My Wife Fucks a Black Man in the Community Pool Pt. 2

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"That's it! I'm calling maintenance again!" my husband shouted, stepping out of the shower.**"Is the water pressure really that bad?" I asked, pretending as if I weren't just as fed up. "Why don't I look at it?" I suggested, making every effort to avoid a visit from maintenance.**"I'm stopping by the rental office on my way to work. Hopefully they can come by today," my husband replied.**"If you insist on having them come fix it could you at least be here while they're working?" I asked my husband, not wanting to be left alone in the house with that handsome black man I fucked two weeks ago. Even with my renewed promise to stay faithful to my husband, there is no telling what might happen if I were presented with that type of opportunity again.*"No, I need to get to work so please, do whatever you need to do to get the water fixed!" My husband shouted, as he walked out the front door.**"Whatever I need to do?" I said to myself, thinking about what that could mean. I wonder if my husband would have said that if he knew what happened the last time I was left alone with the dark skinned, ravishing maintenance man. As I keep referring to the man I cheated on my husband with as 'maintenance man' the feelings of shame and sluttyness came flooding back.**Somehow, I managed to cheat on my husband with a man I'd known for less than twenty minutes, without even knowing his name. When you let a man, cum inside you before learning his name, you've reached a new level of slut.**I spent the next few hours nervously straitening up the house, doing anything to keep my mind occupied. After vacuuming and putting all the laundry away I decided I had better take a shower now in case they had to turn off the water.**"I guess this really does need to get fixed," I said to myself, turning on the shower and not getting more than a light spring rain.**I stepped out of the shower to see an alert on my phone.**"Maintenance just called and they'll be there in 15," read the message from my husband.**'Better hurry,'*I said to myself, wrapping myself in a towel, before stepping into my bedroom. Quickly drying off I searched around for something decent to wear. Even if I weren't interested in pursuing anything with this man, I still didn?t' want to look like a scrub the first time seeing him after we had sex.**"Shit!" I gasped, hearing the doorbell ring, still damp from the shower. I darted to my dresser to find a nearly empty underwear drawer, having just loaded my delicates into the washer. "Fuck it," I said, grabbing a pair of cut-off jean shorts.**Ding-dong the bell rang through the house.**"No way I'm answering the door without a bra!" I said, thinking that would definitely send the wrong message. Not wanting to miss them, I grabbed the first bra I could, strapping it on, then throwing on a shirt before racing down the stairs.**"Hi, are you here to fix the shower?" I asked nervously.*"Well, hello to you too," he said with a smirk, as he looked me up and down. As he checked me out I looked down to see that I just happened to grab my Fredrick's of Hollywood red lace, push-up bra that was clearly visible through my aged white cotton top.**"My name is Derrick, by the way," he said, extending his large hand.*"Sorry, I'm just a little nervous. Renee," I apologized, shaking his hand, "how have you been?"*"It's been a long week, but my day got much brighter once I realized who's house I was visiting today," replied, with a mischievous smile.**"Hehe yea. Well, come on in," I said, opening the door letting him past.*"Your husband mentioned he was on the way to work when he stopped by the office. Will he be returning anytime soon?" Derrick inquired, his eyes still glued to my body.**"You know, I'm not sure Bostancı Escort what his hours are today. Sometimes he just drops in for lunch," I explained, hoping to make his schedule as unpredictable as possible.**"Well, this could get interesting then," Derrick replied, with the same mischievous smile.**"Yes, I know, but I'll let you lead the way," he replied.**I started up the stairs with Derrick following close behind. I could feel his eyes glued to my ass as bounced with each step. My jean shorts just barely covering the curve of my ass.*"Damn, that ass..." Derrick said under his breath, as we reached the top of the stairs.**"Hehe, it's already awkward leading you into the bedroom my husband and I share," I said, blushing. Derrick was even hotter than I remembered. His muscular chest heaved underneath his skin tight white t-shirt while the fabric of his sleeves stretched around his large biceps. How was I going to control myself alone with this ravishing black stud?*"So, the water pressure from the shower head is really poor. I don't know what's wrong with it but I'm sure you can handle it," I said, showing him to the master bathroom.**"Yea, this shouldn't take too long," Derrick replied, setting his toolbox on the floor.**"Ok great, then I'll leave you alone to work," I said, attempting to slip as far away from Derrick as I could. The two of us alone in my bedroom was guaranteed trouble.**"Actually, it's company policy that workers are supervised when doing work in areas like the master bedroom," Derrick said, gesturing me back.**"What? Are you making that up?" I asked, assuming he was saying anything he could to keep me around.*"Haha, I wish. It's because people keep their valuables in here. We had an incident a few years back," he explained.**"I guess that makes sense. Well, maybe I'll learn something watching you at least," I said, sitting on the edge of the bed with a clear view into the bathroom.**"I bet you'll be watching but it will be more for entertainment," Derrick said, with a smirk.**"Ok, hot stuff!" I replied sarcastically, crossing my arms as I sat on the edge of the bed. He wasn't 'wrong but I wasn't about to admit that I'd rather be here watching him work than anywhere else.**"Don't stare too hard, you might go blind," He said, catching me checking out his ass as he bent over to select his tools.**"I wasn't even staring!" I said, unaware of how long I may have been looking at his firm muscular ass. I couldn?t' believe how much trouble I was having keeping this man out of my head. The thought of having Derrick here in my bedroom was making my pussy wet.* I grabbed the remote to turn on the TV hoping it would be enough of a distraction.**After about ten minutes I heard the shower turn on.*"Damn, wasn't expecting that!" Derrick exclaimed, stepping out of the bathroom, his white t-shirt dripping wet. My mouth hung open at the site of his opaque shirt clinging to his muscular chest.**"What happened in there?" I asked, squirming on the edge of the bed, getting more turned on the by the second.**"Well, your water pressure is back!" he announced, before pulling the wet shirt over his head. I watched his muscles flexed as he gripped the shirt with both hands wringing it tightly over the sink.**"Good, my husband will be glad to hear it," I replied, holding back my growing desires.*"I should be finished in about 15 minutes," Derrick said, making an effort to flex anytime he could, showing off his gorgeous body. I couldn?t help but stare at his rippling arms and back glistening in the light as he moved.**"Um, can I get you one of my husband's shirts?" I asked, hating myself for the suggestion, but if he doesn't cover up soon Bostancı Escort Bayan I won't last much longer.**"No thanks, I wouldn?t want to ruin any of his clothes," Derrick declined, rubbing a hand across his chest and stomach.* My nipples were erect and began to tingle as I watched this sexy black man caressing his wet shirtless chest.**All I could think about was how hard and how deep Derricked fucked my pussy two weeks ago in that pool. I've dreamt about his big black dick every single night wondering if I'd ever get fucked like that again. I've had sex with my husband twice since that night. His dick is about six inches long and average girth, but after feeling Derricks thick black cock filling my pussy, my husband can't even compare. So, I did what any good wife would do, cheering him on with moans of encouragement until he finished inside me.**"I'd really feel more comfortable if you'd put a shirt on," I insisted, feeling my pussy tremble, as I admired Derricks physique.**"Don't worry about it. I'll only be a few more minutes," he replied," openly flexing his chest muscles.**"It's very inappropriate being in a married woman's room half naked!" I said, raising my voice, getting more turned by the minute.**"Oh yea? More or less appropriate than being balls deep inside a married woman's pussy?" Derrick asked, sarcastically.**"You're unbelievable!" I scoffed, looking away from the handsome shirtless man in my bathroom.**"Thank you! You really wouldn't believe what I could do to that pussy on dry land," he added, grabbing the bulge in his pants.**I wasn?t happy with his refusal to put on a shirt, but he had a point. Once you've crossed a line as far as fucking another man in a public pool everything else pales in comparison.**'If he isn't out of here soon I'm not going to be responsible for my actions!' I thought to myself, feeling how wet I had gotten. I knew being alone with Derrick in our house was going to be difficult, but it didn?t turn out anything like I'd imagined. I assumed Derrick was going to be much more aggressive in pursuing me, so I was prepared to shoot down what advance he had planned. Even in the event he got handsy, I kept my phone by my side to call the neighbors. Never did I imagine he would be cool and collected while I wrestled with my sexual urges and desires. And in no scenario did he end up shirtless in my bathroom!*"Tell me, how is it that a married woman ended up naked in the pool with another man?" Derrick asked, looking back at me as he packed up his tools.**"It was a really hot night and I didn't have a bathing suit," I replied, thinking back to that moment.**"So, is that all it takes to get you naked? A little heat?" he asked, the sly smile growing across his face.**"No! Well, you were also really persuasive, and didn't take no for an answer." I replied once again without putting too much thought into my answer, which will be coming back to bite any moment now.**"So, a little heat and a persuasive man who won't take no for an answer would get you out of those clothes?" he inquired.**"Of course not! I'm a married woman and not some slut any guy can pick up!" I shot back, defending myself.**"Then what was it that made you decide to strip off your clothes to join a naked black man in the pool, in the middle of the night, with no one around?" he continued his query.**"I was already turned on after watching you run on the treadmill, you're just so hot, and I was curious to see how awesome you looked naked." I confessed, playing right into his hands.**"So, what is different about today?" he asked.**"I promised to remain faithful to my husband. I'm not going to cheat on him again," I declared, doing Escort Bostancı my best to believe my own words.**"I bet he was pretty torn up when he found out his wife had sex with a black man," Derrick said.*"What do you mean? He has no idea what happened, and I'd like to keep it that way," I asserted, hoping Derrick wasn't planning on blackmailing me in my own home.**"I couldn't agree more," Derrick replied, to my surprise.**"Then what are you getting at?" I asked, growing more confused.*"Have you had sex with your husband since that night?" He asked, almost knowing what I would say.**I sighed, 'Yes, we have," I admitted, making me want Derrick even more.**"And how was it?" he continued his questioning, stepping into the bedroom.*"He'll never compare to your big black dick!" I blurted out, telling Derrick exactly what he wanted to hear.**"You mean, this dick?" he asked, unzipping his pants before pulling out his massive black dick.**Before I knew it Derrick's thick black cock was staring me in the face, in the bedroom I share with my husband.**"Please Derrick, put that away! My husband could come home at any moment!" I pleaded, in a last-ditch effort to keep my promise to stay faithful to my husband.**"Is that really what you want? Your pussy already soaked through your shorts. What do you really want?" he said, pointing out the saturated fabric in the crotch of my shorts.**"I want your dick!" I blurted out, as I sprang up from the bed wrapping my arms around Derrick's neck, kissing him deeply. I feel both of Derricks big rough hands on my ass, as he squeezes tightly, lifting me to the tips of my toes.*"Mmm!" I moaned, feeling his hard dick pressing against my stomach. My pulse raced as Derrick walked me backwards towards the bed, before dropping me on to the soft mattress.**"I need you so bad!" I confessed, spreading my legs and reaching into my shorts to rub my clit.**"What about your husband?" Derrick asked, standing towering over me with his hard, black protruding out from his pants, making my pussy quiver.**"Forget my husband, I need to get fucked!" I admitted, not the least bit concerned about what would happen to our marriage, giving up on my promise to stay faithful.**"And what if he comes home early?"*"Then he'll see his wife being fucked by the biggest black cock he's ever seen!" I replied, knowing the threat of being caught cheating by my husband wasn't going to keep me from getting fucked, here and now.**"Get those shorts off and let me see that pussy," Derrick demanded, slowly stroking his dick. Laying on my back I unbuttoned my shorts, lifting my hips slightly to get them over my ass, then I held my legs up straight and started pulling them off.**"OH MY GOD!" I screamed, unexpectedly feeling Derricks thick cock pushing deep into my pussy. Derrick wrapped his arms around my legs holding them over his shoulder as he pumped his big black dick in and out of my pussy, fucking me deep.*"Oh fuck! Oh baby, yes!" I screamed, as I felt every inch of his cock sliding deep inside me, stretching my pussy around the thick shaft.***"I saw that pussy and couldn?t wait any longer to give you this dick!" Derrick grunted, pushing deeper into my pussy.*"Oh baby, it's been too fucking long since I've had you inside me!" I moaned, as I felt Derricks massive black cock filling every inch of my pussy. It had only been two weeks since I've experienced so much pleasure and I knew I could never go that long without being fucked like this again.***"How does my dick feel?" Derrick asked, fucking me fast and hard.*"It feels so good! Your dick is just so fucking huge!" I moaned, as I felt Derrick filling every inch of my pussy with hard black cock. I was overwhelmed with pleasure feeling his dick hit places deep inside me that have never been touched.**"And you tried to act like you didn't want this dick," he said, smirking and shaking his head.**"I don't know what I was thinking. I'll never say no to this dick again!" I moaned, surrendering myself to a man I'd only met twice in my life.**