Black Boss’s Big Boner

From the moment Tyrone McNeil laid eyes on the young wife of his newest employee at the company party, his mind had gone into overdrive to conjure up a plan to nail Mike Melton’s beautiful wife. As Tyrone wasn’t the kind of man that had women lining up to spread their legs for him, he had to resort to cunning and guile to satisfy his robust sexual appetite. Overweight, unattractive and years past his prime, these detrimental factors just made it a challenge he embraced and relished.

For Tyrone, he got a great deal of pride and satisfaction in bedding an attractive woman, especially if the young beauty was white… and married! Nothing got Tyrone hornier than the prospect of meeting a daunting challenge, and nothing made the victory as sweet as beating overwhelming odds.

Upon seeing the young beauty that first time, sizing up the odds against him being successful, Tyrone quickly determined that the prim and proper Susan Melton wasn’t the type to cheat on her husband. Also, it wasn’t likely Mike Melton was to type who would willingly serve up his beautiful young wife on a silver platter to another man.

After much conjuring up various painstakingly detailed scenarios, in all of which the trim sexy white legs of the beautiful Susan Melton would end up wrapped around his fat black ass, Tyrone made up his demented and evil mind to bed the young wife one way or another — however possible — by hook or by crook! To begin the ball rolling, he would work his scam by pretending to take a personal interest in the unsuspecting white boy husband, hinting that he wanted to take the naive young fool under wing and groom him for promotion.

At the same time, naturally having to spend a lot of time with Mike Melton, Tyrone tried to ingratiate himself with the punk’s pretty wife Susan. He hoped that in the process, he’d manage to somehow charm his way into her tight little panties.

Tyrone found that his initial assessment, or first impression, of the beautiful young wife had been down to a tee. He found her to be very polite, but obviously not interested in him in the least, either romantically or sexually. Gazing at the lovely beauty with dark reddish brown hair and ivory white skin, Tyrone felt his cock rising as he thought, ‘Damn, she looks gorgeous… so fuck’n innocent! looking’

In fact, if anything and really to his demented pleasure, Tyrone detected a twinge of disgust and revulsion by the young beauty whenever he was near her. He suspected that it was obviously in part due to growing up in an area or upper middle class suburban environment where she was sheltered from the exposure to blacks, but due largely to his being unable to take his eyes off her body whenever she happened along.

Desperate to see the lovely young wife, Tyrone made it a point to visit Mike Melton at his home to discuss some business on occasion, saying that he finds it more productive at times to kick things around outside of the office and in a relaxed atmosphere.

Susan’s disinterest, repulsed by him would be more accurate description only made Tyrone even more determined to get into her tight little panties. That look of disgust or revulsion that he detected had Tyrone thinking ‘God… that really turns me on… it’d be so nice if she didn’t try to hide her feelings, to visibly express how she feels about me! Maybe she’ll let those feelings be more visible, when I’m about to fuck the little bitch and when I’m deliberately twitching my black dick in her once I’s nail her!’

Mike, on the other hand, seemed to genuinely enjoy the preferential treatment he was receiving from his boss and he wanted very much to prove his boss’ faith in him as being worthy of corporate promotion. With his plan coming together, Tyrone surreptitiously initiated the next phase of the plan, that of having Mike accompany him to an out of town convention scheduled to take place in a few weeks. As per his plan, when they returned from the day’s meeting and dinner, Tyrone would make sure that Mike had consumed more alcohol than he might have otherwise, and invite the young punk up to his room for a nightcap.

In Tyrone’s hotel room after dinner and drinks, Tyrone poured them each a nightcap, slipping a potent combination of aphrodisiac and Viagra into Mike’s drink. Unwittingly, Mike downed the drugs as Tyrone pretended to find a videotape, claiming it must have been inadvertently left behind by a previous hotel guest. Laughing as he read the title out loud to Mike, he suggested they pop it into the VCR and see if the video is as steamy as the title ‘Employee’s Sexy Young Wife’.

As the two men watched the video, one that had been carefully chosen for this outing, as this particular movie involved that exact same type of scenario that Tyrone hoped to create with this young punk and his beautiful young wife. Best yet, that ‘star’ of the movie was very similar in height and build of Mike’s beautiful wife, with hubby having a voyeurism fetish and enjoyed being a cuckold as his pretty wife reluctantly agreed to have sex with her stupid husband’s bookie in order to keep him from getting beat up for an outstanding debt.

Tyrone pretended not to notice, as he choked back a laugh in seeing his drunk employee staring transfixed at the steamy sex onscreen and his cock springing to life in his pants, partly due to the onscreen action and partly due to the Viagra. Obviously Mike Melton was shocked and intrigued to watch the impressively-endowed black bookie nail the white beauty onscreen.

With Mike shifting nervously, blushing as he tried to hide his raging hard-on, Tyrone reassured him that he was only human and not to be self-conscious about nature simply taking its course and the fact that his cock was simply responding as any healthy, red-blooded man’s would in viewing such a video.

Tyrone wondered if Mike would make it back to his room before succumbing to the overwhelming urge to shuck his cock, tending to his maddening sexual arousal and attempting unsuccessfully to deflate his throbbing hard- on. Indeed, Mike got very little sleep that night, driven to distraction by thoughts of the steamy video and his inability to quell his horniness. His cunning boss knew the seed had been planted in his naive young subordinate’s head, now it was just a matter of setting up a scenario that would give Tyrone an opening, with the young punk given the opportunity of watching as his beautiful wife is bedded by a big black, Tyrone, of course.

On the pretense of wanting to get to know his up and coming managers on a more personal level, Tyrone set up to meet the couple at their house to pick them up and take them to an elegant dinner, as Mike was the most qualified candidate for the open managerial position. It would be a big promotion for the young punk, but Tyrone wanted to be certain that a manager’s wife understood the time away from home that would be involved plus long hours at the office.

Over dinner and drinks, while Mike and Susan were out on the dance floor, Tyrone added aphrodisiac to Susan’s drink and a combination of aphrodisiac and Viagra to Mike’s. A short time later, Tyrone could see the young beauty begin to squirm a bit in her chair, signaling to him that the aphrodisiac was in fact entering her bloodstream. And seeing how seductively she slow-danced with Mike their next trip out on the dance floor, Tyrone knew she was just itching for a fuck.

With that, he claimed he was feeling like a third wheel, watching Mike and Susan dancing all night, and politely asked Susan for a dance. She blushed and tried to politely decline but Tyrone took her hand and led her out onto the dance floor before she had a chance to say no. Oh, she was hot for a fuck all right, but certainly not by him as Tyrone felt her shudder in revulsion as he held her soft manicured hand in his while his other arm slid around her trim waist.

Knowing that the potent combination of aphrodisiac and Viagra was coursing through Mike’s bloodstream, Tyrone hoped Mike would be thinking of the steamy video and that his sexually arousal was merely caused by the sight of his black boss out on the dance floor, slow-dancing with his beautiful young wife. Tyrone knew Mikey boy would find the stark contrast of the differences very erotic, big black body up against his wife’s petite ivory one, ugly black boss paired up with his young pretty wife!

As the evening drew late, they returned to the Melton’s home, and Mike politely invited his boss in for a nightcap. Tyrone slipped another drug into Susan’s drink, this time a drug that would put her in a daze but not out cold, as that would certainly spoil the fun, not seeing the look of fear, disgust and revulsion on her pretty face when he forced his ebony shaft up into her reluctant body!

A short time later, the woozy young wife began to nod off on the sofa. Eyeing up the lovely beauty’s sexy legs as she was sprawled up against the edge of the sofa, Tyrone licked at his thick lips in anticipation. And when Mike gently shook her awake, the drugged and disoriented beauty apologized for having had a bit too much to drink, excusing herself as she was going to retire to bed with the assistance from her husband.

When Mike returned, Tyrone asked about Susan and Mike assured him she’d just had a bit too much to drink, apologizing for her having pooped out. Mike also added that his pretty wife was unaccustomed to drinking so much, and as such she’d simply need to sleep it off and be as good as new in the morning. As they sat and drank once again, Tyrone pretended to ponder for a bit, then brought up the steamy video they’d watched together while out of town attending the convention, confiding he just couldn’t stop thinking about it.

With Mike seemingly nodding in agreement, Tyrone then asked the young husband if he’d ever fantasized about such a thing involving his wife. When Mike blushed and said that his beautiful wife wasn’t the type to ever go in for such a thing, that’s when Tyrone suggested that perhaps Susan didn’t have to know. He went on to remind Mike that Susan was pretty out of it, that she likely wouldn’t notice as to who it was slipping into bed with her, and that she’d just assume it was her husband.

Mike was shocked by Tyrone’s bold proposal, and even more shocked to discover that his boss’ suggestion was actually turning him on. With his boss’s penchant for gambling and spending big bucks on whatever pleased him, in that sense Mike was not totally surprised in how the proposition was presented to him a $2,500 bonus, immediate promotion to the job he was being groomed for, plus the plush corner office that everyone was envious! “B-but what if she realizes it’s not me and refuses… to go along?” Mike inquired.

Tyrone assured Mike that if it failed, it’s wasn’t Mike’s fault and he’d win all the perks that were proposed. He advised the young pup that they’d just take things slow and easy, see how things went, and if all was right then he’d slip into the bed with her. If she woke up and realized it wasn’t Mike in bed with her, Tyrone would then simply apologize and claim he was too drunk to drive home and was invited to spend the night, but being unfamiliar with the layout of the house, he had stumbled into the wrong room by mistake. “And if she doesn’t realize it’s me in bed with her, we’re home free!” Tyrone advised.

With Mike in deep thought for a moment, pondering things, Tyrone could see that the stupid punk was actually considering the outrageous proposition. ‘Fuck’n dumb shit, he’s actually thinking about it! What a dumb fuck!’ Tyrone thought, losing all respect for the dumb bastard who’d even consider such a preposterous proposal. And then the dumb ass stammered out “Y-you’ve got to wear a condom though!”

Without giving the punk a chance to think it through and change his mind, Tyrone smiled and made his way to the bedroom with the punk right behind him. At the end of the hallway, outside the closed door to the master bedroom, Tyrone began to unbutton the top of his shirt as he turned and whispered, “If’n ya change yer mind on the condom… I’ll up the bonus to 5 grand!”

Hallway light turned off, Tyrone had stripped out of his clothing as they quietly slipped into the darkened bedroom where the unsuspecting young wife now had fallen asleep. Cock jutting straight out in anticipation, Tyrone had to let his eyes adjust a bit more before moving slowly to where the bed was located and then gently slipped into the Melton’s marital bed. In bed with his subordinate’s sexy young wife, an added thrill coursed through as he noticed the box on the edge of the nightstand that Mike had advised him of the box of condoms from which he was expected to obtain a protective rubber!

Mike watched from the corner of the master bedroom, right next to the closed door, overwhelmed by a combination of panic, guilt and lust as he watched his raunchy black boss now in bed with his beautiful wife. His eyes adjusted now, room very dimly lit with a bit of moonlight coming in through the windows and filtered by the drapes. With Tyrone’s massive black body now under the covers, Mike could make out the black arm draped over the thick comforter where Susan normally slept on her side.

Black arm moving up and down over the thick covers, Mike could see the outline of his devious boss’s hand now resting on what should be Susan’s up raised left hip and ass. Then that black arm and hand went back up to slip under the covers, with Mike now making out the slight movement of the covers to indicate that Tyrone had his hand again where it had been, only now the only items separating hand from bare flesh was Susan’s sheer nightie and silky panties.

In her drugged state and still under the arousing effects of the aphrodisiac, Susan merely assumed that it was Mike in bed with her and just lay there enjoying his caresses. In fact, in need of being held and made love to, she gave in wantonly to his advances as she cooed and moaned “Hmmm, honey, oh yesss… touch me… touch me like that!” Seconds later, she panted out “Oh, honey… yes… yes… under my panties OH YESS1 touch me …touch MEE!”

Mike was so horny from the drugs that were slipped into his drinks that he was soon fondling himself through his pants, mesmerized by the sight of his black boss and his wife in bed together. Just as he’d seen in the steamy video, except this time it was taking place in his own marital bed and his lusting black boss was about to make love to his unsuspecting wife. ‘Susan will know… she’ll realize it’s not me in bed with her… jezz, she’s gonna be pissed an throw a fucking fit!’ he thought, hearing her moans and writhing about in her dream-like haze.

Having unzipped his pants, Mike sucked in his breathe as he stood in the corner, his cock rising to the occasion at the erotic images taking place on the bed that he shared with Susan. With his wife cooing and hearing her moans of pleasure, seeing her hands slide up from under the covers to grasp the metal rail of the headboard, Mike swore that he could hear the wet slushing sounds of his boss’s thick finger sliding in and out of Susan’s juicing twat.

Faster and faster came the slushing sounds from under the cover, accompanied with his wife’s timely panting. Then Mike’s cock throbbed with added excitement as the covers were thrown off and he could even more clearly make out the contrast of black and white in the darkness. Some movement shielded by the black bulky form, then it became evident to Mike that his boss had stripped Susan’s lacy panties off her long trim legs. Another movement by the dark black shadowy figure, then Mike was hit on the shoulder by something soft… as his wife’s panties had just been tossed to him!

The outline of Susan’s trim ivory legs could be seen with knees raised while the dark ebony body of his boss was kneeling at the foot of the bed and then moving up slowly between them. With the outline of a black hand visible on Susan’s ass from his vantage point, Mike could make out where his boss’s head was at that moment …right above his wife’s soft golden curls. “Oh Honey, oh god, I love it! Yes! Yes!” Mike heard his beautiful wife cry as his boss began to eat her pussy.

Susan screamed out as she clasped tightly upon the bottom rail above her head. Feet planted down upon the mattress with knees bent, she pushed down on the soles of her feet with all of her might, crying out in ecstasy as she was eaten out for the very first time.

Arms and legs now prone and limp upon the bed, not believing how fantastic anything could feel, Susan now wanted her handsome husband to make real love to her. Feeling him now shuffling up between her widespread legs, she shivered with pleasure upon feeling his thick cockhead being put into position, then began to lubricate itself by being guided up and down her juicing slit. “Oh, honey, yes… ooh, yes… put it in… make love to me, honey!” she cooed.

‘Oh, God… he’s about to put it in her… without a condom!’ Mike realized as he stood there in the corner. Slowly and quietly, he slid across the carpeted room without a sound, then reached over to give his boss a slight shove on his shoulder to get his attention. Mike then leaned towards the nightstand and reached out for the box of condoms. Withdrawing one, he handed it to his boss who then backed off out from his wife’s widespread legs to sit on the corner of the bed.

“Honey… honey… what are you doing? Please… please… please… Mike, come back… make love to me… pleaseeeeeeeee!” Mike heard his wife’s desperate plea. His boss still sitting across the corner of the bed, obviously fumbling with getting the condom on, Mike then spoke up “Just a minute, honey… I need to get the condom on!”

With his boss now moving back up into position, Mike slowly retreated back into the corner where he had come from. As his boss was once again lubricating his bloated cockhead between Susan’s juicy slit, Mike shivered as his wife cooed, “Oh honey… you feel so big tonight. It’s SO big!!”

Mike’s eyes bulged out wide in seeing his wife’s trim arms reach up and grab the top rail of the headboard this time. Trim sexy legs raised, toes curled as her heels pushing on Tyrone’s black asscheeks, Mike then heard the metal frame of the king-sized bed begin to rattle. Never had the bed even squeaked when he and Susan made love, but now the rattling made it sound as if all the nuts and bolts holding it together were about to fall off. ‘Thump … thump … thump … thump … thump!’ the bed began bumping up against the wall with each of his boss’s heaving thrust into Susan’s petite body.

“Oh, yes… love me, honey… love me… love MEEE!” Mike heard his wife cry out, just like when they made love together. Bed rattling, thumping against the wall, then came Susan’s wail “Oh, God yes, yes… fuck me… fuck me…fuck MEEE!!” Mike’s jaw just dropped upon hearing his wife, realizing that this was the very first time he ever heard her use the ‘F’ word. In bed together, it had always been ‘love me …love me!’

Obviously, Tyrone was giving his beautiful wife a fuck like she’d never before experienced in her young life. And the manner in which his boss was throwing the fuck into her, now humping her petite body at jackhammer speed, he was obviously enjoying this fuck tremendously. He heard Susan cry out as her body tensed and convulsed

Then, Mike observed Tyrone’s big black body shudder and convulse as he groaned out his lust. ‘Oh, jeez… thank God I remembered the condom… or Susan might’ve ended up being impregnated by him! God, I thought she’d realize that it wasn’t me in bed with her… that he’d never end up having sex with her… that I’d get the bonus, the promotion, the corner office… without it ever coming to this!’ he shuddered.

Then moments later, as he always did when with the big boss, Mike courteously opened the bedroom door for him. Bedroom door closed, with his boss putting on his clothes in the darkened hallway, Mike slipped past him and softly advised “I’ll go make us a drink!” And then Mike was soon serving the man a drink at the bar, serving the man who had just fucked the brains out of his beautiful wife. He had just sacrificed his beautiful and innocent young wife, the woman he adored and loved so much, just for financial gain and of course the voyeuristic fulfillment of watching it all!

With his boss having departed, Mike gathered up the dirty glasses to take them to the sink in order to rinse them and put the glasses into the dishwasher. Everything cleaned up, Mike then made his way down the hallway and opened the bedroom door once again. Entering and keeping the door open as normally would be done, he then began to get out his clothing. Then he noticed a glimmer in the dark from an item lying near the foot of the bed.

Mike then realized that it was the empty foil packet of the condom he had given to his boss. He then went over to pick it up and put it into the nearby trashcan. But upon his picking up the item, Mike’s heart nearly came to a stop in feeling the outline of the ribbed condom that still remained contained within the packet. In fact, the packet had not even been opened Mike realized as he felt the sealed edges. ‘The bastard fucked her without using a condom! Shit the bastard came in her!’ he shuddered.

Lamp turned on in the spare bedroom across the way, the light from there would then allow him to view the damage done. With a wet wash cloth, Mike returned to the scene of the crime to clean up any incriminating evidence on the bed as well as his wife’s inner thighs. But there was nothing that he could do to clean up of the most important place …deep up in his wife’s fertile womb! Only time would tell if his utter stupidity might come to light.

But Mike was fuming mad as anyone would expect him to be in being deceived in such a manner. ‘Bastard!’ he cussed. Fuming, Mike thought that Tyrone had forgotten to pick up the unused condom on the way out of the bedroom and get away with not having used it! Little did he realize that Tyrone had purposely left it there for him to find and to realize what consequences might soon be forthcoming. ‘He’s not going to get away with this! No way! I’m going right into his office on Monday morning and demand the $5,000 bonus that he proposed he ain’t cheating me out of it!’ he fumed.

Ten weeks later, Susan opened the front door to allow her husband’s boss to enter, telling him “Thank you so much for coming over, Mr. McNeil! You’ve been so helpful, I just don’t know how I’d have coped with Mike since that terrible accident two weeks ago!” As they sat at the bar over a drink, Susan proceeded to tell him, “I just don’t understand how a thing could go from sheer joy when Mike got the large bonus and promotion to extreme depression just six weeks later! I would have thought my announcing to Mike that he was going to be a ‘daddy’ would excite him more… but instead, he started to drink… a lot!”

Susan went on to blurt out how the doctors at the hospital believe it’ll be a rather slow recovery, especially due to the head and chest injuries Mike had sustained when he went off the road and slammed into the rock wall. A bad brain contusion had his memory affected but she relayed that the doctors indicate that over time it’ll get much better.

Mike’s breathing was rather shallow due to the severe chest contusion and he was speaking due to his vocal cords being injured also. “The doctors want me admit him to a long term rehab center where they specialize in the type of injuries Mike sustained, then bring him home on weekends to help stimulate his memory by familiar surroundings!”

Asked for his advice, Tyrone reassured the lovely young wife that she should definitely go along with what the doctors had recommended. “I’m going to be here for you and Mike, Susan! The company’s medical plan should pick up all the expenses not covered by the automobile’s medical coverage, and if there’s any additional the company will be taking care of it! So don’t you fret any! In fact, when you bring Mike home that first weekend, I’ll come on over to help stimulate his mind! I have an idea that just might work, give Mike some stimulation both mentally and physically!” he advised.

When the young beauty asked as to what he had in mind to help Mike, Tyrone just smiled and advised that he’s got to think it out some but patted her hand to reassure her, “I’ve got to think it out completely but I’m certain it’ll work, just wait and see, my dear! Trust me!” He wanted to caress her soft delicate hand even more but forced himself to stop, telling himself, ‘In due time, my man… in due time!’ He told himself that he had to continue playing the part, not let on the fact that he wanted so badly to fuck the sexy little bitch once again.

Deep down, Tyrone was ecstatic at hearing the good news that he was going to be a ‘daddy’! ‘If the bitch only knew no wonder Mikey boy went into a funk and started drinking too much and getting into that horrendous wreck, he found out that I got her knocked up that night!’ he chuckled to himself. ‘Well now, not talking, memory loss that’s slowly coming back, needs something to help stimulate his memory …well, I’s sure know one thing that’ll stimulate Mikey’s mind and another part of his body, heh, heh!’ he smiled.

With Mike just sitting there in the wheelchair like a piece of vegetable, Susan was so glad that her husband boss had been there when she got Mike home from the long-term care center. She chided herself for initially having thought of Mr. McNeil as an ugly old letch, thinking ‘I wrong could I have been! He’s been so kind even treats me like his daughter! And he’s here to help stimulate Mike’s memory! I wonder what he has in mind if I recall, he said it’d help stimulate both Mike’s memory and also physically! Mr. McNeil did say that he’d need my help I wonder what my part will be to help stimulate Mike!’

Tyrone sized up the lovely young wife who had dressed so nicely to welcome her husband home when the handi-van dropped him off for his first stay following the accident. Taking in the beauty in her nice beige dress, black heels that accentuated her trim sexy legs, and Tyrone was eager to get started in having his young subordinate get better by having both his body and mind stimulated. With the lovely wife puzzled as to his plans to stimulate her husband, Mr. McNeil merely told her to follow him as he wheeled Mike down to the master bedroom.

Susan was totally puzzled as why her husband’s boss wheeled Mike down the hallway, by-passing the spare room that prepared for Mike, especially since she had shown the setup to Mr. McNeil before the handi-van had driven up. Entering the master bedroom, she took Mr. McNeil’s cue as to enter and move off to the side. After Mr. McNeil moved to close the bedroom door, Mike’s wheelchair was backed up till he was in the corner of the room next to the door. Puzzled, Susan said nothing but merely watched as her husband’s boss put the brakes on with Mike facing the center of the room.

A smiling Mr. McNeil rubbing his hands together and looking her asking “Are you ready, Susan? Ready to help me revive Mike’s memory? And I’s think that once we get started, it’ll help his memory recover plus be physically stimulating for him!” When the lovely young wife looked at him, totally puzzled by his comments, Tyrone added “It’s just a bit of a recreating the scene type of scenario I’ve thought up! In my opinion, recreating an actual event is the most ideal stimulant, don’t you think, Susan?”

All of what had just been said certainly made sense to Susan and she replied “Yes! Well, what you say certainly makes sense! But what can Mike gain from sitting there in the corner and looking at the bed he slept on since we got married?” Susan was puzzled and couldn’t comprehend Mr. McNeil’s reply of “Well, it’s a recreation of an event that had Mike there in the corner! The event that led to his bonus, promotion …as well as to what eventually led up to his drinking heavily and getting into that terrible accident!” “How? What can be recreated that would be a memorable event here?” she asked.

Tyrone was waiting for this moment …where he could give all the little details of the event he planned to recreate “Remember that night we had dinner out about ten weeks ago, when I came in for a nightcap …the night you passed out on the sofa and Mike had to get you up and help you to the bedroom?” Seeing the young wife’s eyes widen and lips part slightly, Tyrone smiled “I’s sees ya remember that night, Susan!”

Indeed she remember that night, the night where she and her loving husband made the most passionate love ever, when it later became apparent that the condom used in their frenzied lovemaking had been faulty and caused her to get impregnated. ‘What’s he referring to? What’s he trying to get at?’ she wondered, finally blurting out “W-what do you mean? What about that night?”

With great delight, Tyrone smiled widely as he announced “Well Susan, when you went to bed and Mike rejoined me back in the den. I made him a proposition, he gets his promotion immediately, a big bonus, and the big corner office that everyone was fighting for, if he let me slide into bed with you!”

With her eyes widening in horror and jaw dropping wide, he then added “Yes Susan, Mike was standing right there in the corner where he is now, watching it all, the baby yer carrying is ‘my’ baby!”

Blinking in horror, trying to comprehend it all, Susan shuddered in realizing that it really had been her husband’s boss in bed with her that night. That Mike had allowed it all to happen while he took his damned promotion and bonus, and apparently getting his jollies off while his boss had sex with her in their bed, letting him ‘rape’ her as she certainly would not have allowed such a thing to take place! ‘It can’t be true! It can’t be true!’ she repeated, but deep down, her churning belly told her that her husband’s boss’s little black baby was growing there at that instant.

Her path to the door block by her husband’s deceitful boss, Susan desperately tire to run pass the overweight man, but she was easily blocked by the big man. Both hands gripped at the wrists as she tried to pummel at him, Susan was no match for the strength of her husband’s much stronger boss as he forced her backwards, the was pushing her down onto the bed. “Stop… stop!” she cried out but Susan soon found how well-prepared her husband’s deviant boss was in planning this special day of Mike’s homecoming as long plastic ties were looped around her wrists and then being secured to the bottom rail of the headboard.

“My, God… stop this! You… you’re insane!” Susan cried out, struggling against the plastic ties as her husband’s demented boss now straddle her waist and obscenely had his big black hands cupping her breasts through her dress and bra. “Oh, God… stop… please stop!” Susan sobbed as her assailant sought and found her nipples, then began to thumbed them through her clothing. Nipples clearly denting the fabric of her dress, she blushed with embarrassment when Tyrone snickered and called out, “Hey, Mikey boy, got yer purty wife all excited now, look at her nipples!”

Front of her dress suddenly torn away by her lusting assailant, Susan struggled as her lacy bra was being pushed up as Tyrone panted “Wanna see those purty titties of yers! Wanna play with’em… ah, yeah… perfect titties… mmmm…”

“Oh, God… oh, God… stop… stop!” she sobbed as the greedy bastard clamped his mouth upon one breast to suckle at her pink nipple, tonguing it to stiffness, then doing the same to its twin.

Then suddenly, Tyrone had pulled up the hem of her dress and was trying to work her panties off her hips and down off her legs, all while keeping his weight upon her. Pressing herself down into the mattress, trying to prevent it from happening, but soon the silky wisp of fabric was being worked off her heels. Looking up at the bastard as he smirked while holding up her white lacy panties to his face, Susan then saw him ball it up and the toss them across the room, hitting the wall and then fluttering down perfectly onto Mike’s left hand.

“Bring back memories, Mikey boy? Remember me tossing yer wife’s panties over to you that night?” Tyrone yelled out. Then Tyrone turned to once again feast on Susan’s succulent titties, tonguing and nipping at her stiff pinkies. Lifting his head and snickering at the wheelchair bound punk, he then look back down at the sobbing beauty as she shook with fear, telling her, “Thought ya said ‘ol Mikey boy ain’t been moving at all, can’t comprehend, jist sitting still like a fuck’n vegetable?”

With Tyrone turning his head back to the corner where Mike sat in the wheelchair, Susan blinked back the tears and gasped at the sight. She couldn’t believe her eyes at what she was witnessing. The panties that had fluttered down to rest upon his left hand had been grasped and lifted by Mike, right up to his face and smelling them. The Tyrone was looking at her once again, taunting her with “See, it’s working …I’s told ya I’s figured a way on how to git Mikey’s memory back and help him physically!”

“Now, sweetie, don’t ya think that maybe a replay of that night outta will really help Mikey out, huh?” Tyrone smiled as he began to edge back down her sexy body. Over her thighs, then her knees, Tyrone then reached down to remove her heel and tossed them aside, fearing that she’d try to spike him with them. Working her dress over trim hips, he smiled at the sight of her sugar bush as he got his hand under her knees, then pushed her legs up and wide.

‘Oh, God… oh, God… it was him… it was him!’ Susan shuddered with horror in realizing now that the most exquisite moment in her life had not an experience created by her loving husband. She shuddered as Tyrone’s hot mouth clamped down upon her sex. Tossing and turning, withering about the bed, Susan was unable to get away as the bastard’s thick tongue penetrated her slit and flicking about in search of her ultra sensitive clit.

Gasping and panting for breathe, struggling against her bindings, Susan glanced to the corner of the bedroom and sucked in her breath. Her husband, with left hand still holding her panties up to his nose, now had reached into his pajama opening to shuck at his growing pud. ‘Oh, God… he’s enjoying it… enjoying watching this bastard rape me… again… he let him rape me then… and he’s enjoying it again!’ she realized.

Closing her eyes in shame, her legs quivered from the sensation of tongue flicking against her clit, Susan arched up in response as the black bastard slurped away at her juicing honey. Susan screamed and cried out as she orgasmed in the bastard’s mouth.

Moments later, limp from the mind shattering orgasm from been eaten out once again, Susan was brought back to reality as the overweight black bastard was now trying to force himself into her. Thick oversized cockhead poking at her, Susan cried out and sobbed in fear, “Stop… no… stop… don’t… don’t… please don’t rape meeeeeee!” With cockhead planted in place and large hands grasping her hips tightly, Susan wiggled her hips in trying to keep him from penetrating her, pleading “No… no… please… please don’t rape me!”

“Ah sweetie, now don’t be like that, I’s jist helping Mikey boy with his memory and giving him some physically stimulation! Jist look at him over there, smelling yer sweet panties and wanking at his peter! Can’t say that my plan ain’t working, can ya, sweetie? Mikey boy jist loved it when I’s stuck it in yer tight little snatch and he’s jist gonna love watching now, with it being all lighted up for him to see! Besides, what’s wrong with take my cock up that tight little snatch of yers ya’s already knocked with my little bastard!” Tyrone laughed.

Now this was what Tyrone wanted to see, the look of disgust and repulsion on the young wife’s beautiful face as he was about to rape her. “C’mon, sweetie, this is for yer hubby, help him along in his recovery!” Tyrone advised as he grasped her trim hips tightly and lunged forward with all of its weight behind it. “Oh, God… stop… stop… it hurts!” came the cries that were just music to Tyrone’s ears.

As the lunging in and out Susan’s petite body continued, with Tyrone’s overweight black body upon her, building up speed steadily and getting up to jackhammer speed. The headboard rails began to rattle once again, as well as the headboard thumping against the wall, recreating that eventful night for Mike as he shucked faster and faster at his peter. Indeed, this was the ideal therapy for Mike’s rehabilitation, both in bring back his memory as well as his physical movements.

Mike watched the erotic scene taking place on his marital bed, this time it was much better in the daylight versus that dark night, hearing his lovely wife sobbing as well as the slushing sounds coming from between the two bodies. He heard his wife as she gritted her teeth to keep from displaying her climax. But the way her body shudder and toes curled with heels of her feet drumming on Tyrone’s ass, it was obvious that she was orgasming around his boss’s thick black cock.

And with Tyrone grunting and body convulsing, it was quite obvious to Mike that his wife was now getting more of the baby juice that had been responsible for knocking her up that night. From his viewpoint, he could see the big black ball sac, saw it contract and then expand. Contract and then expand once again, sending stream after hot stream of gooey semen up into Susan’s raped slit. ‘At least it can’t do any more damage! The damage is already done!’ Mike thought rationally.

An hour later, with the plastic binding cut when Tyrone departed, Susan moaned with pain as she reached over to grab a piece of her torn dress. Using the fabric to wipe the up the gooey evidence of the vile rape, she then manage to slide out of bed, then saw her husband sitting there like a vegetable once again. Taking her panties out of his limp hand, she put it on, then stared down in awe. Getting down to her knees, she used her torn dress to wipe her husband’s pajama pants, cleaning up the wet cum stains.

That next Wednesday, meeting with Mike’s doctors at the long-term care facility, they wanted to know just what had happened over the weekend when Mike had gone home. Nervous, Susan didn’t know just what to say, only stammering “Why …why do you ask?” Then she was told “The change in your husband is like a miracle compared to when he left to go home to you! He’s now responding much more, able to move his hands and fingers with more agility and he’s nodding or shaking his head in answer to questions posed to him!”

In the evening, Susan picked up the telephone and punched in the numbers, then waited for it to answer. She wondered if she should just hang up, but then with Mike’s recovery in the balance, Susan remembered the vows she had given on their wedding day ‘for better or worse’! No matter what Mike had done, even allowing his repulsive black boss to have sex with her, she just couldn’t let him remain an invalid if there was a way to help him. She just had to help him in any way possible.

“Hello Mr. McNeil… this is Susan Melton! I-I’m sorry to bother you… but I wanted to ask a favor… if you could come over this Saturday, when the handi-van drops Mike off at home! The doctors told me today that whatever stimulation Mike received last weekend was like a ‘miracle’ cure… and that I should see that it continues!” Susan advised.

“You will… yes, he’ll be coming home about 10:30 in the morning! Yes, yes, all right. Yes, yes, I’ll do it if that’s what it takes! Thank you! Goodbye!” She responded on the phone in answer to questions posed to her by Tyrone. Susan now shuddered as to what she had agreed to for Tyrone McNeil to come over and help give Mike that much needed stimulation like the past week.

Only now, Mr. McNeil had made her agree to him providing her husband with something new recalling his exact words, “Dress up real nice like last week! And once I’s wheel Mike into the bedroom, yer gonna git down on yer purty knees and unzip me. right in front of yer husband, then yer gonna suck me real good! And after I’s cum in yer purty mouth. I’s want ya to open yer mouth to show Mikey boy all my cum before ya’s swallow it all down!”