The Adventures of an Upper Class Slut

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Ramone continues to thrust into her mouth as her body erupts. She moans around his cock and he loves how violently she came for him. He gripped the back of her head and thrust deep into her throat one more time then let out a loud "Ahhhhh" as the first jet of his cum hit the back of her throat. He pulled out of her mouth and stroked his cock hard releasing another few jets across her face.

He pet her hair "Good girl" before releasing the hand cuffs and wiping her face with a towel. He left the room to return to his office to get her photo album as she dressed. He handed it to her and she stagger out of his studio like so many before.

 

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Isabelle was totally humiliated, she didn't expect to have that happen to her. To her surprise she still had the jeweled butte plug inserted in her derriere. Isabelle felt a little woozy okay to drive but just prayed that she didn't get pulled over by the police on thee way home. Why didn't she use Rico, the chauffuer/ butler to drive her here instead ? And why had she been so foolish to drink the tea knowing what would happen to her ? Perhaps because of the way it made her feel, but from now on she would listen to Roger, he had warned her that Ramone was a creep ! Belle touched up her make up and lipstick in the rearview mirror before starting the engine for the drive home.

Arriving home the first thing she did was remove the butte plug. Then she had Maria prepare her bath. Her puppy scampered around the room feeling playful. Carlton wouldn't approve of Baxter being in their room but he was playing golf at the country club. Speaking of the country club they were invited to attend a black tie dinner next weekend for charity auction. Isabelle wasn't looking forward to attending with all those stuffy society ladies but she was looking forward to going shopping for a new dress and shoes to wear...

After her relaxing bath Isabelle dismissed her maid, and sat at her make up table and checked the messages on her phone. None were from Roger, and Belle was getting somewhat concerned, she was seeing less and less of him lately and he rarely texted her, unless she did first. In the back of her mind Belle suspected that he was busy seeing that little bitch slut from the dress shop, what was her name, Becky or something. If Isabelle wanted she could go down there and demand that poor little miss Becky be fired, but at the moment she did not consider her a threat. More of a nuisence !

Just then Isabelle remembered Carlton had invited some golf pro and his wife to dinner this evening. Cook was to prepare fillet mingon. Another boring dinner party with her husbands friends, Isabelle thought and rolled her eyes.

 

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Mark and Gina Miller
Mark at the age of 35 felt like he’d reached the pinnacle of his profession. The head pro at a prestigious country club he and Gina felt like they’d arrived. Not only was the pay good but the contacts and investment advice he’d received from the wealthy members promised to set him up for life.

It was a strange dynamic to him honestly. These powerful men fawned all over him due to his ability to hit a little white ball well and teach them to do it too. He’d often been invited to dinners at members homes and over time he and Gina took to building relationships with the members the old fashioned way. They’d developed a pattern where at some point during these evenings they’d arrange to separate the couple. Gina going off with the husband while Mark stayed with the wife most times leading to one, the other, or both getting laid. Some members they were surprised to find they didn’t need to separate at all.

Ever since they’d seen Isabelle at the wedding a dinner with Carlton and Isabella was on their to do list. Tonight it would happen.

 

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Roger
Roger had spent the days since Belle’s return heads down coding his new product. Him staying there wasn’t just a ploy to gain access to Belle full time. He did intend to develop a breakthrough solution to take to investors. Outside his visit with her and Maria in her room he hadn’t seen her much.

As he sat at his desk he unlocked his phone and decided to send her a text. “Miss you! We should catch up sometime soon. ”

He set his phone down and continued his work.

 

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To tell the truth, Isabelle found the the conversation at the dinner party with the Millers somewhat fascinating and not boring in the least. Mark Miller was very handsome and his older wife quite attractive. Mark undressed Isabelle throughout dinner with his bold eyes while Gina kept busy discussing Carltons favorite topics. Mark espressed an interest in art and Isabelle offered to show him several paintings in the study after dessert. Meanwhile Carlton invited Gina to take a tour of the garden to see his prize roses, since they both shared an interest in flowers and holticulture.

Isabelle knew Mark was enjoying the view of her ass in the tight dress she wore as he followed her to the study. He had been boldly staring at her cleaveage the entire evening, sending her signals and giving her his undivided attention. Once they entered the study Mark locked the door. " So we won't be disturbed. "

" How thoughtful, " Isabelle smiled. They stared at each other for a moment..." This is one of our oldest portraits in our rather modest collection. It was actually painted before the civil war and is of Carltons great grandfather, who was a notorious slaveowner and a wealthy aristocrat. Can you notice the resemblance to my husband ? "

Mark nodded, pretending to be interested.

" Well believe me, Carl is nothing like his great grandfather was. Men back then were so much more...aggressive ? I understand Markus was quite the ladies man and had numerious affairs and dalliances and even fought a dual with the husband of one of his married lovers. Of course today that isn't necessary thank God ! "

Mr. Miller had moved close to her and was enjoying the view of her breasts, no longer pretending to be paying attention to the portrait. Suddenly Mark pushed her up against the wall with her back towards him. Without a word he unzipped her dress and let it fall in a puddle at her feet, leaving her in her garter belt, panties, heels and stocking. Isabelle gasped in surprise...

" Does Carl know he married such a beautiful slut ? "

" No...how did you know ? "

" I can usually tell when a woman is neglected and needs more from a man. " Mark whisped in her ear, one hand cupping her tit and pinching the already stiff nipple, while the other squeezed her derriere. " A woman with your beauty deserves a dominant male who knows how to please her. "

" Oh yes... but what about your wife ? "

" What about her ? She knows that I take what I want ! " Mark said kissing the back of her neck causing chills to go up and down her spine. " Maybe in the future you could come over and visit us both ! "

" Oh God, yes...I think I would like that ! "

Mark spun her around and forced Belle to her knees in front of him. She could see the massive bulge in his trousers and knew what he wanted. Within moments the naughty blonde wife was stroking his big dick like a good naughty slut...the golf pro wasted no more time and grabbed her by her long hair and shoved his hard cock down her throat...

 

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As Isabelle led Mark away to look at the art, Carlton led Gina to see the garden. As they passed into the back yard Gina threaded her arm through Carlton’s as they strolled in the moonlight. He showed her the gardens still lit by the landscape lighting. She feigned interest as he went on and on about the various species of azaleas that adorned the garden.

“You should see some of the exotics I have in the greenhouse!” He said excitedly as he led her further back in the garden towards it. The property was expansive and they’d walked for minutes before arriving at the greenhouse.

As the stepped in Gina step in front of Carlton looking into his eyes she whispers. “Your garden is wonderful but I’m more interested in planting two lips than tulips.” Then reaches for his belt as she lowers herself to her knees.

Carlton froze as she unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out. She ran her tongue across the head then took him in slowly. She took his full length easily and bobbed her head twice before he gripped her hair and came in her mouth. She was startled by the speed at which he came. She rocked back on her heals looking up at him when he quickly zipped his pants nervously before saying. “We should get back.” then led her quickly back to the house.

Gina hadn’t anticipated going back so soon. She pecked out their emergency code word on her Apple Watch and sent Mark the message that his time was up.

 

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Isabelle was extremely proud of her cocksucking skills. Ever since high school when she started giving males blowjobs, very few men had the ability to hold out that long before cumming and Mark Miller was no exception. Isabelle swallowed every last drop...

" Hmmm baby your cum tastes so good...your wife is a lucky woman to have a man like you ! "

Mark groaned, not bothering to tell Isabelle that his own wife Gina was also talented at sucking cock as well as eatting pussy...

" Are you going to be a gentleman and return the favor ? " Isabelle asked reclining on the divan and spreading her legs !

" You are such a naughty slut Mrs. Anderson, what true gentleman would not eat your married pussy ? " Mark said as he knelt between her legs and started licking.

Isabelle closed her eyes while grabbing his hair and began moving her cunt up and down on his face. She just loved a man who knew how to worship her, better yet if he had a big dick to fuck her afterwards ! Isabelle whimpered and moaned in ectasy, encouraging Mark to bring her to a climax ! " Oh noooo, you devil...eat my cunt, you bastard, it feels sooo good, please don't stop ! "

Just then Isabelle's pussy spasmed and she creamed all over his entire face ! Mark wiped her juices off his handsome face with his hand before standing up and taking his hard cock in his hand and sliding it over her slick pussy lips, getting it all wet as he prepared to fuck her...

The signal beeped on his watch and he knew what that meant. Mark groaned in frustration, wanting nothing more than to fuck this beautiful married slut beneath him. For a moment his resolve melted and he considered doing just that but Mark didn't want to spoil any future oppurtunities and get caught in the act. It was better to wait until the couple both were groomed...

" Damn I'm sorry but I think your husband is looking for us ! " Mark warned, quickly pulling up his trousers.

" What ? " Isabelle asked in disbelieve.

"Yes we can continue this some other time, maybe at my house next week if you like, but we better get dressed now and compose ourselves ! "

Soon there was a knock on the door and the sound of Carl's voice when he found it locked. " Sweetheart, are you in there ? Why is the door locked ? "

She rushed to put her dress back on and finger brushed her hair. " Oh sorry honey, wait a minute ! "

Once fully dressed Isabelle unlocked and opened the door. " We were just admiring the artwork ! " Isabelle smiled sweetly...

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Later that night when Carl was snoring in his sleep, Isabelle went out to the balcony. The lights to the guest house were off. Roger had texted her earlier but she had been busy and had not responded back. 'God how I need some hard cock in my pussy '! she thought to herself, after being denied twice today already...

Isabelle slipped into her sheer nightgown and went down the servants staircase as not to be seen. Approaohing the guest house Belle found the door unlocked and went inside. Going to the bedroom she entered and saw Roger sleeping naked on top of the sheets. Isabelle tip toed to the bed and laid down beside him. Taking his cock in her hand she started to slowly stroke it...

 

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The sensation of her hand wrapped around his cock stroking it hit Roger before he even woke up. His mind automatically incorporated the sensation into the dream he was having. He and Belle were in the theatre in the main house watching a movie with Carlton when she reached over and started to stroke his cock. He leaned his head against the back of the seat while her hand worked it's magic.

His eyes slowly opened. The dream faded from his mind but the sensation of her hand wrapped around his cock didn't. He felt her weight shift on the bed then turned to find her there as she leaned in to kiss him. He moaned into her mouth as her fingers circled the head of his cock. He rolled toward her causing her to release his cock. His hand moved to her inner thigh then glided up until he found it parting that wet cunt of hers. "mmmm, that's my good little slut." he whispered as his lips moved to her neck. He pressed her nighty up above her tits cupping one before he moved his lips to it, taking her nipple into his mouth to feel it stiffen against his tongue. Belle lifted slightly to pull the nighty over her head then dropped it on the bed next to them. She pulled his head into her breasts as he positioned himself between her legs letting the head of his cock brush across her wetness. After being left wanting all day Belle didn't want to wait any longer. Reaching down she wrapped her fingers around that thick cock again and guided the tip into her.

With a single thrust he was deep inside her. Her back arched as she groaned. His cock stretching her so beautifully she dug her nails into his back as he began to thrust into her. "Oh god Roger" she breathed out as his assault on her cunt picked up pace.

 

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" Oh God Roger..." Isabelle gasped feeling his hard dick thrust deep into her desperate tight pussy. " If you only knew how much I love your hard cock ! "

It was true, out of all the men Isabelle had been with in her life, Roger took the cake. He just know how to turn her on and use his perfect cock and make her cum ! Just the way he looked at her, across the table, or in a room full of people, made her pussy wet. No other man, including her husband, had ever made her feel like that ! Isabelle knew that the first time she met him at her wedding reception...she was his married slut and he was her stud !

" Fuck me...oh please...Roger ! "

There was no holding back any longer, Isabelle's cunt spasmed and she creamed and gushed all over his perfect cock...

" Ohhhhhh...yesssss, oh God ! Please...you devil ! "

If anything, Isabelle then went wild, using her hot pussy, wanting make him cum..." Thats it, don't ever stop...fuck my pussy, you bastard...I've been such a bad girl today ! "

 

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Even as she begged him not to stop he did. At least long enough to roll her onto her stomach then shove a pillow under her stomach to lift her hips slightly before he plunged back into her causing a guttural groan from her. Placing both hands on her back just below her shoulders he pressed her hard into the bed and pounded into her.

His new position allowed him to drive hard into her g-spot. Her hands gripped the sheets tight as she began to moan and gasp uncontrollably. There was a passing thought of how far outside the guest house her moans would travel before he quickly dismissed it. Honestly, right now, he didn't give a fuck. She cried out as she gushed into him again. Her wetness making itself known as each forceful thrust drove her hips into the pillow beneath her.

His breath quickened as beads of sweat streamed down his cheek then dripped onto her back. He groaned loudly as his body shuddered then sent streams of his thick cum into her as she lay there gasping under him.

 

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Isabelle returned to her bedroom and got back in bed, careful not to wake her husband. However the young newlywed did not feel guilty sneaking out to rendezvous with her brother in law or the golf pro for that matter, Carlton had not touched her since that night they were robbed on their honeymoon. He simply was not interested in performing his husbandly duty so what was she supposed to do remain celibate ? No Isabelle had needs and craved what her husband couldn't provide. On the other hand, Isabelle was concerned about Carlton, while their love life was never exactly the best and was less than thrilling, Carl had always gotten a stiffy when he was with her. Isabelle was proud of her beauty and that she turned heads, both male and female, when she entered a room How many men, married or not, fantasized about being alone with her. All of them sported a hard on hard at least. All except her own husband. The last time her husband was hard was when that brute was ravishing her in front of him, when they were helpless and Isabelle was begging the brute not to hurt them. Could that mean, deep down inside, Carlton wanted to become a cuckold ? To be honest, her husband was a nice { perhaps too nice} and passive, generous to a fault, unlike his brother, who was a total stud and alpha male. Isabelle intended to find out in the near future if her hunch was correct and what a better way to find out at the charity event next weekend at the country club. The Millers were going to be there also. Mark certainly had no problem getting it up and they both had some unfinished business...and his wife Gina was just icing on the cake !

 

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Mark

Mark was busy making the final preparations for the clubs annual black tie fundraiser. As the club pro organizing the annual event was one of his responsibilities. The proceeds funded disadvantaged youths and being viewed as a valued member of the community was important to the club and its members. He’d lined up some great auction items this year. He was most pleased with the NFL package he was able to get donated. VIP Field passes and entrance to the owners luxury suite for the game the next day. He knew it would fetch a pretty penny. With only 2 hours to go he had lots to do.

As he waited on the chef to bring him samples of the food to be passed he wondered if Belle would be there and if he’d have an opportunity the pick up where they left off. He knew it was unlikely because he’d be so busy but she did give a great blowjob so he definitely wanted to try.

With all everything set he changed into his tuxedo and waited for the members to arrive.

 

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Isabelle just loved to get all dressed up for a special occasion and tonights fundraiser was no different. Both Carlton and Isabelle liked to donate to the disadvantaged of the community whenever possible. Isabelle was delighted when Gina sat with them during the proceedings since her husband was busy directing the event. Otherwise Carlton seemed anxious about something but remained silent until the bidding over a football VIP luxury suite ticket or something. To tell the truth Isabelle was not very crazy about football despite being a cheerleader back in high school. As far as she was concerned the idea of a bunch of jocks competing over some silly football was rather boring...

Her husband, on the other hand, had a different opinion and he outbid everyone. Lately, Carlton had been wagering alot of money online to a sports betting website. It was his new addiction. Isabelle rolled her eyes when her hubby was the highest bidder for the tickets, spending thousands more than anyone else.

" Relax darling, you are just going to love it ! They have an open bar and the most wonderful shrimp, lobster and roast beef you ever tasted ! It just melts in your mouth, if you know what I mean ? And afterwards you get to meet some of the players ! " Gina advised her.

Isabelle smiled at her new best friend...

" Oh and next weekend we were thinking about inviting you both out on our boat ! We can sunbathe topless on the deck and drink cocktails all day while our husbands navigate the waters ! " Gina offered.

" Oh that would be wonderful ! " Isabelle said, having something to look forward too besides a boring football game. Besides she had very fond memories of the last time she had went sailing...

 

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Mark
With the action finally over Mark was able to relax a little so he went to find Gina. He found her sitting at a table with Isabelle, Carlton and a few other members. He took the seat Gina had saved for him between Isabelle and her and breathed a heavy sigh of relief. He’d forgotten how much effort this was for him every year.

“Congrats on the NFL package Carlton! That’s going to be a lot of fun!” He said as he looked toward Carlton then cut his eyes quickly over to Isabelle. Carlton agreed and grinned broadly. He leaned into Isabelle and reassured her that he knew she’d have a good time. As he did he slid his hand up her thigh and under her dress. He kept talking and leaning into her as his fingers found there way to her lace panties and starts to stroke her through them. She gasped as he made contact and looked around nervously. Confident nobody noticed she leaned into him a little and let him continue.

 

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Isabelle did her best to maintain her composure when Marks fingers found her sweet spot under the table. Gina gave her a big smile as if she knew exactly what was going on, " So about next weekend, Carl and Belle have decided to join us on our boat for a little fun in the sun ! "

" Really ? Are you okay with your beautiful wife going topless, Carl ? " Mark asked with a grin, " Oh and by the way they are having a bikini contest on the beach ! My wife won last month, didn't you dear ? "

" Yes but please don't tell them how I bribed the judges ! " Gina smiled.

Isabelle bit her lip, her pussy wet with anticipation from the stimulation she was getting ! " I don't know if I can wait until next week " she whispered, resisting the urge to start moving her hips on Marks finger. How she wished it was his big fat cock fucking her instead...I'm such a litte submissive slut, always craving a cock in my pussy !

Out of the corner of her eye, Isabelle saw Gina get up with Carlton and go mingle with several other guests at another table. She thought Gina was distracting Carl on purpose, giving them a little alone time although they were in a public setting.

" Does your wife know what you are doing to me under the table ? " Isabelle asked.

" Of course. She also can't wait until next weekend also. I told her how good your cunt tasted and what a naughty little married slut you were. "

Oh God...I'm going to cum ! She whispered as Mark continued to finger fuck her.

" My wife requested that you go into the restroom after you cream your panties and give them to me as a token of your appreciation. "

" Yes...oh please..." Isabelle agreed being the perfect little submissive pet as her pussy gushed...

 

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Mark drove his fingers deep into her and pressing into her g-spot. He could feel her pussy contracting around his fingers. He knew she was close. She gripped his wrist and held it tight as her body stared to quiver then she soaked his fingers there at the table of the black time function.

Mark withdrew his fingers from her then licked her juices from them. “I think I’m going to like making your my little slut.” He whispers to her as she got up and went to the bathroom.

An hour later the gala was over and after finishing with some final details Mark and Gina walked out to their car. As he closed the door Gina leaned in and kissed him deeply while she unzipped his slacks and pulled his cock out. The then wrapped Belle’s wet panties around the base of his cock then sucked his cock until he filled her mouth with cum.

 

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When they got home it was rather late and Isabelle hoped that she and her husband could fool around before going to sleep but as usual Carl was too tired and said that they needed to get up early tomorrow for the game. Isabelle was horny from the evenings events with Mark and needed some hard cock in her pussy. She texted Roger but he didn't bother to respond. He was probably working on one of his boring projects or fast asleep. Isabelle considered going down to the guest house like she did last night but decided to just take her toy into the master bath and play with herself. Isabelle thought about Mark Millers big cock and how much she wanted it in her married pussy. So far she had been denied it twice but she had a feeling that next week was going to be very special...if only Carl didn't spoil it for her ! Nevertheless Isabelle wasn't really worried about her hubby, she realized that he had cuckold tendencies that could be exploited. Her first intense orgasm wracked her body, if you didn't count the one Mark had given her with his finger...

Later when she climbed back in bed Isabelle thought about what she would wear tomorrow to the game. She had an old numbered sports jersey and a pair of jeans or maybe just a simple black or red dress with her new ankle boots. She had purchased them on sale for only three hundred and seventy five dollars and couldn't wait to wear them...

 

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Bijan rolled over and looked at his alarm clock. It was 7:00 am and probably the 20th time he’d done that in the last 8 hours. The team put players up at a hotel to avoid distractions so they can rest but that wasn’t going to help when the next day is his first game in the NFL. He slept very little due to his excitement about his first start.

He got up and would have to rely on adrenaline to get him through the day. He met the team for breakfast and went over the game plan with the coaches one more time.

At 9:00 it was time to head to the stadium. On the bus the coaches talked through the pre-game routine they should expect. It included a meet and greet with VIPs down on the field. They were told to be as approachable and pleasant as possible. Many of these people were connected to the owner and you didn’t want to get on his bad side. They were also told very specifically not to hit on any of the women. They were off limits.

He arrived at the stadium at 9:15 and changed into his clothes to warm up and took the field for stretches and warm ups.

 

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Isabelle woke at seven am Sunday morning to get ready for the days event As usual she wanted to look her best and took at least an hour an a half to get dressed and put her make up on. After changing dresses several times, Isabelle finally decided on a very short mini dress and her new booties. Carl was up early also and seemed to be excited. He had arranged for the chauffuer to drive them to the stadium even though it was his regular day off on Sunday. Fortunately the traffic was not that bad and with pre arranged VIP parking they arrived early, with enough time to get down on the field in time for the cermony. The newlyweds walked arm and arm onto the field. Isabelle couldn't help feeling somewhat exited in front of the crowd with the loud music and opening day celebrations. What she didn't count on was how windy it was, making her short dress blow upwards, exposing a glimpse of her derriere. Carl didn't to notice, he was oblivious, clapping his hands, excited to meet the players, who soon ran over to shake hands and greet them. Isabelle then realized that she was the only female on the sideline except for the cheerleaders. As the players passed by, a young tall muscular athlete paused in front of her and kissed her hand. Isabelle almost melted there on the spot, totally charmed by this good looking masculine male specimen.

She was speechless and couldn't help but notice the way he undressed her with his bold eyes. He totally ignored Carl, who tried to shake his hand, and winked at her before telling Isabelle that he would see her later...

 

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Bijan never had any problems with the ladies. Even at UT he could typically have his pick. As a star football player who was easy on the eyes it came easily to him. After the video of him running the 40 at the scouting combine when viral though it went to a whole new level. At the combine all the players wear spandex shorts and shirts for the drills. He wanted to get the fastest time he could in the 40 to lock up his status as a top draft pick so he decided to run it without his jock to avoid it hindering his movement. He hadn't really thought much about the camera's televising the event. Until he finished and looked at his phone later that afternoon. He was shocked to see hundreds of new text messages. Confused he opened one from a friend that had a video attached. He clicked it and watched as the video of him running the 40 started to play. It didn't take long for him to realize why his phone was blowing up. In the broadcast there was a slow motion segment that graphically showed his cock flopping around in those spandex like a firehose that had gotten away from it's operator. He cringed as he watched.

After that day women seemed to be throwing themselves at him way more than they had at UT. He was always proud of his size but it was embarrassing for him to have been on display like that. When he met that cute blonde before warmups he'd assumed she was one of the millions that had seen it and wanted some of that. He made a point to find her after the game.

His rookie debut didn't go as he'd hoped. They built a solid 29-3 lead in the first half and looked like they'd cruise to victory but the team imploded in the second half and they ended up taking one of the most humiliating defeats in recent memory. After getting showered and changed back into his street clothes he wondered into the reception area just outside the press room and saw her standing with her husband. He walked up to greet them.

Carlton knew all about Bijan's stats in college and was thrilled to meet him. They chatted for a while as Bijan stole glances as Carlton's wife. The topic of how they ended up there came up and piqued Bijan's interest.

"I've been looking for a club to join. Would you mind showing me around sometime and playing a round with me?" he'd asked Carlton.

Excited by the prospect of hanging out with an NFL start Carlton readily agreed and even offered to host him at his home for drinks and to swim after. "When would you like to do it?" Carlton asked.

Bijan responded quickly "We get Monday's off. Any chance to do it tomorrow?"

Carlton thought for a moment then decided he could skip work for this. "Sounds good."

They exchanged numbers before Bijan had to move on to mingle with the other VIPs.

 

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Isabelle enjoyed being in the luxurious skyboy with all that delicious food and open bar. She had several glasses and was feeling good, harmlessly flirting with the wealthy gentlemen they were surrounded by. Isabelle remained by her husbands side, playing the role of the loyal and devoted wife. She was aware of all the bold eyes that were mentally undressing throughout the day and didn't mind it in the least. Let them eat their heart out, she thought. Several men asked for her phone number but for some reason she was not very interested in giving it to them. Isabelle kept thinking about the tall muscular black athlete in the # seven jersey who she had met on the field. Isabelle had never dated a black male, her { daddy would have disowned her } not that she wasn't tempted, but she had lived a rather sheltered life and they were not exactly members of her inner circle. In most of her encounters she found black males to be very aggressive and confident...and dangerous to be around !

After the game was over, the Falcons had lost, they were standing in the reception room near the press room where they were interviewing some of the star the players when Bijan approached them. Carlton and the star black athlete engaged in a conversation and her husband invited him for drinks and a swim in their pool tomorrow to discus Bijan joining their country club and playing golf in the upcoming tourniment. Isabelle was aware of the way Bijan was checking her out and was secretly thrilled that her husband had invited him over. Carl had even was going to take a day off from work, which was totally unusual for him.

The young wife could hardly sleep that night because she was so exited, while Carl had no such problem, within minutes he was fast asleep and snoring. Once again the young horny wife was left to her own devices and forced to play with her toys. Roger had informed them at dinner that he was going out of town on business early tomorrow morning so he was out of the question. As Isabelle played with her pussy she thought about making her husband into a cuckold tomorrow if the opportunity presented itself. Carl would make a perfect one for her needs. He simply couln't provide her with what she needed everynight ! If that night in Mexico, on their honeymoon, didn't prove how excited he got watching her with another man wasn't proof in the pudding then nothing was...

Life could get so much better for her...

 

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Carlton was up early on Monday morning to go play golf with Bijan. He’d planned on being home by 2:00. As Isabelle came down for breakfast he told her his plans for the day. “I’d really like to show him a good time today. He could be a good spokesperson for my company if I was able to land him. You should wear that angry squirrel brand bikini or whatever it’s called”

He finished breakfast then headed to the club. “Be back at 2:00. Please have the staff have everything ready.”

Their round of golf went well and Bijan liked the club. He left with the intention of joining the next week. He’d need somewhere to unwind on his off days and in the off-season.

As he followed Carlton to his house Bijan couldn’t help but hope his hot little wife was around. He’d love a shot at her or at the very least get to see that body in a bikini.

Finally they arrived. Carlton paused the door open and called out for her. “Isabelle!, we’re here.”

 

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After breakfast with Carlton in the morning, Isabelle made sure all the preparations were made for the barbeque they planned for the young athlete at poolside this afternoon. The steaks and lobster tails were the finest money could buy. They had decided not to invite anyone else over, deciding to keep it intimate between themselves and Roger was out of town. At mid morning Isabelle went into her husbands study looking for a diamond bracelet she thought she might have left there when they were playing backgammon and she accidently bumped the computer and the screen came on. Carl must have forgotten to log out and curious Isabelle searched the history and noticed Bijan's name on a file and clicked it. She was surprised to see the young football player, wearing spandex shorts and when he started running it was simply impossible not to see the impressive bulge and what he was sporting between his powerful thighs. The outline of his cock was huge ! The young wife couldn't help but watch over and over again. It had ten thousands of likes by mostly woman and a few guys, her husband being one of them. Why would Carl be even viewing this on his computer ?

Really curious now Isabeele took the opportunity to do a further search of the websites Carl was visiting. She was shocked when she discovered that her husband had been looking at several ********* that contained cuckold images of men or husbands sharing their wives and or girlfriends with other men. There also were a couple that contained interracial porn with black males and white females....one that caught her eye was called ' Black Masculinity and White Femininity '. The pictures were quite hardcore with white females submitting to black males.

Did Carl have ulterior motives by inviting Bigan to dinner ? she wondered...confused Isabelle logged out and went upstairs to her room. There were so many things she didn't know about the man she married. And their was so many things he didn't know about her. Carl obviously wanted her to wear a skimpy revealing bikini that left nothing to the imagination and showed off her fine derriere and long shapely toned legs as well as her firm double DD's. Maybe a little cameltoe...definately a pair of heels to accent her assets ! So many colors to chose from or even leopard print or zebra stripes...

Isabelle finally chose a bikini and matching sarong and sat down at her make up table to do her make up and fix her hair. Carl and told her to look her best for their special guest this afternoon...

 

[cnuveau]

When Carlton called Isabella as they entered and she didn’t answer he assumed she may still be putting the finishing touches on her makeup or something. He knew how she liked to make a grand entrance so he shrugged and showed Bijan out to the pool house where he told him he could change. As he went in Carlton went upstairs to put in his own suit.

As he walked into the room he found Belle in the bathroom putting on her makeup.

“Let me see you.” He said as she looked up from the mirror.

Isabelle got up and twirled for him.

“Excellent, I think he’s going to love that bikini.” He said as he went to change into his suit.

Carlton wondered if this was actually going to happen. Ever since Mexico he couldn’t stop thinking about how hot it was to watch Belle get fucked in a way that he just couldn’t. Based on the video he’d seen he knew Bijan could do just that.

Isabelle finished getting ready then he led her downstairs to greet their guest. He didn’t know quite how to say it so as they walked down the stairs he just squeezed her hand and said. “I’d like to see you have some fun this afternoon so enjoy yourself.”

 

[angelique127]

" I'd like to see you have some fun this afternoon so enjoy yourself. "

After seeing the video of their well hung guest that Carl had downloade on his computer this statement was almost like getting permission from her husband to flirt with Bijan and maybe take it to the next level. Truthfully, Isabelle was tired of sneaking around and cheating on her husband behind his back and this presented a golden opportunity To bring it out in the open and make Carlton her cuckold...

Isabelle had wrapped a sheer sarong around her slim waist that exposed more than it hid and went downstairs to greet their guest. " Welcome sir, to our home. So glad that you decided to visit us today. "

Bijan smiled, being a ladies man, and turned on the charm, " Thank you for inviting me ! "

Isabelle couldn't miss the way Bigan's bold eyes undressed her body...

" Shall we go out to the pool. It's a perfect day to go for a swim if you like. "

The athlete nodded and followed her outside. " Do you know I used to be on the swim team in college. "

" Really ? I wasn't aware that you were so talented ! "

" I also played basketball and scored the most points in one season ! " Bijan boasted, proud of his athletic ability.

" Oh my, I bet you were very popular with the girls ! " Isabelle responded, " If you wish you may put on your swimsuit in the pool house. "

Bigan went inside to change. Eventually Carlton came out and joined them and sat down in a lounge chair in his baggy bathing trunks, whick only accented his unslightly skinny white legs. When Bigan emerged, Isabelle couldn't believe her little ol' eyes, in contrast Bigan was solid muscle from head to toe and was sporting a huge bulge in his spandex shorts, the very same one that he was wearing in his video...