This file brought to you by - http://www.mrdouble.com *********************************************************** * Warning!! Warning!! For ADULTS ONLY!! * This story contains material of an adult, explicit sexual * nature. If you are uncomfortable reading material of this * kind, then DO NOT READ IT. * Warning!! Warning!! For ADULTS ONLY!! *********************************************************** * Please note, I did not write this story, I am posting it * for someone. *********************************************************** *********************************************** Copyright by Arc Light 1997 All Rights Reserved *********************************************** Jackie Succumbs Chapter One by ARC LIGHT I am not sure how to relate my seduction to you... It was not expected. Up until the moment that Art Leefers (a.k.a. Arc Light) impaled me on the end of his magnificent cock I was totally faithful to my husband Buddy. When Buddy and I were married I was a virgin; over the years we have explored our sexuality to the fullest. We are both very sexual beings and I have been allowed to explore my wildest fantasies.... But... the reason that you are reading my story; and that I am writing it is due to the fact that I have committed adultery for the first time in my twenty eight years. Let me give you some background.... I am 28; five foot nine inches with long brown hair.... My breast size is 34b; and if I may say so they defy gravity.... But my biggest asset; the one that my husband is most appreciative of is my long... long legs and my tight little ass... Buddy; my husband is 30 and has always been very supportive of my exploration of my sexual horizons... One thing that I believe he would enjoy is seeing me with another man... but he would never tell me of that desire. Maybe that belief; that he wanted me to have another man caused my resistance to weaken. Whatever the case I can only relate my story to you.... of how Art Leefers confidently and with great suave managed to seduce me in a rather short time. I have always maintained my sleek shape by religiously exercising a minimum of five times weekly; mostly at the local health club /gym.... It was here that I first became aware of the older (mid forties) but extremely handsome man... He was nearly six foot seven inches and two hundred fifty pounds; but none of it was fat. Although he did not have the bulging muscles of a weight builder he did have a very distinct muscular build. I had noticed his confident and graceful style as I was exercising and he was playing a game of pick up basketball... I managed to find a stairclimber on the second floor mezzanine that overlooked the basketball court... Art knew his stuff.... even at his age he was a far better basketball player than the mostly younger men that he played against.... On more than one occasion he looked up and saw that I was staring.... I felt myself blush and quickly look away...pumping even harder on the stairclimber.... When the pick up game ended I stopped my furious pace; the sweat running off my tight body in rivulets. As I walked to the elevator (a real contradiction in efforts huh?) I pushed the button.... I planned to go to the nineteenth floor of the office building and have a fruit drink with my friends... a pretty common treat after such a hard work-out. As the door opened I was greeted by the smiling face of the hunk that I had been observing all evening.... A broad smile covered his face... "Although it's crowded there is always room for such a pretty lady," he flirted... His teammates merely smiled at his obvious invitation.. Unable to gracefully refuse his offer I walked into the small compartment and turned around facing the door. The elevator was crowded... extremely so and we were all bunched together. I was very nervous... the sweat had soaked my sweatshirt and my nipples were very prominent... my cotton gym shorts were soaked and the elevator's air conditioning was causing me to shiver just slightly... On the next floor two muscular Black men entered forcing me to step back... As I stepped back I felt Art's solid manhood slip between my soaked ass cheeks... I tried to step forward but bumped against one of the large Black body builders who gave me a scowl... Stepping back once again I felt my asscheeks tremble as his semi hard manhood lodged itself vertically against my firm ass.... Just at that moment I heard the elevator thud to a complete stop... the lights dimmed....and the hard obtrusion lodged between my cheeks swelled... As the people in the crowded elevator made small talk I felt the hard thick manhood continue to swell and fill the small crevice between my firm ass cheeks.... The lights; already dim; finally faded completely. As the small compartment went totally Black I felt strong hands reach around my body... Slowly; gently... the fingers slid around my lean frame... I should have reached the strong hands with mine and deflected them. As the fingers tightened around my nipples I felt them harden even more than they were... He openly fondled them... twisted them between his index finger and thumb... His style was aggressive... He knew how to please a woman... I felt my knees became weak as he continued to openly fondle my nipples... his manhood firmly lodged between my ass cheeks... rapidly swelling.... I licked my lips and closed my eyes... even though the darkness was complete in the small elevator... As I stood silently against the tall unseen stranger I felt his hot breath against my neck.... "Spread yourself...." was his simple command.. I shook my head..... I couldn't do something so blatant.. so sexual with someone that I had not even met. His strong fingers tightened on my hard nipples.. I concealed the hard pressure and the delightful pain by biting down on my lip... "Do as I say..... Don't disappoint me again...." was his stern but softly spoken order.. My mind was screaming NO.... NO I can't... I can't betray my husband... I can't betray myself.... As my mind was screaming no... my legs parted... As I spread myself I felt the huge log become even more lodged between my wet and now spread ass cheeks... I felt his fingers slide down the front of my body... I meekly let my arms stay rigid by my side in the dark elevator... His fingers brushed across the front of my now protruding little clit... I gasped as the finger casually; arrogantly stroked my sex... I wanted to scream for him to stop his casual conquest of my tense body but I couldn't speak.... but I am sure that the occupants of the crowded elevator heard my soft low moan.... As his left hand continued stroking my throbbing hard little clit he brought his right hand to the leg band of my shorts... I clenched my teeth as the probing fingers pushed my shorts up... "OH GOD.... HAVE MERCY.... PLEASE GOD HAVE MERCY!!!" my mind screamed... As the fingers pushed my shorts aside they brushed against the red thong panties searching for my opening... He was persistent.... his fingers continued to search... OH God... the pleasure was intense... His left hand continued the gentle but forceful caressing of my sex.... his right fingers finally found my chamber and gently slid in the wet passage... I was biting down so hard on my lip that I tasted the salty mixture of my blood when my lip finally was ripped by my sharp teeth..... "Spread yourself more Mrs. Rhinehart," came the low soft command in my ear.... He knew who I was... HOW?? I hesitated but then I felt my legs freely spread for his pleasure... and mine. His long tube was still imbedded between my cheeks... I felt it grow as he continued to forcefully finger me amongst an elevator full of sweating and nervous occupants.... I was getting close... he could tell by my sensuous movements against his manhood... AND THEN.... my first orgasm squeaked out... a prelude of what was to come. I collapsed against his strong hard body... My eyes closed and my legs turned to rubber.... The movement caused quite a stir in the crowded elevator but I was beyond caring.... My body tingled as the aftermath of my climax overtook my inner instincts. Art held me in his strong hands.... As if on Que. the lights came back on as I recovered from my pleasure... the elevator clunked as it came to life and thrust upward bringing a collective sigh of relief..... As door swung open on the nineteenth floor the anxious occupants quickly made their escape... Art's teammates walked casually out and noticing he was holding back turned with puzzled looks on their faces. "Go ahead... I'll join you in a minute.." he casually stated. As with Art I held back watching the people quickly make their way to the bar.... We followed them very slowly... until we came to a door leading to the roof of the exclusive hotel... He put his large hand around my neck and guided me to the door. I offered no resistance; not knowing what was to come.... As we walked up the flight of stairs to the roof I felt his strong hands around my shoulders; seemingly steadying my still tense and shaking body.... He pushed open the heavy metal door and we walked into the cool spring air... it cooled our sweat soaked bodies. Art casually walked to the handrail of the observation deck and then turned. As I watched he put his fingers into the hem of his sweat shorts and pulled them slowly down to his knees... His magnificent cock was still hard and it flopped free.... I stood mesmerized at the beautiful manhood as it swung before me.... He took the shaft and steadied the manweapon and motioned for me to come forward. As if in a trance I walked the few short paces and submissively fell to my knees... Closing my eyes I meekly opened my mouth and allowed to insert his manhood between my eager lips. He felt warm... and as I tongued the bottom of his shaft I could feel the vein filling with blood... I could only get the large mushroomed head in my small mouth.... After several minutes of paying my oral respect he pulled the beautiful organ from my oral chamber. With a puzzled expression I looked up from my kneeling submissive position.... Art pulled his cock up and back exposing his large egg sized testicles.... He didn't have to order me.... My tongue darted out and caressed his manly sack.. It brought him pleasure.... it brought me pleasure... My tongue cleaned the sweat from his testicles and after several minutes he rewarded me with his hot scalding spunk... it splashed against my eager face... running down my chin and coating the front of my shirt. Kneeling submissively before Mr. Arthur Leefers I felt him stroke the remaining fluid from his long shaft and allow it to drip on my eager face........ It took several minutes for me to recover.... All of a sudden reality returned.... As I was kneeling before the first man other than my husband to know me intimately; albeit with only his fingers; my common sense returned with a harsh reality. Embarrassed I pulled my tired body up and hurriedly made my way to the door leading to the elevator... My action caught Art offguard.... By the time he pulled his sweat pants back up I was gone.... When I got to the women's locker room I merely gathered my belongings and ran to my car.... Upon my return home I quickly made my way to the bathroom and escaped under the soothing warm spray of the shower. Fortunately my husband Buddy drifted off to sleep before I had emerged from the shower. As I quietly laid beside my husband I comprehended my infidelity...... On the next day both I and Buddy arose early. Due to his job he was to travel to the East coast for the next four days. I was apprehensive and nervous; I wanted to confess my infidelity; to tell him that my one time dalliance was merely a moment of weakness. However with the hectic schedule this first morning after my adulterous escapade there did not seem to be a window of opportunity for my confession. I kissed him passionately as he hurried out the door to jump in his waiting taxi.... I stared as the yellow car sped away... a wave of guilt careened through my mind. I lost myself in a hot shower and quickly dressed for work. I work as a Dental Assistant for a large Dental Clinic. Most of my work is in the office and as I selected my wardrobe for this new day I chose to be a little naughty..... I selected a set of dark blue lace panties and matching push up bra... Since I had selected a rather tight and rather short (three inches above knees) dark blue skirt I picked out a pair of nude colored hose supported by the thinnest of dark blue garters... Pulling on a pair of black patent three inch heels I headed for work. Once at work I tried to lose myself in the never ending supply of dental forms. About ten o'clock one of the other girls motioned that I had a call.... Expecting my husband to announce his safe arrival I eagerly picked up the phone. "Jackie.... I enjoyed our little rendezvous very much last night.. I had no idea that you were such a talented cock sucker..." The words paralyzed me.... "I believe we should meet again... say after work?" the deep voice questioned. Desperately trying to recover I mumbled, "No... I don't think that will be possible.. I am married.. I can't see you again." There was an agonizing minute of silence on the line as I noticeably fidgeted... I could see my co-workers start to stare... "Jackie..... I will make this very simple for you.. Last night while you were giving me a world class blow job one of my teammates became curious about my absence. He had the foresight to bring a throw away camera to the gym and thought that I might appreciate a picture of the little tart sucking me dry... Although the pictures are not museum quality I am sure that anyone can pick out your pretty face.... even it is covered with my sperm.. Now we will not speak of this again... I will pick you up at five o'clock at your office. Is that understood?" I was in shock..... What if Art sent one of those pictures to my husband Buddy? My mind was trying to absorb the image..... I thought back the few hours to the moment when Art's long thick cock spew his spunk over my face as I sucked on his balls.... My voice trembling I meekly submitted...."Yes....." "And Jackie... there is one more thing.... Don't wear any panties... You won't need them now will you?" The simple statement caused me to nearly drop the phone... My mind tried to comprehend this last brutal statement.... "Jackie... Did you understand my instructions?" Art continued. I stared at the wall; my eyes unable to focus... Finally I continued my surrender..... "Yes... I understand your instructions..." I am sure that Mr. Art Leefers sensed my surrender.... "Mrs. Rhinehart... on second thought I don't believe you will have any need for your bra either. After all... you breasts aren't that large are they ? Lose it when you take your panties off... Do you understand my instructions Mrs. Rhinehart?" I could tell that Art had changed to calling me "Mrs." for a very distinct reason. He wanted to further insure that I understood the fact that I was about to embark on a journey of adultery... Adultery with a man that had callously fingered me to orgasm in a crowded elevator only fifteen hours previously... Martial infidelity with a man that I had sucked his cock shortly thereafter.... But he was waiting for an answer..... Unable to form words I meekly answered my acceptance of his terms, "Yes...." Rather than allow me a single second to regroup from my verbal ordeal he again spoke...... "Say it Jackie.. Tell me how you are going to prepare for our date...." My mind continued to swirl... But I had already surrendered to this dark tall stranger; what possibly could it matter if I actually spoke the words.... "I will remove my panties and bra..... and will be waiting for you at five o'clock." There was another moment of silence..... excruciating dead silence... "Mrs. Rhinehart..... Does your husband know what a slut he is married to? If he did I believe that he would want you to be punished for your wanton behavior. You best be prepared....." The phone went silent..... As the other girls in the office continued to stare at me I felt very uncomfortable; as if each and every one could sense my sexual surrender to someone other than my husband. I quickly stood and scurried to the women's rest room... Pulling open a door to a stall I fell against it.... There was something strange.... I let my hand fall to the front of my skirt.... My panties were soaked..... The unknown stranger had soaked my panties by merely telling me how much of a slut I had become in only one day... I continued to stroke my self... As the sensations became more intense I pulled the hem of my skirt up; my panties down to my knees. I buried my fingers in my now sopping little hole and stroked my clit with my other hand.... As my orgasm neared I moaned loudly..... I slumped down against the door. I do not know if anyone else was present..... I didn't care..... My mind now at least partially clear I wondered if my new lover would approve..... No... I reasoned he would have not allowed me to relieve my sexual tension in such a fashion.... Smiling.... I then thought... but he is not here..... I tried to clean myself... to sop up some of my honey like fluid... I then pulled my panties back up... I needed something to absorb my continually leaking little chamber..... Five o'clock will take an eternity to arrive.... As that thought passed through my mind I recalled my husband's face as he smilingly left for his trip this morning. I wonder if he would be smiling now... knowing that his pretty wife was planning on a sexual escapade with a long dicked jock..... Probably not I reasoned. Jackie's First Date Chapter Two by ARC LIGHT As the day drug on I became more and more anxious; apprehensive about what I was about to do. I had never cheated on my husband in the seven years that we had been married.... I tried to reason that I had no choice.... the photographs.... the damn photographs showing me on my knees before Art Leefers.... with his thick sperm dripping from my face. The revelation would kill my husband Buddy... he had always trusted me and now....... I revisited the fateful minutes in the dark elevator when I allowed this tall muscular man to openly fondle me..... to finger me to a mind blowing orgasm. "Oh God," I thought.... "if only I could relive those fateful minutes when I allowed my guard to fall." But today; this minute there was no going back. I glanced at the huge office clock..... 4:55 PM.... most of the other girls were cleaning their desks and getting ready to go home... home to their husbands... I walked down the long hallway to the women's restroom... I too was going to get ready to leave.... to leave with a muscular older man who had all the intentions in the world of burying his large manhood into my previously near virginal slit.... My husband Buddy had been the only man that I was ever with.... he took my cherry.... and I have been faithful for seven years... But that was about to change; wasn't it? I carefully pulled off my dark blue jacket... followed by my white silk blouse....I unsnapped the clasp to my bra and arching my shoulders let it fall free... as it did I felt my nipples develop their now familiar hardness. I then slipped on the blouse and jacket.... The next task was far more personal... I stared at the small mirror on the back of the restroom stall door. The pretty face.... the long brunette hair falling to my shoulders... The face showed the anxiety that I was feeling. Brushing aside the disturbing picture I pulled the hem of my skirt up.. I held the skirt with one hand and then slipped my dark blue panties down my nylon covered legs... As I stepped out of my panties I thought about the fact that I wanted to be adventuresome today with my hose and garter..... How ironical....... As I stepped from the front door of the office complex I seen a black SS Impala slide to the front curb... the windows were glazed and the powerful engine emitted a deep roar.... Without a doubt my carriage had arrived... I walked to the passenger side and opened the door to find Art's ruggedly handsome tanned face... The slight gray around his temples made him look very sophisticated... As I slid into the bucket seat beside him I deliberately allowed my already short skirt to raise even higher on my pretty upper thighs... Art enjoyed my performance..... His hand found my left leg and he casually slid his powerful hand along the inside... I closed my eyes... I had wanted to tease this arrogant man; but he accepted my challenge and raised the stakes quickly.... his hand freely traveled up my heated upper thigh until he was at the outer limits of my raging slit... "Spread for me like you willingly did last night Jackie.... I want to insure that you followed my instructions..." he confidently ordered. The remark irked my sensibilities.... I started to protest his version of my earlier surrender... And then I felt my long legs slowly part... His finger grazed my ragged lips and I felt the tip of index finger slip easily in my wet slit....... He removed his hand and brought his finger to my lips..... Obediently without his order I cleaned his finger of my juices.... As he removed his finger I questioned the latest signals of my submission...... I started to close my widely spread legs until I seen his dark and unyielding glare.... I quickly spread myself for him again... "I like your choice of dress. A pretty woman with your killer legs should dress like a lady.... She should show her legs.... she should give pleasure by her visual openness... You have pleased me... Your stock just climbed.." Art offered. I felt a moment of satisfaction.... I was glad to have pleased my new lover.... "Where are we going...?" I softly asked. Art ignored my question for several moments... and then in a reflective voice spoke, "There is a small club that several of us from the gym go.... it is small and intimate..." He then turned and looked at me; "Do not displease me in front of my friends...." The subtle threat frightened me...... We traveled through the back streets of St. Paul and finally pulled up next to a quiet; almost dark little pub. Art walked to my door and as I exited I gave him another shot at my killer gams.... it pleased me to tease and torment my new owner..... Gracefully he guided me through the crowded bar to stairs leading to the rathskeller. As we walked down into the darker more intimate setting I became somewhat distressed.... Of the thirty people in the smaller confines their were only three other White people.... all pretty girls on the arms of muscular Black men..... I grabbed Art's strong arm and looked into his smiling face.... he could sense my distress and put his arm around my shoulders reassuring me of his protective aura... "These are my friends... Do not displease me..." was his less than gentle reminder. He seemed to know the many gathered people and they were comfortable with him being amongst them.... Looking at the bartender he held up two fingers and the huge smiling Black acknowledged his drink order. I sit close to him in a secluded table near the back of the intimate room... As I slid into the chair I felt the gaze of the gathered patrons... it made me very uneasy. I had lived all my life in northern Minnesota and had not had very much contact with Black people..... I felt very uneasy.... The huge Black man brought our drinks and putting them in front of us looked intently down at me.... I felt very uneasy.... and I noticed that he was looking at my left hand.. Consciously I pulled my hand to my lap so that he could not see my wedding ring.... The Black understood my action and merely smiled at his friend....."Why Art....I guess that you have yourself another married one..." Ignoring his question Art merely looked up at the huge bulk of a man.... "She is very pretty.... don't you agree Jerome?" Jerome agreed.... I could tell by the lustful stare... My nipples had harden and his dark forboding eyes were intently staring at my obvious sign of pre arousal..... I was very uncomfortable at his unyielding; glaring eyes.... "I believe her best assets are her long pretty legs..." Art stated. Turning to me he then gave his next directive.... "Show my friend your pretty legs Mrs. Rhinehart." The "Mrs." was stated for an obvious reason.... His order for another more than obvious reason... He wanted to demonstrate his control over me..... I turned and pleaded with my eyes for a reprieve.... but there was none. Here in the rathskeller of who knows where I was alone with Art and nearly two dozen hard bodied Black men.... My options were limited...... No.... my options were non-existent. Turning slightly in the hard chair I allowed the Black man to see my long nylon covered legs... Art smiled at my action... "Mrs. Rhinehart..... Do I have to say it...." I was very tense.... nearly shivering... I had not played these games with anyone except Buddy... my husband... My husband who was half a continent away.... totally unaware that his previously faithful wife was now in a Black bar with the man who so expediently totally captured her... "Mrs. Rhinehart.... you don't want me to explain your alternatives do you?" Art sternly questioned. There was no sympathy in his stern voice. Staring intently at the table I slowly spread my long legs... the skirt rising showing more and more of my nylon covered legs... Although I was embarrassed at so blatantly showing myself to a huge Black man hovering over me there was another sensation..... my nipples were almost painfully hard; pressing against the soft silk cloth of my blouse.... and yes.... my pussy was moist.... At long last I looked over to Art's amused face.... "Close your legs Mrs. Rhinehart... we wouldn't want my friends to think you are a tramp...." The words cut but I was relieved that I could pull my legs back together... I quickly sucked the high potency liquid down my throat and returned to Art's amused face. I had pleased my lover.... it made me feel good... it excited me that I had pleased him. I quickly finished my drink... I usually do not drink and the alcohol had a calming effect on my fragile psychic... The next drink that Art ordered was even more potent than the first... the third drink must have consisted of pure alcohol and I started feeling the cumulative effects as I slowly sipped on it... Art's conversation was very pleasant and the combination of the strong drinks and his pleasant dialogue lulled me into a relaxed serenity... As I finished the last of my third drink one of Art's Black friends sit down beside me. He was very young; probably only nineteen or twenty... and he was very cocky... He put one of his Black hands on my right knee and looked into my eyes... I retracted and immediately looked towards Art... "Jimmy is one of my friends... He, like I enjoys pretty things....." Art stated. With that simple statement I felt Jimmy's large Black hand slide slowly up the inside of my thigh... I quickly closed my legs.... clenching them together.... "My dear Jackie.... that is not permitted when my friends are enjoying your charms.... You may deny your husband such liberties but when my friends what to explore that tight little body of yours you will allow them the pleasures they seek.... Do you have any questions?" Art firmly stated. I couldn't believe the words.... My head was swirling with the alcohol.... with trepidation I allowed my legs to part.... Jimmy's bright white teeth showed his approval at my submissive reaction to my new owner.. His hand continued it's unobstructed journey up my inner thigh... I tried to grab his wrist when I felt his fingers brush against my lower lips... His fingers were persistent; not unlike Art's only twenty four hours before. He was not in the mood for foreplay and he slipped his long Black finger between my pussy lips..... I tried to push his hand away.... to clench my legs tight but he was already enjoying my torment..... Desperately I looked over to Art; hoping that he would be my protector.... "Remove your hand from Jimmy's wrist... and spread yourself.... He is a friend and I want my friend to enjoy a pretty girl...." Art was firm... Shaking my head I tried to reason... but the strong drinks and Jimmy's Black fingers buried into my wet slit offered me no hope. Against my inner judgment I felt my legs part... allowing the probing Black fingers to bury themselves even deeper in my throbbing tight chute.... Art leaned over and unbuttoned the top three buttons of my blouse... I could offer no resistance.. The other patrons were very interested in seeing Jimmy finger fuck the pretty White wife.... she was initially offering resistance but since her new owner told her to spread her legs she was now starting to enjoy the perverse and bizarre circumstance that she found herself. "Lookee... lookeee the pretty White girl is starting to enjoy herself," Jimmy mocked.... I closed my eyes... the perverse pleasure was growing deep within me....... accelerated by the thick Black fingers sawing in and out of my now wet pussy hole.... I lifted my hips as the fingers brought my closer... My hands again found the Black man's wrist... but this time I wanted him to continue his finger fucking..... A deep moan emerged from my throat as the crass Black man was fingering me..... I closed my eyes tighter and felt the sensations as they overwhelmed me. Art's finger and thumb had found my nipples and he savagely twisted my sensitive hard orbs. "Tell Jimmy what you want.... Beg him to finish you..." Pleading.... I spoke the words...."Please... Oh God... Do me.. Please Jimmy.....PLEASE.... DEAR GOD PLEASE....." I could see his smiling face the moment that my orgasm overwhelmed me..... The Black patrons were all riveted on my obscene performance of lust. I was writhing like a two dollar whore as an unknown Black man was casually finger fucking me to climax..... Jimmy instinctively knew when my climax came.... he slowed his fingers down allowing me to fall gracefully.... it took me a great deal of time to finally have my breathing and my struggling body return to reality... reality of where I was.... reality of who I am..... As I returned to "normalcy" Jimmy pulled his fingers from my clenching pussy.... Thanking my owner he rose and returned to the bar.... I tried to straighten my skirt.... to brush it down... I could envision how wet the back of my dark blue skirt was..... "Go thank Jimmy...." Art ordered.... Feeling total humiliated I rose and walked to the bar. I felt each of the thirty pair of Black eyes follow my every step. When I was next to the young man I softly spoke, "Art wanted me to thank you..... for..... for what you did for me..." I was terribly humbled but the Black boy merely licked his wet fingers and smiled..."You're welcome." Turning I made my way to the ladies room and tried to straighten my rumpled clothing and distraught mind. I was very wobbly; the alcohol and public sexing humiliation was nearly too much for me to accept. Several women came into the ladies room and were talking about my wanton display but quickly stopped talking when they seem me.... One of them; a Black girl walked over to the mirror where I was standing... "It be a good thing you be with Art... if not you would be the choice morsel for a Black gang bang tonight." The words reverberated through my distraught mind.... "No...." was all I could think. I freshened my makeup and returned to the table where Art was patiently waiting. Another drink had been delivered and he insisted I drink it. As we sit quietly talking another large Black man approached the table.... "May I have a dance with your date Art?" he politely asked. I desperately pleaded with my eyes... but to no avail.... The large Black hand held out for my small delicate one... I rose; fear nearly overtaking me. He led me to the dance floor and quickly pulled me close to him... I could feel his manhood as it pushed against the front of my skirt.. His arms held me tight.... I could not believe that I was dancing a slow dance in a dimly lit bar with a Black man... while my husband was in total bliss nearly half a continent away. I became very uneasy; especially when the large Black hands cradled my tight ass and pulled me forward against his.... his hard Black cock... After the Black man allowed me to sit down another took his place... As the night wore on each of the Black patrons were allowed to dance with me.... and openly fondle me....Art merely stayed in the background acting as my protector... As the night wore on I became very excited at the ongoing set of hands openly fondling my hard ass; pulling me against their hard Black bodies.... My nipples were hard; my pussy literly dripping..... After the last dance I returned to Art seated at the small table..... He simply asked.... "Are you ready....?" Standing in front of him totally aroused I merely nodded my head..... Jackie's First Night Chapter Three by ARC LIGHT I stood silently as Art rose and walked over to me and put his strong arm around my shoulders..... We quietly walked past the Black men that had openly fondled me as we danced.... When we exited the bar he opened the door to the powerful car... "Where to Mrs. Rhinehart?" he simply asked. The true gentlemen was giving me one last chance to retain my fidelity.... I could have thought about the right thing to do... but with my clit throbbing and my passage leaking it's precious lubricant there was really no choice.... He knew that I was now his... for the night.... for maybe the..... "To your apartment Mr. Leefers...." I simply whispered...sealing my infidelity with this strong muscular stranger. He showed no emotion; but simply drove into the dark night. The cool night air felt good on my overheated body... We both knew the ultimate outcome... I wondered if he was excited as I.... my excitement was putting a sheen on his black leather seat. When we arrived at his apartment; it was a loft apartment over an office building.... We quietly walked up the two flights of stairs.... He opened the door and I entered his well appointed apartment.... As I passed the threshold I knew that there was no turning around.... I asked myself; "How could I have become so enthralled with this tall dark stranger in only one night?" The answer to the hypothetical question put his strong arms around my upper body... His fingers again found my hard throbbing nipples and he casually played with them while I kept my eyes tightly shut... I moaned at the pleasure he was giving me... and the pleasures that were yet to unfold. While his left hand twisted my sensitive nipple I felt his right hand as it slid down the side of my trembling body... it stopped at my gently swaying hip and found the eyelet of the button to my skirt.... I felt him confidently pull the small pearl from the opening.... and then drop to the clasp of the zipper.... the metallic scream echoed through out the room as he pulled the brass clasp ever downward..... When it had completed its journey I felt the tight skirt loosen and then fall down my legs.... Art's finger continued to roughly twist at my hyper sensitive nipple.... Art played rough... and my body was submissively responding to his forceful attention. We both understood that very shortly his manhood would be buried in my waiting passage.....slippery from my night long lubrication.... His left hand briefly left my aching hard nipple as he unbuttoned the remaining buttons on my blouse... He easily stripped the covering from my shoulders; it falling to join my skirt at my feet........ I felt his strong arms fall to the top of my hips as he pulled my feet from the floor and carried me effortlessly to the back of his long sofa..... He sit my bottom on the back of the sofa and let me fall backwards... my head was lodged on the seat of the sofa and I was grotesquely stretched... I balanced myself with my arms... my head starting to swirl from the overabundance of alcohol floating through my aroused and stimulated body. At first I did not understand Art's reasoning....... until I felt his hot tongue lick my upper thighs... The smooth velvet tongue coated my warm and willing thighs as it crept ever upward towards it's intended prize.... I moaned softly at the exciting touch.... It crept slowly... licking and tasting my skin with each millimeter of movement... My pussy was wet... it had been wet all evening and I felt somewhat ashamed.... I hoped that it's honey like taste had not changed.... I eagerly awaited the arrival of the prickly hard tongue.... Art made me wait...he wanted me to excrete more of my lubricant....he knew that I was on the edge... that I my aroused body could not endure more of his gentle torture.... He was right... I was nearing my orgasm and he had yet to insert his tongue into my sopping; pouting little passage.... The pleasure that he was producing was nearly painful.... I wanted not only his tongue but his steel hard cock that he had fed me only twenty four hours earlier... I was becoming a whore for his pleasure... in the briefest of moments my husband Buddy's image flashed in my distraught mind.... but I quickly forced it out... He probed at my slit at first...... The electric shock caused me to arch my hips...I pushed with my nylon covered legs to avoid the touch of his tongue... the pleasure was too intense... I was certain that another gentle probe would ignite my orgasm.... He confidently allowed my writhing body to return to it's contorted position before resuming his seduction.... his seduction of another man's wife. His tongue was gentle this time.... he licked my ragged lower lips.... causing them to release more of their precious fluid to his taste... only after allowing me to become accustomed to the gentle licking of my outer most skin did he return with a vengeance to my now hard and protruding clit.... it was hard.... it was a hard little beacon of pleasure and Art's tongue probed the sensitive little sex organ bringing a loud deep moan from my very being..... My body writhed from the pleasure that my new lover was dispensing... He gripped my super sensitive clit with his teeth and provided just a minimum of pressure which caused me to thrash about.... my moans increased as Art callously played with my overwrought body... My eyes were tightly closed but suddenly his mouth released my hard little bud... I allowed my aroused body to relax it's tense state.... The tip of Art's magnificent cock touched the wet opening to my pleasure tunnel..... The electricity caused me to tense... With my hips being the highest point of my body... my feet barely touching the ground I stood on my tip toes attempting to encourage the hard man tube to insert itself deeper into my being... Art allowed me another inch..... I felt myself cringe at the gentle insertion.... I wanted... no I NEEDED more of his hard flesh. But he merely teased me... he wanted to make me crave his hard flesh... It was at this most inopportune time that my mind recorded the fact that Art must wear protection... my husband had a vasectomy so I had never previously needed birth control... But OH GOD... I was about to be bred by this handsome virile stranger and he had not yet slipped on a condom.... "Please.. put on protection... I am not on birth control... you must wear a condom if you enter me..." I pleaded... I didn't hear his amused little laugh... Rather I felt his response; that response being another two inches of pleasure. My inner chamber coated his manhood with lubricant as it slowly wedged forward... His thickness made my wet passage seem very, very tight... I wanted his cock in me.. the first cock other than my husband's that ever pleasured me... but I couldn't have him leave his seed... I tried to push myself up from my awkward position but as soon as I pulled myself up I felt his strong hands grip my upper thighs and pull up; forcing me back down... Another inch was driven into my sweet passage... it was instantly coated with my lust fluid... I was moaning from the intense pleasure when Art went balls deep into my tight little opening... "Please.... don't forget... please wear a condom... I can't have your seed... Please Art.... PLEASE!" I implored my new lover. I felt his cock stroke my furnace.... I wanted him... so BADDD.... But then... he stopped stroking.... his large thick cock was merely imbedded deep in my clenching little pussy. I moaned from the pleasure of his cock.... "Please... " I begged; not knowing what I was begging for.... "I'll remove my cock if that is what you wish... Jackie... Do you want me to make my cock leave your sweet little pussy?" he threatened... "Oh god noooo.... Please you must put on a condom... you must... I am not protected.." I begged... My lover's cock seemed to swell deep in my slit... It felt like it was throbbing... giving me pleasure each second.... "Clench me.... tighten your pussy muscles and suck my seed out... DO IT.... DO IT NOW..." was his counter command... I desperately clenched my pussy muscles... I tried to tighten my legs but he was wedged between them.... I had no choice other than to clench my inner most muscles... I needed his cock... I needed him to be in me... As I clenched my pussy muscles my mind remembered his unprotected shaft.... the shaft that was buried deep into my fertile womb... "Please Mr. Leefers... oh God... please put on a rubber... You'll make me pregnant... what oh God will my husband do...." My pleading made the large thick cock in my passage swell even more... but he didn't retreat... From my position I could not see his face... I could not see him at all... All I could do is feel his massive cock as it twitched and throbbed into my sweet channel... "I've told you to clench my cock... I want you to suck out my sperm with just your pussy muscles... Do you understand me Jackie....?" he mocked me... I twisted my body trying to plead my new lover to obey me.... to put on a rubber so that he wouldn't impregnate me... but he wasn't the one who was to be instructed.... that privilege was to be mine.... I was owned by him; not he by me. His cock started to slip out.... he was backing up... I screamed...." God No... don't leave me... don't take that marvelous cock from me.." I started frantically clenching my muscles to trap his remaining cock.... I felt his thickness as I tightened my most private muscles. I heard him softly laugh...."I guess you really do want a little cock don't you Mrs. Rhinehart...? You want another man's cock to seed your precious little pussy... Tell me you want my cock more than your husband's!!! Tell me you little bitch!!!" I couldn't live without the pleasure... I couldn't..... not even if it meant betrayal of my faithful husband.... "Please .... Please fuck me.... fuck me you bastard!!" I screamed. He reinserted his cock.. he wanted to play with my fragile emotions... he wanted me to betray my husband.. the only other man to know me carnally.... He thrust forward with his powerful hips and his tip brushed my cervix bringing an electrical charge which surged throughout my twisted body... I couldn't determine if the sensation was pain... or intense pleasure. All I could feel was the cock pushing aside my cervix as it wanted to deposit it's fertile seed deep within my womb.... I couldn't release his pleasure prong and squeezed until my cunt muscles felt they could give no more... He wanted me to massage his long thick cock with my tight pussy muscles... he wanted me to masturbate on his hard tube...... I strained.... I begged for him to finish my pleasure.... But he was not yet ready to allow me to climax... He had not totally broken me... he had not claimed me as his property... another man's faithful wife. I felt him lodge himself into my twisted body and then I felt his rhythm return... he wanted to break me both psychologically.... along with sexually. He had made me beg.... I couldn't stand the intense pleasure that he was bringing me... He was somewhat forceful which excited me. My husband was always gentle and considerate... this man... this man that conquered me sexually had been direct and brutal... he knew what my needs were.... He knew that I was a submissive little slut that craved the domination that he provided so expertly. The next insertion of his long cock allowed me no return..... "Beg me... beg me to seed you Jackie..." was his order.... I could no longer resist... I was his... there was no question in either of our minds. "Please.... I need you... I need you NOW....." I screamed... I pleaded.... I begged.... The blast of his scalding cum was delivered deep into my womb... I felt his sperm splash against my most intimate being. His cum caused me to climax... climax completely.... My legs flew up to his muscular hips and tried to pull him even deeper... I needed all of his meat deep inside my cunt. He allowed me my pleasure..... He stood above me while I slowly recovered from my all encompassing orgasm...... At long last I released my lover's ass.... My legs fell down and I collapsed on the black leather sofa.... Breathing heavily my eyes fell to my stretched vaginal chamber.... my lover's white cum was slowly dripping from my slit.... the contrast as it fell from my nylons covered legs onto the black leather was very visually appealing. I was his now.... there was no question... I am sorry Buddy.. 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