Sunday, 15 July 2012

A GOOD WIFE


It was almost time for summer vacation with all the 
schools getting out and everyone taking to the roads 
and going wherever people go for their summer fun. We 
had recently purchased some camping gear, a tent, 
butane stove, sleeping bags, and just the common rough 
tent camping stuff that would fit into the bed of a 
pick up truck. Our son was already out of the nest and 
into the work force so we were free to go and do for 
ourselves as we saw fit. 

Little did I know how different this summer would turn 
out? Nick came home one day after a meeting at the 
local "Civic Club" (I will not name it) and said that 
they announced a program to help some of the 
underprivileged kids have a memorable summer vacation 
and were asking members to invite someone on the 
special list with them on their vacation.

 He had volunteered to take one of the kids with us if 
it was OK by me. I assured him that it was the thing to 
do and was all for it. After all it is a wife’s duty to 
be support her husband.

When our Kid came over for our trip planning meeting, 
he turned out to be a young High School drop out named 
Ed, who had just turned 18, was shy, black, and had a 
nice smile and muscular body, and lived with his momma. 
I found myself thinking, "What a nice looking handsome 
young man." 

I thought about how all the girls must swoon over him 
only later to find out that he had little experience 
with the girls, as he was very shy with them. I did 
notice that his eyes seemed to travel up and down my 
body as if to undress me. He might be shy with the 
girls but I had a feeling that he had very mature 
thoughts. 

I found my self thinking of him and wondering if he was 
a virgin or if he was sexually active. Why would I 
think this? I don't know but I was having these little 
questions straying into my thoughts from time to time. 
I even had some crazy daydreams that included some 
petting with Ed imagining that I was in high school and 
he was the star basketball player. (I love basketball 
and love to watch it and the players on TV) I was a 
high school cheerleader and enjoyed dressing sexy for 
the players and fans and cheering for our guys. I loved 
the feeling I got from being looked at in my skimpy 
cheerleader uniform. 

During our discussions, Nick and I planned on how we 
would sleep in the tent. Nick is a very sound sleeper 
and snores very loudly so we decided to let him sleep 
on one side and me in the middle so our guest would not 
have to be too close to him and be disturbed. When Nick 
is on vacation, he loves to have a few drinks before 
bedtime and usually will be drunk when he goes to sleep 
and that makes him very hard to wake up before 
daylight. Little did I know that this decision would 
contribute to Ed's memorable vacation? 

Our first night in the camp ground and we were all 
tired. It was hot and we put our sleeping bags on the 
floor of the tent and slept on the top trying to stay 
as cool as possible and all seemed to go to sleep right 
away. I was the first to wake the next morning, with 
both guys still asleep. 

My hubby was snoring away and Ed seemed to be dreaming 
as he wiggled some and placed his hand on top of his 
crotch. I looked and noted that he seemed to have an 
erection as his hand slowly rubbed through his pajama 
bottoms. I noted that they were the type that had a 
slit in front so that a man can take care of things if 
needed. 

Ed seemed to be waking up as he moved his arms up and 
started stretching and rubbing his eyes, saying, "Hi," 
as he did. I could not help but glance down to his 
crotch and see a nice black hard cock mostly hidden but 
just enough showing that I was having some evil 
thoughts about grabbing it and making him my sweetie. I 
managed to control myself.

I responded to Ed by saying, "I hope you slept well. I 
surely did. I hope Nick's snoring did not bother you."

"Yes mum, I slept well and the snoring didn't bother me 
none," Ed said.

"If you want to, we can go for a walk and see what 
there is here," I suggested feeling that I wanted to do 
something with Ed for some reason. I was already 
feeling like we were going to be very close and 
friendly in spite of his shyness with girls. (I was 
thinking that maybe he was shy with girls and not 
women) I wanted Ed to have a very memorable vacation.

"Yes mum, that will be good. I will get my pants on and 
I will be ready," Ed said.

I giggled and turned my head and said, "I will keep my 
eyes away while you dress. Don't worry I won't peek," 
and giggled again. "I will just keep my shorts on." (I 
had slept in some light loose fitting nylon shorts and 
a loose fitting T-shirt) 

We strolled down to the river and walked along the 
banks slowly and looking and chatting. I soon realized 
that our hands had met somehow and we were holding 
hands like a couple of young lovers as I squeezed Ed's 
hand and he squeezed back. We came to a bench by the 
river and we walked over and sat down, still holding 
hands and I decided to place his hand on my thigh and 
my hand on top of his to see what would happen. 

We continued to chat as if what we were doing was 
natural. I knew now that I was trying to seduce him and 
I think he was harboring the same thoughts. I started 
acting like a young girl again, and would say silly 
things and lay my head on his shoulder as he put his 
arm around me and run his fingers through my hair. I 
asked Ed if he had a girl friend. He said that he had 
never been close with a girl even though he wanted to. 
He did not feel at ease with a girl. 

I then asked him the question that was burning in my 
mind, if he had been intimate with a girl. He seemed 
nervous as he answered saying, "I’ve never been able to 
go very far.") Guess I am just shy. We chatted for a 
while and walked back to our camp site to find that 
Nick was just getting up. 

We had a good day with Nick and Ed fishing and laying 
around and talking. I took another walk by the river 
pondering what had happened between Ed and me, if 
anything. I thought maybe I was putting too much into 
our morning walk. Maybe Ed was just being nice to me. I 
knew what I wanted and hoped Ed did as well.

We went to bed the next night and I again had on loose 
fitting gym shorts and a large T-shirt. Ed had on his 
pajamas. Nick had drank himself to sleep and was 
snoring as I drifted off to sleep to be awakened 
sometime by Ed being next to me and pushing against my 
leg with his hard cock. I though, "Wow, what is 
happening?" 

I soon realized that he was likely still asleep and was 
doing what boys do sometimes in their sleep. I had to 
admit that it aroused my sexual desires somewhat. He 
seemed to roll back and continue sleeping. I lay there 
awake wondering if I should do anything. I am twice his 
age. No I should not. He doesn't want me really; he is 
just reacting to his nightmares. As I lay there he 
rolled over toward me again and started pushing against 
my leg with more vigor this time. I noticed that his 
black erection had slipped out of his pajama bottoms 
and was fully visible. I now was very horny and my mind 
was all mixed up as to what to do. I decided, to heck 
with it, if he "raped" me in his sleep,(of course I 
would encourage it all that I could) it is not my 
fault, so I turned to my side with my back toward him, 
pulled my shorts down and moved my butt back till it 
met his bare cock as he pushed against my naked butt. 

I reached back and spread my cheeks as he pushed and 
the head found a wet slipper slit to enter. The pushing 
stopped for a moment and my heart skipped a beat 
thinking that I had pushed this event too far and too 
fast. I then felt a hard thrust as he went deep inside 
me and started to push in and out and he encircled me 
with his arms pulling me close as he drove his black 
rod home. 

I lay still letting him have his way with me as I 
didn't want to disturb or change what was happening in 
case it was a dream. As he pumped harder and deeper I 
felt his cock start throbbing and pumping his young 
black sperm into my now ready white womb. (Oh my, I 
thought. What if he breeds me?) I didn't care; as I was 
so horny there was no stopping us now. I wanted all he 
had. 

I loved the thought of being the one to take his virgin 
cock and pump it dry. I wanted him to be satisfied and 
over his shyness. He soon stopped and laid still. I lay 
as still as I could not wanting him to know that I knew 
what was happening. He soon rolled over and lay on his 
back. 

I stayed still for a few minutes then turned toward him 
and could see in the moonlight that his eyes were open 
and he seemed to be in deep thought. I moved next to 
him and kissed him on the cheek and said, "I just had 
this most enjoyable and memorable dream about you and 
me."

"Yes," Ed said. "I had one too. I hope you are not mad 
at me. I could not help myself. I have never felt this 
way before. I knew sex was supposed to be good but 
never knew it was this good. Of course that made feel 
like a really hot mom.

"Oh, Baby, don't worry. I wanted it to happen and it 
did. You are so sweet and I want you to know that I am 
yours any time you need me. I am just as surprised that 
you would be attracted to a woman twice your age." 

"Thanks, Miss Brenda, I am so happy now, you are so 
good to me. I will never forget this vacation," as an 
exhausted Ed drifted off into sleep with his head 
nestled in my bosoms. He was my baby now. I now knew 
that he wanted me as much as I wanted him and he was 
going to have one hell of a fucking vacation. It would 
be one that we would both remember the rest of our 
lives.

I awoke the next morning wondering if I had been 
dreaming or was it for real. I looked over at Ed and he 
looked so peaceful as he slept. I looked at my husband 
as he continued to sleep soundly. I lay there thinking 
about what would happen tonight when we went to bed 
again. My sexual desires were again being aroused as I 
thought of my young black lover getting "pussy whipped" 
by his newfound white mistress. I knew I wanted him on 
top of me tonight and I wanted to feel my own climax as 
I closed around his swollen manhood pumping him dry 
once more. 

The time finally arrived. Nick was the first in bed 
after several drinks and immediately started snoring as 
usual. I knew that Ed and I could do what we wanted and 
Nick would never know anything. Ed lay down on his bag 
as I began to get ready for the night. I decided to 
dress in front of Ed but made like a timid little girl. 
"Now don't look at me as I dress or I will tell Mom. 
Hide your eyes," and I giggled. I was hoping it had the 
effect I wanted and it did. 

As I removed my clothes, Ed covered his eyes and looked 
through his fingers and said, "I can’t see anything," 
and laughed. I cupped my breast in my hands and moved 
to Ed, kneeled down and then bent over him lowering my 
hard nipples to his waiting mouth, as he took each in 
and suckled them like my baby. I closed my eyes and 
imagined that I was feeding my black baby my white 
mom's milk. I moved my hand down to his crotch and felt 
his manhood. I whispered to Ed. "I think Mom's baby boy 
is a big boy now and needs to be treat
ed like a big boy."

I pulled his pajama bottoms off and lowered my head to 
his waiting cock, licking the clear liquid from the tip 
and gently nibbling down to his black balls, knowing 
that they would soon be pumping me full of their seed. 
I could tell that Ed was very aroused. I decided to 
ride his pole tonight and take control of my young 
eager lover. 

I moved up and placed my lips on his as we kissed 
deeply, I moved my womanhood over his manhood and moved 
up placing my wet lubricant along his shaft, then with 
a slight humping motion had encased it in my hot 
waiting canal as he moaned and shoved it deep grasping 
my butt with both hands pulling me hard against his 
black body as he pumped hard and deep. I had made 
myself so horny thinking of this all day that I was 
ready to explode as he said, "You are making me fucking 
horny, I'm going to blow my nuts."

"Go sugar. I'm all yours. Shoot deep and all you have 
sweetie. You are so good, baby." With that I felt my 
orgasm coming as his cock spewed his seed in me. I 
rammed my tongue deep into his mouth as I shook all 
over, and then went stiff, and then I collapsed 
exhausted in his arms, as he gasped for air. 

I knew that we both had reached our peak at almost the 
same time and that our orgasms were out of this world. 
I moved over to my sleeping bag and went to sleep 
knowing that the next night would provide us with more 
beautiful sex with my sweet young black lover. This old 
woman had made him into a real man. 

When the vacation was over and we headed home on the 
last day, I remarked to my husband that I was pleased 
that he had decided to show Ed a vacation that met the 
objective of the program, "A memorable one," and that I 
felt certain that it was just that. I had to control 
myself to keep from screaming out, "I sure had a 
memorable one as well." 

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