Honey has a Fling Pt. 02

Honey's head had been in a spin since her adventure with Dwayne. A combination of guilt, excitement and expectation made her absent-minded like a lovestruck teenager, but a very naughty one.

She decided that the garden of this big old house that she and her hubby had recently moved into would be the perfect distraction. She put on her scruffs and went out to the only part of the garden that had a semblance of order and started to weed and tidy. She looked over the whole garden and realised that she'd never be able to sort it out on her own. Honey's husband, Tom, wasn't interested and would just end up throwing money at it, but she wanted to create a sense of achievement.

Lost in her thoughts, Honey was soon weeding and tidying, when she heard a voice that made her heart spring; it was Dwayne standing five yards away on the other side of the small fence. In a panic, she hissed disapproval at him and told him to go. He calmly stated that he was just being neighbourly and continued to ask her what she was doing. Within a few moments, she heard Tom's voice calling out, "Are you ok, Honey?"

She turned to reply, but Dwayne interjected and very politely asked Tom if he would consider letting him help and get the garden straight, saying that he had experience in gardening and had friends in the trade who could provide all the equipment your wife needs. They quickly discussed terms, and an hourly cash amount was agreed upon.

Dwayne joked, saying, "You pay the wages, but I'll be your wife's boss; I've watched her, and she needs guidance." He then laughed at his joke.

Honey said nothing as Tom agreed to the deal and turned to her and said, "Just do as Dwayne says, sweetie. When can you start, Dwayne?"

"No time like the present, I can give you a few hours today, assess the extent of the job and help your wife with the look she is after," Dwayne replied.

"Great," said Tom, and added, "Honey, come with me and get Dwayne a drink."

Honey followed her husband back to the house. As soon as they were out of earshot of Dwayne, Tom said, "Don't worry, if the lazy wanker needs sacking, I'll sack him." She shot him a disapproving look and got the drink for Dwayne.

Tom went back to his study, leaving his wife and Dwayne to assess the extent of the job in front of them. As they went around the back of the house, Dwayne saw Tom sitting at his desk in his study. He walked her behind the shed, looking at Tom in his study he said, "He can't see us, but I can see him, get on your knees and suck my cock." Honey was simultaneously shocked and excited but duly obliged kneeling on the rough ground and opening his trousers and fishing out his lovely black cock. She looked up at him before she opened her mouth to suck it and he said,, "Your husband has not only told you to do what I say but he is paying me!" and started laughing.

Tom's wife was just getting into her stride and enjoying her task when Dwayne started, "He's on the move, quick get up."

Dwayne quickly put himself away and picked up two sacks of rubbish and told Honey to grab the other one. When Tom came out, they were by the front of the house and, seeing Tom, Dwayne loudly asked, "Can we get a skip ordered for the next day or two?"

Tom looked at her and said, "Just order it, she'll sort it, good to see you both getting down to it." Honey smiled to herself and agreed, for Tom to add, "I'm going to get 18 holes in, see you in a few hours." Honey's heart skipped a beat knowing she was to be alone with her new boss, Dwayne.

They watched Tom's car pull away and busied themselves before Dwayne said, "I'd like to fuck you in your marital bed, right now!" She did her best 'deer in the headlights' look and nodded, and they headed inside. Honey walked in front of Dwayne, who playfully smacked her bum as they entered the house.

She watched Dwayne look around at the newly decorated, lovely house and make approving noises as he, without invitation or direction, made his way upstairs.

"Right in front," Honey said. She pointed at the bedroom door. Bold as brass, he entered and pulled her close to him, firstly kissing her passionately and then pushing her down onto her knees, and she carried on from where she left off behind the shed.

Honey took her time to relish the feast presented, his ink black cock was hard and veiny, and right then belonged in her mouth, so she did the right thing. Slurping on the head, stroking the shaft with her hand. she enjoyed the approving noises Dwayne was making and got into a rhythm as her head bobbed up and down, She looked over to the full-length mirror to her left and took in the spectacle of her kneeling subserviently in front of a beautiful naked black man with his big stiff cock in her mouth.

"Get up", Dwayne ordered.

He pushed her onto the bed and pulled her shorts off in one move. Soon his shaved head was between Honey's thighs, and his tongue was expertly teasing her clitoris. She let her head spin as she relaxed into the intimate attention she was receiving from him. Honey's head lolled to one side, and she saw the framed Wedding photograph of her and Tom on their bedside table, but felt nothing but the ecstasy and pleasure that Dwayne was meting out on her. She felt Dwayne's fingers open her pussy as his head moved away to look at and examine her most intimate parts. A finger moistened itself as it entered her and was soon joined by another as Dwayne gently finger fucked her before kissing and licking on her clit again. She felt an orgasm build inside her and felt herself tighten on his fingers as he continued his assault on her. Honey's breathing stopped, and her back arched before it hit her, and she let out a loud moan.

Dwayne pulled himself up and sat astride her and pushed his cock into Honey's mouth, as she sucked it, he picked up the Wedding picture on the side and looked at it and asked, "Have you still got the dress?" She nodded and with a smile, he said, "Good, I think we'll use that sometime!"

Dwayne pulled out of Honey's mouth and sprung back down the bed, he gripped Honey's wrists above her head and then unceremoniously pushed his cock inside her, she groaned and heard him say something about him wrecking 'your little white cunt', and started to fuck her. She looked up at him and wanted to kiss his mouth but he put his hand on Honey's throat and pinned her to the bed and fucked her, and she thought he really does want to wreck it.

Another orgasm built inside her. In a few minutes, she'd experienced more orgasms in this bed than she had in the last ten years in it with Tom. She heard noises coming from her mouth that sounded like they came from someone else. Sweat was building on the forehead of her 'boss' and I felt that he was getting close, and sure enough, he pulled out of her, rose up Honey's body, let go of her hands and throat, ordered her to open her mouth and proceeded to produce a torrent of cum onto her face and into her mouth. She swallowed everything and looked up at him, looking pleased with himself. As she brought her arms down, she noticed a streak of his cum on her forearm, so she brought it to her face and licked it clean. His cock was in front of her face, so she opened her mouth and sucked it in and savoured every drop.

"Come on, we've got work to do," Dwayne barked. He got off the bed and put on his shorts, "This is the best fucking job I've ever had; I don't want to lose it on the first day!" he added.

Dwayne was like a whirling dervish in the garden, and within an hour, they had made such a difference to the garden that he felt they had time to grab a drink and whatever else took his fancy.

Dwayne announced, "I'd like a cold beer, and I'd like it in Tom's study, come on."

They entered Tom's study and looked around. Dwayne swigged his beer then looked at her and enquired, "What's up, don't you want to suck my cock?" Honey dropped to her knees for the third time that day, yanked his shorts down and continued with one of her favourite things. "How's your pussy?" he enquired.

Feeling that a loving blow job might be the best option she offered that it was a little tender but was shocked when he said, "OK, I'll fuck your arse." She hadn't bargained on a buggering and honestly thought he was too big, but he became more adamant as the decision settled in his mind. She sucked fervently hoping to satisfy him quickly but to no avail, and started to panic as he lifted her.

As she got to her feet, Dwayne said, "Look." He pointed at Tom's computer, where a white girl was on all fours with two young, fit black men spit-roasting her on the screen. "Looks like Tom likes to see a little white wife with a couple of brothers!" said Dwayne. He laughed and added, "Don't you ever come in here and look at his computer?"

"No, never," Honey replied.

She dealt with her strong boss bending her over and pulling her shorts down before pushing her knickers to one side, spreading her bum cheeks and gently fingering her anus. Where he had her, she could see the screen and watched the porn film continue and tried to relax, to cause as little resistance to Dwayne and his intentions. She felt something, guessing it was spit, dribble into her tight hole and the expert finger working on her, worked itself deeper inside her ass. The pain was sharp and intense, and she sucked air into her lungs loudly, but more attention and more manipulation made the pain less, even when a second finger tried to get in.

The girl on the screen had been positioned so that she had now a big black cock in her pussy and one in her ass, as Dwayne readied Honey her for her fate. The initial pain was intense as he entered her, and she squealed, but rather than display any compassion, Honey's right buttock was treated to a loud, painful spank. It must have taken Dwayne about two minutes to penetrate her fully and as he fucked Honey's arse, she started to revel in his control and pleasure and said, "Fuck me, fuck my arse Dwayne!"

She couldn't concentrate on the poor wretch on the screen as he pounded her, before he pushed her head down onto the desk and thrusted even harder as he approached climax. Suddenly, he pulled out and she felt cum spraying up over her back as he sighed and bleated out a derogatory term like, "You dirty white whore!" to her and smacked her bum with another loud spank.

She turned to face him and pulled him in for a hug, and his strong arms wrapped around her as they kissed passionately. Breaking apart, Dwayne skillfully put the film back to where he'd found it and then opened a few more tabs showing pictures of black men with white women and said, "Old Tom is a bit of a dark horse, didn't you know?"

Honey shook her head and shrugged her shoulders as she picked up the beer bottles and any signs that they had been in there.

Over the next couple of hours, Dwayne made more inroads into the work, and they talked about the landscaping of the garden so that when Tom arrived, they not only showed a lot of work done but had clear plans of how a dump of a garden could be beautiful.

Tom paid Dwayne, and the guys shook hands as Tom said, "You look like you've put her through her paces today. She can hardly walk straight, is she a worthy assistant?"

Dwayne smiled and said that she was good but still had more to learn and said, "I have hardly started with her, she's got plenty coming her way!"