Erotica - Neglected

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I got married a few years ago to a very young wife. I'm in my late 30's and she was 20. Also I'm black and she's white.

A few months after we wed her 30 year old brother, Brian needed a place to stay after he got released from prison and I let him use a room in the basement until he got on his feet.

We'll long story short he became permanent and my wife Sheila gets mad every time I want to evict. Brian's girlfriend Kim is 19 and she and Sheila's been friend since they were six and both are knockouts (Sheila is blonde size 1 and Kim is brunette size 2 and both have curves for days).

Me and Sheila are very sexual and we have sex whenever and wherever we can. Our nightly sessions last about 2-3 hours and that's where the problem started. Kim started commenting that she could hear us (she would spend Friday - Saturday with Brian) and she wished Brian would last more than 5 minutes. Instead of getting mad Brian would laugh it off and comment that its because I'm black.

One day my wife thought it would be funny if we bought Kim a large blue dildo as a joke. When we went in the room to give it to her, Brian kept making lewd jokes about it being bigger than his 5 inches making her very uncomfortable, or so I thought.

We had drinks and as usual, Brian who every time he drank passed out.

My wife can only handle one glass of wine and she was out also. Later on, I went to get a drink out the kitchen and in Kim walks wearing this little item my wife had bought her.

I said I was sorry for embarrassing her with the gift earlier and that it was Sheila's idea. She said she wasn't mad, but didn't want Brian to think she really wanted it or he might get mad.

I told her I had picked out a large, brown, flesh color vibrator, but Sheila nixed the idea. Kim replies "She probably gets mad that I would want the real thing next". After that statement I really started to notice how good Kim looked in her nightie. I guess she noticed, because she then asked if I would rub her back.

As I did, she began to tell me that Brian never gave massages to her and that he only lasts about 5 minutes in bed. She went on to say that he never buys her anything, and she was jealous of Sheila's three closets of clothes and lingerie.

I told her I would take her on a shopping spree, but she couldn't tell Brian nor Sheila.

As she was leaning over the island in the kitchen and I told her if I had access to an ass as sexy as hers I wouldn't be able to keep my hands off her. Just as I started to unhook her bra, Brian woke up calling for her.

She stood up to leave and said next time I’d deliver a real massage.
That following weekend I was off and both Sheila and Brian had to work. Kim was down stairs sleeping and I went to see if she was ready for her shopping trip. She inquired about the massage and I told her not at the house. I casually said that I would get a motel room, because I did not want anyone walking in getting the wrong idea.

When we got to the room I went to the sink to heat up the massage oil and when I turned around she was lying face down on the bed, in just a little pair of panties.

I myself changed into a loose pair of shorts, stating I'm trying to avoid oil on my clothes. As I started massaging the oil into her back, she started moaning, saying how good my hands felt. I rubbed oil into her arms and thighs avoiding the panty area.

As I moved up to the small of her back, I added more oil and she said “I guess I won't be able to wear these, because your going to get oil on them".

I said lift your hips and when she did I slipped them off. At the sight of her ass I immediately got hard. I'm 8 1/2 inches and I know she could feel me through my shorts. As I started to rub oil onto her ass, I commented on how beautiful it was. She said she had a confession.

She said that sometimes when Sheila and I are having sex, she would get up to use the bathroom and stand outside our door.

She said “One day Sheila was moaning and screaming into the pillow and she had to feel herself while listening". As she said this I could have split open my shorts. I started massaging her inner-thigh and accidentally rubbed her slit with an oiled finger. She arched up and hissed.

It was so sexy, so I did it again getting to same reaction. Soon, I got bolder and spread her legs by moving her thighs apart. I commented on her shaving technique and told her that her pussy was beautiful.

I then slipped my middle finger along the cleft of her lip and they opened like a flower petal. She was dripping wet and cum was running down lips. I put some on my finger and tasted it and said delicious.

At this point I moved off the bed to rub her feet and to take off my shorts and moved back up and lifted one thigh up the bed, towards her chest area. I then slid my rock hard cock into her wet opening. She started to protest, but before she could get the words out, I had had my length buried in her.

Instead of words a long moan came out. I proceeded to move in and out her, but only let her feel half my length. I would take my cock out and plunge it back in, careful of only letting her feel half. When I thought she was in a state of bliss, I shoved all of it in.

She screamed so loud I thought everyone in the motel could hear. As I'm slamming myself deep inside her, she starts crying, I stop to ask if she's ok and she yells "Please don't stop".

I fucked her for about 1 and 1/2 hours non-stop. Every time she came I would say, "That’s only 4 time or that's only 5 time and I wanted her to cum 8 times."

After she came her 8th time, I asked if she was ready. And I came deep inside her. For some reason she never turned over on her back and when she sat up she held her hands across them.

She asked me why I fucked her like that, and I said I couldn't stand for someone like her to be neglected and wanted her to feel good. I asked if she felt good and she said "Hell yeah".

I told her I would do everything I can to get Brian to stop being selfish, but in the meantime she's mine. She agreed and when went shopping, letting my pick out all the clothes I bought and trying them on for me. As for the lingerie I bought her, we came back to the motel and she gave me a fashion show.