that black cock don't you baby? You're my slut now baby, right, you gonna make your man happy." James looked down on Terry as he plunged his cock deep into Terry unprotected womb. James smiled, knocking the bitch up was a free ticket to a nice home and car. Pushing his cock against her cervix James unleashed a torrent of potent seed. "Feel that girl, feel that hot cum fill you up, now isn't that better than me waring a rubber." Terry could only nod a response as her body convulsed with orgasm. Terry was late getting to Susan's house so Susan took the opportunity to e-mail Burim. Hi what are you doing right now, something exciting I bet. I'm going out with Terry tonight and we are going to meet up with her boyfriend and that guy Ron I told you about. I'm really looking forward to it, he really is nice. In some ways he's like you and I don't mean cause he's black. Ron is open like you are and confident. Any way Terry should be here in a while, if you get the chance write. Burim read the e-mail and decided that he would tell Susan tonight that he was her Internet pen pal, but only after he fucked her. Burim sent Steve some more stories and a link to a site for cuckolds. Burim had been bombarding the dude with porn for a couple of days now. Over and over it was the same theme, black supremacy in everything sexual. Burim smiled at the though of how Steve had been easier to persuade than his wife. Steve wrote back almost immediately. Thanks for the e-mail have you heard from Susan? Burim wrote; No, not a word. I think she will require lots of encouragement from you. E-mail her, tell her to go out tonight and have fun. Tell her to go dancing to wear sexy cloths. This is what you want isn't it, then make it happen. Susan was gathering her things getting ready to leave when she heard the e-mail chime. The message was from Steve: Hey having a blast, the guys and I are going bar hoping after the evening hunt, I promise not to get into to much trouble at the nude bars, just kidding. Anyway how did you like the video was that black guy hung or what. I bet that made you wet. I hope it did, can't wait to see it with you. Meantime go out with Terry have some fun. Love Steve Susan frowned, the e-mail was so out of character for Steve. Bar hopping, Steve knew she didn't like it when he did that. then mentioning the video, then suggesting she go out with Terry. Just then she heard Terry blow her horn. Susan looked in the mirror on the way out the door, the black dress was short but conservative. Susan admired her long legs but felt something was missing. Reaching behind her back she unzipped the back of her dress and took off her bra. Zipping the dress back up her thick nipples were very prominent. Susan thought about putting the bra back on when Terry blew the horn again. The hell with it Susan muttered to herself, after all it's what Steve wants. Chap. III Terry called out across the drive way, "it's a good thing I'm no lezie or I'd have to fuck you." "Terry the neighbors for god sake." "Did you do a Brittany Spears too." "No that's not something I would ever do." "Why not the guys love it." "Guys that like you and how come your not dressed?" "Because a guy that likes me just fucked me to death, when was the last time you were fucked to death miss to good to go without panties" "Good point." "I won't take long, a shower, heals, dress, no bra and certainly no panties. Time enough for you to have a glass of wine." An hour and a half latter and two glasses of wine Terry was ready. "Lets have another glass of wine while we are waiting," Terry said, as she poured Susan another glass of wine. "God I'm already drunk Terry, besides I thought we were going to meet them at Lucky's." "No we are meeting them here now hand them over." "What?" "Your panties, hand them over girlfriend, I want you in the mood." "You are so crazy, taking my panties off will put me in the mood. Mood for what? On second thought I don't want to know." Susan stood up lifted her dress and pulled down her black panties. Susan stumbled as she stepped out of her panties. "Satisfied you slut?" Susan slurred, the wine taking effect. "Yes, I bet you feel liberated too." Terry was pleased that Susan was drunk. James wanted Terry to get her "primed for Ron" well she was primed and then some. To bad Steve wasn't here to see this, Terry thought to herself. Steve was always making fun of Terry and putting her down every chance he got. "So you think Steve wants me to do this Terry." "Yes I do, it's what he wants and more important it's what you want." "What about you, are you going to have sex with James?" "After this afternoon as often as possible." "You mean today, you slut you didn't say a word. Was it?" "Everything you ever heard it was and then some." Terry then went on to give Susan every juicy detail. By the time the men picked the girls up Susan pussy was wet. On the way to the club Susan rode in the front of the car with Ron while James and Terry rode in the back. There was heavy petting going on in the back seat, all of which only made Susan hornier. The club was crowded. Bodies rubbing as Susan and Ron danced to several songs. Susan loved the attention Ron paid to her. Susan also liked the way people seemed to stare at them as if they were an item. Returning to the booth Ron ordered another round of drinks for the table. Susan tried to pull her dress down as she slid into the booth next to Ron. "Hey don't do that on my account, you have beautiful legs." "And no panties." Susan blurted out, the liquor loosening her tongue. "Really, I would have never guessed." "I can't believe I just said that, oh my god what is wrong with me." "Not a thing from were I'm sitting," Burim said as he leaned over and kissed Susan hard on the lips. Susan's body had ached with sexual tension and the kiss was a complete release. Hungry for Ron's tongue she kissed him passionately. The next thing Susan knew Ron had slid his hand between her legs. This time Susan made no effort to stop Ron instead her legs parted giving him access to her naked pussy. Burim could hardly believe how wet she was. "Baby you are so wet, I think it's time we went to my place." Glassy eyed Susan noddled yes and Burim led her to the car. By the time they got to Burim's home Susan was half passed out much to Burim's chagrin. Helping her out of the car, Burim had to pick her up and carry her inside. Laying Susan on the bed, Burim removed his cloths. Then Burim removed Susan's shoes and unzipped her dress. Slowly he slipped the dress off her shoulders and then pulled it over her head. Burim admired his handy work. Steve's Deception Susan was a stunner, 5'6" with olive skin, she had large breast with dark protruding nipples. Her long athletic legs were perfect and while he preferred his women completely nude her pussy was neatly trimmed. Lying next to Susan he proceeded to touch her breasts, lightly moving his hand over her nipples. Susan's nipples responded by thickening and growing stiffer. Susan let out a sigh as he pinched her nipple firmly, then hard. Burim kissed her neck and mouth and Susan began to stir. Burim moved his kisses down her neck to her thick nipples. Burim sucked on her nipple hard then he repeatedly bit her nipple until Susan whimpered with the pain. Now that she was waking Burim's fingers probed Susan's clit and she spread her legs, her breathing quickened. Burim began probing Susan's pussy with his fingers as her hips began undulating. "Oh god that feels so good," Susan moaned. Burim leaned over and kissed her on the mouth and Susan passionately kissed him back. Burim slipped his body between her legs and guided his swollen cock head into position. Gently he rubbed his cock against her wet cunt lips allowing his pre-cum to lubricate her further. Then Burim felt Susan's hand grasp his man hood. "Ron we can't, I mean we can, but I'm not on the pill." Burim continued rubbing his cock against her throbbing pussy. "I don't have anything girl, I"ll just have to pull out," he said, as he forced two inches of his swollen cock into her inflamed cunt. "Oh god you're so big,"Susan exclaimed, all thoughts of birth control fading away with each thrust of Burim cock. Slowly Burim worked his cock into the young wife's pussy. Most women could not accommodate Burim girth nor his length. Earlier when he was fingering Susan, Burim thought she would be to tight to fully pleasure him, but as she became excited her pussy had stretched to fit him perfectly. Slowly he forced more of his cock into Susan's fertile womb. Burim had never had better pussy. "OH god, I can't believe this is happening, oh god Ron what our you doing, I can't, oh deeper yes, deeper." Susan exclaimed, her mind muddled with confusion and lust. Burim worked his cock into Susan tight pussy so that with every thrust he could feel the nub of her cervix. The thought that his cock was rubbing up against her fertile womb only heightened the thrill of his conquest. Burim began to have feelings that maybe there was more to Susan than just the conquest. They fit perfectly together, they were made for each other. "How does that feel girl?" Burim stopped moving, his cock buried to the hilt in Susan's cunt. Susan's hips as if in response to the question raised up off the bed. Grinding her cunt against Burim's cock as if she could not get enough. "Don't tease me, please Ron I'm so close, oh god I'm cumming, fuck me, please, oh god that's so good." Susan repeatedly squeezed her tits hard as her body convulsed with the intense pleasure of the best orgasm she had ever experienced. That orgasm was only the first of several she would have that night. Burim rolled over on to his back and had Susan sit up so that she was straddling his cock. Then directing Susan he had her squat over his cock as he held her hands. Slowly Susan would raise herself up and then glide back down on Burim's massive cock. "Look at that cock baby see how your pussy is made for black cock, see that?" Susan looked between her legs, mesmerized by the contrast in skin color. Susan could see the white cream of her cum and Burim's pre-cum dripping down Burim's thick black shaft. Susan began to feel Burim's cock pulse and she knew he was going to cum. Susan's mind screamed at her to dismount, but her body responded with her constricting her cunt walls. It was as if her body was trying to milk the black shaft and this in turn brought her to an even more powerful orgasm. "That's right girl, harder baby, fuck me harder. Feel that, feel that cum, oh yeah mother fucker, that's some good fuck-in yeah fuck yeah." "Oh cum baby cum, I feel you cuming, your in so deep I feel it, it's sooooo, sooo, good, cum cum," Susan screamed. Susan clamped her legs around Burim's back. Then dug her nails into Burim's ass commanding the stallion to cum. The next morning Susan stood before the mirror in Ron's bathroom, she had taken a hot shower and for the first time noticed the marks on her body. They had made love like animals last night. Susan had marks on her neck and bite marks on her breasts, her nipples were thick and swollen. Even her pussy lips were tender to the touch. Susan tried to remember how many times they had made love three or four times, then once again this morning. Each time had been better than the last. Susan touched her pussy lips and noted Ron's sperm was still oozing out, the slickness of the cum soothing on her clit. Susan couldn't believe how different sex was with Burim. There was simply no comparison between Burim and Steve. Burim was a superior lover in every way. Burim walked up behind Susan and crossing his arms across her body he cradled her boobs gently in his hands as he peered over her shoulder into the mirror. "You must think I'm such a slut, I can't believe this happened, I'm married for god sake." Susan said shaking her head. "Yes and your hubby is a cuck who wanted you to know what it was like to be with a real man." "Still I feel so guilty Ron and what if I'm pregnant." "Don't you feel guilty girl, this was your husbands idea to begin with. Me I'm glad it happened cause I'm crazy about you." Burim said. "I mean you are really something, I like you a lot and now that I have you I ain't sharing. I don't want you to go home. I want you to stay with me." "You hardly know me, besides there is the matter of my husband." "I know enough. Don't sell your self short girl, cause you know you are one sexy girl, and I think I'm gonna need some more of that fine pussy you got there." Susan's legs parted as Burim's fingers tenderly rubbed her clit, then without protest she followed Burim back to bed. Burim was rock hard as he enter Susan's fertile cunt for the second time that morning. Susan may have washed out some of his seed, but Burim was intent on depositing another load of his cum in her unprotected womb. After their love making, Burim turned on his side and looked over at Susan who was still basking in the after glow of her orgasm. "Susan my real name is Burim." Susan looked puzzled then a smile appeared on her face. "I should have know. You know for awhile I though you might be Burim. You always seemed to know my inter most thoughts. I know I probably should be mad at you, but I'm not." "So your not mad." "No. In fact I'm happy, that your one and the same man. Do you always send nude pictures to girls. I have to say that was a first for me." "Wait here's more." Then Burim told Susan the whole story. Later he proceeded to show her the e-mails from Steve. Susan was surprised but not shocked. Steve had in a way created the situation. Susan wasn't angry with Steve either, it was as if she didn't know him. Susan realized she had no feelings at all for Steve. Burim on the other hand filled her with excitement. Everything about him was new and exciting. That afternoon Burim drove Susan home were she picked up some cloths and other things. When Steve got home the next morning he was surpised that Susan wasn't home. Steve had spent the night in a cheap hotel. Steve waited till afternoon then called Susan's cell phone several times but there was no answer. Going to the computer he e-mailed Burim: So what happened were is susan, did you fuck her u were supose to let me know what happened i demand a response right now. A few mintes later Steve recieved an e-mail. Dear Steve, Don't worry I'm with Burim, everything is fine. I will be by in the next few days for the rest of my stuff. Burim has asked me to move in with him for awhile just to see how things go. I know what your thinking this caught me by surprise too. Burim and I really hit it off, honestly I never met anyone like him. I don't want to make this hard on either of us and feel it's best if we spend some time apart. Please no regrets as this was your idea, I read your e-mails Steve. Take Care, Susan Steve tried to reach Susan over the next few days but was unsucessful. True to her word Susan came by while Steve was at work that week and took the remainder of her personal things. One month later he recieved divorce papers. Fighting the divorce was futile according to Steve's lawyer who informed that the e-mails Steve had written would prevent that. Steve started dating shortly after the divorce was final. His latest girl friend was strkingly similar in appearance to Susan. Maybe that was why the same interacial fantasies invaded his mind each time they made love. It was a year later when Steve saw the love of his life Susan at the local mall. Susan was standing behind a rack of men's shirts shopping. As Steve neared Susan seemed to duck down. Walking around the rack Steve saw Susan reaching into a baby carrage. She gently wiped the baby's face with a tissue. Steve stood there for a moment speechless as Susan gathered the baby into her arms and padded his back. Seeing Steve she blushed for a moment. "Hi Steve how are you?" "Okay," Steve managed to mumble. Bouncing the baby up and down, Susan turned so that the baby was facing Steve. "This is Burim JR but we call him JR for short. Say hello JR to the nice man." The coffee colored baby smiled.