1. diary of a housewife. part one.


    Date: 5/23/2017, Categories: True Story, Author: RebeccaC, Rating: 78, Source: sexstories.com

    true about black guys. I'm not with Rick for the sex. I love him. And he's a good six inches hard, but he doesn't perform well. I get off more by riding him, sucking his dick, then letting him Jack rabbit me but when it does happen I let him go to town. Anyway. By this time I'm playing with myself subconsciously. Then I kept scrolling. What I seen next shocked me. Mrs Baker, a neighbor up the street.. nice lady, middle aged, married, had this young man's dick stuffed so far in her mouth it looked as if she was dying. I wanted to stop.. but it was so interesting. My whole point of view of this lady changed. By now I'm rubbing myself roughly, borderline orgasm , I'm talking 5th gear.. sweat building. Then I was jolted up by pounding at the door. The phone went flying. I gathered myself together with a " hold on please " and nervously got up, wrapping my robe tight and jogging to the door. I opened it and it was Tev. Classic porn scenario. I mean he was in basketball shorts and a wife beater. "Mrs. Rebecca.. I got your note, you have my phone?" " Yea-yeah..sorry I'm half asleep. Come in.. " My heart was pounding as I opened the door and turned to walk to the table and realized the phone wasn't there. I looked on the couch. As I moved I could feel him staring at me as the door shut. I start looking around frantically. "Mrs. Carver my phone?" "Sorry Tev it's here.. I just had it. Let me call it. What's your number?" I said nervously and got mine, and as he called out the numbers ...
    I dialed and let it ring. He had the phone in his hand by the time I left the bed room and was smirking as he ignored the call. Immediately I knew. The picture was still up on his screen. There was a pause of acknowledgement that went unsaid, but he broke the silence. "So you went through my phone?" ... "Tev I'm sorry.. I was looking for the owner.." " So far in my pictures? Did you find what you were looking for? " He said as he closed the gap between us. I was at a loss for words, and he showed me the phone. Mrs. Baker with all that black cock in her mouth. He was smiling, which made it feel weird because his presence was so dominating. He stood a good foot and a half over me (I'm only 5'3) and was clearly a supreme figure. Like he was chiseled from stone. "I couldn't help myself," he said, looking back at the phone. "She came onto me. You can't tell nobody." His last statement was fierce. His tone of voice. His proximity to me. I felt completely dominated and yet turned on. He kept coming closer and I backed up until my ass hit the counter in our small kitchen. "Tev I won't I promise--" "I'm not going to hurt you, Mrs Baker I just need reassurance." He said, his hand grasping the satin of my robes tie and letting it loose. The robe opened exposing my chest.. my pink nipples, flat stomach. "What..what do you want?" I said, my heart pounding as his hands slipped between my legs. Little did I know my green panties were visibly soaked, and his fingers (easily the size of Ricks ...