Tuesday, February 26, 2013

Latent Obsession

LATENT OBSESSION Stacy and Jonas Wilmer had been married for 4 years. At 28 years old, Stacy was a revelation to behold.. She has turned a lot of heads with her long blond hair, and a body that Jonas would consider "a walking wet dream": delicate and beautiful face, perky 36C breasts, slim waist, and long toned legs. She kept herself in shape by long strenuous bike rides, and daily laps in the pool. Her 41in ass was probably her best feature as it was perfectly round and tight. Whenever she would bend over, it would always make Jonas' cock instantly rise just looking at her. Also, it wasn't just that Stacy was a babe, she had brains. His wife had graduated first in her class at a top university and was very successful in her professional career, which is not much of a surprise, and she has always been completely dedicated to their relation and faithful. Men just wouldn't stop hitting on her, but she would always turn them down. Jonas was not on the bad side himself, trying to keep up with her and stay in shape. Their sex life was never extremely "hot", but they did it about twice a week and it was always enjoyable for both of them. Stacy was always dripping wet and tight; so tight that, when they tried to have sex the first time, Jonas just couldn't get inside of her. She was crying from the pressure and pain when he tried to push the head in. It took him some time to get it all in. She'd always talk dirty to him and would always comment about how she loved him stretching her pussy walls. Jonas didn't consider himself that well endowed, at about five inches and reasonably thin. Unfortunately for him, when they made love he would always have to wear a condom, because his wife wasn't on the pill. Stacy had tried different brands, but the collateral effects like nausea and mood swings were difficult to bear, so she decided to wait for a while until she tried again. Jonas couldn't wait for her to find one she adapted; he would love to feel her bare pussy around his cock. Three months ago, a friendly, older white couple, in their late fifties, the Burrows, moved to the vacant house next to theirs. From the very first day, they were very polite and clearly wanted to be nice neighbors. They would often invite the Wilmers to their place and cook dinner, in order to get acquainted and share some of their old stories. The Burrows had a black, adopted, teenage son, Tyrone, who was a different matter, though. He was your typical 18-year-old, full of himself. He was constantly bullying the younger kids on the neighborhood and getting in fights with the older ones. He would skip classes regularly to smoke cigarettes with his delinquent friends and break into parked vehicles for quick cash. Worse yet, the boy had the nerve to hit on Stacy constantly, even in Jonas' presence! Tyrone would deliberately try to look down her blouse or up her skirt at every opportunity, while making lewd sexual comments that deeply embarrassed her. The kid would often call her a "big-titted playboy bunny" that would love his "big, fat, nigger cock", and, once she tried it, she wouldn't want any other "white nipple dick" inside her again. Obviously, she loathed the kid, who was nothing short of a hoodlum to her, but she didn't let her husband kick his ass in consideration of his parents. After Tyrone's third police detention, the Burrows were notified that either their son straightened himself, or he would be considered an adult and would be arrested and sentenced for good. His parents were devastated, and asked if Jonas couldn't get him a job at the firm both he and his wife worked. At first, Jonas declined their request, especially because the way the boy treated Stacy, but his wife felt sorry for the Burrows, and finally convinced her husband to change his mind and help them out. Jonas didn't really know what to do with the kid, though; who would hire someone like him? Tyrone was a pretty messed up individual. Not only he refused to do any kind of actual work, but he also had the looks of a street thug. Certainly, his shaved head, the knife scar on his face, and the baggy clothes weren't a welcoming invitation to anything. Despite the difficulties, Jonas managed to set him a job interview, which the boy reluctantly accepted. Soon after, he started working as temp assistant for their firm. Surprisingly, he did really well and was able to fit in just fine, even with the gangster-rapper look. The kid even thanked his neighbor for the opportunity and assured him that he wasn't going to let him down. A couple of weeks later, things were going as expected, when Jonas received a note from his boss through Tyrone. He wanted to have an after work reunion to discuss their main project status. Since Jonas had to wait for the meeting, he decided it was a good time to catch up with reports and presentations that were way past due. Oddly enough, there was no one left at the company at the specified time. Probably, the kid had the date confused, which left him a bit angry. Jonas could have been with his wife, after all, instead of waiting for something that would not happen. He called Stacy, explaining what happened and that he would be home in half an hour; she said she would take a shower and wait for him to return. Forty something minutes later, Jonas was finally home, and, when he was about to enter, he heard a strange noise coming from the backyard, which sounded much like a "moaning". The husband found that odd, and decided to check that out. He circled the house and was surprised to see Tyrone standing there, peeping at his wife, through the small window that overlooked their shower. Jonas then realized the little shit had deliberately set him up, in order to spy on his wife! The boy was shirtless, displaying a broad chest that was muscular but not muscle-bound, his pants were around his ankles, and he was masturbating! Jonas looked down and couldn't believe his eyes; the kid had biggest black cock that he had ever seen in his life. It was wet and shinny with his spit all over it. It had to be a foot long and as big around as a beer can. It had veins and everything.. It was so big that the boy had to use both hands to cover the entire length. He kept stroking as fast as he could, whispering how he would love to fuck her tight blond pussy and suck on her big tits. After a few minutes, he came and shot huge wads of come everywhere. Jonas watched as the black kid came and came, spraying the walls with his jism, lifted his pants and rushed out. When Jonas finally got home that night, he was apprehensive about telling his wife what the boy had done, as it would definitely upset her. He decided to keep quiet about it, but he couldn't help but notice his unusual erection! The following day, at work, Jonas was still trying to figure what to do, after witnessing that bizarre incident, when Tyrone approached him. "Hey man, got a minute?" "Kind of busy..." The husband lied, trying to evade the boy. "Sorry about yesterday..." The kid smiled. "I think I gave you the wrong date..." "Just don't let it happen again." Jonas told him, as if he didn't know the kid planned the whole thing.. "Sure ... No hard feelings..." Tyrone exercised his usual cocky attitude. "Since I'm here, I might as well tell you that I want to make amends ... You know ... The things I said about your wife..." 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