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Dave's World: Beth Returns To Teaching 2 (M/F,inter,ncon)
by Wilcox

Dr. Sheldon Bailer was very happy that his best friend Dave Barry had invited
him to stay at his house while his apartment was being painted. He often
thought of Dave's lovely wife Beth. She was 5'4" and had a very curvy body
packed on her 115 lbs frame. Her short blonde hair, baby blue eyes, and long
ivory legs had Shel's heart thumping every time he gazed upon her.

The initial arrangement, since Shel's car was in the shop following a fender
bender, was for Dave to pick him up at his office when Dave was done with his
golf game. That plan changed when a colleague invited him to have lunch at
his favorite restaurant. When Shel replied that he was going to catch a ride
from his office to a friend's house, his friend told him that he's drop him
there after they'd had a chance to catch up with each other. Shel couldn't
resist the invitation for a free meal as he caught up with his old friend on
the new procedures he'd been using and accepted.

He hated to call Dave while he was on the golf course but he knew that it'd
save Dave from going out of his way to pick him up. Making the call to Dave's
cell hone, Shel told him, "Dave, sorry to bother you on the golf course but
my old friend and I are going out for lunch at Delfino's Seafood! Since it's
so close to your home, I thought I'd just drop off at your house when lunch
was over! That will save you a trip downtown to my office."

"Great idea, Shel! That'll give me a chance to grab a beer with the guys at
the 19th hole when we're done!" Dave Barry told his best friend. "Don't worry
about calling Beth, she'll be at home today showing the new yardboy that we
hired how to seed the garden just the way she wants it. It'll be a good
surprise for her if you show up a little bit early as you can help her watch
the kids while she putters around in the yard! Oh, in case she isn't there
for some reason, you remember where the key to the backdoor is, don't you?"

When Dave had told her that he'd invited Shel over for the weekend, Beth felt
a tingle between her legs. She got along very well with her husband's black
friend and he was always polite and considerate to her. 'I wonder if he gets
nasty thoughts when he sees a beautiful blonde white woman?' she'd wickedly
thought. She couldn't help herself from teasing him whenever she could as she
thought about his big black dick, especially since she'd sampled Deon's black
horsecock.

With her husband off to play golf, Beth nervously pondered the arrival of the
yardboy whom she had told Dave would seed her garden today. Squeezing her
thigh muscles tightly together, she closed her eyes in remorse, wondering
just how a once loving and faithful wife could turn into such a cheap wanton
slut as she had over the past month. Now it seemed she could not think of
anything but sex, even returning men's leering stares in the supermarket or
out in public, something she would have been too embarrassed to do a month
earlier.

When Deon arrived at the Barry's home, he went directly out back and knocked
on the back door. As the door opened, he saw the nervousness on the face
of the beautiful Mrs. Barry, the substitute librarian at his school, whose
garden he came to plow and seed today. "Deon ... Deon ... I ... I just
can't ... I felt so guilty the entire week!" came stammering attempt to
rebuff his advances. Deon pulled the lovely wife and mother to him and
covered her lips with his, and then felt her resisting body begin to melt
in his arms.

Just then her youngest son called out, "Mommy!" from the living room. Deon
told Beth "Go ahead and take care of the kid! Send them out sweetcheeks
because after I get the yardwork done and plant the garden Mrs. Barry, I'm
going to come inside and seed you up in your husband's bed!" With that, he
gave her another passionate kiss as he felt up her full sexy breasts.

Beth knew that she shouldn't, but she called her sister and asked if the
children could come over for the day to play with their cousins. After
dropping them off, Beth came in the front door and nervously walked towards
the kitchen, looking out of the window to observe the young teenager kneeling
in the hot sun with his back to her. Seeing the broad black back of the young
teen glistening before her, Beth squeezed her thigh muscles again, then let
her hands move up to graze the top of her breasts. Shivering, she immediately
felt her nipples rise to attention.

A half-hour later, Beth saw the sweaty teen picking up the garden tools and
begin to make his way to the back door. Moving quickly to the door, Beth
locked it and soon heard the light knock upon it. She told herself not to do
it but her hand seemed to disobey her mind as her fingers unlocked the door.

Seconds later, Beth panted as the teen's hands caressed her arms, then she
felt her tucked-in blouse being pulled from her shorts. Seconds later, the
strong black hands were up under her blouse touching her soft smooth skin,
causing her to shudder in defeat. "Please ... please Deon ... I ... I can't
do it again! I can't cheat on my husband again! Oh, please ... please ...
please don't touch me like this!"

"Ohhhhhhhh ... ohhhhhhhhhh!" Beth moaned, panting as her shorts were being
edged over her trim hips along with her lacy white panties. Then she gasped
as the buttons on her blouse popped off one by one and the ruined garment
was being drawn over her shoulders, falling to the kitchen floor behind her.
With her lacy bra joining her blouse upon the floor, Beth was now totally
naked as she was being pulled towards her bedroom. Nearly stumbling from
her shorts and panties around her ankles, she stepped out of them with her
left foot, then shook the garments off with her right foot.

On the recently made bed, Beth found herself staring up at her bedroom
ceiling as the young teen tongued and bit at the tender nipples. As the teen
lifted his body up from hers, Beth spread her legs wide pulled his long thick
cock down into position. "Please ... please, Deon ... I ... I need it so
bad!" she stammered.

"You've been hot for me all week, haven't ya, Mrs. Barry? Saw that twinkle
in your eye at school and just knew ya were dying for some solid black meat!
Ain't I right, Mrs. Barry? Ya gonna get yerself a 'real' man in your horny
twat now, honey!" Deon laughed. He could hear her sharp intake of breath as
he slid his throbbing meat between her widespread legs. Once embedded,
whenever his throbbing cock expanded came a responding twitch of her tightly
gripping snatch around his thick pole.

"Oh, Godddd ... oh, yessssssss, Deon ... fuck me ... fuck me like the bitch
I really am!" Beth moaned loudly. Arching up to her teen lover, fingers
digging into his muscular arms, she wrapped her flawless white legs around
his thick black thighs. "Harder ... harder ... oh, yessssssss ... stick it
hard to me!" she groaned, locking her heels to bring him closer and deeper.
"Yessss ... oh, Godddddd, yessssss ... ohhhhhhhh ... I ... I'm cummmminggg!"
she screamed.

"Oh, Mrs. Barry ... yer so fucking tight! Haven't had a 'real man' in ya fer
a long time, huh? I can see that Mr. Barry sure ain't doing his job at
keeping ya happy! Hubby can't satisfy you with his little weenie, huh?" Deon
taunted as he sliced his lengthy black cock between her slick folds, causing
her to swoon with pleasure. "Oh, Mrs. Barry, I got quite to load stored up
fer ya! Gonna fill ya up with some hot cum, hot raw black cum! Oh, Mrs.
Barry ... here it cummmmsssss ... ohhhh, yeahhhhhhhh ... here it is!" Deon
groaned as he emptied his hot potent load deep in her fertile womb.

* * *

With his friend's car pulling up along the curb to Dave's home, Shel saw that
the garage door was open and Beth's car parked there. Knowing that Beth was
home Shel got out of the car, thanked his friend and walked up the driveway.
Nearing the front door, he remember what Dave had told him and thought,
'Maybe she's out in the backyard working on her garden!'

Walking around to the backyard, he saw no one in sight and wondered if Beth
was taking an afternoon nap after the yardboy left. He remembered the key to
the backdoor but thought 'I better not, especially if Beth is taking a nap!
It might really frighten her if she awoke and found someone else in the
house! Maybe I should I just ring the doorbell and risk getting her up?'

Just as he turned around and was about to walk back around to the front door,
he heard a noise coming from the other side of the house. Moving towards the
sound, a chill went through his entire body when he heard Beth's voice coming
from the area of the master bedroom. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhh ... Deon, it's so
biggggg ... it's so deepppppp! Oh, yesssssssssssss ... yessssssssss! Oh,
Deon ... Deon ... ohhhhhh, God ... I ... I'm cummingggggggg!"

Heart thumping madly in his chest, Shel edged his way to the side of bedroom
window where he could peep in. He heard the drawl of a young teenager, "Oh,
Mrs. Barry ... oh, baby ... babbbbyyyyyyy! Yer my sweet little white ho,
ain't ya! Ya jest can't get enough of Deon's big black dick, can ya? Like
they say, once ya go black, ya can't go back! Oh, sweetie ... gonna cum ...
gonna flood yer white pussy with my big black cock! Ah, baby ...
ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Through the bedroom window, Shel could see the reflection on the large mirror
on the bedroom dresser. He could easily make out the muscular black body of
the teenage stud being embraced by the trim white arms and legs of Dave's
beautiful blonde wife. 'God, she's really letting a black boy fuck her!' he
thought. 'Damn, I always thought Beth was so naive and innocent! I never
would expect her to commit adultery on Dave, not in her own home, not with a
black teenager!' Seeing her beautiful sexy body, Shel couldn't help but think
'God, if I'd only know that she loved black cock like this I'd have taken a
crack at her myself!'

For ten minutes, it had been completely silent in the bedroom and Shel
anxiously waited for more to come. Excitement began to build within him, his
cock giving a twitch when he again heard Beth's voice "Oh, yes it's hard
again you big black stud ... fuck me ... fuck me again ... give me your big
black cock!" Hearing the rustling of sheets, Shel wanted a better view this
time, a view from inside the house. Quickly, he made his way towards the
backdoor.

Getting the key from its hiding place, Shel turned the knob of the backdoor,
stepping directly into the kitchen. His heart was pounding again as he viewed
the scattered clothing on the kitchen floor. He observed the torn blouse,
shorts and undergarments that belonged to his best friend's beautiful blonde
wife. Quietly, making his way towards the master bedroom, his cock twitched
in anticipation as he neared his destination.

Through the opening provided by the hinged edge of the doorway, Shel found
that he could safely look into the bedroom with little chance of being seen
from the inside. He didn't have to worry though because they were totally
preoccupied with only one thing in mind. His cock was rock hard from the
exciting sight, seeing the beautiful sexy white body of Dave's wife covered
by the muscular black teen. Beth was certainly getting the fuck of a
lifetime, evidenced by the way her trim arms and legs were wrapped tightly
around the young black stud, begging, "Fuck me ... fuck me hard ... !"

Watching the illicit mating on Dave's marital bed, Shel had to unzip his
pants to relieve the pressure on his throbbing cock. With his long thick
black cock in hand, he began to stroke himself as he watched Dave's lovely
wife being bred by the black teen. It was quite an exciting scene,
especially hearing Beth moan loudly "Ohhhhhhhh, yes ... I've been dreaming
of this all week long! Yesssssss ... stick it to me ... fuck me ... fuck me
good! It's so biggggg ... so much longer than my husband's ... so much
better ... Oh God help my ... I love big black cock! Ohhhhhhh, yesssss ...
I need a 'real man' like you to fuck me!"

Stroking himself, Shel could not get over the stimulating sight that was
taking place on Dave's bed. Then he heard Beth urging her teenage stud on
"Oh, Goddd ... fuck me ... I ... I'm going to cum ... cum ... cum with me!
Shoot your cum in me! Fuck me hard and deep ... OOHHHHH YESSSSSSSSSSS!"
Observing the spasms convulsing through the teen's muscular black butt and
hearing his grunts, it was evident that he was spewing his hot seed, seeding
the fertile garden of Dave's lovely wife. Shel saw Beth convulsing, her
hands clawing at the teen's muscular back as her legs pulled her lover
deeper into her. At that moment, Shel's body shook uncontrollably as he shot
his load in the corner.

Ten minutes later, recovering from that fantastic cum, Shel heard Beth's
voice moaning "Oh, Godddddddd ... Deon ... no don't ... I'm afraid! I'm
scared, Deon ... please don't ... don't fuck me there! Don't fuck my ass ...
pleaseeeeeee!" Turning to peek in, Shel nearly gasped at the sight that was
taking place on Dave Barry's marital bed. There on the king-sized bed was
Dave's wife Beth on all fours, locked in place by a pair of strong black
hands on her flaring hips. Shel watched in amazement as the young stud
powered his huge black dick up Beth's asshole.

With the experienced teen slamming his thick cock into Beth's tight little
asshole, Shel could sense a change coming over Dave's sexy wife as her pleas
were replaced by, "Yes ... oh, yes ... Ohhh Deon ... deep ... deeper ...
hurt me ... hurt meeeee!" He watched and heard Dave's beautiful wife get
sodomized hard and deep for a solid fifteen minutes and then scream as she
climaxed and the teen shot his hot cum into her tight little white ass.

Looking at the time, Shel knew that Dave would arrive home soon. Quietly he
zipped up and made his way back out the back door and replaced the key to
where it belonged. Going back to the front, he crossed the street to where
there was a bench at the nearby bus stop. There he waited and watched.

Fifteen minutes had passed before he saw the black teen, now fully clothed,
come out from the backyard and make his way down the street. Shel decided to
wait a few minutes, allowing Beth to clean up and compose herself before he
rang the front doorbell. His devious mind told him 'I just gotta sample that
sexy piece of ass myself! So what if I'm her husband's best friend! Shit, if
she's giving it out free to a black kid, she ought to be willing to please a
black man as well!'

Breathing hard, Beth rushed to gather her clothing that was scattered about
the kitchen floor then rushed to strip and remake the bed. She hurriedly
took a quick shower to cleanse her body of the obvious smell of sex. Putting
on a clean set of clothing, Beth was startled by the ringing of the front
doorbell.

Opening the front door, Beth was surprised to see Shel standing there. "Shel!
I thought Dave was going to pick you up?" she said as she reached out with
her free arm to embrace him. Giving Shel a kiss on the cheek, she was
surprised by the way in which his arms reached out to touch her at her waist,
seeming to pull her towards him. She thought it must be just her imagination
that Shel's hands seemed to be caressing her just before they broke their
embrace.

Sitting out in the patio, Beth began to season the steaks while Shel drank a
beer. After hearing Shel tell her that he had called Dave on the golf course
and had his friend drop him off since he was going to lunch nearby, she
breathed a sigh of relief that Shel had not arrived any earlier. 'God, how
would I ever have explained having a black teenager in my bedroom!' she
wondered. "So what did you two do after lunch, Shel?" she asked.

"Well, I'm a bit embarrassed to say! I don't want you to think badly of me!"
Shel said in response.

Beth laughingly told him "Oh, Shel! You can tell me! I'm a big girl!"

He lied in his response, saying "Well, the two of us passed this theater
playing an adult flick and we decided to take it in! I must admit, it sure
got my blood boiling watching that hot little blonde with a big black stud!"

Beth flushed bright pink at hearing Shel's words and thought that Shel's
eyes were roving over her body when she had gone to the kitchen and back but
she just laughed it off, telling herself, 'That x-rated flick must have
really gotten Shel's blood boiling the way his eyes looked me over! If I
didn't know any better, I'd have thought him to be stripping me naked with
his eyes!' But Shel had never made an impolite gesture nor touched her in
any improper manner, other than the caress that she had detected upon his
arrival, giving her no reason to suspect any hidden desires.

Back in the kitchen, Beth looked out into the patio as Dave got home and
came through the back to greet his best friend. "Hmmm, yard looks real good!
Glad I hired that yardboy so I don't have to all the clean up! Get here okay,
Shel?" she heard Dave ask his black friend.

Busy looking down at the vegetable salad that she was preparing, Beth froze
in fright as she heard Shel's reply. "I got here in time to see that young
man you hired as your yardboy! He sure is a hard worker! I watched him hard
at work, following your lovely wife's instructions on seeing to her garden!
He really put all he had into it and was dripping wet with perspiration by
the time he got done seeding for your wife!" Dropping the utensils that she
was using to toss the salad, her jaw dropping wide open, Beth stared out into
the patio at Dave's grinning black friend.

With Dave indicating that he was going to take a quick shower, Beth heard
Shel say, "I'm going to have a drink and see if Beth could use a helping
hand!" As her husband went off to the master bath, Beth stood frozen at the
sink as her heart pounded in total fear. Soon she heard footsteps approaching
from behind her. She was mortified in knowing that her infidelity had been
discovered and that Shel had actually caught her in the act.

"S ... Shel ... I ... I ... !" Beth stammered as she broke down and began
sobbing with tears streaming down her face. Then she felt Shel's large hands
on her hips, caressing her in the same manner in which he did earlier upon
his greeting her at the front door. Then she heard his soothing voice
comforting her. "There, there, Beth ... don't you fret and cry any! It's
going to be our little secret ... just between you and me!"

Everything was a total blur at this point as Beth tried to blink back the
tears and stifle her sobs. She shivered from the unwanted stimulation being
generated by Shel's strong black hands that were now caressing her inner
thighs just below the cotton material of her yellow shorts. Feeling the
exploring fingers sliding up under the leg openings of her shorts, she
shuddered and stammered, "Shel ... wh ... what are you doing ... to me?"

"Ahhh ... ohhhh ... Shellll!" Beth shivered as she felt Shel's right hand
cupping her womanhood through her shorts and panties while his left hand
fumbled with the button at the top of her shorts. She shivered as Shel's
face was nuzzling up against right ear, his wet tongue licking and tracing
her earlobe. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ... Sh ... Shelllll!" she shivered as she
felt his bare hand sliding down into and under her shorts and panties.
Fingers touching her soft curls as his middle finger dipped into her slick
quim, Beth clenched her teeth tightly as she closed her eyes and leaned
her head back against Shel's chest.

"Oh, Shellll ... ohhhhhhhh ... ahhhhhh ... ahhhhhh ... I ... I'm
cumminggggggggg! Oh, Goddddddd!" Beth panted in exhausted after several
minutes as her husband's best friend pressed himself up against her body.
There was no mistaking what the hard stiff object was that pushed up
against her buttocks. Now his hands had moved up to cup her breasts
through her thin clothing, first squeezing her breasts in his hands, then
his thumbs rubbed the edge of her breasts in search of her sensitive
nipples.

Beth shivered with pleasure from the hands caressing her breasts, her
nipples rising stiffly to the stimulation. Now Shel's thumbs were flicking
and playing with her stiff nipples as he bent down to nibble at her earlobe.
"You want more loving, don't you, honey? You need a stiff black cock in your
hot little pussy, don't you?" Shel taunted her. Then she heard Shel tell her,
"After dinner, when coffee is served, I'm going to slip a couple of sleeping
pills into Dave's cup! I'll expect you in my room within a half-hour after
Dave goes to bed, unless you want a real turn on with me fucking you on your
bed right next to where Dave is sleeping! Put on a nice sexy negligee for me,
huh sweetie!"

With the sound of the bathroom door opening, Beth found herself alone again
before the kitchen sink. Squeezing her thighs together, she felt her love
juices flowing, oozing out of her slit into the crotch of her panties. She
looked down at the front of her blouse and swallowed as she gazed at the
nubs of her stiff nipples obvious visible, poking out through her thin lacy
bra and blouse. She couldn't believe what had just taken place, that Shel
was basically blackmailing her for sex in exchange for his silence.

She heard the front door burst open and heard her children cry out, "Mom,
we're home." She went out and told them to wash for dinner, then went back
to set the table. Beth was glad that Shel and Dave were deeply engaged in
conversation, over Dave's golf game, during dinner. With Shel knowing of her
terrible secret, she blinked back the tears as she played back the recent
events that had just taken place in the kitchen. She shivered, steeling her
body as she felt Shel's foot touched her leg, then began caressing her under
the table. Beth knew she was just getting in deeper and deeper but she knew
that she had to buy Shel's silence, no matter what the price.

She got the kids off to bed and returned to here Dave ask, "Ready for some
coffee, Shel?" Beth shuddered in seeing Shel smile with a wide grin and
reply. "Coffee sure sounds good right now!" At that point, Beth excused
herself to go to the kitchen and pour the coffee. Then as she was entering
the kitchen, she heard Shel tell Dave; "I'll go and give Beth a helping
hand!"

With Shel carrying the tray out to the den, Beth watched as Shel handed Dave
a cup of coffee, the one that he'd laced with sleeping pills. Sipping her cup
of coffee, she watched as her husband consumed his entire cup. Ten minutes
later, she saw Dave's head nod as if he was about to doze off and then saw
him give a big yawn.

Gathering up the coffee cups, Beth took them to the kitchen and placed the
dirty dishes in the dishwasher while Shel and Dave talked in the living
room. Then, as Dave indicated he would be hitting the sack, Beth immediately
followed behind him in her desire to postpone the inevitable. As Dave got
ready for bed, Beth opened her dresser drawer and hesitated as she gazed
down at her sexy white negligee.

Beth was glad that Dave was too drowsy and ready for bed to notice that she
had slipped on her sheer white negligee, something she would only wear when
she enticed him to bed for some lovemaking. In bed, she wondered if she had
the nerve to go through with what Shel was demanding of her but realized
that she had no choice in the matter. She shuddered in shame, not for what
she had been caught doing that afternoon but because of the way she was now
squeezing her thighs together at the wicked thought of Shel fucking her.

'Oh, God ... I must be a nymphomaniac! I ... I just can't seem to get enough
black cock! Oh, God ... I can't go through with this ... with Dave's best
friend! Maybe ... maybe I can talk him out of it!" she wondered. Closing her
eyes in shame, Beth could not help but to clench her thighs again at the
wicked thought of knowing that yet another black man was going to possess her
body.

Dave was in a deep sleep within ten minutes after getting into the bed but
Beth was hesitant, waiting the full thirty minutes before making her way out
of the bedroom and down the darkened hallway. She looked in and made sure
that the kids were asleep then walked over to the guestroom. Beth nervously
turned the handle and slipped into the room. "Shel ... please, Shel ...
I ... I can't go through with this! You ... you're Dave's best friend!" she
stammered as she faced the direction of the bed, her eyes filling with tears.

Little did Beth suspect that Shel was awaiting her arrival right behind
the opening of the door. "Ohhhhhhh ... !" she gasped at the feel of Shel's
hands upon her shoulders, feeling a shudder course throughout body. "Shel ...
Shel ... please, Shel! I ... I'm so ashamed at what took place today!
Please ... please don't tell Dave ... please, Shel!" she sobbed.

"Shel ... Shel!" she shuddered as she felt Shel's hands move to slide down,
caressing her bare arms. Shivering, Beth closed her eyes as she leaned her
head against Shel's muscular chest, then leaned her body back against him.
Weak, Beth could no longer concentrate as Shel's hands now cupped her full
breasts through her sheer thin negligee. "Oh, Shellll ... ohhhhhhhhhhh!" she
moaned as his thumbs teased her sensitive nipples to hardness.

"You were a very naughty girl today, Beth! A very ... very naughty girl!
Shame on you ... making love to that young black stud on the very bed you
share with your husband! What would Dave say if he learned that you begged
to be fucked by a big black cock? That you're really nothing but a two-bit
whore that's got to have a cock up her cunt? Isn't that right, sweetie?"
Shel taunted as he caressed her now pointed nipples as he nuzzled his face
at her neck.

Clenching her fists in an attempt to steel her willpower, Beth shuddered as
tingling sensations shot throughout her body as Shel's thumbs caressed and
flicked at her stiffened nipples. She swooned as her body weakened, leaning
back further to lean against her husband's lusting friend. "Oh, Shel ...
ohhhhhhhhhhhh!" she moaned, then shook as she felt Shel's hard manhood
pressing up against the small of her back.

Now totally helpless in Shel's arms, she raised her arms up as he pulled her
negligee over her head and off her arms. As she lowered her arms, she felt
Shel's hands now cupping and caressing her bared breasts. Then she felt his
hands leave her breasts to slowly move down her trim waist, feeling his
thumbs being inserted under the waistband of her lacy panties. Slowly her
thin and last protective garment was being drawn down over her hips, causing
Beth to quiver as the flimsy garment fluttered down her legs to fall at her
feet.

"Ahhh ... ahhhhh ... oh, Shel ... ohhhhhhhh!" Beth moaned as his fingers
made contact with her soft curls. Then she felt Shel's fingers sliding over
her soft bush in search of her now warm squishy slit. "Ohhhhhhhhhh ...
ohhhhh, Shel ... Shel ... ohhhhhhhhh!" she moaned as Shel dipped a finger
into her oozing quim in search of her sensitive clit. "Oh, Godddddd ...
ahhhhhhhhh!" she cried out as Shel's search touched upon its coveted
treasure.

Nuzzling at Beth's tender neck, then nibbling at her ear, Shel then used his
wet tongue to trace the inner outline of her ear. Turning her towards him,
they then embraced for a deep passionate kiss. Wanting to tease and taunt
Dave's sexy wife, wanting her hot and horny for him, he whispered in her ear
"You like being a naughty girl, don't you honey? Think how naughty and wicked
it'd be to let your husband's black friend make love to you! Think of my long
thick black cock sliding up your hot horny hole! Imagine how wicked it'd by
to be fucked by your husband's best friend, sweetie!"

A moment later, having been pulled to the bedside, Beth tried one last ditch
effort to pull her hand out of Shel's grasp. "Shel ... Shel please ... I ...
I can't have sex with you! It ... it's so ... so wrong! You ... you're my
husband's best friend! I ... I just can't have sex with my husband's best
friend!" she trembled.

Her hand being pulled forward further, Beth gasped as her fingers came into
contact with a hot fleshy shaft. Instinctively, she wrapped her slim fingers
around Shel's throbbing cock, squeezing it hard in her fist, her fingers
unable to close fully around its hard black thickness. Slowly at first, she
began to pump Shel's massive cock up and down in her fist. 'Maybe ... maybe
if I get him off this way he'll be satisfied!' she thought and prayed as she
began to pump faster and faster.

With Shel's arm still around her, pulling her up onto the bed, Beth shivered
in finding herself in quite an awkward position. Panting in nervousness, she
worried, 'Surely Shel wouldn't dare do such a thing!' Pumping faster and
faster, trying to bring Shel off quickly, she then felt shuffling beneath
her as her legs were being spread further apart. She next heard Shel's voice
"Put your sweet lips on me, honey! That's not sex! Even the president said
so!"

Licking her lips, she wondered if she dared comply with Shel's wicked
suggestion. Opening her mouth slowly, she bent her head forward as she
extended her tongue out in search of Shel's cockhead. In the darkness, Beth's
extended tongue made contact with Shel's pulsing cockhead and felt the slick
slippery substance beading at the top. She lathered the thick cockhead with
her tongue, spreading out the slippery ooze upon it, then dipped her head
down to engulf the entire cockhead into her mouth.

"Mmmfhhhhhhhhh ... mmmpfffffhhhhh ... mmmpfffffhhhhh!" came Beth's muffled
groan as her body quivered when Shel pressed his face up between her legs and
flicked his tongue up into her juicing slit. She had now lost any remaining
thoughts of right and wrong, thinking now only of the pleasure she was
receiving between her legs. Faster and faster she bobbed her head down on
the pulsating cock in return, releasing her gripping fingers so she could
take his entire length into her mouth and down her throat.

Eagerly, both tried to please each other as they went about eating each
other out. Only muffled groans and sounds of slurping could be heard in the
guestroom as they went to town on one another. Moments later, Beth pressed
her hips down into the face of her husband's best friend, her body shaking
in the aftermath of a mind-shattering orgasm as she fed him her sweet honey.
At that very instant, Shel was arching his hips up from the bed, determined
to feed Dave's lovely blonde wife with the entire length of his manhood as
it began it spurt out its hot juice.

All night long, the bed in the Barry's guestroom creaked and swayed as never
before. The headboard thumped madly against the wall from each lunge by the
muscular black man into the lush body of Dave Barry's sexy blonde wife. Time
after time, the lovely Mrs. Beth Barry arched in an attempt to capture more
of the long thick cock, begging for her husband's best friend to, "Fuck
me ... fuck me ... yes, fuck me ... ohhhh, yes ... cum in me ... give me your
cum ... cum in me ... oh, Shel ... yes ... ohhhhhhhhh, yesssss!"

As Dave Barry lay in a deep sleep down the hall, his supposedly faithful wife
was entertaining their guest for the weekend with her mouth, her cunt and her
tight little asshole. If he'd been awake he'd have her Beth's voice crying
out, "Oh, Shel ... yesssssss ... ohhhhhh ... fuck me, Shel! Fuck me hard ...
fuck me hard ... treat me like the whore I really am! Oh God, I love your
big black cock so much."

    

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