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Good Neighbor Sam Ch. 02

By: PenPal2001



Another Housewife Turns Hot Wife in Tightknit Community 

Author's note: This somewhat lengthy little tale should stand on its own, but for fuller context you might want to read the original "Good Neighbor Sam" before, or even after, you read Chapter 2. Your votes, comments and feedback are always more than welcome. 

Just about everyone in the tidy townhouse community was attending the Housewarming party being thrown by Gilbert "Gil" and Suzi Williams. The young couple had just moved into their townhouse a month earlier and wanted to meet and mingle with their new neighbors. 

Gil Williams was in his mid-twenties and was employed as an accountant at a prominent CPA firm in town. Suzi's maiden name was Nakamura and she was a third-generation Asian-American. Perfectly fluent in both English and Japanese, Suzi was employed part-time as an interpreter for a major corporation, working odd hours, mostly from home, translating emails, correspondence and phone calls between her company and their clients and suppliers in Japan. 

Suzi, also in her mid-twenties, was very attractive with a perfect thin build, bigger-than-average breasts for an Asian, and fairly tall at about 5'6". She had a pretty face, flawless pale skin and long, silky black hair that reached almost to her cute little ass. Gil was only three inches taller than his gorgeous wife and was a typical White Ango-Saxon Protestant with a thin build and average looks. The couple got along well with their parents ands, although Suzi's folks were a little disappointed that she didn't marry a Japanese boy. In their minds, Suzi's marriage to Gil was an interracial relationship. 

The party got underway at 7 pm and was well-attended. Suzi got super excited when her new best friend, Kelly, arrived, accompanied by her husband, Bill. Sam, an unattached black man who lived next door to the Williams, arrived at the same time. Since moving in, Gil and Suzi had just traded a few hellos with Sam in passing and hadn't had a chance to really get acquainted. But then, that's what housewarming parties are for. 

Suzi called to her husband, almost yelling, "Gil, Gil! Come over here and meet my new bestie, Kelly, and her husband, Bill! They live five townhouses up the street." 

As Gil approached he noticed that Kelly was a very pretty young blonde and was obviously expecting a child. Kelly really did look stunning, wearing a short, tight-fitting black dress with thin straps and a plunging bust line. The colorful floral tattoo that covered her entire left arm, from her wrist on up, was totally visible, as were most of the flowery tattoos that flowed around each of her slender shoulders. Below her luscious round boobs the clingy dress wrapped snugly around her melon-sized baby bump, accentuating it perfectly. 

Gil and Suzi hit it off right away with Kelly and Bill and they started chatting happily. 

"I can see that you're really into tattoos, Kelly," Gil said. "I think Suzi would look sexy with the right tattoo but I haven't been able to talk her into it." 

"Well, a year ago, when I moved into this neighborhood, I didn't have a single tattoo either," Kelly said, "Now look at me!" She held up her arm with the full sleeve for emphasis. 

"And a year ago, I wasn't knocked up!" Kelly added while rubbing her swelling baby belly. 

"Well, who knows, maybe this place will loosen Suzi up a little!" Gil said as he wrapped his arm around his bride and gave her a little squeeze. 

Kelly smiled and thought to herself, "be careful what you wish for, Gil. If I know Sam he'd like nothing more than to loosen up Suzi's tight little pussy, just like he did mine!" 

As the two couples laughed and talked, Sam wandered their way. He saw an opportunity to break the ice with Suzi and her husband, what's-his-name. 

"I hear that you speak Japanese, Suzi," Sam said with the other guests looking on. "Say something to me in Japanese!" 

Suzi smiled and tilted her head, as if she was thinking hard, then (in Japanese) she said to Sam and the crowd, "I hear you have a huge black cock and you fuck women better than anyone." Of course, no one had a clue as to what she'd said! 

Sam laughed and spoke, purposely mutilating Suzi's words, "Now what exactly does 'hockey-socka-shinsu-toyo-dojo-chow-ding-dong' mean?" 

"It means 'nice to meet you. I hope we can be friends,'" Suzi replied, telling a little white lie and thoroughly amusing all the party-goers in the process. 

Suzi found Sam to be intriguing and paid close attention to his every move. Just a day earlier, Kelly had confided to her that she was carrying Sam's black baby, not her husband's, and that Sam had also impregnated their neighbors Heather, Monica and Claire, who were, incidentally, also at the party. Suzi had quickly become very close to Kelly and she was friendly with the others too. Kelly raved about what a fantastic lover Sam was, saying he had an incredibly big black cock and really knew how to use it. Still, Suzi just couldn't fathom how attractive, middle-class white ladies would elect to mate with a philandering black man who obviously prowled their neighborhood like a tomcat. 

Gil kept a wary eye on Sam too, although he was totally unaware of Sam's prowess with the females. It was hard for Sam to go unnoticed, being the biggest person in the crowd and the only black one as well. Just as Kelly's husband Bill had noted at their Housewarming nearly a year earlier, Gil was a little put-off by Sam's touchy-feely manner, embracing women with bold familiarity. Gil really thought it was odd when he caught a glimpse of Sam talking to Kelly while rubbing his hands all over her bulbous belly. 

Later, employing one of his most successful techniques, Sam sidled up to Suzi and whispered to her, "Hey pretty lady. I left my phone number on a slip of paper on top of your refrigerator. Call me when you're ready." Suzi's narrow eyes shot wide open and her jaw dropped in shock. She just said "okay", not knowing how else to respond. It was an exchange that her husband Gil could see but not hear from across the room. 

Gil took Suzi aside a few minutes later and asked, "What did Sam say to you? He obviously caught you by surprise." 

Suzi responded with "Oh, honey, you won't believe this..." Then, for reasons that Suzi herself couldn't comprehend, she instantly concocted a cover story to keep from telling her husband that Sam had practically propositioned her. "He said that we've done a beautiful job decorating our home." 

"Oh, okay," Gil said. "I don't know why that would surprise you so much. You really have done a great job with this place in just a month's time." 

The party lasted until the wee hours, and after the last guests left, Suzi and Gil put away the leftover food and opted to clean up later that morning. 

The couple went to their bedroom, put on their night clothes and climbed into bed. After a goodnight kiss, Gil turned over and faced away from Suzi. She was still keyed up from the party and would have loved to get laid, but sex with Gil was not indicated in the chart that she kept. Suzi desperately wanted to get pregnant, which meant she could hardly ever fuck her husband. 

To be explained as the story unfolds... 

A friend in need 

The day after the Housewarming party Suzi slept in, then got up and tidied up her place. She had tons of food left over, so she called Kelly to see if she wanted some of it. Kelly said she and Bill would love to take some free food off her hands. Suzi told Kelly she'd be right over and suggested that they could have some of it for a late lunch. 

As they ate, and for some time after, the two friends chatted. Bill was not home, so they talked freely about the party and the people there. Suzi decided to tell Kelly about Sam's secret message to her, when he left his phone number. 

"I couldn't believe it," Suzi said, "Sam said 'Hey pretty lady, my number is on a piece of paper on top of your fridge. Call me when you're ready.' Can you believe it, Kelly?" 

Kelly started laughing and said, "Sam pulled the same stunt at my Housewarming party! I waited a few weeks before I called him. I should have called him sooner. If I were you I'd call him tomorrow." 

"No, I don't think I'll be doing that," Suzi said with a grin. "How soon after you started fucking him did he get you get pregnant?" 

Kelly replied, "Not right away. I stayed on the pill for a couple of months after we started fucking, then I decided that I wanted to have a black baby. I went off the pill and wham-bam, Sam knocked me up!" 

Suzi got a little serious and said, "Gil and I have been trying to get me pregnant, but it's been 10 long months and so far, no luck." 

"Well, at least you're having plenty of sex!" Kelly chirped, trying to cheer Suzi up. 

"I wish," Suzi sighed. "A while back we went to the doctor and found out that Gil has a low sperm count. It's called oligazoospermia. Instead of hormone treatments or artificial insemination we're trying to do it the natural way right now, so we have to build up Gil's sperm count so he'll have enough of the lazy little wigglers to find my egg. That means he can't ejaculate until I'm ovulating. 

"Wow, that doesn't sound like much fun," Kelly said. 

"It's not," Suzi continued. "It's a big rigmarole. I keep a chart, and when I know I'm fertile I lie on the bed, with a pillow under my ass to get in the best position, then I spread my legs and Gil puts his dick in me. Of course, he's so horny, poor guy, that he comes right way - like in 30 seconds sometimes - then I lie there for a half hour so that gravity will help his sperm to find their target. We wait for two days and we do it again, while I'm still ovulating. And it hasn't worked, so far."  

"Oh, you poor thing!" Kelly said. "So, you only get fucked twice a month?" 

"Sometimes three times," Suzi sighed. "He gives me oral once in a while, but we can't let him get too excited or he'll blow his wad on the sheets. I've worn out two vibrators just to keep myself from going crazy!" 

"That's sounds like spouse abuse!" Kelly declared, causing them both to laugh. Then Kelly said she wanted to go get something and left the room. She returned a minute later holding a 10" black dildo. 

"Geez, Kelly, that's a monster!" Suzi exclaimed. "You don't really use that on yourself, do you?" 

"Well, not much lately," Kelly said. "I call it Sam Junior. It's the same size that he is." 

"You're shitting me!" Suzi shrieked. "Sam is that big? For real?" 

"Yeah, he really is," Kelly answered, "and a little thicker. And Sam knows a hundred ways to use his big black cock too!" 

"God, I can only imagine," Suzi mumbled. 

"That's why you have to call him, Suzi," Kelly nearly shouted. "You know you're going to sooner or later. You haven't thrown out his number. You're going to keep it - I know you are - and you're going to call him when you just can't stand it anymore! Just go ahead and do it!" 

Suzi was silent and just stared into space. 

After a minute, Kelly broke the silence. "Look, in the meantime, take this dildo and use it. Just imagine it's Sam and you'll get yourself off in no time!" 

Suzi smiled and nodded her head, then asked Kelly if she had a bag to put the dildo in, not wanting to walk down the street and into her house carrying it. After Kelly fetched a shopping bag Suzi stood up and said she had to go. 

When the two women shared a reassuring hug Suzi felt Kelly's big baby belly pressing against her and couldn't help but feel a little envious. Suzi took the bag and headed home. 

When Suzi walked in Gil was puttering around in the kitchen and he asked her what was in the bag. 

"Oh, nothing much," Suzi said, "just a hand-me-down from Kelly." 

Suzi went straight to the bedroom and hid the black dildo in a drawer in her nightstand, under some magazines. Gil said he had to run out to the store and asked Suzi if she wanted to go. Suzi declined, saying she was tired and wanted a nap. 

As soon as Gil left, Suzi went to the fridge and reached up to find Sam's note. She stored Sam's number in her phone, telling herself that it was a good idea to have her neighbor's number handy, in case of emergency or whatever. Then Suzi went to her bedroom, stripped off her clothes, and pulled out Sam Junior. She admired the dark color and rubbed the dildo around her slit until she got wet, then eased it into her tight pussy. It took some effort, but Suzi was amazed to find that she could take almost all of it. She worked the dildo in and out became even more aroused. When she allowed herself to fantasize that it was actually Sam fucking her she had a major climax, the best orgasm she'd had in an awfully long time. Suzi put the dildo back in her drawer and took her much needed nap. 

A fateful encounter 

For the next week, Suzi went about her usual routine. She was constantly sex-starved and put Sam Junior to use several times. The thought of actually calling Sam crossed her mind, but she dismissed the idea each time it occurred to her. 

As fate would have it, and it must have been fate Suzi thought later, she returned from an early morning errand and pulled her car into her driveway. At the same time, Sam pulled into his driveway a few feet away and parked his car too. Suzi and Sam exited at the same moment and common courtesy dictated that they say hello to each other. 

"Hey pretty lady," Sam called out, "How are you doing this fine morning?" 

"Oh, I'm fine," Suzi responded, "How are you, Sam?" 

"I'm good, real good," Sam said, flashing a big smile. "I'm even better since I got to see you!" 

Suzi and Sam walked toward each other, stopping at the edges of their driveways. Sam looked particularly handsome in his dressy casual clothing and Suzi decided it was time to broach the subject of his "call me when you're ready" invitation. 

"Sam, I've been meaning to call you," Suzi said timidly. "I even saved your name and number in my phone but I never worked up the nerve to call and talk." 

"You need to work up your nerve?" Sam said smiling and feigning surprise. "That sounds serious. Come on in and we can talk about it." Sam motioned for Suzi to cross the property line and enter his domain. 

Suzi hesitated for a couple seconds, then set her feet in motion, stepping toward Sam and following him through his front door and into his townhouse. She glanced behind her to make sure that no one was watching. 

Sam pointed toward his living room furniture and told Suzi to have a seat. There was a big leather sofa and a matching arm chair. Suzi figured if she sat in the chair there would just be talk. If she sat on the sofa there was bound to be touching. She plopped down in the chair. 

Sam sat down on the sofa and said, "Now, what did you have to work up your nerve to talk to me about?" Then, patting the sofa cushion next to him, he said, "Why don't you sit over here?" 

As if she had already fallen under the big man's spell, Suzi got up and moved over to the couch, taking her place next to Sam. Sam smiled and looked Suzi in the face. He held his gaze, obligating Suzi to say something. 

"I've heard a lot of nice things about you from Kelly and the other girls," Suzi said. "It's kind of made me curious, you know?" 

"I like it when a beautiful woman gets curious," Sam spoke in his smoothest possible voice. He then reached his big hand out and gently placed it atop Suzi's. 

Suzi looked at Sam's huge hand, covering hers, and said, "I've never been touched by a black man before. Your skin is really black compared to mine." 

"My skin is really black compared to anybody's," Sam chuckled. "Your light skin is just perfect, really beautiful," he continued as he began to rub Suzi's hand. "Since you're Japanese I thought your skin was supposed to be yellow," Sam added with a big grin. 

"Ha ha, Sam," Suzi countered, smiling herself. "I guess we should get all the stereotypes out of the way!" 

Sam smiled and nodded and asked, "Have you heard the one about 'once you go black you never go back?'" 

"Yeah, I think I've heard that somewhere," Suzi said with a sly smile. "I'm not sure that I believe it, though." 

"Oh, it is absolutely true," Sam said. "You'll see." 

A wave of goosebumps swept over Suzi as she suddenly realized that their playful banter was evolving into something serious. To "go black" was both intimidating and enticing at that moment. 

Sam almost whispered, "You can see that it's also true that black men have big lips. You know why, don't you baby?" 

Knowing full well where this encounter was headed, Suzi leaned toward Sam and touched her lips to his. She pulled back and licked her lips. They looked at each other's faces, then moved together again and reconnected, holding their lips together longer this time. Suzi and Sam both tilted their heads to make better contact and kissed once more. Sam opened his mouth. Suzi took his lead and opened hers, then felt his tongue pressing against hers. She left her tongue limp for a moment then moved it to dance with Sam's. Their kissing became more prolonged, more passionate, and continued for several minutes. Finally Suzi pulled away and took a deep breath, signaling Sam that she needed to come up for air. 

When Sam leaned in to resume their make-out session, Suzi recoiled. 

"We should stop, Sam," Suzi said quietly. 

"Why?" Sam whispered. "Don't you like kissing me?" 

"I think I like it too much," Suzi murmured. "If we don't stop now we'll go too far." 

Cranking his charm up a notch, Sam said, "Who's to say what's too far? If we stop now you'll always wonder what you missed. What could it have been like? Why should you deprive yourself of something you really want to feel? Something you want to know." 

"Ummmm," Suzi said with an exaggerated expression, "because I'm married? Because I love my husband?" 

"Of course you love him," Sam reassured her. "Or you wouldn't be married. You're a beautiful, sexy woman. I won't make love to you. That's for your husband to do, but I can make you feel special, make you feel things that you've never felt before, make you feel better than you ever have with any other man." 

Suzi's resolve melted as she leaned into Sam again and attacked his mouth with hers, letting Sam know with her actions that she would resist no further. She was willing to be putty in his hands and she was ready for him to mold her. 

As their kissing continued, Sam moved his hand to cover Suzi's breast and he began to squeeze and massage it through her top. Suzi moaned and squirmed. She wanted to feel Sam's touch on her nipples, so she leaned away from Sam and pulled her top up and off. Then she unhooked her bra and removed that too. 

"Your tits are beautiful," Sam whispered, "but I knew they would be." 

Sam twisted Suzi's plumping nipples and rubbed the skin around them. Then he leaned down and sucked one of the nipples into his mouth. Suzi moaned loudly and muttered "yes." Sam continued to suckle and Suzi stroked the back of his head. The feel of his course and closely cropped hair was foreign to her, but she savored it. Touching and being touched by a black man now excited her. Sam continued to suck and caress her breasts. When he finally backed away he whispered to Suzi, "Let's take off your shorts." Abandoning any modesty, Suzi lifted her ass off the couch and pulled her shorts off in one motion. "Your panties too," Sam directed. Again, Suzi lifted her bottom off the cushion and pulled off her last item of clothing, leaving herself stark naked. 

Suzi lurched involuntarily when Sam brushed his hand across her lap and touched her bare pussy. She then leaned back against the couch and spread her legs, giving Sam the full access that she wanted him to have. Suzi started breathing heavier and let out "oooh" sounds as Sam gently slid a finger into her sopping wet slit and tickled her clit with his thumb. Suzi relaxed her entire body, her mind focused entirely on the finger fucking she was getting. To encourage Sam, as if he needed encouragement, Suzi said dreamily, "that feels so good Sam. Your finger is bigger than my husband's dick." Then she began to shudder and welcomed an orgasm, screaming "Oooooh Sam, Ooooh, Ahhhhhh," followed by some purely guttural noises. 


Good Neighbor Sam Ch. 02



After her orgasm, Suzi moved her face back toward Sam's and gave him a bunch of quick kisses as a sort of thank-you. Then, Suzi smiled and said, "I can't believe that I've already cum and I haven't even seen your penis. Can I see it now?" 

Sam smiled too and asked, "You mean you want to see my big black cock?" 

"Yeah, that's what I want," Suzi answered, "let me see your big black cock!" 

Sam stood up and dropped his pants, kicking them off of his feet. 

"Oh shit!" Suzi exclaimed, "Your cock is fucking humongous! It's incredible and it's black as coal!" Suzi thought about the fun she'd had recently with Sam Junior and realized that Kelly was telling the truth when she said Sam's flesh-and-blood cock was even bigger around than the dildo. 

Suzi put one hand on Sam's cock, then the other. She wrapped her hands around it, enchanted by its warmth and she felt it becoming stiffer. Then she slid one hand up the shaft and felt Sam's scrotum. 

"Your balls are huge too, Suzi chuckled. "They must hold a ton of sperm." Suzi thought about her husband's grape-sized nuts and how they lacked even a normal amount of white sperm. 

Sam shifted his feet to bring his cock closer to Suzi's face. She took the hint and leaned forward, kissing the cock head. Then she stuck out her tongue and ran it up the underside and back down along the top. She opened her mouth and took the first few inches. Then she sealed her lips around it and began moving head in and out. 

"Yeah, baby," Sam said softly, "you're my little Asian cocksucker. You'll have to practice with that dildo Kelly gave you so you can deep throat me." 

Suzi didn't let on and continued her cocksucking, but she was more than a little surprised to learn that Kelly had told Sam that she gave her Sam Junior, and that Sam presumed that more black cocksucking was in her future. That meant that Sam already knew that she'd been warming up with the phallus. 

Sam again told Suzi that he loved having his cock in her mouth. Suzi kept her thin pink lips wrapped around Sam's cock, and gazing up at his eyes, managed to utter, "I'm gwad dat you wike it." 

As Suzi continued to savor Sam's dick she almost purred and Sam let out soft moaning noises. Not accustomed to working her mouth on anything so large, Suzi's jaw became sore after several minutes and she let the cock slip out. She then looked up at Sam and said, "I like doing this." Sam replied that he liked having it done. 

Sam then took both of Suzi's hands in his and pulled her to her feet. They pressed their naked bodies together and embraced. Sam looked her in the eyes and said, "I think it's time for you to get fucked." Suzi smiled and nodded in agreement. 

Still holding one hand, Sam led Suzi up the stairs. Suzi thought to her herself about what was about to occur and she followed Sam willingly. When they entered the master bedroom, Sam released Suzi's hand and pulled down the bedcovers, then he motioned for Suzi to lie down. Suzi reclined sideways on the bed and held up her arms, beckoning Sam to join her. When Sam laid down next to her they started kissing and Sam fondled her breasts again. Then, Suzi told Sam, "Show me how you like to do it." 

"I like to do it all different ways," Sam said with a smile. "Don't you?" 

Suzi thought about how she had only fucked Gil one way, on her back with her ass propped up, for most of the past year. That reminded her that she'd been trying to get pregnant and was not on birth control. 

"Do you have a condom, Sam?" Suzi asked. 

"No I don't," Sam stated. "I don't use condoms." 

"Oh," Suzi said a bit apprehensively. She thought hard for a moment, then said, "Well, it should be okay. I track my cycle, and I'm in my safe time." To show Sam she was ready and willing, Suzi laid back and spread her legs wide. 

Sam moved into position and touched his cock against her pussy. He was amused to see Suzi craning her neck to watch as he made entry. Sam liked how white women always want to watch when a big black cock enters their pussies. Asian girls are no different, he observed. 

As Sam pushed the first couple inches of his thick cock into Suzi's narrow slit she winced. Sam moved in and out a few times, then pushed in farther. Suzi moaned, "Oh fuck." 

Sam pressed his cock still deeper and told Suzi, "Your pussy feels so good. Nice and wet and warm." Suzi smiled. 

Sam began to slowly fuck Suzi, inching further into her with every nudge. Finally, he told, her, "I'm all in, baby." With that, Sam picked up speed and began moving in and out rapidly. Suzi tossed her head back and forth and began to whimper out loud. She was accustomed to intercourse that lasted a minute or less and was nearly delirious when Sam was still banging her after five minutes. 

"Oh, fuck," Suzi shrieked. Fuck, fuck, fuck! I'm cumming!" With that Suzi shrieked as she experienced the best orgasm of her life. Sam then moved onto his side and pulled Suzi across the sheets and entered her sideways. 

"I've never done it this way," Suzi panted. "God, it feel so fucking good!" Suzi continued to moan and scream and make all sorts of sounds as Sam rammed her. 

"Oh shit, I'm cumming again!" Suzi managed to say before she was shrieking with another orgasm. 

"Put your cute little ass up in the air," Sam commanded. Suzi, although a little weak and winded from what was already her longest fucking ever, did as she was told, getting on her hands and knees. She started to miss Sam's cock for the few seconds that it was out of her, then she hollered "yes!" when Sam plunged it back in from behind. 

Sam was obviously not the least bit tired and began fucking her even harder. She just kept muttering "ah, ah, ah" as she felt every inch of the cock sliding in and out, in and out. Then, she shrieked again and shuddered with another major climax.  

More fucking, doggie style, and Suzi came again. Finally, almost to Suzi's relief, Sam muttered, "I'm going to cum in you now." 

"Go ahead!" Suzi managed to yell - as if Sam wanted a green light - "Cum in my pussy, sweetheart. Give me your sperm! I want you to cum inside me!" 

"Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh!" Sam roared as he pushed deep and unloaded his balls." 

It was another first for Suzi - actually feeling a man cum inside her, feeling his penis pulsing and blasting her. 

After a minute, Sam and Suzi collapsed on the bed and embraced, both panting and gasping for air. 

Suzi looked into Sam's eyes from inches away and said, "I've never, ever, been fucked like that before. That was amazing, more than amazing. Everything I heard about you was true!" 

"Aren't you glad that you got curious?" Sam chuckled. 

They both laughed for a while, then kissed each other tenderly. 

After a few minutes, Sam smiled and asked Suzi, "So, do you think you'd like to fuck this black guy again sometime?" 

"Yes! Yes! A thousand times yes!" Suzi gushed. "We're right next-door to each other, so we can fuck anytime that Gil is at work, and he plays golf just about every Saturday, and he goes on business trips at least once a month." 

"You'll have to tell Gil that you're fucking me," Sam said, turning serious. 

"Oh no, I couldn't do that," Suzi stated somberly. "We can't let him know. People have affairs all the time. I never thought I'd say this, but why can't we just have an affair?" 

"I don't have affairs. I have arrangements." Sam stated matter-of-factly. "I don't sneak around and I don't need any trouble with jealous husbands." 

"Oh baby, please!" Suzi pleaded. "I can't let Gil find out, but I want you to fuck me again! I need you to fuck me again. Fuck me one more time and then I'll know if I can somehow tell Gil." 

"Well," Sam said with a little smile, "You're so sweet and your pussy is so nice, I'll make an exception for you. One time. I need to get going today, but I'll fuck you again tomorrow morning. Then you'll have to decide whether we're going to be lovers or just neighbors." 

"Oh, thank you Sam, honey!" Suzi said grinning ear to ear. "I can't wait until tomorrow!" 

Sam got off the bed, then leaned down to kiss Suzi one more time, and said, "I really hope we can be lovers." 

Round 2 

It was the morning after. The morning after Suzi got her first taste, and her first feel, of a big black cock. It was also the morning after Suzi cheated on her husband for the first time and fucked another man. She looked forward to cheating on him again in another hour or two. 

After Gil got dressed and went downstairs, Suzi hopped into the shower, then got out her razor and shaving gel and began to shave her pussy to make it nice for Sam. She kept her pussy bald and had a landing strip of black hair running vertical just about her slit. Gil had forgotten something and stepped into the bathroom. He was surprised to see Suzi with her razor and her leg propped up on the edge of the tub. 

"You're shaving your vagina now?" Gil asked. "We're not supposed to have sex for another eight days, according to your chart." 

Suzi thought fast and said, "I can't just shave once a month, silly. The hair would get all bushy and my skin would get irritated. Now why don't you just let me be in charge of vagina maintenance?" 

Gil laughed and said, "Okay, I guess that's your department. Well, I've got to get going. Got any plans today?" 

"No," Suzie lied. "Nothing special." 

Gil kissed her goodbye and left. 

It was a little after 8 am, Gil's normal departure time. Gil usually arrived at work at about 8:45 and he had a habit of frequently calling Susie from his car during the commute, so Susie decided not to get busy with Sam until she figured Gil had made it to his office. She sat and watched the clock. The 45 minutes seemed to take forever. 

As the minutes ticked by, Suzi thought about the ultimatum Sam had issued after they had fucked just 21 hours earlier. It didn't seem fair to her that Sam wouldn't fuck her anymore unless she told her husband. Sam had given her a sample of the best sex she'd ever had, but he was going to cut her off after today unless she agreed to his terms. She really didn't want to tell Gil and reasoned that it would probably be best if she just fucked Sam one more time, and no more after that. She might miss Sam's cock for a while, but she'd get over it, the same way she gave up cigarettes after smoking for five years. Suzi decided she'd allow herself to experience wild, mind-blowing sex one more time, letting Sam take her every which way, and would then kiss him goodbye. As Sam had put it, "they would be neighbors, but not lovers". That was Suzi's plan, anyway. 

At 8:45 Suzie picked up her cellphone, found Sam's number in her contact list, and dialed. Sam answered cheerfully. They chatted for a minute. Sam said he'd been awake for a while and was beginning to think she'd changed her mind. "Well, if you're ready for round 2, come on over. My door's unlocked." 

Living in the adjoining townhouse, it took Suzi less than a minute to walk to Sam's door. She let herself in and called, "Hey Sam, I'm here." Sam announced that he was in the kitchen and said for Suzi to come get some coffee. When Suzi entered the kitchen she found Sam, standing totally naked, leaning against the counter and sipping on a coffee mug. Suzi broke into a big grin. Her eyes went straight to Sam's black cock, hanging limp between his sturdy legs, but looking big and inviting despite its flaccid state. Suzi stepped toward Sam and spoke. 

"You're all that I've been thinking about since yesterday. You and your beautiful cock (she reached her hand out and grasped it). I must have been dreaming about it too because I woke up this morning with my pussy soaking wet." 

Sam took another sip of coffee, put his cup down, and embraced Suzi. They started kissing, which went on for several minutes. When they took a break from making out, Suzi began to quickly pull off her clothes until she was dressed just like Sam - not at all! Suzi laughed and Sam asked her what was so funny. 

"It took me 30 minutes to pick out my outfit this morning, 30 seconds to take it off, and I'll bet you never even noticed what I had on." 

"Well, I'm noticing you now baby," Sam said smoothly, "and I'm liking what I see. You are one beautiful lady. You know, I've decided that I like Japanese women!" 

Suzi smiled widely and moved in to press her boobs against Sam in a tight embrace. 

"I'm glad to hear that, Sam, and I've decided that I really like black men," Suzi said seductively. I like to see them, I like to touch them (running her hands over Sam's shoulders), and I especially like to fuck them!" 

Suzi's resolve to "love him and leave him" seemed to be weakening already. 

For his part, Sam wanted Suzi to want him. He planned to fuck her especially well that day so that she would want to join his little townhouse harem. Suzi was pretty, smart, fun and a good fuck. A lot of Sam's friends were hooked up with married white women who lusted after their cocks, but none of them had an Asian beauty like Suzi. Sam wanted to have Suzi on his arm at black nightclubs and parties but her husband Gil was an obstacle to overcome. 

Sam equated his conquest of Suzi to sports fishing. He'd had her on his line, but she spit out the hook and got off. She was still circling in the water, though, and hadn't swum away. He needed to chum the water again and put on some fresh bait. The next time she nibbled he needed to set the hook and reel her in. Catching her would not be all that hard. 

Still standing in the kitchen, Sam led Suzi toward the table and he sat his ass on a chair. He brought Suzi to stand in front of him and began to massage her bare breasts. He then began to kiss and suckle at her nipples. She responded by running her hands over him and moaning quietly. After giving her tits his attention for several minutes, Sam stood and eased Suzi onto the chair, changing places with her. Then, he stepped in so that his cock was inches from her face. She saw that it was stiffening and was half-erect. She leaned forward and said, "I love your cock." The she began to kiss it up one side and down the other, saying "I love you" to the penis with each little smooch. Then she held Sam's balls in her hand and said "I still can't believe how big they are." 

Sam smiled down at Suzi and said, "Those balls have made a lot of babies, a few right here in the neighborhood." 

"I know," Suzi acknowledged with a smile. "I've heard all about it from Kelly and Claire and Monica and Heather." 

"They weren't complaining, were they?" Sam asked. 

"No, no," Suzi replied still cupping and admiring Sam's nut sack, "they had no complaints. None at all." Then, without using her hands, Suzi took Sam's cock into her mouth, taking it much deeper than she had the first time that she sucked it. 

Sam whispered, "Look at me while you're sucking my cock, baby. I want to see those beautiful, exotic eyes of yours while my cock's in your pretty mouth." Sam's words and the feel of his thick cock on Suzi's tongue were arousing and stimulating. 

Sam pulled his cock out of Suzi's mouth and brought her to her feet. Then he tapped the table top, signaling her to sit on it. As soon as Suzi planted her bare bottom on the table Sam reached down and took her dangling ankles in his hands, then raised them high in the air. Her pussy was then perfectly positioned for Sam to step in a few inches and plunge his cock into her. 

"Oh shit Sam!" Suzi shouted as she outstretched her arms and used her hands to brace herself on the tabletop. "Oh god, fuck me! Fuck me!" 

Sam began pistoning in and out, slowly at first, then faster and with more force. Suzi moaned and screamed, then squealed, "Oh fuck, I'm cumming!" Whoaaa! Ohhhhh! Oooooh!" As soon as Sam was satisfied that Suzi's orgasm had ended he went to work on giving her another. Sam lowered her ankles and brought them behind himself, wrapping her legs around him. She locked her ankles and he reached his hands behind her back and lifted her off the table, keeping his cock deep inside her. Then, Sam glided across the tile and continued to fuck Suzi while he held her suspended in air. She loved it! 

"Oh Sam! Oh shit, Oh fuck." Then she came again, harder than the first time. 

Sensing that Suzi might like him to get just a little rough with her, Sam fairly gently slammed her back against a wall in his dining room, pressing against her body with his, and plowing his cock into her balls deep. 

"Oh shit honey," Suzi grunted, "That's it! Fuck me hard! Bang my fucking cunt!" Suzi came again as Sam rattled picture frames hanging in the room with Suzi's ass cheeks bouncing off the wall. 

Their next stop was the leather sofa. Sam fell onto his back with Suzi on top of him, still impaled by his cock. She immediately began moving her ass up and down rapidly, fucking at a frantic pace. "Whoooaaa! Whooaaa! Oooohhh!" she muttered with yet another orgasm. Sam nudged her and directed her to turn around into a reverse cowgirl. Suzi couldn't see Sam's face but she found that she could focus on her pussy instead and she was totally engrossed watching Sam's cock motioning in her stretching vagina. The sight brought on yet another orgasm. Sam announced that he was going to cum. 

"Oh fuck yes, Sweetheart," Suzi managed to say. "Cum in me. Flood my pussy with sperm!' 

Sam grunted "uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uhh!" and Suzi uttered an "ahhhhhhhhh!" as she felt Sam's cock explode inside her. 

They stayed in position for a while with Suzi looking down, waiting to see some of Sam's cum running out of her slit and down his cock. She didn't have to wait long and she enjoyed seeing the creamy white cum seeping out of her pussy lips and drizzling down Sam's black cock. After watching for a minute, she dislodged herself and Sam pulled her onto his lap and began to kiss her passionately. 

Suzi broke off the kiss and said, "Next time maybe we'll make it upstairs!" 

Sam gazed at Suzi's face and said softly, "You said next time. Do you know what that means, baby?" 

"Yes, honey," Suzi stated resolutely, "I know what 'next time' means. I decided this morning that this would be our last time, but I was just deluding myself. I'm already addicted to your big black cock, and to you, Sam. I just love the way you fuck me - you know I do - and I can't give it up - I won't give it up - even if it means breaking my husband's heart. I'll tell him. I'll tell him that I've been fucking you, and I'm going to keep fucking you as much as I can. I just don't know how." 

"I'm glad to hear that baby," Sam began, "You won't be sorry, because the fucking just keeps getting better and better. Now that you're ready to tell Gil that you've opened a new chapter in your life, I'll give you some help. I'm going to mark you with a tattoo that will tell him that you've gone black, and from now on, you're black owned." 

Suzi smiled weakly and said, "He's been wanting me to get a tattoo. What exactly are you talking about, Sam?" 

"A Queen of Spades, right on your beautiful boob," Sam responded. 

"Queen of Spades?" Suzi asked quizzically, "That's for white women that like to fuck black men, isn't it?" 

Sam grinned and asked, "Doesn't that sound like you?" 

"Yeah," Suzi said with a crooked smile, "yeah, I guess that sounds just like me." 

"Let's get dressed," Sam suggested, "and we'll go get you tattooed, then we'll come back here and I'll fuck you one more time. I'm free Thursday night, and I'll fuck you again then, but it'll be at your place, in your bed, with your husband at home." 

Suzi took a deep breath and sighed. "Oh boy. Well, I like the part about getting fucked! I'm not quite sure about how I'll handle the rest of it." 

Without much more conversation, Suzi and Sam got dressed to go to the tattoo parlor. They exited Sam's home and both got into Sam's car. For the first time, Suzi didn't really care whether or not any of their neighbors saw them together. 




Good Neighbor Sam Ch. 02



Making his mark 

Sam drove Suzi to the tattoo parlor across from the post office. She was apprehensive, and Sam sensed it, so he held her hand tightly as he led her into the shop. Zeke the tattoo guy greeted Sam and said, "So, she's going to get a Queen of Spades, just above her left nipple, right?" 

Sam answered in the affirmative. Suzi thought that Sam must have spoken to Zeke in advance, telling him what she was getting. 

Zeke told Suzi to take off her blouse and her bra and to sit in the chair. As Zeke applied the stencil to her breast Suzi squirmed and she had a tentative look on her face. When Zeke was ready to inject his ink he held the tattoo gun a few inches from her boob and asked, "Are you sure you're ready for this, Suzi?" 

"I'm just a little nervous," Suzi said, "It's my first tattoo." She then turned her head and looked Sam in the face. Sam was smiling and nodding his head. 

"Okay," Suzi said. "Do it. Go ahead and do it." 

With that Zeke switched on his buzzing gun and he touched the needle to Suzi's skin, making a permanent two-inch long curving black line. 

Suzi looked down and saw the line, then smiled and said, "Well, there's no turning back now!" 

Zeke continued his work and in not too long, he wiped away the excess ink and handed Suzi a mirror. 

"Oh, my gosh!" Suzi exclaimed, "it's a little bigger and darker than I thought it would be!" 

"Don't you like it, baby?" Sam asked. "I think it looks beautiful on you! 

Suzi moved the mirror around and looked down at herself, then said, "Yeah, it does look nice. Yeah, I like it. I really do! Thank you honey!" Suzi was doing her best to convince herself. 

Zeke asked Sam if there would be anything else. 

Sam looked Suzi over and said, "Let's pierce her nipples, and her tongue too." 

"What!" Suzi blurted, "pierce my nipples and my tongue?! That might be too much!" 

"That tongue ball will feel really good when you suck my cock, Suzi," Sam explained, "and I can tug on your nipple rings when you straddle me." 

"Okay, so you want her to get nipple rings and not barbells," Zeke double-checked. 

"Yes, rings," Sam stated, looking at Zeke and not Suzi, "gold rings. Big ones." 

With a deer-in-the-headlights look, Suzi asked, "can we wait a few days, to give my husband a little time to adjust before I get the piercings?" 

"That's nice that you're thinking of your hubby," Zeke chuckled, "Sure, Suzi, I know what Sam wants, so just come back next week, or whenever, and I'll fix you right up. It won't take long at all." 

Sam paid Zeke. As they left the shop, Sam again told Suzi that her new tattoo was beautiful and that she should wear a low cut top and no bra when they go to a nightclub or a party so that everyone will know that she's black owned. The thought sent a thrilling chill down Suzi's spine and she knew then that she had done the right thing. 

The couple stopped off for a bite to eat before heading home. Sam kept his arm wrapped around Suzi and kissed her a few times sitting at the restaurant table. Suzi enjoyed all the attention but she couldn't help but feel a bit self-conscious, being her first time out in public with her new black boyfriend. After lunch, they drove back to Sam's place and both headed straight up the stairs to Sam's bed for an hour-long suck and fuck session. 

After their fuck, Sam put his hand on Suzi's shoulder and asked her if she'd figured out how she was going to tell Gil. 

"I've been thinking about it a little," Suzi said. "My new tattoo should get the conversation started. Then, if Gil doesn't walk out the door, or he doesn't throw me out on my ass, I'll suggest that we all have dinner on Thursday and I'll let him know that, afterwards, you and I will be using the bed together. I know him, and he's not going to like it, but hopefully I can get him to go along with it. 

"That sounds like a plan," Sam reassured her. "Telling the husband is never easy," Sam spoke as the voice of experience, "but it always seems to work out for the best. You'll see, baby." 

"I hope so," Suzi said as she slipped back into her clothes. 

Suzi made it home just a few minutes before Gil arrived and felt pretty naughty, greeting her husband with a hug and kiss while feeling Sam's cum dribbling from her twat. She slipped away quickly to clean up a little and change clothes. 

She's full of surprises 

Suzi managed to conceal her new Queen of Spades tattoo from Gil that night and the next morning by saying that she didn't feel well and had "the chills." She wore a granny nightgown and a bathrobe as part of the ploy. As soon as Gil left for work in the morning, Suzi stripped off her robe and nighty and stood in front of her dressing mirror, studying the symbolic body art that was now a permanent part of her breast. She turned and twisted, admiring her reflection and confirming in her mind that she loved the look! She also found herself yearning for Sam's big black cock and even thought of calling him to see if he could move up their scheduled sex appointment, but then decided she should wait until Thursday evening as they had planned. 

Suzi swallowed hard and decided that she would reveal her tattoo and her infidelity to her husband that night. As much as she didn't want to tell Gil she knew that she had to do it - either that or cancel her date with Sam. And besides, the tattoo on her tit would require some explanation. Suzi's hand slipped into her sopping pussy slit and reinforced in her mind that fucking Sam was priority one, even if it meant mentally crushing her beloved husband and wrecking their marriage. 

When Gil got home from work Suzi said she was feeling better and tried to behave normally, wearing a casual top and sweat pants. Throughout dinner and the early evening, Suzi couldn't stop thinking that her flimsy blouse was the only thing shielding her Queen of Spades from her husband's view. 

When Gil suggested that they both turn in for the night Suzi responded with an "okay" and braced herself for the fireworks that she was about to ignite. Inside their bedroom, as both routinely peeled off their street clothes, Gil jabbered about a meeting that he was going to have at work. Suzi pretended to listen but could hear nothing but her own pounding heart as she quickly pulled her top off and unfastened her bra. 

"What the hell is that on your boob?!" Gil shouted the instant he spotted the jet black spade symbol. 

"It's a tattoo," Suzi answered, trying to act somewhat nonchalant. "I finally got a tattoo." 

"On your tit?!" Gil exclaimed. "You got your tit tattooed?! Suzi, what the hell?!" 

"Well," Suzi began defensively, "You've been wanting me to get a tattoo, and now I have one." 

Gil stepped toward his wife and stopped inches away, then slowly lifted his hand and ran his fingers over the design, which was still slightly raised on her smooth skin. 

"It's a spade sign with a white Q in the middle," Gil said, stating the obvious. "Is it supposed to mean something? Some kind of Asian thing?" 

Suzi was astounded that her husband didn't know what a Queen of Spades was. As naïve as she was about some things, Suzi at least knew about the Spades tattoo, although she'd sometimes wondered whether it was an urban legend or something that women actually wore. 

"What the hell is it supposed to mean, Suzi?" Gil demanded. "Why couldn't you just get a tramp stamp on your back like everyone else? That's all I ever wanted you to have." 

Suzi thought to herself "here it comes" and had to mentally command her mouth to open and speak. "It's sort of a status symbol," Suzi found herself saying before chastising herself and resolving that she needed to be more honest. "It's for women who like to have sex with black men." 

Gil's mouth dropped open and he automatically responded with "Why would you want... What does that have... What are you telling me?" 

"I'm telling you that I like sex with black men," Suzi quietly admitted. Then, realizing that she was sounding like a slut, she added, "Not all black men, plural, but just one black man, really." 

"Oh that's better!" Gil snarled. "You're telling me that you're not fucking every nigger in town, just one certain jigaboo. Who is it, Suzi? Who are you fucking behind my back?!" 

"Sam, our next-door neighbor," Suzi replied with her head turned away. 

"Sam?!" Gil shouted as he jumped to his feet. "Good old Sam! The guy who was so nice to everyone at our party!" 

Gil reached for the pants he had dropped on their bedside chair and began to step into them. 

"I'm going to fucking kill him!" Gil declared. 

"No, no!" Suzi pleaded as she burst into tears. "It's my fault, honey. I wanted him. I wanted to fuck him! I wanted to see if everything they say about black guys was true. I never meant to hurt you! Don't go after Sam! You're the one who'll get killed!" 

Suzi put her face in her hands and sobbed. 

Gil pulled the pants off his feet and angrily threw them at the bedroom wall. He took a minute to regroup mentally and realized that he was not going to have a physical confrontation with Sam. Suzi stopped crying and just sat there, mostly naked with her boobs hanging out proudly, waiting for her husband to do or say something. Gil looked at her and spoke. 

"Suzi, that tattoo on your breast is permanent," Gil said. "It marks you forever, and it tells me that you're going to keep fucking Sam, or some other black guy, forever. Tell me if I'm wrong." 

Suzi took a deep breath and exhaled in a long sigh. "You're right, sweetheart. I love you with all my heart but I am going to keep fucking Sam. I can't help it. I won't stop and I'm not going to lie and say I that I will. I'm already addicted to his big black cock. I never knew sex could be so good, so amazing, and my body craves it now. I need - I mean I totally need - to have more" 

Suzi added, "Kelly's husband Bill knows that she fucks Sam and he's learned to live with it. The same for Heather and Claire and Monica. They're all happy, really happy, and we could be too." 

"Well, I'm not happy and I can't accept it," Gil said. "If I told you that you can have Sam or you can have a divorce, which would you choose? 

Tears again started trickling down Suzi's cheeks and she pleaded, "No, no! I don't want a divorce! I love you. We can make this work! Give me a chance to show you that we can make this work! No one will ever love you more than me. Our marriage is worth taking a chance on, isn't it, Honey?!" 

When Suzi told him that no one would ever love him more, it resonated in Gil's mind and his heart. He'd always considered himself to be the luckiest guy on Earth, being loved by a woman as beautiful and exotic and fun-loving as Suzi. If the other men in their neighborhood had found a way to tolerate their wives having sex outside of marriage maybe he could too. Or maybe not. 

"What's your plan for making this work, Suzi?" Gil asked stone-faced as Suzi dried her eyes. 

"It's not a formal step-by-step plan, honey - more of an idea" Suzi said timidly, "but it seems to me that we should handle this challenge head-on. I could fix dinner for you and me and Sam. Then, after dinner, or whenever, I could show you how Sam and I relate to each other in a special way." 

"You mean you could fuck him, right in front of me, to see if I can stomach it!" 

"Gil," Suzi said, "You're being really crude, but yes, that's the idea. Some men actually enjoy watching their wives have sex with other men, especially black men. I'm not saying that you'll enjoy it, but you might. I know that I've put our relationship in jeopardy. It's entirely on me. But I'm asking you to break bread with Sam, face our new reality, and see if we can save our marriage." 

"Any idea when we should have our little dinner and sex romp with Sam?" Gil asked skeptically. 

"I don't know," Suzi replied, (not letting on that she already planned to fuck Sam on Thursday) but how about Thursday evening?" 

"Thursday?" Gil said incredulously. "The day after tomorrow? You don't want to waste any time, do you?" 

Taking a little risk, Suzi acted a tad indifferent and offered, "We can make it next week, or next month, but I thought you'd want to clear the air sooner and not later." 

"Yeah, good point," Gil said nodding. "Let's settle on this Thursday before I come to my senses and change my mind". 

Suzi moved in close to Gil and gave him a hug. "Thursday it is, then," she said. "We'll make this work, sweetheart. Just don't ever forget - whatever I have with Sam is just plain sex. You're the one I love with all my heart, and I plan to love you, and keep you, forever." 

Still hugging Gil, Suzi reminded herself that fucking Sam's big black cock could never, ever really be "just plain sex". 

Dinner and dessert 

On Thursday morning, Suzi and Gil went about their usual routine, pretending it was just another weekday, not the day that Sam was scheduled to come to dinner and have Suzi for dessert. As Gil walked to the door to leave for work Suzi followed him. She kissed him goodbye and said, "Let's try to make the most of tonight. For all of us." Gil nodded and walked out the door. 

Suzi felt lots of emotions. Mixed emotions. On the one hand, she was counting the hours until she would have Sam's big black cock back in her pussy where she increasingly felt it belonged. On the other hand, she was worried about her husband, concerned that he might not behave himself. 

Suzi wanted to keep busy to make the time pass faster. She went to the nail salon to have a manicure and pedicure, settling on a bright red polish for her fingers and toes. She went to the hairdresser, not to shorten her silky long black hair, but to just trim her bangs and a few jagged ends. Then she went shopping for a new top and skirt for this very special occasion. Finally, she sent Sam a text message that read We're on for tonight. Dinner @ 7. Fucking @ 9. ;-) 

Dinner was to be at seven o'clock. Gil would get home around six. Suzi wanted to start cooking at around 5:45, then she would slip into her new clothes. When Gil arrived home at 6:15 Suzi was pleasantly surprised by his upbeat demeanor. 

"Wow, you look gorgeous!" a smiling Gil told Suzi as he entered their home and saw her working in the kitchen. "You must really want to look nice for Sam." 

"I want to look nice for both of you, honey," Suzi said, smiling herself. 

Then, with acid in his tone, Gil said, "I see you bought a new blouse. I figured you'd just want to go topless so we could all admire that new tattoo on your chest while we eat. I mean, you're not going to be in your clothes for long anyway, right?" 

Suzi instantly became furious and her face showed it. 

"Look Gil," she spat, "If you can't be civil I'll just shit-can dinner and Sam and I can fuck all we want at his place! But I'm more convinced than ever that we need to do this. The three of us need to do this, together. Are you onboard or am I going to leave here, right now?!" 

"Okay," Sam muttered. "You're right, although I think it's more a matter of getting it over with. You can't expect me to like this - this thing we're doing - but I'll do my best to be polite. I know that you and Sam are going to do what you're going to do with or without my acceptance, so I'm sort of curious to watch it all play out. If it's okay with you I might even take a few pictures." 

"Allllright," Suzi said slowly. "I wasn't expecting that. Let me see if Sam is okay with a few pictures." 

In actuality, Gil was still undecided about whether he wanted to divorce his unfaithful wife. When he mentioned to a lawyer friend over lunch that he thought Suzi was having an affair the attorney advised him to document everything and get photographs, if possible. 

Sam arrived promptly at 7 pm, ringing the doorbell. Gil answered the door, said hello, and allowed Sam to enter, noticing how much bigger Sam was than him as they brushed past each other at the threshold. 

Suzi had a big smile on her face as she stepped from the kitchen to welcome their guest. 

"You look beautiful, Suzi!" Sam said as Suzi approached. Suzi sensed that Sam was going to kiss her and discreetly nodded her head "no". Sam picked up on her cue and gave her a brief and friendly hug. 

"Have a seat, Sam," Suzi said cheerfully, pointing to the couch. "Gil, I already have some wine. Would you pour a glass for Sam and you? Thanks, honey. I'll be done in a few minutes. I'm just waiting on the rolls." 

Sam accepted the wine glass from Gil, and after taking a sip, he spoke toward the kitchen, saying "let me know if I can help you with anything, Suzi." 

"That's okay Sam, sweetie, but I've got everything under control," Suzi called back. 

Suzi's deliberate use of the word "sweetie" did not go unnoticed. 

With his voice raised, Gil said, "If you do need any help, Suzi, sweetie, you can let me know." 

A few minutes later, Suzi announced that dinner was served and summoned both men to the table. After all three were seated, Sam raised his glass and said, "how about a toast to all of us being friends?" 

"Yes!" Suzi enthusiastically agreed while raising her glass. "Good friends!" 

Gil paused just a moment before lifting his glass off the table and grudgingly clinking it, first to his wife and then to her dark lover. 

The trio ate slowly, picking at their plates and chewing thoroughly while making small talk, mostly about the food and how well Suzi had cooked it. Actually, they were doing more drinking than eating. Suzi asked Gil to open another bottle of wine, one of the big 1.5 liter Chardonnays. Gil came back to the table and refilled everyone's glasses. 

The leisurely drinking and eating went on for about 20 minutes. 

"There's a great little place near here that serves amazing Sushi," Sam said. "You do like Sushi, don't you Suzi?" 

Suzi laughed out loud and said, "Of course I like Sushi! But I think Gil likes it even more than I do, don't you honey?" 

Gil responded with "So at what time tonight do you two slip off to the bedroom to fuck each other?" 

"There's no timetable," Suzi retorted immediately, locking her fiery eyes with her husband's across the table and stating, "But, don't worry, honey, Sam and I are definitely going to fuck each other tonight." 

"I'm going to fuck the shit out of your wife," Sam said calmly while reaching for the basket of dinner rolls. 

Suzi couldn't help but smile widely and she made no effort to hide it. Gil moved another forkful of food into his mouth. 

There was more small talk, and when dinner ended, Suzi reached her hand across the table and gently touched it to Sam's. Smiling, Suzi spoke directly to Sam, saying "now save some room for dessert. We'll have it later." 

Then Suzi stood up, started stacking the soiled plates and told Sam and Gil to make themselves comfortable in the living room. Both men picked up their wine glasses and headed toward the couch. Sam sat down on the right side of the sofa and Gil seated himself on the left. Suzi then sashayed into the room and sat dead-center on the couch, not touching either of her men. 

There was more chit-chat between the three, mostly about how there was nothing good to watch on TV even though they had hundreds of channels. 

Then out of the blue, Gil turned toward Suzi and asked her if she was ever going to kiss her new lover. 

Suzi was slightly annoyed at Gil's interjection and decided that that moment was as good a time as any. She shot her husband a momentary glare then turned her head and brought her lips to meet Sam's with Gil looking on from two feet away. For the rest of the evening, Sam would be Suzi's partner. Her husband was just an observer. 

The kissing started with noisy little lip-smacking smooches and progressed to prolonged lip locks. Suzi was the first to poke her tongue out and she slowly wiped it over Sam's thick lips. Sam extended his tongue too and they both opened their mouths wide and French kissed. At one point, Suzi opened her eyes and looked toward her husband, who was watching intently. Suzi and Gil's eyes locked on each other for a few seconds until Suzi ended their gaze with a very obvious and devilish wink. The trepidation Suzi had felt about becoming intimate with Sam in her husband's presence was now morphing into a thrill ride for her. 




Good Neighbor Sam Ch. 02



Gil reached into his pocket and pulled out his camera. Suzi saw what he'd done and she told Sam that Gil wanted to take some pictures. Suzi asked Sam if it would be alright. 

Sam chuckled and said, "No problem, Gil. You won't be the first white husband to take pictures of me fucking his wife's brains out." 

With that said, Sam put his hand behind Suzi's head and pulled her face to his, resuming his passionate spit-swapping kisses. Gil took a couple photos from his end of the couch. 

After several minutes of kissing, Sam brought his hand up and cupped Suzi's breast, massaging it through her blouse. Suzi moaned softly and ran her hands up and down Sam's muscular arms as he fondled her. Suzi backed away a bit and unbuttoned her blouse, shrugging it off. Then she leaned back toward her husband and, and in a hushed tone, asked Gil to unhook her bra. 

Gil almost refused, but acquiesced and used both hands to unfasten Suzi's bra so that she could offer her perfect bare breasts to her lover. The bra fell free and Suzi tossed it and her blouse across the room. 

"That Spade tattoo on your tit looks so good on you," Sam said with a smile. 

"I know," Suzi said to Sam, "I really love it! But Gil hasn't quite gotten used to it yet." 

"He will," Sam said confidently as he began to knead Suzi's boobs with both hands as Gil leaned back and watched. Her moans became louder. Sam then leaned his head down and attached his mouth to Suzi's nipple. 

"Oh, yeah, honey," Suzie cooed, "suck my tits!" 

Sam sucked on one nipple, then the other. Suzi was moaning intermittently. Then she let out an "Ooh!" that was so loud that Gil leaned forward to see what had happened. It was then that he saw that Sam's big black hand had slid up the bottom of his wife's skirt and was touching her vagina. Suzi stood up and pulled her skirt down and off with one motion. She wasn't wearing any panties. With a smile, Suzi tossed her skirt onto Gil's lap and then dropped to her knees in front of Sam. 

Suzi turned her head toward Gil and asked, "Are you ready to see the star of the show, honey?" In about three seconds' time, Suzi had Sam's belt unbuckled and his pants unzipped. She reached in and pulled out Sam's enormous, semi-rigid black cock, holding it up high and glancing toward Gil to make sure he was getting an eyeful. Sam lifted his ass off the couch so that Suzi could pull his pants completely off. Then Suzi began to very slowly and dramatically, kiss and lick the coffee-colored-cock. When Suzi took the penis into her mouth Sam moaned loudly, saying "that's it baby. I love it when you suck my cock!" 

Gil watched his wife face-fuck her black boyfriend with an intensity that he'd never seen, mainly because if Suzi had ever given him such an awesome blowjob he would have instantly shot his load in her mouth, wasting his precious sperm. 

After several more minutes of Suzi sucking Sam off, with both of them moaning, Gil sensed that his own penis was betraying him. He reached one hand down to his crotch, and sure enough, he had an erection. On one level, Gil was disgusted by his darling wife's debauchery; on another level, subconsciously perhaps, he obviously found it extremely arousing. 

Gil's brain, and his stiff dick, both felt like they might explode, and he yelled out loud. "Does this fucking foreplay ever end?! "You're like two high school kids in the backseat of a car! You're ruining our new couch with all of your slobbering and rolling around!" 

Suzi and Sam just stared at Gil, following his outburst. Then Sam said, "You're right Gil. We should use your bed!" With that said, Sam stood up, slid his arms under Suzi and lifted her naked body, cradling her in his big arms. As he began to carry her across the living room, then up the stairs, Suzi looked back over Sam's shoulder toward Gil, and with her free hand, motioned for him to follow them. When they entered the master bedroom Sam asked Suzi, "Which side of the bed does Gil sleep on?" Gil looked on from the doorway. 

"The left side," Suzi answered as Sam set her feet on the floor. "Gil always sleeps on the left." 

"Well baby," Sam began, "I'm gonna fuck you all over this bed, but we'll start on the left side." 

Suzi broke out in an evil laugh and said, "Sounds good to me!" 

Suzi positioned herself on the spot where Gil slept and spread her legs wide open, glancing one time at her husband, who had taken a seat in the chair near the bed. Sam moved in over her, totally overshadowing her, with his big cock pointing down between her pale white thighs. Sam had a little fun poking at Suzi's pussy with his cock, but not entering. Suzi finally begged, "Oh come on, Sam! Put it in me! Fuck me! Fuck me right now!" 

"Is this what you want, baby?" Sam asked as he jammed the first few inches into Suzi. 

Suzi had once again been raising her head off the pillow to watch Sam make his entrance, and she yelled, "Oh god yes! I love to see that big black thing sliding into me! I fucking love it!" 

Suzi moaned and Sam grunted as he shoved more of his cock into the welcoming pussy. Then he started to fuck in earnest, moving up and down rapidly. Suzi panted out a breath with Sam's every down stroke. 

It didn't take long before Suzi screamed, "Oh fuck! Here I cum!" She howled with an orgasm the likes of which Gil had never witnessed. 

Gil couldn't help but be impressed with Sam's stamina and control, as Sam pummeled Suzi for several minutes, bringing her to another climax, and lasting much longer than he ever could. Gil could hardly believe it when Sam abruptly stopped, and while keeping Suzi fully impaled, Sam rolled over onto his back so that Suzi was on top. 

Suzi really looked tiny lying on top of Sam's hulking frame. Suzi then raised herself and shifted her feet so that she was in a full cowgirl position. Then she began raising and lowering herself, controlling the fucking motion for her and her lover. She only slowed when she shrieked, "Oh fuck me! I'm cumming again!" She shuddered for a moment, then started almost jumping up and down. Gil could see Sam's cock every time Suzi rose up, then it disappeared when she dropped. 

Gil's raging boner was painfully pressing against his underwear, so he unbuckled his pants and pulled out his penis to ease the pressure, then he began slowly stroking it as he watched his wife rutting on their bed. 

Suzi saw Gil masturbating out of the corner of her eye and said to him, "Gil, honey, it looks like you're enjoying this a lot more than we thought you would!" 

Then Suzi said to Sam, "Honey, do me doggie style so I can watch my husband wank his little wiener while you fuck me good!" 

Sam pulled out of Suzi with a pop, then he nudged her onto her knees and elbows, facing Gil. She moaned loudly when Sam got behind her and pushed his cock back into her hole. For his part, Gil continued to slowly jerk off. 

"Hey Gil," Sam said, "Why don't you grab your camera and take a selfie?!" 

Sam and Suzi both erupted in loud laughter, all at Gil's expense. 

Gil wasn't going to take any selfies of himself beating his meat, but he did fish the camera out of his pants pocket to get a couple quick snapshots of Suzie getting royally fucked. He knew then that the photos wouldn't be going to any divorce lawyer. They would be his to view for his own enjoyment. 

Suzi's face displayed her ecstasy as Sam battered her pussy from behind while holding her hips with both black hands. After several minutes, and two more orgasms for Suzi. Sam announced that he was going to cum. 

"Oh yes!" Suzi moaned. Oh, shit, come on Sam! Cum inside me! Fill me with your fucking sperm!" 

Suzi's body rocked forward as Sam unleashed, roaring, "Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh, Uhhh!" After a few moments, Sam backed away. Suzi and Sam both collapsed on the bed, content and totally spent. 

Suzi then slid her slender hand deep into her own sloppy, gaping pussy and pulled it out, slathered with Sam's jizz. Turning her head toward her husband, she said, "Can you believe how much sperm he just pumped into me? Must be a quart or two at least!" Then, still making eye contact with Gil, Suzi slipped her gooey hand into her mouth and began to eat Sam's cum. 

That was the last straw for Gil. With Suzi and Sam's eyes still on him, Gil started grunting and narrow jets of semen spurted from his dick, most of it drizzling onto his fist. 

Suzi smiled and said, "Oh Gil, honey, I think maybe you liked seeing me fuck Sam a little too much! You went and shot the load you've been saving for me!" 

Gil just smiled meekly and nodded his head. 

Sam gave Suzi another passionate kiss and then rolled off the bed. "I hate to eat and run, or fuck and run, but I have to get up at the crack of dawn for a little road trip," Sam said while slipping into his clothes. 

"I'll walk you to the door," Suzi said, still bare-ass naked. Sam and Suzi embraced and French kissed at the threshold. With a smile on her face, Suzi said, "you knew what you were doing when you marked me and made me tell Gil. It was a little rough, but now we've got what we wanted and it really couldn't have gone any better! We'll be able to fuck all we want now and my husband won't be a problem! Well, not much of a problem anyway!" 

"That's just the way I like it!" Sam chuckled, giving both of Suzi's irresistible tits another squeeze as he kissed her lips a final time before heading out the door. 

Suzi bounded back up to the bedroom where Gil was in his pajamas, brushing his teeth. In the bathroom mirror, Gil saw their shared reflection and he viewed Suzi's Queen of Spades in a new light. 

"You better clean up," Gil said, pointing to Suzi's oozing pussy and Sam's cum running down her leg. After giving herself a quick wipe, Suzi put on a nightgown and joined Gil in bed. They hugged and Suzi once again told Gil that she loved him and thanked him for everything, finishing with "I think you know now why I need to keep fucking Sam." In a minute she was fast asleep. 

Gil didn't quite share his wife's postcoital bliss. In fact, he was a bit ashamed to think that he was actually turned on by Suzi's black cock fucking frenzy. It also shamed him to know that he had wasted the sperm that he'd been stockpiling at the expense of his own marital relations. Plus, he now knew how physically inadequate he really was after seeing Sam's huge cock and his expertise in using it. He could now understand why his wife, or any woman for that matter, would want to be fucked by a black guy with a big cock. Still, that didn't mean that he was ready to join the BBC fan club. 

Gil stared at the ceiling for some time before he finally dozed off. 

Night out 

In the days following the commencement of Suzi's relationship with Sam, Suzi and Gil adjusted fairly well. Suzi was happier than ever, being able to fuck Sam several times a week, mostly in the morning or afternoon while Gil was at work. For his part, Gil was not particularly interested in knowing all the details about his wife's dalliances with her black lover. Gil knew that Suzi was getting fucked but he didn't need play-by-play recaps. Gil also tolerated the rare occasions when Suzi and Sam went out on dates, and in exchange, he enjoyed the companionship of a wife who was much more affectionate and eager to please. It was a trade-off that he could live with, most of the time. 

One night, against Gil's fervent wishes - but Suzi didn't really give a shit - Suzi was Sam's date for a party at Sam's friends' house. Suzi would probably be the only person there who wasn't black and she was really looking forward to it. As an attractive Asian female she would have every virile black man at the party fawning over her. She was dressed just the way Sam liked it, wearing heavy make-up, no underwear or bra, and a short, tight dress that almost covered her ass. It was so low-cut in the front that her Queen of Spades tattoo was clearly visible to anyone sneaking a peek at her ample cleavage. The distinctive outlines of Suzi's large nipple rings, pressing hard against the sheer fabric of her dress, were impossible to ignore. 

Suzi and Sam had a little time to kill before the party so they stopped off at Applebee's for a drink or two. Suzi sat on a stool at the bar, casually sipping a double Martini, while Sam sat almost facing her, rubbing his hand on her bare thigh. 

"Oh, hello Mrs. Williams!" came a voice from behind. Suzi turned to see Pastor Wilson from Gil's church, along with his wife, who carried a take-out bag. 

"Hello!" Suzi said with a tight smile, adding an insincere, "Nice to see you both. Call me Suzi." 

"We just stopped off for a bite to eat," Pastor Wilson said. "I see you're having some refreshments with your, um, friend," the Reverend added in a slightly judgmental tone. "And how is everything at home?" making an obvious reference to Suzi's lawfully-wedded husband, Gil, who used to be a regular at church. 

"Everything is fine. Busy, busy, busy, you know," Suzi stammered. "Gil is holding down the fort tonight. And where are my manners? This is Sam, our next-door neighbor. We're planning a little surprise for Gil, aren't we Sam?" 

"Oh yeah, right," Sam said. "You know Gil - he's not much for surprises, but that never stopped Suzi!" 

"Well that's very nice of you two," Pastor Wilson stated with a look of skepticism. "If you wouldn't mind, Suzi, I'd like to give you a call, just to talk about things, in a day or two." 

Before Suzi could answer, and try to put off the preacher, his wife turned toward her husband and spoke. "Now why don't you let me call Suzi? Sometimes it's easier to talk when it's just between us girls. Suzi I'll give you a call soon. Real soon." 

As hard as they both tried not to look, neither the pastor nor his wife could keep their eyes from wandering down and ogling Suzi's voluptuous tattooed and pierced breasts. 

Pastor Wilson said goodbye and God bless, then turned to walk away from the bar. His wife, though, turned toward Suzi, raised her eyebrows, got a big grin on her face and mouthed the word "WOW!" Then she gave Suzi a little wave and walked away. When Mrs. Wilson reached the front door she glanced back across the restaurant to the bar area where she caught a glimpse of Suzi giving Sam a kiss on the lips. 

Bedtime 

As previously stated, Gil and Suzi fell into a tolerably sympatico relationship, with Suzi fucking Sam as much as she could and Gil - always the accountant - tolerating Suzi's behavior and monitoring his marriage with an ongoing cost/benefit analysis. Considering the benefit of having a beautiful, vivacious woman at home, Suzi's fucking around was a cost Gil could accept, for the most part. 

They hit a bump in the road one weekday evening when Sam phoned Suzi shortly after Gil arrived home. Gil watched and listened as Suzi answered her phone and instantly broke into a big smile and told her caller "Oh, I'm just fine, and how are you sweetheart?" Gil knew immediately that Sam was calling and Suzi made no effort to be covert in her conversation. Gil listened intently to his wife's side of the chat. She looked straight at him from a few feet away during the call. Suzi held the phone to her right ear and her left hand absentmindedly wandered to the nipple ring under her top, twisting and pulling on it with her fingers as she spoke. 

Suzi: "Right now? Well, Gil just got home and we're going to eat dinner." 

Suzi: "No, I just can't right now." Gil nodded his head, pleased that Suzi was putting Sam off. 

Suzi: "No, we wouldn't have time then either. I have to sit in and translate on a conference call to Tokyo at 9 pm." Gil was happy to see that Suzi put her professional obligations before her boyfriend. 

Suzi: "Well, the call shouldn't take more than 30 minutes, tops. I could be over there at about 9:30 or so." Gil's expression turned perplexed and he motioned with his hands in the air in a WTF fashion. 

Suzi: "Oh sure, baby, we can get high. I'd love to! And don't you dare get stoned without me!" Gil displayed an expression of utter shock at Suzi's intended drug usage. Suzi reveled in it. 

Suzi: "Oh god! I love it! I love it when we do it that way! You are so bad!" Gil rolled his eyes. 

Suzi: "Yeah, me too! You know I do, honey! No, Gil won't mind. He goes to bed at 10." Gil started shaking his head "no" and waving his arms side to side. 

Suzi: "Well, I don't know. He might not like that too much. (Giggling) Oh really? Is that a promise? You know that's an offer I can't refuse! (More giggling) Okay, see you at 9:30! Sayonara sweetie!" 

Gil was irate, glaring at his wife and saying, "What the hell, Suzi? I can't believe that all Sam has to do is call you, any time of the day or night, and you just jump through his hoops so you can get yourself fucked! Doesn't it bother you that he's just using you as his little Asian fuck bunny?!" 

"Hell no!" Suzi responded. "It doesn't bother me at all! I am his little Asian fuck bunny! Now, I'm going over there at 9:30. You'll be asleep long before we even finish fucking. I'll see you in the morning before you leave for work." 

"You think you're spending the night with him?!" Gil shouted. "No, I don't fucking think so!" 

"It doesn't matter what you fucking think!" Suzi fired back, "Because I'm telling you that I'm sleeping in Sam's bed tonight! I'll be right next door, on the other side of this wall, and it's only one night!" 

"Oh sure!" Gil snarled, "One night this week. Then what, two nights next week?!" 

"I'm sure that could be arranged if that's what you want!" Suzi shot back. 

The couple just sat and stared at each other for a couple of minutes, then Suzi went and sat down next to Gil. 

"Honey," Suzi said quietly, "I don't want to fight with you. Just let me happy tonight and I'll make it up to you tomorrow." 

"Well, okay," Gil said, leaning in to give Suzi a little kiss. "But I expect you to be here, fixing me a special breakfast when I get up in the morning." 

"Thank you honey!" Suzi said with a smile. "I love you so much!" 

The married couple ate dinner then watched some TV until close to 9 pm when Suzi went up to their third bedroom office to participate in the Tokyo call. At 9:30 Suzi came bouncing down the stairs, wearing her silk kimono robe and slippers. She went to her husband, sitting in his easy chair, and kissed him, saying "See you in the morning, honey." She allowed her kimono to hang half-open, letting Gil see that she was naked underneath. 

"You're going out in nothing but your robe?" Gil asked in disbelief. 

Suzi chuckled and said, "I'm just going next door. It's like 20 feet away. I thought I'd give Sam a little surprise!" 

"Whatever," Sam mumbled. "See you tomorrow, bright and early." 

Gil went to bed at his usual 10 pm. He managed to fight off a strong urge to whack-off, thinking about how his pretty wife was no doubt taking Sam's big black cock in her juicy pussy at that very moment, just beyond the wall that separated their homes. 

When Gil's alarm went off at 6 am he was momentarily surprised to glance at Suzi's side of the bed and see it empty. He then remembered that Suzi and Sam were having a little sleepover. Gil showered, shaved and dressed, then headed downstairs, expecting to find his wife in their kitchen, whipping up a nice breakfast. She wasn't there, though. 

Gil waited until 7:15 to call Suzi's phone. After two rounds of fucking Sam overnight, Suzi had put her iPhone on the nightstand beside Sam's bed with its alarm set to wake her at 6. But, before she could drag her naked body out of the bed, Sam grabbed her and got frisky. Suzi was motioning up and down in the classic cowgirl position, facing Sam with his black cock imbedded deep inside her, when her phone rang with Gil's call. "Uh oh," she thought as she reached for the phone without dislodging Sam. 




Good Neighbor Sam Ch. 02



"Hello honey," Suzi said as sweetly as possible. 

"I thought you were going to be here, making me breakfast," Gil said tersely. 

"I was - mmmmm - going to, but something came up," Suzi muttered as she and Sam smiled at each other, still slowly rocking in rhythm as Sam gently tugged on both her left and right nipple rings. 

"Alright," Gil said, "Well, I made some coffee and I'm waiting. See you in a minute?" 

"Thanks, honey," Suzi said, "mmmmm - I might not be there - mmmmm - in a minute - mmmmm - but I'll be there - mmmmm - as soon as I cum, I mean can! - mmmmm, mmmmm." 

"You're fucking him!" Gil shouted into the phone, "You're fucking him right now, aren't you?! I don't fucking believe you! Suzi, you're a fucking black cock slut!" 

Oddly enough, Suzi grinned and felt some perverse pride in hearing her husband call her "a fucking black cock slut." She pressed the end-call button on her phone and turned her full attention back to Sam's cock and her pussy. 

Gil's turn 

It had been two days since Suzi fucked Sam because he had been out of town and was otherwise occupied. At home with her husband, Suzi approached Gil holding her chart. She told him that she should be ovulating in the next day or so. Gil smiled and said he would make love to her the next night, and two nights after that, and again two nights later. Then he reminded her that she needed to stay away from Sam. 

"That's a whole week, honey," Suzi whined, "and it's been two days already." 

Gil was a little annoyed and said, "You can go a week without fucking your boyfriend, can't you? It shouldn't be that hard, but if you get too fucking horny for Sam make him use a condom, for crying out loud!" 

Suzi replied, "You know he won't do that, and besides, I always like to take it bareback." 

"Geez, you are a slut, Suzi!" Sam declared. "No two ways about it. The bottom line is, we want to have our baby, not Sam's baby!" 

"Yes, of course," Suzi responded properly. "I promise you that I won't fuck Sam this week. But I need you to make a little concession. Sam has been wanting to take me away for a weekend at a resort about a hundred miles from here." 

"That's not a little concession!" Sam said loudly. "You want to spend a whole weekend with him? Are you going to be Sam's girlfriend or his wife while you're cavorting around the resort, fucking in the hot tub or whatever you intend to do?" 

"Fucking his big black cock in the hot tub!" Suzi said with a deliberately nasty grin. "Now that sounds like fun! And I think I'll just go as his hot wife! I'm not really asking you, Gil, I'm telling you. While I'm ovulating I'll only fuck you, then I'm taking a mini-vacation with Sam." 

"Alright, go with Sam, fuck him day and night. Get drunk. Smoke weed with him. Whatever." 

Then Gil's tone mellowed. "But this week, let's make it about me and you. We can be honeymooners at home. You know, I've read that a positive attitude is really important when it comes to getting pregnant and I want you to be really happy when we make love Tuesday night." 

Suzi smiled and hugged Gil. "That's a great idea, sweetheart, and I'm happier already!" Actually, she wasn't happy to have to tell Sam that she couldn't fuck him that week, knowing that he'd just spend more time with Kelly or Claire or somebody, but she could tell him that they'd be spending the next weekend, just the two of them, out of town. 

Sam was disappointed when Suzi called him and told him that she wouldn't be fucking him. He suggested that he could always help her get pregnant. She told him that she didn't doubt it, but felt obligated to give Gil another chance to knock her up. Sam was happy to hear that she would go with him to the resort the next weekend, after her fertile period had passed. 

Suzi and Gil had their sex, as scheduled, and it was typically mundane and uninspiring. Now accustomed to having great sex with Sam, the minutes that she spent fucking her husband were disappointing, though she did her best to fake orgasms and bolster his ego. Her performances were so well-acted that Gil actually thought he could satisfy her almost as well as her black lover. 

Suzi didn't fuck Sam until they arrived at the resort, and then it was almost non-stop. Suzi had a wonderful time, fucking Sam morning, noon and night. They wined and dined. The first night they went dancing. The second night they hit a casino. They spent time in the pool and the hot tub with Suzi wearing a skimpy bikini that highlighted her breast tattoo and piercings. They did manage to fuck in the tub one time, despite a few onlookers who were wise to their antics. Half the time they were high from smoking weed. In almost every way, Suzi's mini-vacation with Sam was way better than her honeymoon with Gil. When their little getaway ended, and Sam brought Suzi home, Suzi wanted to tell Gil all about her fabulous weekend, but Gil was really not interested. 

About 10 days after Suzi and Sam's resort weekend, Suzi was on her way back from the community mailboxes when Sam walked outside, heading for his car. Sam stood, smiling, and waiting for Suzi to walk his way. Suzi's expression was sad. 

"What's the matter, pretty lady?" Sam asked. "You look like you lost your best friend." 

Suzi replied, "I need a hug." 

Standing there in the driveway, Sam wrapped his arms around Suzi in a friendly way. Suzi looked up at Sam with tears welling in her eyes and said, "I got my period this morning. I'm not pregnant, again." 

Sam said, "So your husband is still shooting blanks." 

Suzi broke into a small smile and said, "Shut up, Sam. It's not funny. We've been trying so hard, for so long, and still no luck." 

Sam lifted Suzi's chin with his fingers and said, "It's not about luck. Let me fuck you the next time you're fertile and I'll prove it. You'll be knocked up the next month." 

Suzi took a deep breath, sighed, and said, "Well, I've got to get home, and I guess you're on your way out." 

"Yeah, I gotta go, baby," Sam said softly, "now you take care of yourself, okay?" 

Suzi looked around to see if anyone was watching, not that she really cared, then she gave Sam a goodbye kiss and walked the few steps over to her place. 

That night, Suzi told her husband that their efforts to conceive had failed again. They both hugged and each tried to keep stiff upper lips. Getting Suzi pregnant had become the central focus of their marriage. Sex had never been their main focus, because it was always ordinary, and with them abstaining most of the time for the past 11 months, due to Gil's deficiency, their lovemaking was even less of a priority. But more recently, it was more and more obvious that sex had taken on a renewed, major importance for Suzi. She totally loved getting fucked and made no secret of it, and the fucking she loved most was with Sam. 

Suzi began to wonder whether Gil was becoming delusional when he started talking enthusiastically about their chances of getting Suzi pregnant next time. Gil said he had been consulting holistic medicine websites and had begun a regimen of vitamins and supplements that could double his sperm count. Gil's optimism was almost infectious, but not quite. If the herbs and minerals didn't work next time, Gil promised, he was ready to go back to the doctor and begin hormone treatments which could improve their probability of pregnancy in another few months. 

Suzi tried to share Gil's hope and optimism, but she found it hard to do. After trying to get pregnant for almost a year, Suzi was ready to "take the bull by the horns", so to speak! 

Try, try again 

The next couple of weeks were busy for Suzi and Gil. Gil worked long hours at his job and Suzi kept busy translating too. She did find time at every opportunity to fuck Sam. Gil hardly batted an eye anymore when Suzi announced she was "going next door for a while". It didn't bother him so much that his wife was getting black-fucked by their neighbor. What bothered him was that he got a boner every time Suzi touched up her lip gloss and trotted out the door. Gil couldn't even relieve himself by jerking off while Suzi was fucking because he didn't want to waste his sperm. 

One evening while they were both at home, Gil mentioned to Suzi that she must be getting close to her fertile time again. Suzi fetched her chart and told Gil that he was correct. She would be ovulating in two or three days. Gil told her that he was feeling really horny and he was sure that his sperm-boosting vitamin and supplements routine was already improving his libido. 

"We can make love in three days," Gil said with a smile, "and again, you know, every other day after that." 

"That's my favorite week of the month," Suzi said, telling her husband what she knew he wanted to hear. 

"Now, you know what this means, while you're ovulating and fertile," Gil cautioned, reminding his wife that she needed to steer clear of Sam's cock during fertility. 

"Yes!" Suzi snapped, "I know what it means, Gil!" Suzi did not want to be reminded. 

Gil persisted, "Well, I know that it's a little hard for you..." 

"Gilbert!" Suzi almost shouted, "I know what it means. You can drop it!" 

"Okay, honey," Gil said quietly while nuzzling his spouse. Then, he looked cheerful and said, "I've got a really good feeling about this. I really think that this will be our lucky month." 

Smiling, Suzi gave Gil a peck on the lips and said, "Yeah sweetheart, I feel really good about it too." 

Suzi felt really good about it because she had managed to avoid making any direct promises to her husband about not fucking Sam. She'd made up her mind that, this month, she was going to improve her chances of conception a million-fold. Actually, several million. That's how many strong, black sperm she expected to unleash on her lonely egg. She had a game plan. She was going to give Gil first crack at impregnating her, then she would secretly give Sam a turn. Gil would actually get three tries and Sam would get at least that many. Suzi smiled to herself when she pondered the prospects and resolved "may the best man win!" She would be happy to have a white baby, but just as she had at the casino with Sam, Suzi was betting all her chips on black. 

The next night, Suzi and Gil were lounging on the couch when Sam called her. Gil was accustomed to Suzi chatting on the phone with her lover. She never tried to be secret about it and would just sit and giggle and talk how good their sex was the last time and what they might do when they fucked again. Gil was very pleased to overhear part of Suzi's conversation that night. 

"Well, I'm going to be ovulating, maybe tomorrow," Suzi spoke into the phone, "So Gil and I are going to have a romantic evening the night after that, and again two nights later. I, know baby, I'd like to too, but Gil has been taking some pills that have him super horny. So, anyway, we'll just have to wait and see what happens." 

Suzi added, "Maybe we can spend another weekend together, even if it's just here at your place." Gil looked at Suzi and grimaced. Losing her for a couple of hours had become acceptable but he did not like sharing her for days. 

Two nights later, it was time for Gil and Suzi to have their long-awaited intercourse. Gil was so excited that he was half-way worried that he might cum in his pants before making it to the bedroom. Once they were naked and Suzi was positioned on her back with her butt propped up, Gil moved into position. Gil told Suzi how much he loved her as he bought his lips to hers for a passionate kiss. When they French kissed, Gil abruptly pulled his face away and said, "That steel ball poking through your tongue feels pretty weird." 

"Don't you like it?" Suzi asked with a grin, "I love it! Sam's loves it too when I run it up the underside of his cock!" It then occurred to Suzi that she probably shouldn't have mentioned her cocksucking habits with Sam. 

"Let's not talk about him," Gil said quietly. He kissed Suzi some more but found that her pierced tongue only served to remind him that she had another lover in her life. Gil wanted to sample Suzi's cocksucking with the hardware too, but he feared that he would just cum in her mouth if it felt all that good. 

Gil could already feel his balls churning so he wasted no more time before slipping his dick into Suzi's slit. He couldn't feel much and Suzi felt virtually nothing at all. 

"Come on, honey," Suzi urged, "Put it in me!" 

"It is in you," Gil impatiently stated, "I think your vagina has gotten stretched out." 

Suzi realized that Gil was right. Repeatedly fucking Sam's big cock had caused her pussy to expand. She acknowledged her husband's observation with "Oh. Yeah. Probably." 

Suzi then squeezed her thighs together, gaining a little tighter grip on Gil's penis. 

"Ooh, that feels better," Gil said in appreciation. He began to slowly move up and down, savoring his long awaited turn at Suzi. He tried his best to make it last, but Suzi sensed that he would be cumming soon. 

""Oh yes!" Suzi moaned. "Fuck me honey! Cum in my pussy! Knock me up Sweetheart! Put your baby in my belly!" 

That was all Gil needed to hear. He pressed his body against Suzi's and shoved his dick in as far as he could before grunting, "eh, eh, eh, eh, oooh." 

"That was good, wasn't it?" Gil muttered, looking Suzi in the face from a foot away. 

"Yeah, baby," Suzi said with a smile. "Real good." She thought to herself that it could have been worse. Maybe. 

Gil stayed on top of Suzi for a few minutes, until he knew his dick had shrunken out of her. Then he laid on the bed next to her while she waited the requisite 30 minutes to let Gil's semen soak into her reproductive tract. 

Gil and Suzi cuddled and Gil said he really felt that this was the month that Suzi would get pregnant. Suzi gave him a kiss and said that she thought so too. Soon, they both fell sound asleep. 

At 8 o'clock the next morning, Suzi kissed Gil goodbye as he left for work. She was itching to call Sam, but she held off in case Gil called her from his car. Sure enough, he phoned her 20 minutes later. Gil suggested that Suzi might want to buy an early pregnancy test if she happened to be near the drugstore. Suzi laughed and said she bought one about a year ago, and she had a sneaking suspicion that she could be opening it pretty soon. They both said "I love you" and ended the call. Suzi waited another 20 minutes before calling Sam. 

When Sam answered his phone Suzi greeted him with a cheery "Hey sweetheart, are you very busy right now?" 

"Not really," Sam replied hesitatingly, adding "I thought you were ovulating." 

"I am!" She replied, followed by an evil laugh. 

Sam caught on immediately and said suggestively, "You're going to be a bad girl, aren't you, Suzi?" 

"Yes I am," Suzi said with a smile in her voice. "A bad girl. That's me. I'm going to be very bad!" 

"And just what are you going to do?" Sam asked, trying to suppress a laugh. 

"Oh, I don't know," Suzi teased. "I think I'm going to let my big black boyfriend fuck me, and cum in my pussy, and make me pregnant with his black baby!" 

"I'll be right over!" Sam said eagerly. 

"We better do it at your place," Suzi advised. "I don't usually give a shit if Gil finds your cum on our bed sheets, but we probably shouldn't leave any evidence today." 

As Suzi trotted the few steps over to Sam's door she saw Kelly slowly driving by in her car. Suzi smiled and waved. Kelly slowed almost to a stop and hollered out the window, "Don't do anything that I wouldn't do!" Suzi laughed and waved again before opening Sam's unlocked door. 

When Suzi entered she saw Sam walking her way, wearing nothing but his shorts. He pushed them down and dropped them to the floor before he took her in a warm embrace and hungrily kissed her mouth. As they kissed, Suzi pushed her shorts to the floor too. She wasn't wearing panties. Suzi broke their kiss long enough to pull her top off over her head. She wore no bra. The naked couple kissed and hugged for several more minutes. When the kissing stopped, Sam took Suzi by the hand and led her up the stairs. 

In the bedroom, Sam embraced Suzi again and said, "I always hoped this day would come. There's no greater gift that a woman can give her man than to let him knock her up and then carry his baby." 

"I want your baby more than anything," Suzi said. "But I did fuck Gil last night, and I'll fuck him two more times while I'm fertile. Between the two of you, I should be able to conceive, don't you think?" 

"Oh baby, you'll get pregnant," Sam assured her. "No doubt about it!" 

"Will you still want to fuck me when my tits get bloated with milk and my belly swells up all big and round, like Kelly is right now?" 

"I'll want to fuck you that much more, even though we won't be totally sure whether your baby is black or white until it's born. Now lay down on the bed and show me that procedure that you do with Gil to get yourself knocked up - not that it's done you much good so far!" 

"Okay!" Suzi chirped. She liked the idea that Sam was interested in doing it Gil's way, just for fun. Suzi took a pillow and doubled it up in the middle of the mattress. Then she scooted herself toward the pillow, lifted her ass off the bed, and propped herself up. 

"Alright, I'm ready, Sam," Suzi said. "Now you just stick your cock in my pussy and cum in a minute or two, then I lie here like a slug and let your cum drain down into my cervix." 

Sam laughed out loud and said, "Shit! No wonder you never got pregnant. When a woman gets all hot and horny she's more apt to get knocked up. I'm at least gonna suck your tits and eat your pussy before I empty my nuts in you!" Suzi grinned from ear to ear and spread her legs wide open. 

Sam went to work, sucking Suzi's tits, tugging on her nipple rings with his teeth, and diddling her clit with his fingers, and then his tongue. It didn't take long before she started screaming and squirming with a major orgasm. 

Sam slowly retreated from his oral and digital assault, saying, "Now you're ready to take my cum, baby." 

Sam rarely started off in the missionary position, but he did that time to continue with Gil's technique, now that Suzi's pussy was wet and ready. 

Suzi moaned out an "Oh fuck yes!" as soon as she saw, and felt, Sam's cock pushing into her. 

Sam started pumping slowly, then built up speed and intensity, humping the Asian beauty fast and steady. Suzi shrieked with orgasms, first one, then another. Sam maintained his pace. Suzi kept cumming and Sam kept going, continuing in the classic man-on-top position. After about 10 minutes, Sam announced, "I'm gonna cum in you soon!" 

Suzi forced herself to speak, muttering the same words that she said to her husband the night before. "Fuck me honey! Cum in my pussy! Knock me up Sweetheart! Put your baby in my belly!" Then she added, "I want a black baby like everybody else!" 

With that said, Sam thrust his cock into the pussy that held it and roared "Uhh, Uhh, Uhh, Uhh, Uhh, Uhh, Uhhhhh! It felt to Sam as if it was the biggest load of semen that he ever delivered. Suzi felt every drop of it too. 

The couple collapsed on the sheets, both smiling and panting. When he caught his breath sufficiently, Sam turned to Suzi and asked, "Well, baby, how does it feel to finally be pregnant?" 

Suzi smiled, kissed Sam's lips, and answered, "It feels wonderful, darling. Thank you so much!" 

As they both came down from their orgasmic highs, Suzi and Sam engaged in some pillow talk. 

Suzi said "Wouldn't it be a hoot if Gil did finally knock me up after striking out ten times in a row?" 

Sam said "That's not going to happen. If any of my black sperm run into Gil's white sperm they're going to kick their little tails and shove them out of the way!" 




Good Neighbor Sam Ch. 02



Suzi laughed out loud and said, "I can picture it now - an epic battle in my cervix to win the heart of my egg!" 

Sam told Suzi he was going to fuck her every day that week, just to make sure that her dream comes true. She liked that idea. 

Then Suzi said something different than anything she'd ever said out loud. 

"I love fucking you, Sam - you know that I do. I totally love your big black cock. And by the way, Sweetheart, I love the rest of you too." 

Back to normal 

After Suzi's fertile time passed, life returned to normal, as normal as it could be for a husband who hardly ever fucked his wife, a wife who fucked the black man next door, and the black man who fucked her and several other white wives up and down the street. 

The next weekend, Suzi spent Friday night until Sunday evening living with Sam at his place. Whether they were watching TV, eating a meal, smoking weed, or fucking in bed or on the couch, or on the table, or in the shower, they never wore clothes. The mere sight of each other kept them perpetually aroused. They only dressed once, Saturday night, to go to a black nightclub where Sam was the envy of every other black man there. Suzi lost track but knew she had fucked Sam at least 10 times during her stay. Gil felt deprived and lonely, knowing his pretty wife was on the other side of his townhouse wall, acting as if she was married to the man who lived there. 

Back at home with Gil, Suzi monitored her chart and knew, almost to the hour, when her period was due to arrive. Her cycle was as regular as clockwork. She waited anxiously, and hopefully. 

Sure enough, for the first time since she started menstruating, Suzi missed her period. She actually waited an extra day before testing - which was sheer torture - in case she'd made a mistake or something. When she was a full day overdue, after Gil left for work, she pulled out the early pregnancy test that had been collecting dust in her bathroom cabinet. Suzi nervously opened the package, carefully followed the directions, and sat waiting for the results. Then, on the test wand, a word appeared: Pregnant. 

Suzi was on cloud nine! She hooted and hollered. She danced around the room, holding the EPT wand, and ran to the mirror to look at her belly. Of course, she was still flat and firm, but she pushed her stomach out trying to imagine what she would soon look like. She grabbed her phone and dialed Sam. 

"Hey baby," Suzi gushed, "I've got some good news! Guess what!" 

"You're pregnant," Sam said immediately. 

"Yes I am!" she giggled. "Now how did you ever guess?" 

"That's easy," Sam boasted, "You were fertile and I fucked you. I knew you'd get knocked up! Now before you get too excited, don't forget, there's a chance that it could be Gil's baby." 

"Yeah, there's always that possibility," Suzi conceded, "But I don't think so!!" 

"I don't think so either," Sam laughed. "I'm pretty sure that you're going to be pushing a little black baby in a stroller about nine months from now!" 

"Oh god, I hope so!" Suzi said, "But please don't say anything to anybody. I haven't told Gil yet. He'll want to celebrate, but I wanted you to be the first to know!" 

"And what will you tell Gil when, most likely, your baby is almost as black as me?" 

Suzi chuckled and answered, "I'll just tell him that I must have screwed up my stupid chart!" 

Suzi and Sam both shared a hearty laugh. 

Before she ended the call, Suzi said, "Sam, one more thing - I love you." 

Suzi did love Sam, although she knew that she would never have him to herself. Still, it was something that she wanted him to know. She also loved Gil. He was a good husband, a good provider and a reliable life partner, although he could get a little cranky sometimes. 

When Gil got home from work, Suzi greeted him at their front door, wearing her kimono robe. Gil said it was a nice surprise and asked her what the special occasion was. Suzi dropped the robe on the floor and said "I want you to make love to me, right now!" 

Gil started to protest and say it wasn't their time of the month for sex, then he realized that something special was happening as he looked at his smiling, naked wife. Suzi handed him the EPT wand and he almost fainted. 

Gil swept Suzi up in his arm and showered her with kisses. They embraced and danced around the living room to the music playing in their heads. When they slowed down to just hug each other, Gil boasted, "it must have been the extra vitamins and minerals that did the trick!" 

"Whatever it was," Suzi beamed, "it worked! I'm going to be a mommy and you're going to be a daddy!" Suzi thought to herself "even if you're not the father". 

"We have to celebrate!" Gil declared. "I'm taking you to dinner at the nicest place in town!" 

"I'd love to honey," Suzi said with a pout, "but the company just emailed a three-page letter in Japanese that I have to translate before 8 am. It'll take me two or three hours." 

Suzi smiled and suggested, "We can have our big dinner Saturday night!" Friday night was out because Suzi planned to fuck Sam and have a sleepover. 

"Okay," Gil agreed, "but we're not cooking and doing dishes tonight! We'll just grab a bite somewhere. But first, we have to call our parents and give them the news!" 

"And we have to fuck!" Suzi reminded her husband with a grin and a kiss. 

Suzi dropped to her knees in front of Gil, opened his pants and fished out his dick. She easily sucked it into her mouth and brought him to a quick erection. 

"Oh gosh!" Gil said, "That ball on your tongue really does feel amazing on my penis!" Gil was tempted to cum in Suzi's mouth, but he wanted her pussy more, so he pulled Suzi off and up to her feet. Then he led her to the couch, where he laid her down and then slipped his dick into her wet slit. He managed to fuck her for a couple minutes before shooting off his minimal load. 

After remaining horizontal for a little while, Suzi and Gil sat up and Gil grabbed his phone to call his parents and Suzi's. Suzi did most of the talking with her folks, mostly in Japanese. All the parents were ecstatic and said they planned to visit and meet their new grandchild as soon as it was born. After the calls, Suzi skipped up the stairs to get dressed so they could grab a little dinner before she had to get to work on her translation. 

After driving for a few minutes, the couple decided to stop and eat at Applebee's. Suzi and Gil entered the restaurant, holding hands and acting like two lovebirds. No sooner were they seated than Pastor Wilson from Gil's old church approached with his wife. 

"Hello Gil!" the pastor said. "And it's Suzi, right? So nice to see you both, together. I guess you're regulars here too." 

"Not really, Reverend," Gil responded, "But it's close by. We're planning to celebrate with a big night out this weekend, but we wanted to have a little celebration tonight. We just found out that Suzi is pregnant!" 

The pastor and his wife both broke into wide grins and shook hands, offering congratulations. Gil explained that they had been trying to have a baby for quite a while and the preacher rattled on about it being a blessing from above. 

Mrs. Wilson recalled to herself how she recently saw Suzi, flashing her pierced and tattooed breasts, and kissing a big black stud, in that very same restaurant. When her husband took a breath, she said, "Well, the Lord truly does work in mysterious ways, doesn't he Suzi?!" 

They all smiled and nodded their heads, and Mrs. Wilson gave Suzi a wink - the kind that only two women would understand. 

The nine months 

Suzi enjoyed the weeks and months that passed more than any other time in her life. She loved watching her belly gradually grow a little bigger and rounder every day. And she never had so much sex! She still fucked Sam every chance she got and she fucked Gil a lot too. Not having to worry about conserving his sperm anymore, Gil wanted to have sex just about every night. Gil loved watching Suzi's belly swell, along with her tits. Suzi became adept at faking during intercourse with her husband, but it was about as exciting as kissing your brother. Still, she enjoyed the intimate moments and Gil's outpouring of affection. 

Suzi's belly swelled to be bigger than she ever imagined. She was just two days away from her due date when she started having sharp pains. Her water broke at 2 am and Gil drove her to the hospital. The nurses said she was well dilated and the baby would come soon. The doctor arrived and Suzi began the birthing process with her loving husband at her side. 

With as big a push as she could manage, Suzi's baby began to emerge. The crown of her head - it was to be a girl - broke the surface of her mother's stretching vagina and appeared. The nurse suddenly turned her head toward Gil. Her nose and mouth were obscured by her surgical mask, but the nurse's wide eyes displayed her shock. The Asian woman on the birthing bed, holding hands with her Anglo husband, was delivering a black baby. 

With one more push the baby entered the world. The nursed swaddled the tiny dark-skinned bundle of joy and gently placed her on Suzi's chest. 

"She's beautiful, isn't she honey?" Suzi asked her husband with a weak smile. 

"Yes, she is," Gil replied dutifully, exhibiting more bewilderment than joy. 

"Sweetheart, do me a favor," Suzi said quietly. 

"Sure, Suzi, anything you want," Gil said. 

Suzi smiled again and gazed into Gil's eyes, then whispered, "Call Sam."