The day had been hectic, and Karen was exhausted. She thought she had finished all of the things on her to-do list that required her to be out so she had gotten into her working clothes (some old loose short shorts and her favorite t-shirt that was too tight to wear out but so comfortable) to wash some windows. As she gathered her cleaning supplies she realized she forgot to get something for dinner.
Damn, Karen thought, I really wanted to just get stuff done here.
"I have to run back out, I will be back in a while," Karen yelled in the door. "Keep an eye on your sisters."
They will be fine, she thought as she hopped in her minivan and headed to Wal-Mart. Her oldest was fourteen and often looked after the other two when she went to the store.
Karen had almost gotten to Wal-Mart when she had begun calm down, but then realized she had her casual clothes on and a thin bra. This is not the best neighborhood and look at me, she thought.
Karen was forty-four, married with three girls. She was five foot three, with long dark brown hair and a cute body that went overlooked because she always wore very modest clothes. She worked out at the local gym as she tried to keep herself in good shape, and her 36D chest always seemed to draw attention to her no matter what she wore. She had noticed the glances and admitted to herself that she liked the attention even though she had never thought about being with anyone else but her husband of fifteen years, even though he had not seemed too interested in her lately.
Karen pulled into the parking lot and glanced in the mirror just to make sure she looked okay. She had remembered she did not have any panties on, and was once again aware of the tight t-shirt which showed off the girls. She felt a little self conscious but also sexy and it showed in the way she walked.
As she walked to the entrance she noticed three guys standing at the entrance. She imagined they were at least eighteen and one of them stared at her as she walked up. She pretended to not notice as the one elbowed the others to get their attention.
She saw them whispering and she made eye contact with the one who appeared to be the leader of the group. He was a young black man and he still had not taken his eyes off her. She gave a nervous smile and said hello as she continued to walk on by. The young men did not say anything until after she had passed them.
As Karen walked through the sliding doors she heard them burst out laughing and say things like:
"David, did you see those titties!"
"What a MILF," and,
"I would love a chance to fuck her!”
She was out of their sight, but not out of hearing range and Karen turned beet red, as other people stared at her and seemed to know they were talking about her. She could not believe what they said. She was angry as she grabbed a cart and thought about finding a manager.
She started to calm down and realized that she should be flattered, after all how much longer would she get that reaction, she thought. Karen continued on her way, and quickly got the things she needed and got in line. While standing in the line to check out, her mind drifted back to those young men at the entrance. She wondered if she was going to have to run the gauntlet again.
She thought about going out the other door but it was so far from her van Karen decided to just head on out the way she came in. She was relieved that they had left and she continued toward her van. She was putting things in the back when that same young black man walked up to the van.
"Excuse me," he said.
Karen was startled when she realized he was one of the guys from at the entrance. "Yes, can I help you?” she said.
"Umm yeah, I was wondering if you wouldn't mind giving me a lift home?" he said.
A little nervous Karen looked around the parking lot, as she wondered if she was going to get mugged. "A ride?" she said.
"Yeah, my buddies took off and left me stranded," he said. He looked very innocent now that he was alone.
Karen by nature was a compassionate person, and it was very difficult for her to say no to anyone. She felt bad for him and asked, "How far away do you live?"
He replied, "Oh it's not far. Only about ten minutes from here."
Karen, feeling good about helping someone less fortunate, responded, "Okay, hop in. What's your name?"
"David," he said.
"Nice to meet you, David. I am Karen," she said.
Karen had forgotten how she was dressed until they were driving down the road. The weather was nice but she had the air conditioning on and the windows closed. Every time she looked over at David, she noticed he was either looking at her tits or her short shorts. Karen tried to make small talk, and when she looked over at David would smile and deliberately break eye contact to look at her tits. He started to get bolder and wanted to get more personal.
"So you married, Karen? David asked.
"Yes I am," Karen said.
"Happily?" David followed up with, flashing a big white smile.
"David, that is a personal question, but yes of course," she said, not very convincingly.
David started realizing he had gotten Karen's attention with his stares and now he had succeeded in getting her more flustered as he asked his probing questions. David decided to push things further.
He said, “You are a great looking lady, Karen. You have a great body."
When he said that Karen looked over. David just stared at her while he at the same time had his hand in his crotch. She had gotten a little nervous about her good deed, and Karen knew she had to get David where he needed to go and get back home.
She tried to change the subject. Karen asked about his girlfriends but David turned it right back around on her and told her that she was much more sexy than any of his girlfriends. Karen blushed and tried to change the subject again back to the task at hand of getting him home.
"Okay, David, where is it you live?" Karen said.
They had been driving for about ten minutes when David directed Karen to pull down an alley way that led to a cul-de-sac. David told her she could let him off down there and turn around. As she drove down the alley she was nervous but tried to maintain control. She came to a stop at the end of the alley.
She asked, "So, David, where do you live?"
David slid across the seat and pointed across Karen's arms to a small house across the field, and as he pulled his arm back he intentionally brushed against her nipples.
"Oh I'm sorry, I didn't mean that, I was just pointing towards my house like this,” he said.
Again he pushed his hand in front of Karen, only this time he brushed her nipples both pointing and pulling his arm away. Karen was shocked, she was not sure how to react or what to do, her hands glued to the steering wheel.
"David, stop that what are you doing!" she gasped.
A smile came across David's face, flashing his bright white teeth. "What do you mean, Karen? I mean, I think you know what I'm doing, look at those nipple; they are pretty hard!"
Karen glanced down and noticed that her nipples were poking through her shirt.
"Well umm, ahhh you shouldn't be doing that. I am old enough to be your mother," she replied.
She tried to maintain control, her hands still locked on the steering wheel. She glanced over and saw a big smile on David's face and she noticed he had started rubbing what appeared to be quite a large hard-on through his long athletic shorts.
"David, it was nice meeting you, but you need to go and I need to be getting home," Karen said in her most firm voice.
David wanted to see if he could break her will so he reached over and began to massage her nipples through her t-shirt.
He whispered, "What is wrong? Don't you like this, Karen?"
"David, no. What are you doing?" Karen gasped; her hands were still locked on the steering wheel not knowing what to do.
Her submissive nature was taking over but she still managed to say, "David, you... ohh god... you really should stop."
"What's wrong, Karen? It sounds and looks like you are enjoying this," David said in a mocking tone and then pulled her right hand off the steering wheel and placed it in his lap as he made her rub his big hard cock.
Karen's mind was spinning as she thought, this young guy has got me so wet playing with my nipples and now his cock. Oh my God, it's huge, she thought.
Karen could only manage a whisper. "David, please you... should not be.... ohh ugh, David what are you doing to me?"
David leaned over and whispered, "I'm going to give you some black dick," and as he said that he pulled his shorts down so Karen now had his big black cock in her hand.
"Oh my god, David, it’s huge!" Karen gasped. She felt her pussy getting wet as David continued to roll and pinch her nipples. He started to pull her t-shirt up and she did not stop him. She realized she had completely lost control. David had discovered her weakness and taken control.
Somehow they ended up in the back seat of the van. Karen had been so involved in the moment, that she did not even remember how it happened. All she did know was she was in the back of her van, jerking his big black cock and David had his fingers buried in her wet pussy as he sucked her nipples like an expert. He stopped licking her nipples and pulled her by the back of the neck down where she was face to face with his big black cock.
"You ever suck a black cock?" David asked her.
All Karen could do was stare and shake her head no. Truthfully she rarely ever gave her husband a blowjob. David held her head inches from his big cock and she knew what she had to do. She began to give him a blowjob while he continued to finger fuck her tight wet pussy. As Karen stroked and sucked the largest cock she had ever had, without warning, David pulled his cock out of her mouth and slid behind her.
"I'm going to give this wet, white, married pussy some of this big black cock," he told Karen.
It happened so fast she could not object, not that she wanted to at this point. She was bent over the seat and the head of his cock found her wet pussy with no effort at all. As he slid it in she realized it truly was the biggest cock she had ever had. It had been so long since her husband had fucked her like this, and now David fucked her nice and slow, and teased her.
"Do you want it faster, Karen? Tell me you want it faster! Tell me you want my big black cock in your pussy!" he groaned.
The more he talked to her the hornier she got. Her husband never talked dirty. She could not understand what was going on, she was never this horny, but she had lost complete control.
"Yes, oh god, please fuck me faster. I want your big black cock in my pussy, please faster, harder," she said.
She was so caught up in the moment she rode his young hard cock and thrust her ass back against him. David obliged, he fucked her harder and faster as he got close to cumming.
David said, "Ohh, Karen, I'm gonna blow my load in your tight white married pussy, is that what you want?"
"Ohh god oh god, yes," she moaned as her orgasm rolled through her.
Karen did not want him to stop but she did not want to get pregnant; she was so confused and so horny. She had already cum more times than she ever had with her husband. She could not believe someone David's age could make her feel like this. She could not stop, her body would not her, and she had completely lost control.
Karen heard herself as she cried out, “Yes fuck me! Fuck my wet pussy ohhh god! Fill me up!"
Hearing Karen begging for his cum, David reached his orgasm. "Ohhhh fuck I'm cumming. Ohhh fuck yeah, ohh yeah!"
He continued to pound his cock as deep as he could into her pussy, wanting to leave her with an indelible memory of this. They collapsed in the back of her van from exhaustion. Karen had not known how long they had been there as she began to come back to her senses. She had to get home and she told David that she had to go.
He just smiled as he opened the van door and said, "Okay, maybe I will see you at Wal-Mart again?" as he pulled up his shorts and got out of the van.
Karen just looked at David and smiled. He knew she would come back and so did Karen.
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