I can’t believe how silly my husband is. He has a high paying job analyzing risks for a company, going on business trips all the time and has me, his trophy milf wife, left at home alone for days or weeks at a time. More than that we have a mansion overlooking the city with a beautiful pool and he’s hardly around to enjoy it. He can see potential risks for his company as if he was watching a movie about future events, but he can’t see how easy it is for his wife to cheat? I guess he figures I’m busy taking care of the children, even though they’re both in private school and rarely at home most of the time. Even still, our house is large enough we wouldn’t hardly notice if they were here anyway. But someone I do notice, perhaps too much, is the man we hire to keep the pool clean. He’s more than just some silly teenage boy, he’s a grown man, a professional. He’s also sexy as fuck.
The man must live at the gym, his muscles are so big, and he’s so much taller than me. A man like him is really intimidating to a girl like me, but that just turns me on so much. The thought of him taking me, forcing me into submission as he fucks me, and breeding my little pussy makes me quiver whenever I see him. Today was another warm summer day and I was all alone in the house. The two maids were working through the house but I stay out of their way. So I sat out by the pool getting some sun and a nice tan in my tiny bikini knowing he’d be here to clean the pool any minute. I knew he’d see my tits and be unable to focus, that was the goal. Today was my anniversary and my husband was 5 days in to a three week business trip with no gifts or calls. Even a simple “I love and miss you!” text would be enough, but not this time. So if he won’t love me, the “pool boy” will.
He arrived right on time, wearing a pair of linen shorts that hugged his bulging hips and thighs, and removed his shirt to reveal his sculpted chest for the sun. He brought me a flower as a gift, “I hope you are having a nice day, I know it’s you and your husband’s anniversary.” he said. Even he remembered somehow. I held it as watched him clean the pool, subtly removing my bikini top and bottom when his back was turned. My body glistening in the sun tan oil I rubbed on, in full view of my rich neighbors, without concern. My neighbors were like me, husbands gone and the bored wives left alone. My neighbor to the north would judge me for sun bathing naked so openly, but I don’t care. I was, and still am, an underwear model so it’s not like people don’t see me naked all the time. But I’m getting sidetracked, the point is, I was naked with my sexy black pool boy right there and he had no idea. When he turned around to tell me he was finished, he saw everything. His cock became the next part of his body to bulge out of his tight shorts.
“Why don’t you come over here and keep me company…” I said motioning with my finger.
Thank God he was smart enough to take the hint. I wanted him to fuck me, no foreplay, no silly questions, fuck me. I can count on black men to understand this. This wasn’t the first time I’ve “cheated”, I’ve been fucked by modeling agents and producers for years, but that was “business” whereas this time was pleasure. His shorts came off easily enough, I was surprised they didn’t rip, and he revealed his massive cock. My husband’s tiny dick was meant for satisfying some poor girl that didn’t know any better and thinking that the best she can get, but his big black cock was clearly meant for breeding.
“Jesus!” was all I could say as he stood over me. I passed him the oil and he lathered his cock up. I opened my legs and he crouched down over me. “Stuff that monster in my pussy!” I said.
“Your husband’s an idiot for letting this happen.” he said as he pressed the tip into my pussy.
“HOLY FUCKING SHIT!” I yelled as the cock ripped my pussy open. God I felt like a virgin as he penetrated me. I had been fucked by two Jewish men, three white men, and one Asian man, but this was my first BBC and he was bigger and better than them all. He was so fucking deep that I was squirting all around his shaft. The first time I’ve ever squirted before. My big boobs were bouncing all around and we were fucking like mad dogs. I forgot how much I need to be treated like a whore. I knew my neighbors were watching, but I didn’t care, I knew they were too jealous to tell on me. Besides they have pools too…
He scooped his hands under my ass and lifted me in the air, bouncing and ramming his huge black cock deep into my pale white pussy. This was a hard, fast, brutal fucking. The kind I never got from my husband, but the kind a woman craves. It wasn’t going to last very long, and when he announced he was cumming, I begged him to not pull out. He dropped me back to the chair and fucked his huge load of cum to the depths of my cheating pussy. It had been so long since I’d been inseminated, and I forgot how much I loved the feeling.
“If you don’t tell my husband… We can keep this up… I need cock like that more often.” I said breathlessly through my lingering orgasm.
“I’ll clear my schedule and fuck you every time I come over…” he replied.
— 5 Days Later —
I went in to the shop to get my car back. My husband insisted we could afford the have a mechanic come to the house, but then we’d have to fire one of the maids. I told him getting out of the house and going in gave me something to do other than sit around all day. The real reason was because our mechanic was a handsome, athletic black man and I had gotten a taste of BBC. I couldn’t stop with just one, even if he creampied me five days in a row. Being an attractive woman, I knew the men thought I was some ditzy bimbo that they could spout whatever B.S. they wanted and I’d pay for it like the good little rich slut I am. But I had a better idea this time.
“Boy’s I just don’t know how I can pay for all this. It seems like you’re making stuff up to make money off me. Why don’t I offer you something, and in return you do only the work that’s necessary?” I said as the two black men listened and leered at me.
“What kinda deal you think?” the one man asked.
“One where I step out of these stuffy clothes, and take you both deep inside me. One where I don’t pay a single penny, and in exchange you both blow a load deep in this tight… wet… pussy. How does that sound?” I told them seductively.
Once again black men proved that sexual hints were the one thing they understood very well. They didn’t ask about my husband, or if I was serious, they just looked me up and down and said “Deal.” We all got undressed right there in their dirty shop, my body exposed to any customers that might walk in. I got down to suck them off and like my pool boy, they had large black cocks that were so delicious in my mouth. Soon though a blowjob wasn’t enough, they needed my holes. They bent me over, taking turns fucking my mouth in front, and my pussy from behind. They fucked me the way I loved, hard and deep. I really felt like a whore here, a cheap dirty slut that fucks her way through life. Why make money when you can pay with pussy?
My makeup was smeared, my lipstick on their faces, and on their cocks. Grease marks from their hands all over my ass, tits and face. Fuck I need this.
“Damn it, Yes! Fuck me! Fucking drill me! You own this whore pussy! ” I moaned out in the middle of the shop.
“Damn this bitch is tight! Does that cuck even fuck you!?” the man in my pussy asked.
“FUCK! Not like this! Jesus! You two fuck me so good! Oh Fuck!” I moaned back like a slut.
That’s when the man in my pussy laid down for me to ride him, and the man in my mouth took the chance and penetrated my ass. The seesaw motion of my holes being ravaged made me cum like never before. I wasn’t even a woman to them anymore, just a white pincushion for them to fuck. I was praying to God for the first time in a long time as these men used me like a bimbo. I was the classy, elegant, rich, wife with the beautiful, posh, young daughter and the handsome, disciplined son, now I was the deranged fuck slut whore who gets creampied by black cocks in public.
The men lasted as long as they could but my pussy milks BBC in ways they weren’t prepared for. They blasted me full of cum in both my holes, pulling out and letting it run out as I quivered from my intense orgasm. The anal and vaginal creampies were enough for them to wave the fees and I drove home in style. That style was my naked body in the car with my dress in the other seat, and the cum from my holes dripping out onto the towel they gave me to sit on. Can’t have hubby finding black cum on the seats now…
A naughty solution to my boredom, but I felt so satisfied this way. Fucking the pool boy and the mechanic were just two ways I had to get off though, there were lots of other men around for me to play with, and none would pass up the chance to fuck the married, rich, milf. Is being a cheating whore so bad?
