Elaine stepped out of the shower and began drying herself, the conflict that had been present right from the start of the process still causing the butterflies to do somersaults in her stomach. But undercutting that was something more base, a need that had grown to a point where it had surpassed the butterflies and once the need had passed that point it had become inevitable that she and Patrick would end up here. They had checked into the mid-price hotel in the centre of Birmingham earlier in the day, however, only her husband would be spending the next two nights here. Elaine would be spending the weekend elsewhere.

The process had been slow but inexorable as what had started as a mingling of her husband's fantasy with her own had slowly evolved to a point where he had become a supporting actor in the film as she and Leon, the black man her husband had met online had slowly moved into the spotlight. That sex had been a constant disappointment to her had become normalized and it was only as she delved deeper into her long-repressed thoughts on sex, race, and relationships that she began to realize that the fault was with Patrick and the other white men she had been with as the notion of being with black men excited her in ways no white man ever had. Both Patrick and her were stimulated by the stereotypes of black men and were embarrassed by them, Leon had taken time to pull these prejudices from each of them and had reassured them that many black men found arousal from the same source. At first, Patrick and Leon had corresponded online and via email which Elaine knew of, and was aroused by, but kept out of until eventually Patrick asked her to read the correspondence. From that point, things snowballed quickly until she began to correspond with Leon directly, first via email, then text, and finally by telephone. In a strange symmetry as Leon and Elaine communicated more so Patrick become less prominent - at first sexually and then within the marriage itself. His sexual performance became a source of intense frustration for them both - instead of rising to the challenge presented by Leon which she understood would be the more normal result of another man vying for her pleasures, instead, Patrick had seemed so overawed that he gave up. He struggled with this and she knew he was embarrassed greatly but a certain hardness had developed within her and she felt he deserved to struggle with it.

Once Elaine had finished toweling herself she blow-dried her medium-length brunette hair, which at 47 showed more grey than she would like but she refused to dye. She reached for the overnight bag on the floor and pulled out the lingerie she had chosen - instead of black which had been her first more obvious choice she had picked white silk and lace panties and bra with flesh tone stockings and suspender belt. She would have probably preferred hold-ups but knew Leon liked the idea of a suspender belt. Patrick had bought her a lot of lingerie over the years but when this weekend had finally been agreed she had wanted to buy everything herself. The afternoon spent in expensive stores looking for lingerie and clothes that she hoped would impress Leon was one she enjoyed immensely, feeling an almost girlish sense of excitement. Elaine stepped into the panties and savored the feel of the silk as she pulled them up, she had always thought her bottom was too large but looking at herself in the mirror she was quite pleased with what she saw, the white made her look more prim than black would and she enjoyed the contrast between prim and what she was intending to do. The dark shadow of her pubic hair through the gauze and lace added to the look somehow. She put on the bra which supported her 38C breasts, it had a front clasp which was a first for her, her nipples were hard constantly and had been since they left home earlier that day, the bra would mask that but not completely. Next came the stockings which had come online as Elaine needed extra tall size, finally clasping them into place. Looking in the mirror Elaine felt excited and happy at the way she looked and reveled in the fact that Patrick would never see her in this - it was strictly for Leon's eyes. Though not overweight Elaine had shed just over half a stone in the weeks leading up to this weekend via a little diet and increasing her walking regime to a point where Patrick had commented that it was like she was a boxer training for a fight. In a way she felt it was true, she knew that Leon would push her physically in a way that Patrick never would or could. She also wanted to look as good as she could for this man in a way that she had never wanted to for anyone before. She applied makeup in a quiet tasteful way and then put on a white silk blouse, knee-length black skirt, and matching jacket with black medium-height heels. She was ready to leave.



Chapter 2



Elaine opened the bathroom door and carried her bag out, Patrick was sitting in a chair waiting. He seemed to be suffering a million different emotions at once; intense arousal, fear, frustration, and loss of control. As this journey progressed these converging emotions had at different times all had the upper hand. Now they were so close to the genie finally being let out of its bottle that Elaine felt he looked like a rabbit caught in headlights, more than anything Elaine felt embarrassed by him - she hadn't really dug into the definitions involved in this lifestyle but she surely felt this was how a beta man would look, aroused but cowed and frightened at the same time. To his credit, he hadn't attempted to stop things but Elaine had wondered what she would do if he said he couldn't do it - she didn't know the answer. "You look lovely" he commented as he stood, Elaine smiled and glanced at the small bulge in his trousers that furthered her embarrassment of him. He picked up the car keys and her bag and they left the room that would be his lonely home for the next couple of days and walked to the car park.

They drove in silence, each lost in their thoughts as they headed into the centre of Birmingham. It was understood that the cuckold would pick up all expenses for the weekend and Patrick had pushed the boat out, sparing no expense even though his weekend would be a much quieter affair. The Hotel Du Vin on Church Street was an enormous Victorian hotel and the Penfolds Grange suite he had booked for the weekend was the most luxurious in the building. They parked and walked across to the foyer, Elaine's legs felt a little wobbly as multitudes of images flashed through her head like a high-speed cinema screen; friends, ******, her marriage, children, and the fact that what she was about to do was way beyond the accepted boundaries and social mores of the life she had lived for 47 years. They passed through the impressive lobby to the Bubble Lounge which was busy with well-dressed guests drinking and talking, Elaine found herself scanning the room anxiously until she saw Leon in a booth gazing straight at her. They walked over, the butterflies in her stomach now turning somersaults as the moment of her husband handing her over to another man was now here. Leon stood as they approached and she saw he was slightly taller than her and therefore a couple of inches above Patrick, he was dressed in a dark grey suit and Patrick suddenly looked a little tired and shabby in comparison. Leon took her hands and said 'Wonderful to see you Elaine' before kissing her full on the lips quickly, taking her breath away. It was only then that he acknowledged her husband, saying hi and suggesting that Patrick get the three of them a drink. Immediatlely Elaine saw how obedient and even cowed Patrick seemed as he took the drink order and scurried off, the feelings of shame and embarrassment that she had come to feel for her husband bubbled to the surface with a clarity that they had not done so previously.

Elaine slid into the booth and Leon sat beside her rather than across from her. 'You look wonderful' Leon murmured placing his hand over hers. Elaine smiled and thanked him, her tremulous voice betraying her nerves. 'It's ok to be nervous I like that you are, it shows respect' Leon said, squeezing her hand as Patrick returned with the drinks. He seemed flustered by Leon immediately establishing himself as the Patrickpha male but Leon chose not to be overly cruel and instead, the three of them made pleasant small talk until the drinks were finished. ' I don't want to seem rude Patrick but it's probably best if you leave us now - I want to get Elaine settled into the suite and we have reservations later on'. Leon purposedly hadn't thanked him for the luxurious suite and as the three of them stood Patrick seemed slightly dazed as the moment he'd so long fantasized about was finally here. he leaned in to kiss Elaine but saw Leon slightly shaking his head to indicate that was not allowed and instead he meekly wished both of them a good time and walked away. Elaine felt he had never seemed less of a man than he did at that moment. 'That's better' Leon said, smiling at Elaine as he picked up her bag and took her hand to lead her through the bar and out to the lift. Taking the lift to the top floor Leon led Elaine to the imposing door of the Penfolds Grange Suite and used the key card to open the door. Elaine gasped as she entered the biggest suite she'd ever seen with a large living space area with chairs and sofas along with an eight-foot bed, her gaze held the bed for a long pause as she realized this was where all of the things she had been brought up to believe - monogamy, wedding vows, the ****** were going to be torn down. Leon watched her, enjoying her turmoil 'Why don't you unpack your things' he said, sitting in one of the comfortable chairs. Elaine opened her bag and began hanging clothes in the huge wardrobe space and putting her lingerie in one of the drawers. The bathroom was enormous and Elaine saw Leon had already placed his toiletries on the surface. Just doing something as simple as putting her cosmetics and toothbrush next to his felt very powerful, especially when she put the box of Levonelle the morning after contraception on the granite surface.

Leaving the bathroom Elaine was puzzled to see that Leon had pulled a hardback chair with arms into the centre of the room and had removed his jacket. "We've spoken a lot about slavery haven't we," Leon said "A large part of that and the subsequent arousal we all feel is to do with discipline - usually it would be me, the black man, enduring harsh punishment. In our scenario it is the role reversal that excites me - I now sit above you and Patrick in our little triangle. As part of that role is my power to apply discipline, particularly to you". Leon watched his words sinking in, Elaine's eyes darting from side to side. There was always a risk he was pushing too hard too fast but he was confident that he was reading both Elaine and Patrick correctly. "Bend over the back of the chair" he ordered, Elaine swallowed and shook her head. "Bend over the back of the chair, I won't ask a third time" he ordered more aggressively. On legs that didn't seem hers, Elaine walked to the chair and bent forwards over the back so its arms were in front of her. "Now raise your skirt for me" came the command, unable to stop herself Elaine reached back and grasped the hem, and slowly pulled the skirt up. Leon savored the view as slowly Elaine revealed more and more of her long legs "Higher" he commanded as she paused. He gazed on as she pulled the skirt right up revealing her stocking tops, suspenders, and white lingerie-clad buttocks. Her panties were a bikini style so didn't fully cover the crack of her quite ample ass and he felt his cock twitch in arousal and anticipation. He placed his left hand on the small of her back to steady her as she gasped at his touch, her breath coming in short panicky bursts before hitting her as hard as possible on her satin-clad buttocks with his right palm. The noise echoed in the suite, seeming as loud as a gunshot Elaine however made no noise beyond a stifled whimper. A second blow followed the first and still, Elaine was almost silent, Leon admired her proud spirit, albeit relishing the challenge of breaking it. Finally, on the third, she cried out at the stinging hurt but Leon heard the cry turn into something else, a lower almost guttural moan of long-repressed need. He administered three more slaps - each cry resolving into the same low moan. Elaine's legs were shaking visibly as Leon stopped, she whimpered as he softly laid his right hand on the now red area of her ass. He lowered his face toward Elaine's buttocks and gently kissed the red area through her panties, the musk of her sex filled his nostrils and he knew that she was very wet. He straightened and said, "Go and straighten yourself up and we'll go to dinner". Elaine stood shakily and head down hurried to the bathroom, looking at herself in the mirror she didn't know what to do, struggling to comprehend what had happened. Her bottom hurt a lot and yet....she could see her nipples pushing against her bra through her blouse and as she adjusted her panties they felt damp to the touch. A black man had spanked her...no more than that he had punished her very hard and she had liked it, liked it very much indeed.

Elaine came out of the bathroom to find Leon had returned the chair to its place and was holding her jacket, she looked at him in a new way now - fearful but somehow feeling more under his control. He held her jacket as she put it back on, she flinched as he let his hand drop to her still tender buttocks then pulled her in and kissed her, gently at first then with more eagerness as he felt her hunger. Their tongues probed and explored each other, Elaine feeling the black man's hardness pressing against her as they embraced - thrilling to the fact that she, a married, quite prim-looking mother was exciting this black man. "I approve very much of your underwear" Leon commented as they pulled apart but said no more as they left the room to head out for dinner. Now it was Elaine who sought out the black man's hand as they caught the lift down to the foyer.



Chapter 3



Leon had booked dinner at Adams's, the most exclusive restaurant in Birmingham which was a quarter of a mile from the hotel. The evening was pleasant so they walked there hand in hand, Elaine enjoying the glances that they got especially when they sat down to dine. It was the women her age whose looks she enjoyed the most - they seemed to disapprove and yet the repeated looks intimated something else, jealousy perhaps? Their conversation as they ate was easy as they talked about each other's backgrounds and families. As they talked Elaine noticed again how Leon seemed to have a presence that Patrick did not - apparent in little things like how he seemed to attract the waiter's attention with barely a glance whereas Patrick would have had to gesture and even then perhaps be ignored for a time. The normal talk of their respective families served to accent, Elaine at any rate, how what they were doing this weekend was tearing down all the social and sexual mores that she had been brought up to comply with. "You were very aroused earlier," Leon said as they ordered coffee after the meal had been cleared away. Elaine felt her cheeks redden and lowered her face quickly "It's nothing to be ashamed of - surely it proves that the decision we've all made is the correct one" Leon reassured, reaching across the table for her hand. "The journey we've set out on is about breaking down all those barriers that you have, but to do that I need to be the authority figure and to be able to administer discipline as I see fit - in the manner of slavery as we've all discussed only with the roles reversed". Elaine nodded her head slightly, "Are you aroused now?" Leon asked. Elaine looked up sheepishly and seemed conflicted before quietly admitting the obvious. "Let's head back shall we?" Leon smiled, as he beckoned the waiter across to sort the bill.

Still, hand in hand they walked back toward the hotel, as they got closer Elaine felt her anxiety level rise. Leon squeezed her hand quietly reassuring her. They walked through the lobby straight to the lift, as the doors closed Leon pulled Elaine toward him and kissed her aggressively, she responded in kind and their embrace was only halted by the ping of the doors opening at their floor.

Leon unlocked the door and switched on the wall lighting which cast a warm glow throughout the suite, he removed his jacket and Elaine's, guiding her into the middle of the room. They kissed again, both not eager for the other, Elaine held on to him as his hands began their exploration of her clothed body. Without thinking Elaine tensed her stomach muscles to let her blouse be pulled free of her skirt, gazing down she seemed transfixed by the contrast of his dark hands against the white of the blouse. Slowly Leon eased the buttons free until it fell open, his first touch on her bare stomach was like an electric charge and Elaine moaned into Leon's mouth as their tongues entwined again. He eased the blouse down her arms, reveling in her paleness, letting it fall to the floor. His hands tracked down to the zipper to the side of her skirt, Elaine heard the rasp as he slowly pulled it down feeling more aroused than she had ever believed possible. The skirt dropped to her ankles and Elaine stepped out of it, feeling wonderfully exposed as she stood only in her underwear and stockings, breathing heavily as their mouths continued to mash against each other. Leon's hands delicately skated and grazed over her skin, making Elaine moan softly. He deliberately let his hand settle on the tender part of her ass causing a sharp intake of breath that became a low, lust-filled murmur.

Now Elaine's hands found the buttons of his shirt and began undoing them, her hands shaking nervously. She peeled the shirt from his broad shoulders and dropped it onto the couch. Now her white hands stroked and touched his black skin then, without direction, lowered her lips to his chest and began softly kissing him, Leon's hands all the time caressing the middle-aged woman’s body. Her fingers finally lowered to the obvious bulge in his trousers and Leon grunted in satisfaction as Elaine gently pushed against his hardness, his pleasure stimulating her greatly. She struggled with his belt but Leon didn't help, letting her find her way. Finally, it came free and she unsnapped his trousers and lowered his zip, pushing them down until they fell to the floor. Leon stepped out of them, and quickly removed his socks, now standing before the white wife in only his underwear which protruded almost comically under the pressure of his arousal. They kissed again Leon put a gentle pressure on Elaine's shoulders to encourage her to kneel in front of him. She dropped into the subservient position and looked up at him with such a look of surrender that Leon felt a moment of contempt for her husband, how could he not satisfy a woman like this? Elaine put her hands on the waistband of his underpants and pulled them away from his body, freeing him. Her first sight of a black man's cock took her breath away - it was two inches longer than her husband's and so much thicker with balls that looked twice as large as her husband's. "ohhhh Leon" was all she managed to say as she pulled his pants fully down. She held it lightly at first, then with a firmer grip feeling him throb in her grasp, slowly she eased the skin back to reveal the dark, menacing head, a little drop of clear fluid oozed from it as she began slowly milking the skin back and forth. Leon moaned and closed his eyes "Oh you bitch" he groaned as she quickened the pace of her hand whilst the other went to the testicles, gently holding them and feeling their pulse at her touch. She breathed in his scent, a deep, musky aroma that seemed very sexual to her, suddenly aware that this is what a man feels and smells like and that Leon was so much more than not just Patrick but every man she had been with. Finally, she opened her lips and took her lover into her mouth as another moral barrier fell away.

Leon felt another moment of triumph as he felt Elaine begin licking and sucking, nervously at first but then as he began to moan his approval and begin thrusting in and out of her mouth with more eagerness. Every so often she would flick her tongue softly across the head of his glans causing a shock of pleasure to course through the black man. She released his cock and kissed and licked along its full length before taking his balls into her mouth one at a time. "Good girl, good slut" Leon growled as she continued to worship both cock and balls, he took her hair roughly and plunged back into her mouth and began thrusting hard, making her gag and splutter but noting that she kept going - eager to please and satisfy him. Finally, he pulled out of her mouth leaving her panting, and pulled her to her feet, they kissed hard and he led her to the bed where they lay kissing eagerly. His hand pinched her nipples through her bra, making her gasp before squeezing the clasp at the front to release her breasts, noting with pleasure that they drooped very little, especially for a woman of her age. He lowered his head and took one of the hard buds into his mouth and sucked deeply, Elaine put her hand to the back of his head and pulled him into her, whimpering with pleasure as he bit the nipple gently at first then harder causing her to cry out. His hand danced across her white stomach, dancing ever closer to her pussy before moving away, causing her to groan in frustration. Finally, his black fingertips slid beneath the band of her white panties into the wetness of her sex. "Leon, Leon. Leon" was all she could say as he gently explored the moist folds of her pussy. He slid the panties down her stocking-clad thighs and eased them off, moving between her legs to savor the view of his prize. Elaine's pussy glistened in its moistness as Leon gazed at the thick but neatly trimmed triangle of her pubic mound, she looked up at him enjoying the dark hungry look in his eyes, and laid her head back as the black man lowered his mouth to her. She tasted exquisite and his tongue eagerly lapped at her juices which had the effect of increasing their flow as she ground her hips up to meet his probing tongue, whimpering loudly as the bolts of pleasure tore through her. Leon found the little nub of her clitoris and flicked his tongue back and forth with a delicacy of touch that she had never experienced before, now her thrusts gained a new urgency and she reached down to caress the back of his head, pulling him tight to her whilst her other hand entwined in his. "Leon, please Leon. Oh God please, please" she sobbed until finally the dam within her, built up from so many years of no release, burst and she bucked and thrashed beneath his mouth as her first climax with a black man tore through her.

Leon gave her a minute to recover and then moved up toward her, Elaine looked at him in a way she hadn't previously and pulled him to her, kissing him furiously as her head still reeled at the intensity of what had happened. Never had she felt like this with a man, all thoughts of husband and ****** were washed away by her desire. He moved between her legs, positioning himself to enter her, they kissed and she felt his thickness rub and push against her, the moisture lubricating his cock. Elaine groaned as she felt him slide against her and pushed up to try and ease his entry until finally without needing to hold his cock her pussy folds seemed to unfurl and wrap themselves around the thick head of his iron-hard penis. She winced as his girth was more than her husband or previous white lovers then threw her head back in ecstasy as he slowly pushed his full length into her, deeper than any man had ever been. The feeling of being stretched was painful but felt complete as it should be, he paused for a moment then began slowly fuckin, increasing each stroke until the white woman was being vigorously fucked. Leon looked down in triumph as Elaine, eyes closed, panted, and gasped as he took his prize not for the first time he felt a degree of pity mixed with contempt for her husband. Quickly Elaine reached another pinnacle and wrapped her legs around Leon's buttocks trying desperately to pull him deeper. "Oh, God. Oh, My God. Yes. Don't stop" she urged as he pushed her once again over the cliff edge into a shattering climax, clinging to him as he maintained his thrusts until her gasps subsided. Quickly Leon put Elaine on all fours "I want to fuck you like a dog" he said huskily, his words making her gasp in pleasure before he had even entered her. Grasping her wonderfully round ass he pushed in hard making Elaine sob with gratitude, then he pulled her hair back hard and fucked her hard. His finger found the tight not of her anus and he pushed gently, not enough to enter but enough to make the white wife ever more excited. He slapped her hard on the tender spot on her ass, once, twice, three times each blow making her shriek but as much as he gave her she took it and seemed to want more. The chemistry between them was immense as they moved in harmony with one another.

Leon withdrew and lay back on the bed breathing heavily, without being told Elaine took his cock, shining with her dew, and licked and sucked it, savoring the taste of herself mixed with his beautiful sexual musk. Then he pulled her to him, making her straddle him and lower herself onto him. She moaned as he penetrated her fully then began to ride him with an animalistic fury that completely belied her quiet, soccer mom demeanor of before. She felt that woman disappear and a new one takes her place.

Leon looked up, watching the woman drive herself on. Elaine felt another climax begin to build and wanted to nuzzle into her lover's neck but instead, Leon held her hands so she was forced to stay upright. Her dark hair, with a few strands of grey, was plastered to her forehead and neck with sweat as she strained every sinew to reach her goal. Finally, he saw her face contort in a wonderful rictus of pleasure and pain as she looked at him and cried "Oh God. I'm cumming again, oh Leon, Oh Leon". He raised his mouth to one of her breasts and bit the nipple causing her orgasm to seemingly increase as he finally let her collapse onto his chest. Leon gave her no chance to rest, now eager for his reward, and flipped her roughly onto her back before mounting her once more and driving her into the mattress. If she thought he had fucked her hard before it was nothing to this as the powerful man pistoned in and out of her, making her feel as if he was turning her inside out with each thrust. Time seemed to stop as Elaine reached up to his sweat-riven face and began to urge him on, wanting to feel the taboo of his seed deep in her belly " Yes Leon, yes, come on, oh please, come on". Finally, she felt a change in his pace and knew that his incredible reserves of stamina had run dry. He pushed himself up on his arms, threw his head back, and his pleasure boiled over into her "Elaine, Elaine I'm cumming" he gasped and she shrieked as the first thick jet of his sperm pumped into her followed by another and another until he had emptied himself into her. Elaine wrapped her legs around him like a vice savoring the feel of his release inside her, not wanting to let him go. Then she began to shudder as a mini-wave of climax rippled through her as the image of a black man's sperm inside her washed away her moral and sexual compass once and for all. The two lovers kissed with tenderness now as the white heat of desire subsided slightly until finally, Leon withdrew, Elaine murmuring "No" softly as she felt him ease out of her. He looked down with satisfaction at her open pussy, as a few seconds later the thick pearlescent trickle of his spunk trailed out. Elaine lay with her eyes closed and he watched as she absently traced her fingers down across her stomach until they stopped at her pussy, rubbing his cum between her fingers.

Finally, Elaine got up, giggling on unsteady legs, and made her way to the bathroom to clean up. Looking in the mirror she was shocked at how disheveled she looked, then smiled as she thought that presumably, this is how you were supposed to look after sex. She removed her stockings and garter belt and used tissues to clean herself, reached for the morning-after pills but then put them back and decided to take them in the morning. Leaving the bathroom she saw Leon had dimmed the lights further and rearranged the bed, rather than the negligee she had brought with her Elaine suddenly decided she wanted to be naked with him and climbed into the large bed and snuggled into him, kissing him and then putting her head on his chest and her arm across him. Leon turned out the light and then felt Elaine sobbing softly as she held him - He didn't know if they were tears of shame, happiness, relief, or all three and decided not to ask. Finally, she became still and slept, curled around him.

Part 2



The following morning Elaine woke curled against Leon, the bed was warm and still carried the lovely musk of the previous night's exertions. She wrapped a leg across him and lay her head on his chest, her hand absently trailing across his torso. Leon stirred, feeling Elaine snuggling closer her pussy hair pleasant against his thigh. She looked up at him and giggled then the two kissed with a softness and tenderness that belied the force with which he'd taken her the previous evening. 'Let's take a shower and then go for breakfast' he suggested. They got up and entered the vast bathroom with its large shower, Elaine turned on the powerful twin faucets and stepped in. They let the water wash over them for a few minutes, then without being asked, she began to soap and lather Leon's body. The black man closed his eyes enjoying the sensation of being washed by another man's wife, thinking of Patrick and wondering how he had spent the previous night - things were moving rapidly now and Leon felt the earth was moving beneath all of their feet as the road opened up ahead of them as three people. Leon felt Elaine's hands move lower as she carefully washed his cock and balls and grunted with approval. Elaine watched, fascinated as the black cock twitched and spasmed without being touched whilst she soaped all around it, and soon Leon was fully erect. She gripped the shaft and eased the foreskin back, revealing the dark head, then began milking the skin back and forth causing another, louder moan from the black man. Oblivious to the pummelling spray of the water, the two kissed hard as she continued manipulating his hardness, then she dropped to her knees as he spread his legs slightly and looked down at her as the white wife took him into her mouth. Her tongue softly flicked at the bulbous head causing Leon to call her a slut and encourage her on., though sexually inexperienced Elaine had a knack for flicking her tongue lightly across the sensitive tip of his cock which caused pleasure to course through Leon, the torrents of water continued to course over the two of them, Elaine's hair plastered to her head as Leon put his hand to the back of her head and began thrusting in and out of her mouth, his obvious pleasure exciting her - muffled moans of arousal came from her as she quickened her efforts to give the black man release. Looking down at the woman giving him such please it seemed to Leon as if the white woman was almost feeding off of him, his thrusts quickened, and rather than holding himself back as he was capable of he decided to surrender to Elaine's mouth. Elaine felt him tense and growl 'Yes Elaine, that's it - I'm cumming, swallow it - swallow it all'. She pumped the shaft quickly now, keeping her mouth sealed around the head of his cock whilst her remaining hand caressed his huge balls. She felt the first thick stream of his sperm spurt, followed by another and another, it was warm and tasted mildly salty and less bitter than her husband, then she did what she had never done before for any man and swallowed then again until she had taken all the black man could give her. She looked up at him and smiled as he returned the look of satisfaction and pleasure, she rose to her feet and they kissed.

Stepping from the shower, Elaine put a towel around her hair and dried herself, then her hair with the dryer in the bathroom. Normally she would dress in the bathroom but now she walked out into the bedroom nude, feeling entirely comfortable with her nakedness in front of Leon as the two of them dressed together, as comfortable as if they had been a couple for years as opposed to a few hours. Leon watched as she pulled on matching bra and panties in a pink floral pattern that seemed quite sweet and 'mumsy' which somehow highlighted the bridges that he had burned for her the previous night, then she put on a summer dress that buttoned at the front and a light cardigan with canvas shoes - every inch the 'soccer mom'. Leon pulled on a polo shirt and casual trousers with slip-on loafers, not needing a jacket as the day looked to be warm. They left the room and headed down for breakfast, Elaine noted a few eyes on her as Leon led her to a table and felt a thrill of satisfaction at the onlookers picturing her with her black man. They ate a light breakfast and drank coffee, the conversation was light and pleasant, and to all the world they seemed like a couple who had been together for a while. Leon suggested they take a walk into the city, do some shopping, have a little lunch, and then "spend the afternoon in the room". It was gloriously sunny as they walked into the city center, holding hands and chatting on all manner of topics, Elaine feeling contentment and security she had never felt before. Leon was so much more naturally dominant than her husband, with a presence that automatically made her feel at once protected and subservient - whereas she and Patrick were equals that wasn't the case with her and Leon and she began to wonder if the natural order was that she needed a man who was obviously in charge of her. They entered the shopping district and Leon said that Elaine needed some new clothes as they would be going out later that evening and he wanted her to 'look her best'. Firstly they went to Flannels, a very exclusive designer clothes shop, Elaine felt slightly nervous in her ordinary clothes amongst all the expensive dresses as a young female assistant approached them. 'May I help?' she asked Elaine, Leon replied saying that they were looking for a classic black cocktail dress 'As short as possible to show off the lady's long legs'. The assistant smirked a little and went to gather some examples. She returned with four dresses and escorted Elaine and Leon to the changing rooms where she took the dresses and went to the rather plush cubicles. She stripped to her underwear and pulled the first dress on - it fitted nicely and hung mid-way to her knees, stepping out for Leon to see he looked at her and turned to the assistant to ask which dress was the shortest of the four. 'That will be the one by Dion Lee - it will show pretty much all of the lady's legs' she replied. Leon asked Elaine to try that one on and Elaine returned to the cubicle and took off the first dress, carefully putting it back on the hanger before taking the Dion one and putting it on. It fitted very snugly to her body but had a stretch to the fabric which made it comfortable, what shocked Elaine was the length as it seemed to barely fall below her buttocks, she had never worn anything so mini even as a young girl. As she exited the cubicle Leon looked at her hungrily and immediately said that they would take it. Once Elaine had put her clothes back on she paid for the dress at the till using her and Patrick's credit card before they left the shop to go in search of some black shoes to match which they found in Russell & Bromley - a pair of blade heeled strapless pumps which would accentuate Elaine's legs even further. Finally, they headed to Bravissimo, an exclusive lingerie store. Elaine stood by as a young, very attractive girl in her twenties showed Leon assorted matching lingerie until he found what he wanted – a black satin thong-style panty with black lace trim and matching bra along with black hold-up stockings. Then the girl took Elaine into a back room to ensure the bra was fitted correctly. As the girl took her measurements and chatted politely Elaine wondered what she was thinking about a woman her age buying such underwear and felt her face flush a little. They left the store and walked for a while before stopping for a light lunch then made their way back to the hotel.

The maid service had been and cleaned the room, Elaine again enjoying the opulence of the hotel as she hung up the new dress and put the underwear and shoes with her others. Leon came to her and kissed her, gently at first before an urgency started to overtake the two of them. They settled on the sofa, Elaine straddled him, her summer dress riding up as she ground herself against the now obvious bulge in his lap, moaning as she felt her panties become wet. Leon undid the dress until he could slip his hand inside her bra, pinching her hard nipples until she cried in a wonderful blend of pain melding into pleasure. 'The girls in the stores thought you were a slut didn't they' he teased her, Elaine whimpering her agreement. 'Did you feel ashamed or happy?' he asked as he continued to tweak her nipples 'Ashamed' she cried out, now almost uncontrollably moving herself back and forth over his trousered hardness. Elaine stood, flushed, and finished unbuttoning her dress and slipping out of it and her shoes. Leon pulled his shirt over his head and quickly slid his trousers, underpants, and socks off then sat back and opened his legs, his black cock iron hard as Elaine knelt before him and took him in her mouth for the second time that day. He spread his hands along the back of the sofa and dropped his head back, closing his eyes as the married woman explored his cock and balls with her mouth, moaning in her pleasure, he felt her tongue lick the underside of his balls as she gently eased the skin of the shaft up and down. Eventually, he pulled her away and stood up, turning her to face away from him, then bending her forward until her palms supported her against the glass of the big window, realizing that anyone in the buildings opposite would be able to see her, she felt her breasts drop free as he unsnapped her bra and pushed it up out of the way so he could caress her. He gently traced his lips down Elaine's back as she bent forward, then knelt behind her and kissed and nuzzled against her moist panties, savoring again the delicious aroma of her arousal. She gasped and pushed back against his mouth, spreading her legs a little wider, in the street below she saw people going about their business and for a moment wondered what they would think of what she was doing. At last desperate for direct contact, she slid a hand inside her panties and then pulled them aside, craving his mouth in her most private place. Leon looked at the glistening wetness, the lips slightly parted and gave her what she wanted. 'Leon, ohh Leon' was all she could manage as she felt his tongue enter and explore her, then finding the little nub of her clitoris and flicking his tongue across it with a lightness that Patrick had never shown. As he drank from her, the black hands continues to alternate between gentle caresses of her breasts too hard pinching of the nipples, now so tender the slightest touch caused low moans from Elaine. Then Leon stood and gently eased the waistband of her panties across her ass, letting them drop to the floor. Elaine went to step out of them but Leon quickly said 'No, they look good around your ankles'. He stood behind her and Elaine knew what was coming, she spread her legs as much as she could, the panties pulled taut between her ankles as Leon rubbed the head of his cock against her wetness to lubricate it, then he pushed inside, stretching and filling her as no man had ever been able to do. 'God, oh my God, oh my God' Elaine implored as he began fucking, using all his length. She was still bent forward, her hands pressed against the window for support she saw people down below in the street as Leon sawed in and out of her relentlessly. He looked down at her round backside and slowly traced his hand down her back until his fingertip rested on the puckered tightness of her asshole. Feeling the touch of his hand there she tries to mutter a negative and shook her head as if to deter him but the added gasps of her breath and thrusting back to meet his rhythm showed her true self. Leon felt Elaine beginning to reach the apex before her climax and just as she began to orgasm he slid his finger into her anus, the result was shattering as she bucked and thrashed, her legs unsteady, crying out as the torrent of pleasure took her. Outside in the corridor, a young housemaid smiled as she heard the sounds coming from within the suite - the prim-looking woman who was staying there was being serviced hard by the black man with her.

Finally, Elaine began to come down, gasping tremulously as Leon pulled her upright and turned her to face him. They kissed hard and she finally stepped out of her panties as he led her to the bed, laying her down and parting her legs he moved up to her and pushed inside her once again as they kissed, Elaine moaning as their lips met. He began a steady deep thrusting and she wrapped her long legs around him, intertwining her ankles as she tried to pull him as deeply in as possible. He lowered his head to her breast and pulled the hard nipple into his mouth. Elaine looked down, intoxicated by the contrast of his darkness against her pale skin as she watched his mouth on her breast, wondering what ****** and friends would think if they knew. His teeth nipped the hard bud and she cried out, savoring the sensation. They swapped places and Elaine lowered herself onto him, throwing her head back in ecstasy as he seemed to go even deeper into her. She placed her hands on his chest and began to ride him, slowly at first then gaining in urgency as her pleasure grew, she collapsed forwards crushing her mouth to his as she frantically sought her finish. 'Ohhhhh Leon' was all she could say as her second orgasm took her to places she had never been, then just as she began to come down she felt her lover's pace quicken and knew that he had finally reached the end of his stamina ' Yesss, yes Leon, please Leon' she quietly urged him, wanting to feel his release. He gave her what she craved, groaning loudly as he finally boiled over until she had taken all he had to give. Elaine clung to him not wanting him to pull out, relishing the forbidden pleasure of feeling the black man's sperm deep inside her. Finally, she slid off of him reluctantly with a kiss and went to the bathroom to clean up. Leon got up and went to the phone to order some coffee Elaine came out and she noted that even in its limp state his cock and balls hung large as he walked and she realized that this was how a man should look and not how her husband did. They put on toweling robes and took their coffee in the sitting area, talking happily and enjoying each other's company.

Leon said they had a dinner reservation for 7:00 pm and took a quick shower while Elaine relaxed, when he came out of the bathroom, dry but naked, Elaine took her new clothes into the bathroom to shower and get ready. She ran the water very hot, then very cold before washing her hair and soaping herself all over. Stepping out she dried herself and then her hair, she had a few grey hairs but chose to wear them with pride, using the hair dryer she dried it into a simple shaggy bob and then applied her makeup, something she rarely did at home. Picking up the bag of clothes she pulled out the underwear and slipped on the black satin thong-style panties, her bottom feeling naked except for the tiny strip across her asshole. Next the bra which pushed her 38C breasts up to give a larger cleavage than she was used to, then the hold-up stockings which seemed to accent her 34-inch legs. Looking in the mirror she thought she couldn't decide if she looked classy or slutty and decided it was probably both. Then she pulled on the dress, shocked again that it came only four inches or so below her buttocks. Finally, she slipped on the shoes which only seemed to further highlight how short the dress was, and stepped out into the bedroom. 'Wow, just wow' was all Leon could say. He asked her to twirl for him and to bend over slightly, immediately revealing her stocking tops and almost her underwear. 'Why did you want it so short?' Elaine asked. 'So that people can see what mine and to see you and think you are a slut'. Elaine swallowed hard and blushed. 'Does the idea of people thinking that excite you?' he asked. Elaine looked away and when she didn't answer Leon asked again with an undertone to his voice 'Yes' was her quiet reply. With that, they left and headed out into the evening.

If Elaine revelled in the subtle glances that she had gotten up until now, the looks of the older white women (and occasionally men) they saw in the streets and particularly in the restaurant made her feel ashamed and liberated at the same time. Leon watched her, saw the conflict in her, and felt his cock twitch as the white woman journeyed further down the black cock road. After the meal, they caught a taxi to the other side of the city, where they stopped at a large nineteenth century building with subtle lighting outside and a two large black men at the door. They got out of the car, Elaine paid the driver and they approached the two men. Leon gave his name and they went inside. Music played, loudly but not so that you couldn't talk, Leon led Elaine through what she realized was a nightclub until they reached a series of high stools around a slightly sunken dance floor. Elaine noticed that almost all the men in the club were black and that many were with white women, some of whom she saw with relief were of a similar age to her. Sitting on the stools she realized that the people on the dancefloor would be able to get quite an eyeful as her dress rode up, but not wanting to upset Leon she said nothing. Sure enough first one then another young black man danced past her and then back, slowing down to take in the view. Elaine felt a thrill of excitement that these young men wanted to check her out, then quickly looked at Leon, worried that he might be offended - instead, he smiled 'Show them a little more'. Elaine blushed but opened her legs a little further, giving the dance floor sight of her black panties. After a while one of the young men approached Leon and asked if he might 'dance with your woman'. To be referred to as Leon's woman sent a charge through Elaine and she gasped when Leon nodded and the young black man led her to the dance floor. For the next two hours, Elaine had a succession of young black men lead her to the floor under Leon's eye, she was not a natural dancer but slowly became less inhibited as she felt the young men grind into her on occasion, reveling in the fleeting touch of their youthful hardness.

Another taxi took them back to the hotel and Elaine led Leon quickly across the foyer into the lift, where she moaned as his fingers found her wet panties. In the room they each undressed quickly, Elaine looking on in anticipation as Leon's cock sprung free as he removed his underpants whilst she pulled the damp panties off. They slid into the bed and into each other's arms 'I don't want to leave tomorrow' Elaine moaned as he mounted her and pushed into her again. 'I know' was all he replied.