0 comments/ 72401 views/ 11 favorites Shannon and Robert By: janandjustin After reading the hot stories by Bobfr and Shooter, I thought I should write about my hot wife Shannon's experiences with her first black man and her job as a marketing representative. My wife Shannon is a beautiful and not as naïve as she used to be woman of 23. She is 5'8" tall and weighs 128 pounds. She has long black hair which hangs to the middle of her back and has exciting blue eyes. Her skin is almost china white and very soft and flawless. Her trim model-like body measures 38-23-34. She has a very sensuous manner and often has men staring and flirting with her. We have been married for three years and we are very much in love. Shannon has a hard time because men just don't take her seriously due to her sexy manner. I have always been a reader of Penthouse letters and have been a lurker here for a few years. The letters that turn me on the most are the ones about men wanting their wives to have sex with other men. I have quietly fantasized about this for years even before I married Shannon. Shannon graduated from a local university with a degree in marketing and advertising but her emphasis was graphic arts. This did not give her many employment opportunities as she did not know many people in the business. Shannon kicked around from job to job waiting for her big break in marketing and when she landed a job with a small marketing firm she was ecstatic. She could not wait to rush home to tell me what a great job she had and how this would lead to bigger and better things if she worked hard enough. The first week on the job, Shannon's boss took her around to meet the clients and give her a feel for the business. Shannon's boss is a 38 year old man named Barry, who thinks that he is God's gift to woman. Barry had started the agency himself and had Shannon as his first account executive. Barry took Shannon from one client after another and she was having a hard time keeping them all straight even though she took notes and tried to keep a serious demeanor. About 4:00 on Wednesday, Barry told Shannon that they would be going to a local bar to meet the last client. The client was a Jazz musician named Robert Crawford who had just signed his first contract with a label and needed Barry to help him market himself. Barry and Shannon pulled into a local jazz club named the Blue Note. They walked into the dark, cool bar and Shannon found Barry guiding her toward the back of the bar. Her eyes slowly adjusted to the darkness and she found herself standing in front of a curved booth which was filled with black men. Barry was all smiles as he introduced Shannon to Robert Crawford, his newest client, and maybe the one with the most potential for the agency. Roberts large black hand swallowed Shannon's delicate white one as he looked first into her eyes and then at her large breasts. His eyes lingered a little long on her chest before moving down to her long legs. Shannon felt nervous but smiled into Robert's eyes as he caressed her hand before he released it. Robert smiled and moved over into the booth and as he did he let Shannon know that she should slide in next to him. Robert introduced the other men in the booth to Barry and Shannon. The waitress came around and Robert ordered a round for the men at the table and asked Barry and Shannon what they were drinking. Shannon waited for her bosses' lead and when he ordered a gin and tonic, Shannon ordered a Tangerey and tonic. Shannon did not really want a drink but she felt that she had no choice as her boss ordered a drink and she knew she should too. The group laughed and talked about music and Robert's upcoming promotional tour. As Shannon sipped her drink she thought about how exciting it was to meet an honest to God musician, and a black jazz musician at that. The first drink tasted good and Shannon soon found a second one in front of her. She started to protest but then thought better of it. She found Robert to be very likeable and she laughed easily at his jokes which were often a bit lewd. Every now and then Shannon would feel Robert's hand squeeze her thigh as he made a point or as he looked into her eyes. Shannon felt Robert rest his hand on the top of her leg and she skillfully grabbed it with her hand and held it so he would not be able to touch her on the inside of her leg. Robert simply smiled his big warm smile and took another drink of his drink. After an hour of banter and laughing Barry told Robert that is was time for him and Shannon to get going. Robert stood up as Shannon and Barry got out of the booth. He told Barry that he would call him later. Barry and Shannon talked about Robert's career and how his business was vital to Barry's business. He also told Shannon that Robert appeared to like her and perhaps he would be her first account. Shannon liked the sound of that and she told Barry she would like to have Robert as her client. Shannon had barely stopped talking when Barry's cell phone rang. He answered it and a big smile appeared on his face. "Sure Robert, we were just discussing you." "Yes, Shannon and me." "Sure Robert, Shannon will be your rep." "Tonight, at the club?" "Sure, she will be there." "Yes, we will give you good representation." "No, she may be pretty and young but she can handle your account." "Okay, we will get the papers to you, by the week's end." The conversation ended and Shannon had a big smile on her face. Barry explained that they really needed Robert Crawford as a client and he specifically asked to have Shannon as his rep. Barry explained that she would need to really get into Robert's music and she should spend sometime getting to know him. He also explained that she should take in some of his dates on the road. This did not bother Shannon as she felt it was good to be there to represent Robert and the agency. Shannon arrived home for dinner with the news of her new job and hopefully her first client. She was all excited about the agency and I don't think it even registered what we had had for dinner. She finished eating and told me that she had to get ready to go to the club to watch Robert. I had an early meeting and told her so. This did not seem to bother her and she went to take a shower and get ready for work. After her shower, Shannon dressed in a short leather skirt and dark stockings. On top she wore a black silk blouse. She completed her outfit with a pair of small black framed glasses, to appear more business-like and silver hoop earrings. She wore her long dark hair down her back in a pony tail. I admired her and told her that I thought she looked really sexy. This bothered her as she didn't want to look sexy she wanted to look like business. I changed my tune and told her she looked very business-like. I kissed her and wished her luck and she told me not to wait up but that she would be home early. I was not bothered by this and was a sleep in bed by 10:30. At midnight I checked the bed, no Shannon. At 1:00 am, no Shannon. Finally about 2:00 I heard her close the front door. Shannon tip-toed into the bathroom and then quietly slipped into bed with me. I felt her warm nude body beside me and then I heard her voice. "Jason, are you awake?" "Yes, Shannon, I am." I replied. "How was your night?" I asked. She sighed and answered. "Oh, pretty good I guess." I held her to me and asked. "What do you mean you guess?" Shannon turned over and looked me in the eye. She began her story of her night "at work". The club where Robert plays is in an urban area near the center of the city. It is an older area that is frequented by mostly black folks and lovers of hot, smoky Jazz. I was not aware of this as Barry had driven me to the club. I found a place to park the car that was partially lit and locked it and made my way nervously toward the front door. A large black man who was the bouncer greeted me at the door and told me the cover was $5 but for single woman it was free. This made me smile and I thanked the bouncer and slipped inside the dimly lit club. I found my way back toward the stage and Robert Crawford was sitting in the same booth where I had last seen him four hours before. He noticed me approach him and he looked at me and gave me a once over. A broad grin broke across his face as he recognized me. "Well hello Shannon!" Robert spoke as he got up to shake my hand. "Hi, Robert." I returned in my best business voice. "Came to take in some music with some of the homies?" He teased. I kind of nervously blushed and licked my lips not knowing how to respond. He laughed loudly and pulled me to him. He gave me a large bear hug and kissed me lightly on the cheek. He pushed me back to arms length and gave me another big smile. "You have a very nice smell." He exclaimed. This took me by surprise and I didn't know quite how to react. I finally mumbled. "Thank you." Robert guided me into his booth and slid in right next to me. We had the booth totally to ourselves. A waitress appeared and looked inquiringly at Robert and he stopped talking to me and looked at the waitress. "Sonya, this is Shannon. She is my new marketing rep from the record company. Treat her better than you would treat my woman." The waitress stopped trying to figure me out and offered her hand to me. "Hey, Shannon, I'm Sonya." I took her offered hand and gave it a warm squeeze. "Hi Sonya, nice to meet you." She smiled at me and asked if she could bring me anything. As I was about to order a diet coke Robert smiling broadly at both of us spoke up first. "Shannon will have a Tangueray and tonic with a lime and I'll have the usual." I nodded my head with a small smile and Sonya walked away from us. Robert continued asking me questions about finding the club and how I was doing. I looked up and the inviting drink was before me. I thanked Robert and took a hesitant sip. The tonic tasted bitter sweet and the lime scent dulled the flavor of the strongly mixed drink. I swallowed it and felt the gin burn down my throat. Robert has a way of making a woman feel quite at ease and he had me talking about myself and my life in no time at all. Finally, Sonya approached the table and whispered into Robert's ear. He nodded and told her. "Thanks Sonya, now you keep Shannon's glass filled all night long and put it on my tab, ya'hear." Robert then told me he had to go to work but that he could have one of his boys come and keep me company if I needed. With that Robert touched my hand on top of the table and got up and approached the stage. His music was electrifying and kept me in a trance during the entire first set. I felt a bit self-conscience until he picked up his sax and began to play some of the hottest Jazz licks I had ever heard. I knew why Robert Crawford had a recording contract and why we needed to represent him. He was an excellent musician and had a genuine feel for the rhythm and flow of the music. I began smiling and kept sipping my drink until Sonya placed another one in front of me. By the time the set had ended I had lost all track of time and had finished both of my drinks. Robert slowly made his way to the table after the set and the club was filled with the sounds of recorded music. Robert was stopped many times on his way to the table. He shook hands and high fived a number of people and three woman kissed and hugged him as well. After 5 long minutes he sat down beside me. "Well, my sexy Shannon, what do you think?" He asked as he slid in beside me. His large frame was snug up against me. I was not quite sure if I should be offended by his comment or I should ignore it and answer the question. I smiled at him and told him that I was impressed by his playing and how great he and the band sounded. This brought a smile to his lips and he put his arm around me and hugged me to him. He felt hot and damp from his playing. He had a strong manly scent that seemed to fit him well. He picked up the large glass of water that Sonya had placed on the table and drank it right down. He then had a drink with me and told me that he had to go "get ready" to play and that I could join him in the back if I wished. I was excited about the prospect of being back stage with the band getting ready and told him I would like to join him. He asked me if I was sure and I said. "Yes, why not?" He smiled and got out of the booth. He offered me his hand and helped me out of the booth and with my hand still in his he guided me toward a door beside the small stage area. He opened it and pulled me through it. In the back was a small room with a couple of couches and a few chairs. There were the members of Robert's band sitting around on them smoking and laughing. As Robert approached them holding my hand they quieted down. Robert introduced me to everyone and they made room for us on one of the couches. I sat beside Robert on the arm of the couch. The guys all had drinks and started talking again this time including us in the rolling conversation. "So Shannon, you be hangin' wit the brothers tonight." I giggled at the way the drummer said that and said yes. "Good." He replied. "We don't get many hot white mammas back here with us." Robert smiled and then announced that I was with the marketing company hired by the recording company and that they should be "cool" wit me. The guys smiled and told me that they was just having fun wit me and that they meant no harm. I smiled and said. "Hey, I knew that." The keyboard player then left and came back with a lit joint. "Hey, Shannon you git high." He asked me. "Um.." I hesitated and then wanting to appear cool answered. "Yes, sure, I get high." I hadn't smoked anything since I had been in the early years of college and began working. The joint was passed around the group and finally came to me. Everyone watched as I took a tentative hit. They almost laughed and I put the joint back to my lips and took a deep hit. I held it as I passed it to Robert. I must have been feeling no pain as I was not one to ever really smoke dope and this was a major exception to my rule. The guys finished the joint and then it was time for them to go back to work. Robert was leading me back toward the door back to the bar when he stopped and pushed pass me. He said something to one of the men in the band about taking me back to my seat and to start with a certain song which I didn't hear. He turned back and was behind me. His hands went to my waste and he pulled me back toward him. He whispered into me ear. "Shannon you have a hot little ass and I sure can't wait to get me some of that." He reached his arms around me and hugged me from behind. I could feel the bulge of his black cock on my buns and lower back. "Baby, I am gonna love working with you." He whispered as his lips kissed my neck below my ear. He then walked me through the door and took his arms from around me. He took my hand and pulled me to the booth. I sat down and he smiled at me and said. "This next set is for you." With a big smile he kissed my cheek and walked back to the band stand. Damn, I didn't know what to do. I felt hot, nervous, uncomfortable and ready to storm out the door. Then I thought of how I would lose my job and I had second thoughts. I could feel my face flush hot. I wondered if it was the drinks, the dope, the anger, the embarrassment, or the sexual tension I was feeling inside. I noticed that my nipples were starting to get hard. I felt kind of excited and also very guilty. I am a married woman. He is black. I am white. He is almost twice my age. This is wrong. What about Justin? Then Sonya brought me over another Tangueray and tonic and I smiled at her and thanked her. Roberts soothing music filled my ears. I watched his mouth as he blew the most wonderful notes. I drifted back into the flow of the music. After the set the crowd went wild. I had made up my mind, I was going home and tomorrow I would tell Barry I could not be the rep on this account. I would lose my job but, I could not handle these feelings. I am married. Robert came and sat down beside me. He smiled into my face and it made me smile. I was beginning to feel light headed and knew I had too much to drink. Robert placed his hand on my leg and I reached over to remove his hand. He gently rubbed small circles on top of my leg and I put my hand over his. "Robert, I am a very married woman." I said emphatically. He just grinned and kept running gentle little circles. His touch was electric and I tried to lift his large hand. "I know you are married to a white guy, right?" He asked. I nodded my head and answered. "Yes, a white guy and he loves me very much." He then told me he could understand that that I was such a sensuous creature. He then looked me right in the eyes and said. "Have you ever had a black man?" With a cold stare I answered. "No, have you ever had a white woman?" His entire face lit up and he answered. "Yes, many of them. But none as beautiful as you." I was embarrassed and didn't know what to say. "Baby, you would love to be with me. I can take you places that no white man can." He whispered to me in a very sexy voice. "Oh, is that right?" I replied in a pissy voice. "Hey, you want to go back and get ready for the last set?" He asked his hand inching under my skirt. I tried to stop his hand and answered. "No, I better go. I have to work tomorrow." He laughed. "Sugar, you are working." I had to smile at that. "Okay, but just remember I am married." He took me back toward the back door. He pushed it open and kind of led me in front of him into the dark hallway. His hand snuck up beneath my skirt and squeezed my right bun. "Oh, Shannon, I want your ass so bad baby." He whispered. "Robert NO!" I giggled as I tried to scoot out from his grasp. He grabbed me by the shoulder and spun me around. I kind of fell into him. He pulled me close and his thick dark lips covered mine. He kissed me hard. It was like nothing I had ever felt. In a panic move I opened my mouth to tell him no and his tongue went into my mouth. I kissed him back. He tasted hot and manly. He held the kiss and his hands lifted the back of my skirt. Both of his hands squeezed my ass cheeks as he kissed me. I actually felt myself beginning to respond. He pulled me against the large bulge in his pants. I felt it against my stomach. I broke the kiss and pulled his hands from under my skirt. I walked away from him to the small room where the band members sat. Robert sat down on the couch and pulled me onto his lap. It felt warm. I felt wet between my legs and it pissed me off and turned me on. I was responding to another man. Dammit! Robert held me on his lap and I took the offered joint from the man beside me. I sucked the acrid smoke into my lungs. I held it and then when I felt Robert take the joint from me I exhaled. Robert put the lit end of the joint into his mouth and pulled my lips to his. He blew a huge breathe of smoke into my nose, face and lungs. After a few seconds I began to giggle. I seemed to lose track of time. The band filed out of the room and Robert held me on his lap. His cock felt huge against my ass. He pulled me to him and kissed me again. I was ready this time and opened my mouth and my tongue went into his mouth. He reached over and began rubbing my breast through my silk blouse. He broke the kiss. "Hey, Shannon, how about a little bit of your sugar?" His sexy way of talking was really starting to get to me. I kept sitting there smiling at him as his hand undid a couple of buttons on my blouse and slipped in to cup my breast. He found my nipple and pinched it gently. It felt wonderful. I wanted this man. He then kissed me some more. I was getting hot and starting to become aroused. Robert knew this and squeezed my nipple some more. I moaned into his mouth. His other hand slipped under my skirt and crawled up my thigh until his fingers found the crotch of my damp silky panties. Shannon and Robert "Oh, baby, you want my big black snake don't you?" He asked. His touch felt good. I found myself spreading my legs so his hand could move easier. He kept kissing me. Then it hit me. I had to leave right now. This was wrong. As the kiss broke and his finger began rubbing my slit through my panties, I pulled his hand out and stood up. "No, Robert. I must leave now." I shouted. With a surprised look he smiled at me. "Okay Shannon." He replied. "You just feel so nice down there, and I know you want me." It must have been the dope or the alcohol but I replied. "Yes, I do want you but this is wrong." "I am leaving." He walked me out to my car as the band began playing without him. At my car I let him kiss me for about five minutes. It felt so good. I was almost an animal in heat. I wanted his cock but my good Catholic upbringing stopped me. He rubbed my back and then my ass as he kissed me. It felt so good I let him. I hugged him tight. I broke the kiss and opened my car door. I started the motor. Robert crouched down and leaned in to kiss me good night. "Shannon, we could go to my van. No one will know." He offered as his hand crawled up my leg. I let his hand reach my panties and then replied. "No Robert, not tonight." I felt like stopping the motor and getting out. His hand was doing things to me. This man was doing things to me. I was so wet, so horny. He began rubbing my pussy through my panties. "Shannon, let me do this. I can make you feel so good." He kissed me again. I spread my legs a little more and felt his finger find my throbbing clit through my panties. I let him rub me. I then grabbed his hand by the wrist. I could smell my scent on his hands. My panties were so wet I was almost embarrassed that this man could turn me on so. I pulled his hand free and said. "Good night, Robert. Thanks for the evening." "Shannon, the pleasure was all mine. Next time I'll let you play with my python." He grinned. I shut my car door and with a very hazy mind began my drive home. On the way home my mind was occupied with very mixed feelings. I love Justin, and I loved being married to him. I had betrayed him. I had let another man touch my breast, kiss my lips and finger my pussy. Robert was such a hunk, such a stud. He was so hot. God, I wanted to see and feel his cock. I pulled into the driveway and noticed the time. 1:30. Damn. I tried to sneak in the house but made a lot of noise. Then I got into bed and woke you. Shannon told me the entire story of Roberts's conquest of her and her giving in to him...almost. I had an immediate hard-on and Shannon felt it grow against her leg. "This is turning you on isn't it?" She asked. I was embarrassed and didn't want to hurt her feelings but my cock was already giving it away, "Yes, honey. The thought of that black man's hands on your little white body and pussy is turning me on." I answered sheepishly but honestly. My hand went to her pussy. She had taken off her panties in the bathroom. I found her very wet pussy and my finger slipped right into her very wet hole. "Oh Justin, this is so wrong." She exclaimed as she opened her legs. I found her clit, it was standing straight up. I gently rubbed it and she moaned. I kissed her and told her that I loved her so much. I then told her she should let Robert play with her that it turned me on. She told me that it had turned her on too. I began sucking her nipple and we began making passionate love. After an hour of hot sex we both fell fast asleep. Shannon continued the story here. "The next morning I awoke with a bit of a headache and many mixed feelings. I was not sure how to handle this man, this Robert Crawford. I also didn't know what to do about Justin wanting me to be with another man. I showered, took three Tylenol, and went to work. I arrived at work at 9:30 and by 11:00 when Barry came into my office I had a proposed marketing campaign set for Robert "the Python" Crawford. It was rough, it was incomplete but I had enough to show Barry. After the presentation Barry and I went to lunch. He had lots of suggestions and many questions but the campaign was starting to come together. I knew we needed additional support and approval from the recording company but I felt confident. After lunch I went back to my office to work on the project. Barry began making phone calls and a meeting was set with the folks from the recording company. I took a phone call from Robert at 4:00. "Hello Robert. How are you?" I asked." "Oh, baby, I just woke up and I am wanting you." I found myself giggled like a teenage girl. "Serious girl, my python wants to sink it's fangs in you." Robert's low sexy voice sounded even lower than the night before. "Well, Mr. Crawford, I have put together a proposal that will make you and your label happy." I announced trying to change the subject. "Oh, really?" He asked. "When can I see it?" "I then told him that I would have a presentation for him by next week and that we needed to meet with some folks to see how it would be received. Robert sounded impressed and told me so. He then told me that he was playing again on Friday night and maybe I should come and see him again. I told him very clearly that I would be there with my husband on Friday to see him." Shannon worked hard on the project all day Friday and she and I had a dinner at a small bar by her office before going home to change clothes to go see Robert. I dressed very nicely in slacks and a shirt picked out for me by Shannon. Shannon dressed in a pair of skin tight stretch black pants with a ribbed t-shirt. She didn't want any panty lines showing so she chose a thong and a matching bra. She didn't want Robert to get any ideas. On the way to the club Shannon and I talked about the conversation we had while making love the night before. All I wanted to do was hear about her evening with Robert and how he had touched her. I wanted to know if she liked it. I told her I loved her and would like her to do it again. Shannon was concerned that I wanted to have an affair. I told her no that this would keep me from having an affair. Shannon was incredulous and not sure she believed me. Robert had this way with her that was exciting but that I was her husband. We arrived at the club about a half hour before Robert's first set. I kissed her in the car and told her she should encourage Robert and give it a try, but only if she wanted too. Shannon appeared so confused. At the door the bouncer recognized her and let her in but I had to pay the cover. This infuriated Shannon but I just paid and followed her inside. Shannon led me to Robert's booth by the stage. Robert was sitting with an attractive woman and several men. He was talking low to her and didn't see Shannon and I approach the booth. As they reached the table Robert glanced up and saw Shannon. He gave her the once over look and then stood up. "Hello Shannon." He called as he got up. "This must be your husband." "I introduced Robert to Justin and Robert tool his hand into his large hand. He shook it quite hard and I saw Justin wince. Robert smiled at us both and it made me feel uncomfortable. He made room for us in the booth. Justin on the inside, then me, and then Robert on the outside. Sonya came and took our drink order. I ordered a Tangueray and tonic and Justin and Robert both had a Southern comfort and OJ. Yuck, that stuff is too sweet for me. Robert included the two of us in his conversation and his friends were very nice folks. Once again, Justin and I were the only white people in the club. Robert had his hand on my thigh and was gently caressing it and would squeeze it now and then. At first it made me very uncomfortable but then I began to relax and enjoy his touch. The drinks were good and we enjoyed them. After we ordered our second drink Robert got up to leave. He told Justin that he should come and sit with the band after the set and that he and I would talk business. It thought that Robert had a good idea and readily accepted. The first set was over in about 45 minutes and the band took a break. They filed into the back of the stage to the little room with couches. Robert walked through the crowd shaking hands and giving hugs. He came to our table and then brought us to the room behind the stage. He left Justin with the band and we went into a small dressing room off to one side. Robert showed me the way inside and then closed and locked the door. I was all set to discuss business when Robert hugged me and pulled me to him. I was trying to pull back and his lips went to mine. I let him hold me and kiss me. I started kissing him back. It was so exciting being in his arms. "My sexy Shannon, I have been dying to kiss you tonight, to taste your white sugar." He whispered to me. "Robert, don't, we can't, I mean Justin is right down the hall." I replied. "He gave me a big smile and told me the boys were keeping him occupied and probably getting him high. "What?" I asked. "Robert just grinned his sexy grin and went back to kissing me. This time his hands found my buns and started squeezing rubbing them through my thin pants. He was turning me on so. I thought of Justin's words. I felt my temperature rising all over my body. "Baby, let me have some of your sugar." He said and kissed me harder. Our tongues were licking inside each others mouths. "Oh, Robert!" I moaned into his mouth as his hand came up under my shirt and slipped inside my bra. I stood there and let him feel my breasts and then he found my nipple. He twisted it, pinched it. I squealed into his mouth. Robert lifted my shirt and his mouth found my hard nipple. I felt like I was on fire as he licked than began to suck the pink nub. He stopped sucking for a moment. "Shannon I love your titties." He whispered to me and began to pull both of my breasts from my bra. I told him to let me help him and I quickly reached behind me and undid the clasp. He then moved his hand to my other breast and began suckling again. I was on fire, I wanted this so badly. This man is a sexual animal I thought. After 5 minutes of getting my nipples really wet and hard Robert began to pull me down on to the small couch in the room. I let him lay me down and he lay beside me. I don't know how but we both lay side by side. My leg went over his hips and his hand began rubbing my pussy through my pants. I wanted this man. I wanted his cock. Robert took my hand and held it, and then he placed it over his cock. He felt huge. It was hard and pointing out from his trousers. I squeezed it and he moaned into my mouth. "Shannon, I want you to take out the Python. I want you to suck me." His voice was so seductive. I reached for his zipper. I was ready to unzip his pants when the telephone rang. "Damn, I have five minutes until the next set." He said disappointed. He reached for my zipper and unzipped my pants. He slipped the button out of its hole. He felt the front of my silky thong. "Oh, Robert, please." I said with an urgent voice. "Shannon, I need to go but we can do this after the set." He answered my urgent cry. He rubbed his hand down between my legs. I was wet. "Sexy Shannon wants me, don't she?" He teased. Robert ran his finger into my slit through my panties and then brought it to his nose. He inhaled deeply. "I love your scent." He said and put the finger to my nose. I smelled like a woman in heat. A bitch in heat. He got up from the couch and helped me up. I fixed my pants and my bra. I pulled down my shirt. At a small dressing table I found a hair brush and a mirror. I looked in and saw I woman I did not know. This woman was a bitch in heat, a white woman with a bright red face and neck. Robert told me to hurry and we both left the room. We could not find Justin or the band. We looked around and then noticed the backdoor was open. As we approached it the band members with the white guy, Justin following, came laughing into the room. They had been smoking dope outside in the clear evening air. Justin came to me. He was wasted and looked almost out of it. He didn't even notice the look on my face. A look of passion. We made our way back to the booth, it was empty but a fresh pair of drinks was on napkins on the table. I slid in and Justin slid beside me. He kissed me and told me he loved me. He told me that the guys had taken him outside to see the van and instead they smoked hash or something. He wasn't sure, he just had felt great. He had a few sips of his drink and seemed to become more aware of what was going on. "So what were you doing my honey?" He asked. "Oh, nothing. Just kissing Robert." I answered in a teasing sort of way. "You were doing what?" He asked with a big smile on his face. His hand went to my tummy and began to rub me gently were my shirt ended and my pants were below. "We went back to do some work and we ended up kissing and making out." I answered looking him in the eyes, waiting to see a sign of jealousy or anger. I saw neither only lust. "Oh, wow, that is so hot!" He exclaimed trying to slip his hand into my pants. I stopped him and said. "Not here, do you want to go home?" Justin looked at me and stopped moving his hand on my belly. He let it fall into my lap and he started to rub my stretch material covered crotch. "Shannon you are so hot!" He excitedly whispered. "That is so great." "Did you fuck?" I looked him straight in the eyes, took his hand from my inner thigh and said. "No Justin, we didn't fuck. I told you what we did and if you don't get off it I will stop right now and you can forget your little fantasy." I got up from the table by sliding the long way around in the booth. I walked to the ladies room all the way across the dark and crowded bar. Roberts music filled my ears and I missed the comments several black men made to me as I found the ladies room. I went into a stall and pulled down my pants. I sat down and shook as I peed. I felt so hot, so slutty, and so wrong. I finished up and as I wiped myself I found that I was still soaking wet from Robert's touches. I wanted to play with my throbbing clit but this was neither the time nor place. I quit shaking and left the stall. I cleaned up and redid my lips, hair and clothes. I looked almost presentable as I exited the tiny room. I found Justin sulking into his drink when I returned. "Hey, big boy. You got room in there for me?" I asked with my best but poor Mae West impression. His face lit up and he got out of the booth so I could sit down. We sat and held hands listening to Roberts soulful notes. We sat and kissed and talked about the quality of the music. We both agreed that Robert needed to move on to better things. The set ended with Justin stroking my thigh. I asked him if he wanted to leave and he said. "Not yet." After the set Robert came and sat with us again. This time he was next to Justin and involved him in a deep conversation about travel on the road with a band. Justin had to get up to hit the head and Robert let him out of the booth. I waited for Robert to sit down next to me. He kissed my cheek and told me he needed to finish what he started. I reached for his hand and agreed. "Shannon, I have an ache that only you can heal." I smiled and squeezed his thigh. "Hey, you want to go back stage again?" He asked. "Sure babe, how?" I replied with a voice dripping with nervousness. "I will let Justin sit with the boys and you can come finger my sax." He grinned at me. Justin approached the booth and with a grin greeted us. Robert told him that he should sit with the boys again as we had to finish some business. The meaning was not lost on anyone. Justin answered. "Sure Robert, let's go." I looked at Justin and he grinned at me. Robert led the way and Justin followed me. He pinched my ass and rubbed it. He then leaned to me and said. "Don't work too hard, save some for me." I grinned and winked at him. This time Robert took us into the small dressing room and again locked the door. He began kissing me and undoing my pants. He broke the kiss and looked into my eyes. "Shannon, you need to meet my big black python. I can't wait for you to kiss it." I reached for his pants and undid his belt. My shaking fingers undid the button and began to pull down the zipper. My mouth was dry and my stomach ached. I was wet. I pulled the zipper all the way down. A white bulge of silky material popped through the opening. It was Robert python encased in his silky undies. I reached in and touched his manhood. "It's okay baby, it won't bite. It just wants to love you." He assured me. He reached over and with one movement pulled his pants and undies down. I was startled and amazed at the size and color of his dark ebony shaft. The head was huge. Now this was a man's cock I thought to myself. What they have always said about black men is true. Robert then pulled my pants down and reached in and pulled aside my thong panties. "Shannon, you have a nice sexy bush there mama." His fingers began to rub my very wet very hot pussy. He slipped a finger between my legs and I spread them more. His finger easily pushed into my pussy lips. As he finger-fucked me I held onto his huge throbbing cock. It was way too large for my hand. He pulled his finger from my pussy and began rubbing my clit. I began to shake. I was cumming for this man right now. It was an extreme orgasm. One of those where your knees shake and you feel like collapsing. I hung on tight to Robert as the waves of pleasure washed over and through me. When I was finished I glistened with sheen from the perspiration. "Shannon, you are one sexy lady. Did you like that?" "Uh huh." I softly moaned. Robert then slowly pushed me to my knees. His cock was rock hard and leaking a bit precum as my face approached it. I was mesmerized by it. I wanted to kiss it, lick it, and love it. I wanted to please this man. I held Robert's cock in my hand and began licking and kissing the tip of it. "Shannon, I like that. You are such a hot mama. I want you in my bed tonight." I ran my tongue up and down Robert's cock. I made it slick with my saliva. He asked me to suck it. I opened my mouth as wide as I could and pulled it to my mouth. I felt his hot cock on my tongue and lips at once. I stretched my mouth further to take the entire width of it into my awaiting mouth. I began to suck on Robert Crawford's cock like a whore. The phone rang breaking the mood. Robert's hands went to my head and he began fucking my mouth. "Shannon, milk my black snake with your mouth." He shouted. I sucked harder and began to squeeze his balls. He held my head and pumped the big black meat into my mouth. No deep throat here. He kept pumping and I felt his cock expand in my mouth. I knew he was beginning to cum. I continued to suck and move my mouth up and down his cock. A large load of his sperm hit the back of my throat. It was too much for me to swallow and I pulled back to catch my breath. Another huge jet of cum shot against my throat and I began to swallow his hot load. He pumped five or six huge shots into my mouth and I greedily sucked them down. When he was done Robert pulled his cock from my mouth. "Shannon, clean me up, I have to go." He ordered. Using my mouth, lips, and tongue I cleaned his cock. When I was done he stuffed it in his pants and pulled me to a standing position. I was still weak and his juices were running down my face. We cleaned up and snuck from the dressing room. Justin caught me coming from the room and from the look and smell of him I knew he was high. He went to kiss me and I turned away. "Not now, you don't want to kiss me right now." I told him firmly. "Yes, I do baby, I love you." He assured me. So I kissed him. I tried to keep his tongue from my mouth but he persisted. I knew I tasted salty from Robert's cum which I still hadn't completely swallowed. It was so thick it coated my mouth so well. Justin didn't seem to notice and appeared to be trying to reach my tonsils. Robert saw us and gave me a big grin, he knew I was giving Justin what I was later to learn was snow ball. We didn't sit back in the booth but made our way out of the club and home. I had to drive because Justin was so wasted. I thought of nothing but the hard black cock of Robert's which had just erupted into my mouth, my mouth. I thought of Justin tasting Robert's sperm and smiled widely."