Back to Black - Pt. 04

Back to Black is an interracial tale written in 5 parts (all finished) which will be released to Literotica as I edit them.

I've gone back to this story several times in the last couple of years, changing the characters and the storyline, mostly because I wasn't sure where to take it. However, in the end it was splitting it into 5 parts that actually helped me finish it.

The result is, I think, very different to most of my other works but I'm happy with the finished article and I hope you like it.

Please remember it is just a story, the characters aren't real and their words and actions are simply a projection of my own imagination.

It is set in the United Kingdom so I apologise now for any confusion over some of the terms I use.

Please enjoy.

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Back to Black - Pt 04

Showered and dressed Madeline was in the kitchen preparing dinner, struggling with the countless questions that seemed to float around in her brain nowadays, when her mobile phone buzzed with a message.

Niamh: 'Going straight out from work. Will be back late.'

Frowning she went to reply and paused.

Niamh was eighteen now and she really needed to trust her. Once she had left for university, in a couple of week's time, there would be no way she could interfere in her life, even if she wanted to.

'Shit!'

Throwing her phone down she found herself anticipating a depressing night ahead of her.

Sighing resignedly, she poured herself a large glass of wine; with Mark having already arranged to stay overnight with a friend it meant the evening would be one she would have to spend alone with Jon.

Sitting at the table the pair ate their meal in silence, Maddi specifically ignoring her husband and his few futile attempts to engage her in a conversation about what had happened that afternoon.

Once dinner was finished she cleared the dishes and the two of them sat down in the living room, on the same sofa where Maddi had spread her legs for Jayson to fuck her that very afternoon, to watch TV.

"Bugger, there's bloody cum stains on this sofa. I'll have to get it cleaned." She murmured absent-mindedly to herself as she ran her fingers over the marks.

"Are you ok?" Jon asked cautiously, trying to interrupt the silence that had settled over them like a blanket.

"I still can't believe it happened." She whispered in disbelief, as much to herself as to him.

The memory of the black teenager thrusting vigorously into her, making her cum harder than she had in years, filling her mind yet again.

"Believe what?"

"That I let another man fuck me while you watched. That I let a black boy, less than half my age... a student from the college and our son's friend... just... just use me like that."

Completely mortified she turned to look at her husband, her eyes wide in a mixture of awkwardness and astonishment.

Clearly feeling embarrassed about everything that had occurred Jon paused before answering quietly, "So does that mean that you... you're not going to have sex with him again?"

"Why not? I told him he could have me whenever he wants." Maddi responded almost flippantly, "Let's face it you're not going to give up that little tart from your office to make a go of this marriage are you?"

"You want us to try..."

"Well, no... but what if he mentions it to anyone?" Madeline interrupted him, her voice filled with apprehension, "If the college find out I could lose my job."

"He err... he said he wouldn't when I asked him." Her husband said more than a little sheepishly.

She fell silent again, her eyes fixed on the television, without seeing the program, as she remembered everything that had happened with one of her students that afternoon.

How she had willingly submitted and let Jayson Kanaan take her in front of her husband, making her climax like she hadn't since her university days,

'Would she really sleep with him again?'

'Jon had never made her cum like that.'

"Let's hope he doesn't then." Maddi said quietly, still staring at nothing as she reflected on the last 24 hours.

Neither of them spoke for several minutes.

"Did you intend for him to cum inside you." Jon eventually asked, changing the subject, "I mean there was so much of his... his stuff inside you when... when I wanted..."

"When you wanted to take your turn with me you mean?"

"Err... yeah." He stared at the floor, his voice barely audible when he agreed with her.

"Did you really want to do that Jon." She glared at him angrily, "Would you have enjoyed putting your dick inside me when I had another man's semen in me?"

"Yes, I... I liked him cumming in you." Jon mumbled, "But you'll... you'll be ok won't you? I mean you're not on the pill anymore."

Maddi chuckled, "I'll be fine. I'm forty-two, my baby making days are pretty much long gone and anyway I only just came off my period."

"Ok if you're sure." He said hesitantly, "But you're not really going to do it again are you? I mean he's only eighteen and, like you said, one of your students."

She thought about it for a moment. Despite what she had said to Jayson and her husband a seed of doubt had settled in her head.

However, she wasn't about to tell him that.

"Actually, that's not a bad idea, maybe I should go on the pill anyway... you know, for when I do?" She giggled, enjoying taunting him, "What do you think?"

"You're just kidding right? I mean it was, without a doubt, the most erotic thing I've ever seen Mads. With him all over you... him touching and kissing you... his big black cock in your mouth and in your pussy but... doing it again..."

As he said it Jon took hold of her hand and placed it on the front of his trousers.

"Oh my God! You're getting hard just talking about it?" A horrified Madeline exclaimed, immediately snatching her hand away.

"Yeah, I am." He snickered, "Let's go up to bed, I didn't have you this afternoon so I want you now."

"Oh, I'm going to bed but I intend to sleep so, if you're feeling horny, I suggest you call your little tramp and go fuck her." She informed him with a chilling smile, "Like I said to you this afternoon... we're through."

"But..."

"But nothing Jon, I'm going to bed... in the guest room." Maddi cut him off as she stood up.

Lying there, despite being utterly exhausted by the events of the day, she found herself staring up at the ceiling unable to sleep. Things had clearly changed for her in the last 24 hours but she wondered if they were going to be for the better or worse.

'What was happening to her marriage?'

'Would Jayson tell anyone?'

'What should she do about Aaron?'

She was still pondering the many questions she couldn't answer when there was a tap at the bedroom door.

"What do you want Jon?"

"You can't sleep either?" Her husband asked softly as he slipped into the room and sat down on the bed next to her, running a hand along her arm.

"Forget it. I've told you..."

"I just thought..."

"Well don't think, it's not happening."

"Oh ok." Looking rather crestfallen he got up and left her alone.

Rolling over she was still looking for answers to her questions when her phone pinged.

Anticipating the message might be from one of her children she picked her mobile up and opened it.

Niamh: Staying at a friend's. I'll go straight to work from there tomorrow.

Maddi thought for a moment and wondered if her daughter was quite as innocent as she thought.

Maddi: OK. See you tomorrow,

Sending an answer, she settled back with another set of worries now occupying her mind as she slowly drifted off to sleep.

Waking early on the Sunday morning Madeline decided to go for a quick 5k run and then head off to the supermarket. She had missed her regular Friday grocery trip and maybe, at the same time as doing her shopping, she could catch up with Niamh.

Her jog took her mind off of everything that was happening around her and for forty-five minutes she was able to relax and simply think about running.

Jon was still asleep when she got home so she took a quick shower and throwing on a pair of jeans and a top set off for the supermarket. Parking in the fairly empty forecourt, to wait for her daughter to arrive, she turned off the engine and sat back to reflect on the situation she found herself in.

The sex with Jayson had been incredible and she couldn't get the memory of him out of her head.

His young fit body had taken her to heights of pleasure she hadn't known since her days at university and just the thought of him sent a flush of heat to the top of her thighs. She wanted more but she realised that, apart from the small problem of him going away to university, she was 42 and unlikely to be able to compete with the young girls he would meet there.

'What about her boss, Aaron Vassell?'

He already thought she had given him the green light by her actions when they had gone to lunch even though she had subsequently rejected his advances. He was still very attractive but having a fling with him would bring a whole different set of complications to her life.

Finally, there was the situation with Jon, her husband. Certainly, things had changed dramatically in the last 48 hours or so but did that mean that divorce was on the cards for them? She didn't love him, at least not as she had when they first married, and she certainly wasn't interested in sex with him any longer.

Smiling to herself she paused at that final realisation.

As far as she was concerned it answered most of her questions, her lust for the teenager and, to a degree her boss, far outweighed any desire she had for her husband.

A car pulling up a short distance away caught her interest and she watched in surprise as Jayson Kanaara got out of the driver's side, quickly going round to open the other door for her daughter.

'Was he the friend she went out with?'

'Had she slept with him?'

Her mouth dropped open in shock as they kissed; Niamh slipping her arms about his neck and pressing her body against his in a way that made it fairly obvious they had been intimate.

'Was it the first time? If it wasn't, how long had it been going on?

As the fog in her brain gradually cleared Madeline felt a huge surge of jealousy at the sudden realisation that if she continued her affair she would be sharing her new found teenage lover with her daughter.

Feeling nauseous she waited, watching as they kissed again, until Niamh turned away to head into the store while Jayson got into his car and drove away, neither of them seeming to notice that she was there.

'Was he really fucking Niamh?'

The one thought rolled around in her head, refusing to leave, as she forgot her shopping and exited the car park to head home with no idea of what she was going to do.

If her daughter was sleeping with Jayson it meant that he had had both of them and, if that was the case, was she prepared to let the situation continue.

'Could she let him go?'

Even as she considered it she knew she couldn't. He would be leaving to go to university in a couple of weeks, just like the twins, and Maddi was determined to have him again before he went.

The next fortnight saw little improvement in her relationship with her husband. They were civil and polite in front of the children and, even though Madeline returned to the marital bed, she remained aloof and distant when they were alone together.

It was a situation that wasn't helped by Jon coming home late most nights. Clearly spending time with his mistress, he left Maddi to deal with the twins as they prepared to leave for their chosen universities; Mark going to Manchester while Niamh was heading for Southampton.

However, she was grateful for her husband's frequent absences as her life quickly became a whirlwind of activity that was made only worse by continually having to fend off her boss while making time for her young lover.

Aaron's frequent invitations to have lunch or go to dinner with him were becoming harder for her to resist and she was aware that her resolve was gradually failing. Her only respite from it was the time she spent with the young black student.

His first request to meet her came on the Tuesday, just three days after the first time they were together.

Madeline had gone into college to do some preparatory work for the coming term and was just getting into her car to head home when her mobile phone buzzed.

Jayson: 'Need 2 C U tonite. J.'

Immediately she read it she panicked, a mixture of excitement and trepidation making her stomach churn as she typed a reply.

Maddi: 'Where? The twins are at home.'

Jayson: '9pm, the car park at the back of the supermarket,'

Maddi: 'I'll try.'

Jayson: 'Just B there.'

She couldn't get his message out of her mind during her drive home, her pulse rate racing at his rather brusque final instruction. Knowing she would do exactly what he asked and make whatever excuse she needed to do it, she could feel the heat growing at the top of her thighs.

As she had anticipated Jon messaged to say he was working late so, after her evening meal, she simply told the twins she was going out to see a friend. Leaving her two children to clear away the dinner things while she quickly showered and changed; slipping on some fresh underwear, a clean skirt and blouse, she hurried out to her car.

It was nearly ten minutes past nine when she raced into the deserted car park and pulled around behind the supermarket building.

Jayson was waiting and as she turned off the engine on her Ford Kuga he opened the car door and slipped into the passenger seat next to her.

"You're late..."

Madeline blushed, "I... I had to cook dinner for Mark and... Niamh."

As she mentioned her daughter's name she felt a rush of guilt at the fact she was about to have sex with Niamh's boyfriend.

"I was starting to think you had changed your mind and weren't coming."

"Well, I'm here now." Maddi shrugged; she was there to be fucked and was very aware that she didn't have a lot of time before she needed to be home.

Without another word she leant across the seats and fumbled his zipper open, freeing the teenager's very large, slowly swelling, black cock into her hand.

Pausing briefly, she gazed in fascination at his prick, remembering how it had felt inside her, just a few days previously.

Her fingers barely reached around its substantial girth while its colour and dark velvet feel captivated her. Eagerly sliding her lips around the bulbous tip, she let her tongue swirl over the crown coating it with her spit.

"Mummmmmmm... Hummmmmmmm!"

Madeline slurped noisily as she began to suck on his cock, her lips tightening around the first few inches of his erect shaft.

"Fuck." Jayson groaned, his hand delving inside her blouse to tweak her hardening nipple through her lacey bra, sending a flush of arousal straight to her sex.

Eager to pleasure him she formed an O with her lips and tried to work her mouth down onto his thick ebony pole, taking in as much as she could until she was struggling to breathe.

Pulling off him she gasped breathlessly then, opening her jaws as wide as she could, she took his cockhead into her mouth again, pumping her hand along the root of his dark shaft as she swallowed almost half of it.

"Yes baby... suck me..." His thick fingers twisted in her blonde hair, pressing her onto him, as he encouraged her

"Uuurrmmmmmmm... Urrrmmmmmmmmmm!"

Spluttering on his dick she looked up, her blue eyes staring directly into his.

"Stop!" He instructed her tersely, pulling her up by her hair, "I need to fuck you now babe."

Madeline sat up with a grin, he was as hard as granite now, his black prick glistening with her spit and she could feel the dampness between her thighs as she eagerly anticipated having him inside her again.

"Where?" She asked, looking around her car.

"In the back, it looks very roomy." Judging by his comment Jayson had obviously done this before and, momentarily wondering if it had been with Niamh, quickly dismissed the notion.

Clambering into the rear she knowingly gave the teenager a glorious view up her skirt before settling herself on the bench seat. Placing one foot on the floor and hooking the other over the back of the seat Maddi hiked her skirt up around her waist and pushed her knickers down her thighs.

Laying back she watched him follow her and opened her legs wide, smiling invitingly when she exposed her shaven quim to his gaze.

Holding her breath, she surveyed the young black man lustfully, as he knelt between her splayed thighs holding his large black phallus in one hand and grinning almost evilly.

Thickly veined the sable shaft curved slightly towards his hard muscled stomach like a huge ebony club, just as she remembered. The head was enormous, a dark angry purple, and was already leaking a copious amount of pre-cum, while his balls seemed larger than they had previously, if that were possible.

"You ready for me babe?"

"Mmm-hmm, just fuck me... please." Madeline breathed softly when the bulbous tip of her lover's erection nudged between her moist labia.

There was the briefest of pauses as he aligned himself and then he pushed.

"Aaaahhhhhhh... Yessssssssss!" She hissed loudly, his hard dark meat splitting her pussy wide open when he buried his full length inside her.

Almost immediately Jayson settled into a steady rhythm, making the car rock as he began to forcefully thrust into her with long deep strokes.

"Go slow honey... it's... it's... so... big." Groaning she begged him to take it easy, while at the same time hooking one leg over his.

Ignoring her pleas he drove his manhood into her, rotating his hips as he did, her juices flooding out over his dick, lubricating his penetration.

"Ungh... Unhhh... yes, I... ahhhh!" Beneath him all Maddi could do was grunt with every firm stroke, her puffy labia wrapped around his thick black rod, caressing it lovingly as he ploughed relentlessly into her.

Bracing his feet against the rear door he started to slam in harder, burying the final millimetres of his rampant member inside her, his cockhead nudging up against her cervix.

"Ugh, God... oh God... it's so fucking deep!" Closing her eyes she moaned against the total invasion of her womanhood.

Madeline felt like she was being split open, her heart pounded and her breathing came rapidly as her body reacted to the sensations of being thoroughly fucked; of being so entirely impaled by something as thick and long as Jayson's iron hard black meat.

Back and forth, in and out, he pistoned into her and she responded to every stroke he made, tentatively at first, then with greater urgency as the feelings building inside her intensified.

It started at her pleasure button, slow and insistent, like a silkiest of caresses, spreading outward from her throbbing bud and flowing up and down her body, like a tidal wave of pleasure radiating out from her clit.

Unable to restrain herself Madeline finally succumbed, her back arching while her manicured nails dug into the teenager's muscular shoulders. At the same time her toes curled up in her heels so that the straps strained against her slim ankles.

"Oh God... oh God... ohhhhh!" Maddi squealed repeatedly, completely losing herself in the ecstasy of the moment as a massive orgasm slammed through her.

Are you okay babe?" The black student asked, slowing his thrusts, "You seemed kind of spaced out there for a second."

"Yeah." She managed to reply eventually, her breathing returning to normal, "Yeah I am."

"Good..." He grinned and started to slide his solid dark pole into her again, "... because I haven't cum yet,"

His feet found purchase again and, as his strokes increased in intensity, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh filled the car. All Maddi could do was lift her foot from the floor and hook it over the back of the driver's seat leaving her legs spread obscenely wide as she surrendered to him.

"Oh God... fuck me, please honey, just... fuck... me." She groaned huskily, his renewed assault on her helpless form sending fresh waves of delight coursing through her.

Seeking his own release the pace of Jayson's thrusts quickened and, wrapping his hands around her thighs, he pulled her onto his rigid shaft every time he penetrated her with his long, thick, black cock. Each time he drew his prick almost all the way out, leaving just an inch of his length in her, before savagely slamming every centimetre of it back into her dripping sex.

"Oh yes, yes... oh yes, oh God!" Another orgasmic wave was building in her belly and she could feel herself ready to explode.

"Fuck, I'm going to cum. Oh fuck, fuck... Aaaaaahhhh!" Jayson moaned, his body tensing for a moment.

Then suddenly he jerked and plunged into her, thick sperm surging up from his swollen balls as he buried every inch of his cock inside her. Ramming his ebony shaft into her tight love tunnel again and again he pumped out spurt after spurt of his precious cream into her womb.

"Oh fuck... I'm cummmmminggggggg!" The feel of him filling her pushed Madeline over the edge for the second time.

Writhing under him she shrieked with delight feeling his cock pulsing against her sensitive vaginal wall, the experience and ecstasy just as intense as it had been the previous time. Reflexively she wrapped her legs around him, digging her stiletto heels into his muscular thighs to hold his throbbing length deeper inside her tightly clenched sex.

For a minute or two they lay unmoving tangled together in their shared post orgasmic bliss, Maddi panting for breath as her heart rate slowed.

"Fuck... I really needed that." Jayson finally recovered enough to speak as he pushed himself off her.

Madeline laid back for a few seconds more, her legs splayed wide with his cum oozing out of her reddened slit, before rising up onto her elbows and sitting up.

Dragging down her skirt and smoothing her hair back into place she fumbled around in the dimly lit car, "Where's my knickers... I... I need to get home."

"Yeah me too." The black teenager chuckled picking them up from the floor and tossing them to her, "I'll see you again soon."

Watching him leave she started her car and looked at her watch, noting she had only been there for just over an hour, before following him out of the car park.

'Had he fucked her daughter like that?'

Whether he had or not was irrelevant to her now, she had no intention of giving him up until she was forced to.

Over the next fourteen days he propositioned her three more times for sex and, despite her conflicting emotions, she willingly yielded to him every time.

They fucked once at her house, in her marital bed while everyone was out, and twice more on the back seat of her car, the second time on the Wednesday night before he left for Norwich on the Saturday. Madeline thought she had said all her goodbye's then

Getting on with her life she had just returned from her regular Friday morning staff meeting at the college, and rebuffing yet another invitation from Aaron, when her phone buzzed with a message.

Jayson: I want u 1 more time before I go.

Maddi: I want you to but I can't. Jon and the twins are here.

Jayson: I don't care. Book a hotel room then.

Her heart thumped in her chest and she struggled to control her breathing as she thought about what he was suggesting.

Maddi: Let me see what I can do.

Jayson: Do it & txt me when your there.

Taking a few moments to try calm herself down she perched on a kitchen stool re-reading his message several times over, her heart in her mouth as she felt the panic rising inside her.

'Could she do it?'

Checking her watch, Maddi jumped up with a start when she realised that she had been sitting there staring into space for nearly fifteen minutes.

Searching the internet for a hotel; something not to upmarket or expensive where she could safely meet him, she found a cheap and rather seedy looking place near the station that she thought might suffice.

Making a reservation Madeline dashed upstairs and started to tidy herself up.

Quickly touching up her make-up; mascara, eyeshadow and lip gloss she checked her outfit. Grateful that she had put on some new black underwear and matching stockings that morning she changed into a knee length dark burgundy dress and slipped on a pair of 2" heels.

Looking at her reflection in the mirror she did a twirl and decided it would have to do before stopping.

'What did she think she was doing?'

Once again, she found herself in a state of panic as thoughts of what she was about to do filled her head.

"Going somewhere mum?"

She had been so busy thinking about what she was intending to do that she hadn't noticed her daughter standing in the doorway.

"Yes... I err... I umm... I have to err..." Startled by her daughter's voice she looked up to see her and stammered, trying to think of what she was going to say.

"Going to meet Jayson maybe?" Niamh raised an eyebrow.

Maddi's cheeks turned crimson as she stood there lost for words.

"It's ok if he's fucking you mum. I don't mind."

Finally finding her voice, Maddi tried to protest, "I... I don't know what you... you mean... I'm not..."

"Please mum, I knew he was screwing someone. I just wasn't sure it was you until now."

"And you're not bothered about that?"

Niamh shook her head, "Nah. We're just friends."

"Aren't you and he... you know... dating each other?" Her mother asked quietly.

"Sort of I guess. He's good in bed but that's about it." Her daughter laughed, "And anyway he's off to Norwich and I'll be the other side of the country in a couple of days."

"But I'm your mother... we... we shouldn't be sharing him, even if he is just a friend with benefits,"

"It's just sex mum and, after the way dads treated you, you deserve to have some fun."

"You know about that?"

"Mark and I have known about his girlfriends for years." She snorted derisively.

"But..."

"But nothing, just go and enjoy yourself."

More than a little shocked by their conversation a stunned Madeline made her way downstairs and, after making an excuse to her husband saying she had to go back to work to sort out a problem, picked up her car keys.

Her journey took just under half an hour and for the duration of the drive Maddi replayed the conversation in her head. While the idea that she was about to have sex with the same black teenager that was fucking her daughter was shocking in the extreme, it was also probably the kinkiest thing she could imagine.

Pulling into an empty space Madeline turned off the engine and made a final check of her appearance in the mirror before getting out.

The hotel was as cheap and seedy as it had appeared on the internet and walking up to the reception desk she felt the desk clerk's eyes on her. It was as if he knew why she was there, knew she was wearing stockings and going to meet a much younger lover.

Collecting her key, she ignored his smirk, and took the stairs up to room 107 on the 1st floor.

Standing outside staring at the door, her heart thudding loudly against her ribs, she reflected on how sordid it all seemed now and almost changed her mind. However, she took a deep breath instead, trying to calm her concerns and put her key into the lock.

Inside she found herself standing in the hallway of a typical cheap hotel room. A bathroom led off to her right but it was the main area in front of her, dominated by a large double bed, that took most of her attention.

Apprehensively she sat on it and took out her phone, her hands shaking as she started to type a message.

Maddi: The Marlborough Hotel, room 107 on the 1 st floor.

Barely a minute later she jumped as the reply came through.

Jayson: B there in 15.

She didn't move and simply sat on the edge of the bed deep in thought, losing all concept of time as she reflected on the fact that she had been right, her young lover was also her daughters.

A tap on the door startled her, jerking her out of her musing, and she jumped up to let Jayson in.

"Hey baby." He grinned, pulling her into his arms to kiss her.

For a second or two she froze and then surrendering she slid her arms around his neck and kissed him back.

"Perhaps you should get undressed?" Groping her tit through her dress he eventually suggested, obviously wanting to get things moving.

"Oh... yeah... right... I..." Madeline smiled coyly and stepped away from the black teenager, reaching behind her back to unzip her dress.

Letting it slip off her shoulders and fall around her feet she scooped it up and laid it across a chair.

"Good girl, you wore stockings." Grinning broadly, he leered at her as he sat on the bed to watch her strip.

"You... approve?" She asked him, biting her lower lip.

"Are you kidding? You're fucking gorgeous babe." The praise made the 42-year-old blonde smile.

Turning to face him Madeline unfastened her bra, taking her time to let it fall away from her body, exposing her modest, slightly drooping breasts to his gaze.

"Fuck, you have gorgeous tits." His compliments continued, "Now bring that sexy arse of yours over here."

She giggled and moved closer to him, "They're too small and too saggy,"

"No, they're perfect." He reached for them and pulled her down onto his lap.

She barely had time to gather her thoughts before his hand was on her chest, crudely groping it and teasing the sensitive nipple. Suppressing a groan of pleasure, she let him fondle her boobs, the feelings he was creating in her now so very familiar.

Smirking Jayson lowered his mouth to her breast, sucking on the swollen teat and sending little bolts of ecstasy radiating out from the aching bud.

"Oh fuck, that feels so good." Gasping softly Maddi moaned, her eyes closing as she let her young lover enjoy her body.

Dropping his hand onto her thigh he gently caressed up over her stocking tops before slipping his fingers between her legs, tracing them along the length of her wet slit to tease her labia through the soaking gusset of her panties. Automatically her thighs parted to give him complete access to her sex while he nursed on her hard nipples, making her squirm around on his lap.

"Oh my... Oh... Oh... Yessssssssss!" Madeline gasped, surrendering totally when he hooked her knickers to the side and pushed first one then two fingers into her wetness.

Working them deeper into her pussy his thumb sought out her throbbing clitoris causing her to buck in response, the sexual tension, that had been building inside her since his insistent message earlier, surging towards its release.

"That's it baby. Come for me!" The teenager commanded as Maddi writhed on his fingers, an unexpected orgasm taking her completely by surprise.

"Aaaahhhh... shit, I'm... I'm gonna cummmmmm!" Unable to stop herself she came hard, groaning loudly as she felt her pussy clench on his digits, when the unexpected pleasure surged through her.

Trembling she didn't resist, letting him lay her back on the bed as her climax slowly ebbed away, his fingers hooking over the waistband of her panties and drawing them down her legs before dropping them on the floor.

Sprawled on the bed Madeline watched as Jayson quickly disrobed, her pulse racing as she gazed at his young muscular body, his large black cock standing out like a spear from his crotch.

Spreading her stockinged thighs wide when he eventually moved towards her she silently invited him to mount her.

"You ready for me baby?" Grinning lustfully, he loomed above her looking straight into her eyes, "You ready to please this dick?"

"Mmhhmm... Just go-slow honey... you're... so big." She whispered, priming herself to accept his ebony pole once again.

Lowering his body onto hers, he positioned his cockhead at her entrance and leered down at her before, with a single hard thrust, driving his manhood into her.

"Oh... My... God!" Maddi arched her spine up off the bed, shrieking with delight as she took his full length inside her.

Buried to the hilt in her he slowly began to thrust, his black shaft spearing between her labia and stretching her vagina open. Taking every hard inch Madeline hooked her heels firmly around his legs, bucking against him and moaning with pleasure as he started to fuck her.

He had her on the edge of another orgasm almost as soon as he was inside her and, closing her eyes, Maddi felt the delight build.

"Yes, oh yes, fuck me honey, just fuck meeeeeeeeeeeeeee!" Squealing and squirming she took every stroke of his tumescent sable length into her eager pussy.

Above her the teenager's hoarse grunts grew louder as he started thrusting even more urgently, driving his hardness deep into her wet depths, and she sensed that he was getting close to releasing his seed.

Both of them were lost in total abandonment of anything around them, when he started to groan, his strokes losing rhythm and becoming almost frantic as he pistoned into her with increasing vigour.

"Shit, shit... oh shit... I'm..." Gasping, he buried his ebony shaft balls deep inside her and came, "Aaaaahhhhhhhhhh."

It was too much for Madeline and, feeling him ejaculate inside her, she went over the top, her vaginal muscles clenching on his hard length as she joined him and came on his throbbing cock.

"Fuck... I'm cummmmmiinngggggggggggg!"

She literally screamed with delight, sure she could be heard in the next room, as another wonderful orgasm ripped through her, his ebony rod pulsing as he hosed a copious amount of his man cream into her belly.

Laying there she lost track of time until eventually Jayson eased his softening meat from her dripping slit and rolled off her.

"Shit there's so much of your stuff, it's dripping everywhere." Moments later Maddi shoved her hand between her legs and made a dash for the bathroom as his cum started to leak out of her gaping hole.

"Yeah, well I've been saving it up for you." The eighteen-year-old laughed behind her.

"What, since Wednesday?" She shouted back.

It was a good couple of minutes before she was able to return to the bedroom and, more than a little self-consciously, slid back into bed to press herself up against him.

"Will you miss my cock?" Jayson enquired rather bluntly.

"While you're away at university you mean?" Madeline asked cautiously.

"Yeah, will you go without or will you find yourself another black dick to satisfy you?" He snickered.

"Would it bother you if I did?"

"Nah, not really. You're a good fuck, just like your daughter, but let's face it you're a bit too old for me."

Madeline sat and pondered what he had just said to her, thinking that she could hardly complain at his indifference. Despite the fact she was married she had always thought she was too old for it to be anything more than simple lust, and besides hadn't she known she had been sharing him with her daughter.

'Could she find someone else?'

She was positive now that she wanted a lot more black cock, whether she stayed married to Jon or not, and almost immediately Aaron Vassell sprang to mind.

He was clearly interested in rekindling a sexual relationship with her and her experience with him back when they had been at university certainly suggested that she wouldn't be disappointed.

"Do you have to go yet or do you have time to..." Jayson asked interrupting her contemplation.

She didn't answer and, glancing at her watch, slid down his body and took him in her mouth, using her oral talents to bring him back to his full tumescence.

Once he was fully erect the teenager positioned her on her hands and knees and took her doggy style. His vigorous fucking giving Madeline two more glorious orgasms before he pumped another load of his cream into her well seeded belly.

As she left the hotel room, just after 5 o'clock, she couldn't help thinking she should be feeling sad that her young lover was leaving but, rather bewilderingly, she didn't.

The short drive home gave Maddi the opportunity to think about everything; how she had given herself to Jayson, how she had finally stood up to her husband and what she was going to do now she was by herself. She had no regrets, she was sure of that, but now, with her children off to university it was just a question of living her own life.

Smiling to herself she parked on her drive, her decisions made, and stepped out of the car.

Humming to herself she had dinner prepared when, rather unusually, Jon came home from work just after six..