To the casual observer, it looked as though Kate and Brian were an incredibly happy couple with three nice kids who were having a great time at their house in the mountains as the summer vacation season opened. As soon as Kate arrived that first Saturday of her vacation, the family spent the rest of the day on the lake refreshing the boys, ages 6, 8, and 10, on their water skiing skills. Neither the boys nor Brian noticed that Kate was not quite herself. But just beneath the surface, she was experiencing a level of tension, of anxiety that she had never known before.

Indeed, she was covering up her inner most feelings very well for her family’s sake. That she was able to manage her anxiety so successfully over the next two weeks was a small miracle. However, the truth was she was an emotional wreck. Her stomach was in knots over having cheated on her husband, whom she loved very much. And, even more anxiety provoking was the absolute terror that she now felt over whether she was pregnant with Marc’s child. She was convinced that their continual love making for three hours and the incredible amount of cum he pumped into her at her most fertile time of the month had now made her pregnant with his black offspring. What had she been thinking last night? How could she have risked the happiness of her family just to satisfy her own dark desires?

These troubling thoughts wracked her mind as she opened her vacation with her husband and the boys. She felt like a traitor to her family, and she wished she could undo the passion of the previous night. And yet, her libido told her that the incredible feeling of physical fulfillment that she had experienced with Marc was the most satisfying night she had ever experienced sexually. What’s more, she also knew that Marc had not just used her for sex. He had told her that he wanted it to be right for her, that he could wait, or not do it at all if she was not comfortable. But she was the one who pulled his beautifully ripped body into hers, causing his throbbing black rod to stretch her vagina as it made its way deep into her womb. Thus, she knew in her heart that Marc had really left it up to her, and even kind of warned her to think about it before they consummated the sexual act without any protection. And now, while she was worried like hell about being pregnant, she still thought that the sex with him was absolutely incredible. He was a fantastic lover, and he was so gentle and kind with her.

Moreover, on that first day after Kate had strayed into forbidden territory with her handsome black lover, she felt the physical as well as the emotional aftermath of her first adulterous encounter with another man. Her vagina felt pleasurably warm, yet very sore. This she knew to be the result of Marc’s beautifully thick, long, and unbelievably hard black penis, which he had repeatedly thrust in and out of her willing pussy, and had emptied load after load of his sticky seed deep within her fertile womb. Marc’s thick and granite hard shaft had literally been in her vagina for just over three hours the night before, stretching it and pushing deeper into it than she had ever felt before. Her cervix was very tender from being hit over and over again as her black Adonis slammed his pulsing shaft deep into her pussy. And, when he first came in her, she felt the tip of his penis pressed hard against her cervix as it shot stream, after stream, after stream of warm and sticky love juice deep into her intensely aroused pleasure pit.

Kate remembered that she actually thought he might be urinating within her because he so filled her with his fluid when he first came in her. As the evening wore on, and they continued to pleasure one another, Kate attributed Marc’s continued reservoir of cum to his very large testicles, which hung beautifully from the base of his ebony love club. She had loved sucking them and remembered how large they were as she sucked and slid her hands slowly up and down Marc’s rock hard black shaft. And now as she thought about it, it made sense that such large balls would produce such copious amounts of semen.

As she lay with her black lover in bed, she could actually feel their combined love fluids leaking freely from her fully stretched vagina. This was something that she had never experienced before, and she loved the warm and completely drenched feeling she had in her pussy as she could feel Marc’s black shaft pulsing deep inside of her. She recalled how she repeatedly clamped her vagina around the thick and gently throbbing black shaft that had so excited her from its very first entrance into her pussy. Holding tightly onto her beautifully muscled black lover as the two of them were locked together with their swollen organs was sheer ecstasy for her.

Thinking back on the night before, one thing that occurred to Kate was the fact that Marc’s penis was so incredibly hard and stiff. Up until now, she had always thought that her Brian had a truly hard cock when aroused, but now she thought that Marc’s was truly like a black steel rod. It was so hard below his thick black mushroom head; she didn’t know a cock could be that hard. And just as remarkably, it never seemed to soften in the least, even after reaching repeated climaxes. She had loved the feeling of his very thick and continuously hard shaft deep within her.

And between their orgasms, she recalled dreamily how Marc had kissed her passionately with his tongue gently touching hers, and exploring her mouth. She also recalled how he kept himself buried deep inside of her but arched his body as he let his lips and tongue brush across her hardened nipples and tender breasts. He kissed her everywhere, and she remembered how excited she was, feeling him explore her so thoroughly and so lovingly. He explored her body with his hands as well, ever so gently, touching, squeezing, fingering. As his fingers played across her highly aroused flesh, she remembered thinking that he was being as soft and gentle with her as one might be with a child.

She knew he really had feelings for her and this is what also made the whole experience so difficult for her to handle in the aftermath. In fact, while his lovemaking was definitely aggressive, she thought pleasantly how he had asked her several times if it felt all right for her, if he was hurting her, if it felt good for her. He was genuinely concerned about whether she was enjoying it as much as he was. It seemed that he really wanted to please her and to make her feel good. And, his emotional tenderness combined with his incredible physical beauty caused her to have the most explosive orgasms she had ever had in her life. Having sex with Marc was like a dream. It was just total ecstasy.

In addition, as she played these thoughts through her head while out on the lake with her family, she could feel her vagina filling up once again with her own love juices. Luckily, the lake water on her bathing suit masked what otherwise would have been a very wet spot between her legs. The fact that these thoughts about her experience with Marc were so pleasurable for her confused her mind further. She at once knew that she had taken a terrible and totally stupid chance of ruining her family’s life; and yet the very thought of the terrific sex she and Marc had had made her yearn to be in bed with him again at her first opportunity. She knew she could not do that, but she also recognized that her body desired it deeply.

What would normally have been a carefree two-week vacation for Kate with Brian and the boys, was really a highly stressful time for her as she contended with her guilt and her fears of pregnancy. But what was perhaps worse for her were her recurring desires to return to Marc’s bed and to visit once again the passionate sex she had enjoyed with her chiseled ebony lover. Thoughts of his finely sculpted, muscular body would invade her mind at all times of the day and night. When she had wonderful sex with her unsuspecting husband, she thought of Marc, and wished it were he fucking her. And, in her mind she imagined that her vagina would be stretched just that much more, and invaded just that much more deeply if it were Marc having sex with her, and not her Brian. When she held Brian as they fucked, she imagined that she was holding onto Marc’s hard, muscled body.

She had daydreams about stretching her lips just one more time around Marc’s very thick black mushroom, which capped off his incredibly rigid rod that she would jerk slowly with one hand fixed tightly around it and the other hand cupping his magnificent balls. And, she imagined the salty taste of his cum as he tensed in pleasurable orgasm and came in her hungry mouth. At these times, as Kate let herself revel in the pleasure they gave her, she could feel her vagina flooding anew with passion for Marc’s body and his cock.

Kate did not sleep well for those two weeks. She was worried that somehow, her secret night of passion would be found out, and her life with Brian and the boys would be changed forever. She was constantly worrying about what she would do if her period did not start toward the end of the second week of vacation, as it was supposed to do. That thought was the one that scared her the most. She knew she could have an abortion. She decided that she would have to do that. But, she also knew that that action might destroy her with guilt. She believed that abortion was wrong. She prayed that she would not have to resort to it to correct her error in judgment.

And so, as she lay awake in the opening nights of her vacation and worried about these things, she found that sometimes she could not help but fantasize about Marc, even though she knew she could not be with him again. And, when she realized what she was doing, she would catch herself and resolve anew that what she had had with him had to be a one time thing. She decided to try to spark up her relationship with Brian, thinking that perhaps that would help her to forget about the fantastic time she had with Marc. After all, Brian was still a great looking guy who turned a lot of heads. Eleven years of marriage had caused her to take him for granted she thought. So during the remainder of her two weeks in the mountains, she decided she could change things, and hopefully this would lessen the burning she felt in her pussy for her black lover.

During the remaining days of the vacation, she slipped out of her bedclothes every night and slept naked next to Brian, encouraging him to fuck her as often as he wanted. She tried everything to reconnect her mind and her desires with the man she had loved for so long. She had sucked him, and kissed him passionately, and had had sex with him every day of the week – sometimes several times a day. And still, her thoughts and desires turned to Marc, his body, his cock, his wonderfully passionate kissing, his gentle touching. She could not cleanse these from her mind.

For his part, Brian was completely thrilled with his wife’s newfound passion. In addition, he loved trying to satisfy her seemingly endless desire for sex. He had no clue what had motivated this change, but he loved it nonetheless.

As week two of the vacation drew to a close, Kate had resolved in her mind that she would return to work and discreetly ask Marc if she could talk with him privately, so that she could put an end to whatever thoughts either one of them might have about continuing what they had both started. She would tell him that while she had to admit that she had enjoyed herself, she also knew that she could not risk hurting her kids or her husband who loved her so deeply and for whom she had such love as well. Kate’s resolve was a firm one, and somehow she hoped that God would see it and cause her to escape being pregnant, since she had made a good decision about the future. Kate’s period was due any day now and her anxiety level was on the rise. She knew that she could buy a home pregnancy test, but she was terrified that it might come out positive. She decided to give her body another few days before she bought any test kit, or consulted her doctor.

Since Brian had two more weeks off before he began teaching in the summer program at the college, he and the boys decided that they would stay in the mountains for one more week and then return home with Kate after she joined them the following Friday for the long Fourth of July weekend. This meant that Kate would be at home for four days by herself before returning to the mountains. This she figured would provide her with the opportunity to do whatever she had to do to end it with Marc, and to end any unwanted pregnancy, if God forbid, that should happen.

As Sunday morning turned into early afternoon, an incredibly anxious Kate bid her goodbyes to the boys and Brian. Kissing Brian a little too passionately as she left, she thought that it was completely possible that she might be kissing a man who would soon disown her. And she hated herself for her role in that. She promised that she would call when she arrived home and bid the boys a good night. As she drove south on the interstate, her stomach was in knots as she still had no signs of her period. If she did not get it in the next two days, she would be truly worried; and she knew that she would have to get a test.

For his part, Marc had spent his two weeks of vacation home worrying and wondering about Kate. His recollection of their first sexual encounter was that it was totally awesome. He had for so long wanted to feel her soft naked body against his; to touch her beautiful lips with his; to explore her everywhere with his fingers; to make love to her passionately; and to feel his cock buried deep between her beautifully sculpted legs with her remarkably tight vagina clinging to him as he lay motionless atop his beautiful white lady and lover. That it even happened was really like a dream come true for Marc. And the sex with Kate had been every bit as satisfying as Marc had fantasized it would be. Not only had he desired her hot body from the first time he saw it, but he also loved her kind and gentle manner as a person, her sense of humor, and all of the interests that they shared in common.

As Marc thought about their night together, while he would never want to undo it, he was angry with himself that he had left it happen to begin with because of what it might have done to Kate as well as to their own friendly relationship at work. He knew that having unprotected sex was stupid because he knew that she would probably be worried sick about being pregnant, if she wasn’t on the pill or using some form of protection. He felt sick about having caused that upset for her. And, he knew that if she was worried, it probably had ruined her vacation with her family. He knew how she loved her husband and kids, and he did not want to be the cause of her being anxious.

Marc had hoped that Kate would have stolen away from the family for just long enough to call him and to let him know how things were going. But, the call never came. Now that vacation was over, he desperately wanted things to be right with Kate. He determined that he would do whatever she wanted him to, as long as it would make things okay for her. Having had sex with her once, he knew he could never duplicate what they had that night with anyone else, but if she wanted to end it there, he would. Working side by side with her would be very hard, but it would just have to be if Kate wanted it to be that way. He would stop himself from falling totally in love with this white beauty, if she told him it had to be that way.

To be continued........

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