Chrissy Discovers Lust For Chocolate - Part Vii

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Chrissy drove home from campus in tears. "What did I just do?"

The forty-something married mother of two young boys just let a 19-year-old star college athlete fuck her. What should have been an innocent massage turned into much more, and it was the first time in her life she had a black dick in her mouth and her pussy. Part of her regretted the entire thing, but that darker part of her knew it could easily happen again.

Once home from Demarcus' dorm room, Chrissy jumped in the shower for a cleansing wash, and all she could thing of was hot sexy it was being the him and how turned on she was in his presence.

Back on campus, DeMarcus strolled confidently over to his buddy's room to share what just went down; or more likely who went down. "Damn, dude. You fucked her?" Jamal asked, not totally trusting what his dorm floor neighbor claimed. "White bitch couldn't get enough. You shoulda see her eyes. She ain't had dick like that before. You watch, it gone happin' again."

Now DeMarcus knew why more and more young black guys were into older married white broads; the target age range being 35 to 50. Sure, nine out of ten might say "no way" to him, but it's that tenth one who gonna want it chocolate.

When Todd came home from work, he sensed something was different in her vibe, but after a few Dewar's on ice, it went away. Chrissy sat across him at the dinner table and she felt disgusted - disgusted in him and in herself. "Is this who I am gonna be?" Todd stuffed his face with steak, potatoes, apple pie and more scotch before moving to the TV room couch to pass out.

The next day while out shopping, Chrissy found herself buying some sexier stuff than previously. She had felt so desired by DeMarcus, and wanted to experience that feeling again. She knew Dee liked her soccer mom looks, but also that beneath the cute exterior was an inner freak who was just now beginning to blossom. Was her purchasing these items evidence of a pre-meditated "next time?" Seemed so.

Chrissy was too shy to make the next move. "I can't be like that." The whole two-voices game began. She didn't want to, and she did want to.

Then came Wednesday. Todd had told DeMarcus he need the entire lawn cut and the swimming pool cleaned and patio hosed down. That was more work than Dee normally did on one visit, which he shared with Todd. So Todd just told him to bring some of his teammates along if need be. He'd pay them all. DeMarcus hadn't been to the house since deep-dicking Chrissy back in his dorm room. Part of him felt guilty, but he quickly buried any guilt when he recalled Todd's racist heart, and overhearing him on the phone call him a n*gger.

Little did DeMarcus know that when he'd arrive with two other black football players, Todd would be out of town on business, Chrissy would be home alone, and the two boys would be with grandpa for the day.

Chrissy knew DeMarcus was coming over. DeMarcus would be in for the surprise.

Promptly at 10 a.m. on Wednesday, DeMarcus rolled up in front of the Miller house along with two teammates, Jamal and Dontrell, both of whom were lean toned wide receivers for the same college team. Jamal, however, stood an impressive 6-foot-6 -- oddly tall for that position but it helped make it tough to defend him by the opposing team.

Needing access to the garage to get the lawn mowers, DeMarcus rang the front door bell. To his surprise, Chrissy answered. She had just gotten back from a jog, and still had on tight runner shorts and a sports bra. He wanted to shove her against the wall right then and there. They hadn't spoken since the dorm encounter.

"Thanks for coming today, DeMarcus. The grass definitely needs to get mowed. Been raining a lot here," she said, keeping it professional. DeMarcus looked around. He seldom entered the actual house. "You def gotta nice place here Mrs. Miller. Surprised you let a nigga in here."

"Stop it," she said.

"Why, cause yo racist man gonna hear?"

She didn't react; didn't say anything.

"He here?"

She shook her head "no!" He simply smiled.

TO BE CONTINUED ...





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Im just wondering why the author. Makes a new story every time? Instead of having one long story. And add to it when possible.
But either way it’s a Hot one! Really looking forward to the next part. I’m thinking Chrissy is really going to get it hard if all three of those studs gets a hold of her.