by Red Snapper
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“Scandalous Motives”
Urban Erotica Bliss Series – Part I
By
“Redsnapper”
Chapter 1
Waynell was looking up at the ceiling as she laid there in the bed. Although Brian was trying his utmost to bring her to a climax, it was not going to happen. Now, you see Waynell had her mind on something else, something more, then what Brian could offer. Although he was thrusting her with vigorous and fervent force, Waynell was just not getting into his masculinity. Her mind was not on his diminutive penis or the fact that he was talking dirty to her, but her mind was on the thought of being in the middle of that orgy session that she had the pleasure of experiencing the night before. Yes, Waynell loves to fuck and she does it well. She loves it so much that she tolerates her husband’s efforts, but he is just not enough. Oh yes, she does what any loving and devoted wife would do to keep the peace in her home. She fakes it!
“Oh…Oh…Ohhhhh my!” “I'm Cumming, I’m Cumming,” she exclaims as she slightly pushes Brian off her.
“Oh baby that the best love making we ever had,” laments Brian
“Yes dear that was good,” as she walks into the bathroom and closes the door. She stopped and lend back on the door. As she opens her eyes, she looked into the mirror at her face and for the first time she notices that, she is not satisfied.
“Honey,” Brian shouts through the door, “Let me know when you are done so I can take a shower.”
“Yes baby,” exclaims Waynell as she wipes the tears from her eyes. She starts the shower and steps into it. As she begins to shower, all she could think about was the night before. All she could think about was these very large hands caressing her breasts. There were so many people in the room all over the place. These hands were rubbing and massaging her breasts as she suddenly felt a strong but gentle tongue begin to suck on her areoles. As she was reminiscing about this in the shower, her hands begin to wander all over her now quivering body. She was excited with the thoughts of this unknown man sucking her nipples. As she continued to reminisce, she remembered that the man soon begin to kiss and lick her body going down until he reached her pussy. He began to kiss her and lick her until he found her clit. Once he found her clit, he began to caress and lick her until she could not take it anymore. The next thing she knew she was beginning to climax, standing in the showers she began to moan,
“Oh Yes, Yes!”
Suddenly, there was knocking at the door, It was Brian,
“Honey, are you alright?”
“Yes, dear” in a crackling voice, she exclaimed as she tried to keep her sexy curvy legs from shaking from the real orgasm that she gave herself. She finished her shower and then got dressed. As she was doing her hair, she stared again in the mirror, this time with a sigh of relief. She told herself. “I don’t know how to make it stop.” “Nevertheless, I want more.”
Waynell Deveraux is a very attractive, well educated, thirty-something woman who is a distinguished lawyer, practicing corporate law in a well established corporate law firm in Kansas City, Missouri. She is one of many women who have everything going for them, but they have something missing in their lives. Yes, Waynell has an unloving and non caring husband who would not do anything for her if he is not get nothing out of it for himself, but after ten years of marriage and both working on their careers, Mrs. Deveraux wanted more. She felt that life was passing her by and she wanted to get on that train before she misses it completely. She was not satisfied with her sex life at home, so she would make up reasons to reframe from sex with Brian or she would volunteer to work late. For years, Brian would beg Waynell to start a family, they even had frequent arguments on the subject, but she would always come up with some excuse about her career or the timing was not right. Brian eventually gave up. Now he just tries to satisfy his own ambitions and gets to hers the best way he knows how. However, how did Waynell get into this sexual craving predicament?
It all started when Brian’s friend Walter Nixon and a few other friends were over for some cocktails. Walter had been friends with Waynell and Brian for years and he has never tried to do anything with Waynell or anyone of Waynell friends. However, on this particular day, Walter went to the bathroom and he didn’t lock the door. Totally unaware that Walter was in the bathroom, Waynell walked into the bathroom a few minutes later and she saw Walter’s dick. It was huge! He was well endowed and very thick.
“Oh Walter, I am so sorry!” she replied as she begin to walk backwards out of the bathroom. She kept staring at his huge dick as he laughed and said,
“To bad you are my friend’s wife or I would let you have this!”
Waynell blushed, “No, that’s okay,” as she ran into the guest bedroom.”
Walter went back outside with the rest of the guests, but Waynell was in the bedroom, trying so desperately to get that awesome sight out of her head, but every time she closed her eyes all she could see was that big dick, hung and long. She began to cry but she told herself, “Okay, I need to get a hold of myself.” “It’s nothing,” But as she captured the picture of his penis in her mind, all she could do was lick her sexy lips.
Finally, she went back out to the patio where her friend Shareefah was sitting and enjoying her strawberry margarita. Shareefah Hawkins, a corporate lawyer also has been Waynell’s best friend for many years. They have been friends since their days at Harvard Law and have worked together at the same law firm for the last ten years. Shareefah was just finishing up a conversation with a gentleman when Waynell strolled over to her. Shareefah quickly asked,
“Waynell, where have you been and what is wrong with you girl?”
“I was in the guest bedroom.” “Girl, I got to tell you something but you must promise not to tell anyone.”
“You know you can trust me so what is wrong with you?”
Waynell explained to Shareefah how she accidently walked into the bathroom and saw Walter’s penis. ”
“What is wrong with you?” “That’s a good thing Girl!” “Was it big?”
“I don’t know I just got out as fast as I could.”
“Girl, I know he is your husband’s friend, but I’m glad I didn’t walk in on him, because I would have probably given up the cookie!”
“Girl, you know I can’t do that, he is my husband’s friend besides I love my husband.”
Shareefah looked at Waynell with a frown and said, “Yeah, sure you do”
“That is why you are having the best sex in the world, right?”
Waynell looked at Shareefah with an unsatisfied smile and said, “That is not funny Shareefah!”
“Did he see you?” “What did he say to you?”
“He saw me and laughed saying, if I wanted to get some I could.”
“So, what are you going to do?”
“NOTHING, are you out of your mind?”
Suddenly, everyone in the back yard paused, looking over at Shareefah and Waynell. Waynell began to wave her hands as she replied to the outburst,
“Everything is fine!”
Brian glanced over at her with a shit-eating grin and said, “Is everything okay?”
“Yes dear, everything is just fi
ne, I just got into the joke that Shareefah was telling.”
Waynell began to laugh as she told Shareefah, “See girl you almost got me in trouble!”
They looked at each other and laughed as Waynell glanced back over toward the patio. Walter glanced back at her and smiled. As she watched him from a distance, she knew then that this was not the end of this thing, but just the beginning.
Chapter 2
A month had passed since that day. Brian had to go away on a business trip to New York and as always-told Waynell if she needed any help with her car or anything while he was away, to call Walter. Of course, Waynell was not at ease with this arrangement, especially since she was now graving him for some sexual encounter, but when Brian mentioned Walter’s name, it brought back that day in the bathroom. After several hours of contemplating, Waynell tried very hard to forget that vision but she just could not shake it. She told herself that as soon as Brian was out of town, she would call Walter, but she did not really believe she would go through with it. Later that evening, she was feeling very aroused. The thought of Walter’s throbbing dick in her wet pussy just made her slip further into the trap. She picked up her cell phone to dial Walter’s number, but she could not do it. She was sweating and trembling, as she could not get him off her mind.
“What excuse can I use to get him over here?” she asked herself?
“I know this is wrong but I …”
Suddenly, Waynell grabbed her purse and went to her car. She started the engine and backed out of the garage. She was petrified but feeling librated at the same time. As she stopped, waiting for the light to change to green, she was tapping her fingers on the dashboard, listening to some of Jamie Foxx’s new single, “Overdose.” She began to experience like the ballet suggested, breathing heavily with the thought of taking this man into her waiting love box, not caring about the circumstances. She was waiting impatiently for the light to change, trying to keep her composure, and thinking of an excuse for her behavior. When the light finally changed, she took off, driving through the plaza. She continued to drive until she reached the lofts on the plaza section of town. She stared out of the window up to his apartment, panting with excitement, and thinking, “I am acting like a little whore, and I just need to calm down.” As she parked her Mercedes, she could see Walter’s window from the street.
“What if he has someone up there,” thought Waynell as she began to walked up to the outer door. When she got to the outer door, she stood there staring at it for about five minutes, contemplating. She knew that if she knocked on that door, there was no turning back. It was now or never, she thought as she rang the doorbell. Walter answered with a sensuous voice,
“Who is it?”
Barely getting her voice out, “It’s Waynell.”
Walter quickly answered back on the intercom, “Waynell, is everything alright?” Come on up!”
As she went up to his apartment, she felt herself getting nervous, thinking that she should turn around and walk away, but her legs kept pulling her forward. She didn’t know what was going to happen. She just wanted him. As she made it down the long hallway, she thought,
“I hope he doesn’t tell Brian about this.” She was full with anticipation as she knocked on his door. Before he answered it, she could have never dreamed about what was soon to happen. He opened the door, standing there with his shirt off. His body was like a Greek god, builded and ripped from head to toe. He immediately ushered her into his place and offered her a cold drink, as she entered his place with a thank you and an appreciative smile. Walter asked her again if everything was all right. She was a little more confident, smiling at him as her libido was building, “Everything is fine, I just wanted to see if you were serious about your offer. Walter looked at her puzzled, as he tried to pin point where she was going with the conversation.
“I’m sorry Waynell, but what offer?” “Oh, I remember…that offer!”
As she walked past him into his apartment, his elbow brushed against her breast. Her pussy throbbed at his mere touch. The atmosphere was sexually charged, as their eyes met and held long enough for her nipples to grow hard. She was astonished with excitement as she noticed that he was also very keyed up. He blushed as he turned away, hoping she did not get offended with his brush on her body. He commented on how thirsty she must be after walking through the heat to get there, and would she care for some iced tea? She agreed.
After he returned with the drink, she sat down across from him. His living room was like the typical bachelor pad, with a pit group sofa, large pillows scattered around and a large square coffee table. They got comfortable and relaxed as they made some unmeaningful conversation. Waynell explained that her husband was on a business trip and he would be gone for five days, which in Walter’s mind, he began to think of ways she should spend them, with him in his bed. With a soulful look, she had a feeling; he was the lover she was looking for. Waynell could not take it anymore as she got up, strolled over to him, looking down at his gorgeous physique.
He stood up and their mouths melted together. They explored in each other's mouths with their tongues while their hands connected to each other. Waynell’s body was well proportioned. She had a body like a video girl, builded like a stallion. In fact, that was her nickname at Spelman College. Walter was thinking, “This is my best friend’s wife, how did I get here?” “I have had fantasies about this woman loving me, the two of us rubbing every inch of our bodies together—my dick in her pussy, with her titties grinding against my chest.” “Now here was Waynell, and oh God, she turned me on so much, my dick was throbbing.”
She gazed at him and said, “You're going to be a delectable fuck.”
With that, she again offered her saccharine lips to him. Their mouths came together, and they explored in each other's mouths with their tongues while their hands connected, rubbing her breast and she grabbing his groin, gripping his now throbbing dick. Waynell unbuttoned his pants, grabbed his erect penis, and began to suck it deep and hard, simultaneously stroking his shaft with both hands. Next, her hands pulled down his pants while his worked on the buttons to her silky top. They pulled off the rest of their clothes in a state of fevered excitement. Waynell could not control herself as she sucked his dick deep down in her throat. His dick was so big. It was the biggest dick she had ever seen. He pulled his swollen dick out of her mouth, picked her up, and took her into the bedroom.
As he carried her into the bedroom, she got a quick glance around his room, observing how hygienic his room was. His king size bed faced a large portrait window looking west toward the Country Club Plaza. The hot summer air was coming into the room and the sound of the water in the nearby fountains made her more ecstatic. She could hear the reverberation of a nearby jazz band playing their musical composition, as the sound of the saxophone just made it more authentic. By now, Walter was kissing her neck as he kissed and licked her softly. He was very gentle with her, gradually moving over every inch of her now quivering body. Waynell was in pure ecstasy and for the first time in her life, a man was taking his time with her. Walter was a real man as he reached her clitoris, stoking it gently. Waynell was full of contentment, but the real test was what would he do with it? As Walter began to serve Waynell, he joyfully licked her clitoris. He licked and nibbled her with much love, carefully licking every inch of her vaginal lips. As he began to lick her asshole, Waynell began to pant and breathe heavily. Her heart was racing as this man hungrily ravished her pussy. He took his fingers and pushed them into her vagina searching for her marvelous G-Spot. Waynell guided him and he carefully found her area of interest, as he continued to eat her saccharine pussy. Her body was now in an unadulterated indulgence, as she began to squirm in delight. Her mind was into nothing but the moment as Walter licked her until she began to scream, “OH, YES! I AM CUMMING!”
Suddenly she felt her body go into a unique kind of orgasmic experience. She was cumming so hard and with such vigorous force that her juices began to gush from her urethra caus
ing her to have a female ejaculation. Walter smiled as she quivered on the bed. He looked at her with a wide smile and said, “Let me break you off for real!”
Waynell then put her finger on his lips and said, “No, let me break you off!”
She pushed him on his back onto the bed and she immediately straddled him, gently sliding his huge penis into her wet hot box. She started very slow, stroking his prick very carefully. Then as he began to moan and tell her, “Stoke it harder baby!”
She began to honor his request. After about ten minutes, Walter requested Waynell to get on her knees and he entered her from behind stroking her until she began to beg, “Faster, Faster!”
He did just that, fucking her like there was no tomorrow. She was broke down like a shotgun, as his big dick plunged her tight pussy. She was screaming with satisfaction and contentment waiting for him to shout, “I’m cumming.” When she heard him say he was about to cum, she turned around quickly, put his dick in her mouth, and accepted his love juices in her mouth with gladness. Her hazel eyes looking up at him as he climaxed, made the moment more special as she swallowed every bit of his love juices. They both collapsed on the bed, with her rolling over on her stomach. He laid on her with his head down on the bed. Waynell looked out the window into the heat of the night and smiled. In her mine she thought, “How did I get here?”
Chapter 3
The next day Waynell went to work as always and of course, the first person she ran into was Shareefah.
“Girl, where have you been?” “I have been calling your phone all night and you didn’t answer!”
“I was out,” said Waynell as she kept walking down the corridor to her office.
“Out where?” looking surprised for a quick second. Then a thought came to her mind, “No, you didn’t!” “What’s this cheery look on your face?” “Did you go on a booty call?”