Dominic broke away from Jenny and glared at her husband.
“Just take the shot,” he said.
Aaron gulped, and held out his camera. Dominic leaned in and kissed Jenny again, more sensually this time. She felt her body melting, and her arms unconsciously wrapped around the black man’s broad shoulders.
“Uh…Okay, I think that’s good,” Aaron said after a moment. The two of them didn’t hear him and kept making out for a minute longer, until Dominic final broke the embrace. Jenny felt her whole body tingling with desire. She wanted him, and was beginning to lose herself in the scene.
“You’ll need to change for the next shoot, Jen,” Aaron said to her. “You two will have to be a little bit more careful for this one, it’s a little more explicit. We wouldn’t want it to go too far, seeing how you’re just a stand in, ha ha…”
His laughter was forced and empty. Aaron was incredibly uncomfortable with what was going on. He looked towards the wall and avoided eye contact with the two of them as Jenny got up and headed to change in another room.
As she took off her normal clothes and changed into some of the lingerie, Jenny could hardly resist the temptation to rub her womanhood, and prepare herself for what was about to happen. Dominic was so bold, and the kiss had gotten her incredibly excited. She didn’t care that her husband was there, something inside her was craving what this muscular black man had to offer.
CHAPTER 6
Aaron made his way into the changing room as Jenny was tying the last of the strings in the back of her top. He gave Jenny a look that was heavily laden with stress and frustration.
“Honey, this doesn’t feel right,” he said to her in a very small voice. “I can just wait for Anna to get back. You don’t have to do this.”
“What? It’s fine, sweetie, don’t worry…” she replied.
“I, I don’t like the idea of you having to do this for me,” he said. “I know you love me, but I don’t feel like you should have to make my problems into your problems.”
“I love you honey, that’s why I’m doing this,” she said. “I’ll love you even more afterwards, you don’t have to worry.”
“Honey, you aren’t hearing me,” Aaron said, sounding as though he was on the verge of crying. “I don’t want to see you doing anything with another man, Dominic is the kind of guy who will-“
“Who will what?” asked Dominic. He had made his way over to the door and was peering inside, smiling broadly.
“N-nothing,” stammered Aaron. “I think my wife was just having some second-“
“Are you ready Jenny?” asked Dominic. He looked incredibly pleased with himself, and his eyes seemed to beam at her as though he was a wolf looking at its dinner.
“Yes!” said Jenny excitedly. “Let’s do it!”
The three of them headed back into the main photo shoot area. Jenny and Dominic took up places on the couch in similar spots to where they were before. From the second that they sat down, it was almost as though the two of them were in their own little world.
Dominic took his hand and cupped Jenny’s cheek. She looked deep into his eyes. The sound of Aaron’s camera snapping pictures could be heard in the background. Jenny figured that he had given up his protest and decided that if it was going to happen, he might as well get the shots.
Dominic leaned in and began kissing Jenny passionately. He leaned her back onto the couch, and she moaned slightly as he assumed a position on top of her. He pulled his shirt off, and began feeling her breasts and groping at her body.
Jenny could feel hot fire flowing through her body. She wanted him so badly, and didn’t care where or why it was happening. She pulled the back string of her lingerie corset, undoing it and freeing her breasts for both Dominic and the camera.
“H-hey,” said Aaron. “I don’t think we really need shots of this…”
“Just keep shooting Aaron,” said Dominic. He began to kiss Jenny’s breasts. His lips felt amazing on her body, and she began to buck her hips up against his crotch. He pulled down her panties in one smooth movement, and she was totally naked and ready for him.
“Jen!” cried Aaron. “We should stop this…”
She didn’t hear him. Dominic was pulling down his pants and freeing his hard member from its confines. It was huge, much bigger than Aaron’s and much bigger than any cock she had ever had before. Jenny leaned forward and licked it from the base of the shaft all the way to the top of the head.
“Oh yeah,” said Dominic. “That’s a good girl.”
The click of Aaron’s camera could still be heard in the background. Jenny was shocked that her husband was still taking photos, but far too focused on Dominic and what was about to happen to give it much shot. He kissed her again deeply, and then shifted her into a good position on the couch and spread her legs.
“Stop…” said Aaron quietly. “Please, this is going too far.”
Dominic just smiled, and pushed his rock hard cock against the entrance of Jenny’s pussy. She was already wet, and her cunt slid open invitingly. It still took some pressure for him to start to get his dick inside her, and its girth stretched her out as it moved forward.
“Oh god…” moaned Jenny. “Fuck me, please fuck me,”
“Oh I’m not just going to fuck you,” said Dominic as his hips slowly began to move. “You will be my personal little slut by the time we’re done here,”
Another snap came from Aaron’s camera. Jenny was on the verge of being completely lost in the feeling of Dominic fucking her, but managed to look over and get a glimpse of her husband. He had his camera in one hand and his dick in the other, masturbating shamefully to the scene in front of him.
“Oh yeah, do you like that, little man?” asked Dominic. “I’m going to cum inside your wife, tonight and whenever I want from now on.”
He began pumping into Jenny even faster. The sound of his flesh banging into hers echoed throughout the room. Jenny was screaming now, deep in a state of erotic bliss. She began to orgasm as Dominic fucked her hard, feeling her cunt contract against his dick as she threw her head back and moaned.
“That’s right, you slut,” he said. “You’re loving every second of this. You love my dick, I want to hear you say it,”
“I…I love your dick,” said Jenny. She looked over and saw her husband blowing his load all over his pants.
Dominic pulled his dick almost all the way out of her, and then pushed it in as far as he could, quickly. The feeling was amazing for Jenny, and she felt her cunt began to contract again. Dominic began fucking her even more roughly, pinning her arms down on the couch and slamming his hips into her.
“Please, don’t cum in her,” said Aaron. He appeared to be snapping photos again, still watching the scene passively.
“It’s not up to you, little man,” said Dominic. A second later, he grunted, and Jenny felt his white hot seed begin to splash deep into her womb. She felt him collapse on top of her, still thrusting as he enjoyed an intense orgasm.
The next couple of minutes were completely silently. Eventually, Dominic got up from the couch and dressed himself. He walked towards the door, and turned back at the last second.
“I think we’ll have to do another shoot with your wife sometime soon,” he said to Aaron. “Maybe next time I will bring a couple of my friends to join in.”
“I, I can’t believe that just happened,” said Aaron, stunned.
Jenny looked at him, and just smiled.
END
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Black Billionaire Boating Club
By
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Copyright © 2014 by Anya Merchant
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This is a work of fiction. All names, characters, places and incidents either are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or persons is entirely coincidental. This work is intended for adults only. It contains substantial sexually explicit language and scenes that may be considered offensive by some readers.
PROLOGUE
Katie had to bite her lip to keep from screaming as John Freeman rammed his big black cock into her. It had all started out so innocently, at least on the surface. John had been aggressively aiming to fuck her ever since she and her husband David had arrived on his yacht that morning.
And now that was exactly what was happening. John thrust into her powerfully, fucking her in a way that David never could have managed. He was still in the room, nervously going over the papers John had handed him as a distraction, still operating under the naïve and misguided assumption that the entire affair was just a job interview and not the deliberate cuckolding that was playing out before him.
“Oh that’s right you little slut,” said John. “You like the big black cock, don’t you?”
Katie could only moan in reply. She loved his cock. The illicit, voyeuristic aspect of their tryst was just making it even hotter. She had thought that her husband was going to step up at first, to put a stop to what was happening. She had been wrong, and she was glad.
CHAPTER 1
“Honey, you’re never going to believe what happened today!”
Katie Parker was washing dishes when she heard her husband get home. He was excited, which was a good thing, given how rough times had been for them recently.
“What happened, sweetie?” she asked. He walked into the kitchen and dropped his suitcase onto the floor, grinning.
“The Freeman Company took a look at my resume!” he said. “I got a call from John Freeman’s assistant this morning, he wants me in for an interview tomorrow.”
“That’s amazing news!” she said. Katie dried her hands off and gave her husband a hug. It had been a hard first year of marriage for them, and though she loved her husband dearly, he was usually very passive when it came to asserting and improving himself.
At 30 years of age, Katie had married David as much out of convenience as love. She was getting older, and felt like it was the best thing she could do for herself. Katie had always been insecure about her looks, though by most standards, she would be considered above average, even pretty on a good day. Her breasts were nicely sized and the only reason she occasionally felt as though she was lacking in attention from men was because of how bad she was on picking up on their hints.
“This could change everything,” said David. “An opportunity like this is what I’ve been waiting my entire life for!”
“I’m so excited for you, honey!” said Katie. She began taking out the ingredients for dinner.
“Cook extra food tonight, I feel like celebrating!”
David began bustling around the living room, listing off concerns he had and debating with himself out loud about what he should wear the next day. Katie had seen her husband like this many times before. His career had progressed to the level that David had hoped it would after leaving college. He was an accountant, and with the economy hurting, work was hard for him to come by, especially given how nervous he got before interviews.
“Just relax, sweetie, I’m sure everything will go fine,” Katie said to him. “The Freeman Company sounds like they will be a fair and discerning judge of character. I wouldn’t worry about them giving you a chance.”
“Do you really think so honey?” asked David. He was almost like a little boy in his constant need for her affirmation.
“I’m sure of it,” she said. “I watched and interview on the news with John Freeman a couple of months ago. He seems like quite the man.”
That was putting it lightly. John Freeman was unlike any CEO Katie had ever seen before. Self-taught and self-motivated, he had started his company at a young age, and after a couple of smart investments, had grown it from there until it was worth over five billion dollars. John was an attractive black man, with rippling muscles, neatly trimmed hair and beard, and a very casual clothing style. The interview had left a distinct memory in Katie’s mind, and she began to grow a little excited as thought of what it would be like to be around him in person.
“What did he seem like?” asked David. “I mean, is there anything in particular that jumped out at you? This interview has to go well!”
“He was very strong, very masculine,” said Katie. “Just go into the office tomorrow and be as confident as you can be.”
“It’s actually on his yacht,” said David. “The invitation was for me and my wife, if you want to come…”
“Seriously?”
“I mean, yeah,” said David. “You don’t have to, if you don’t want to, though.”
“I wouldn’t miss it for the world,” said Katie.
David continued to buzz around the house anxiously as Katie prepared dinner for them. Her mind was full of thoughts related to John Freeman. Though she hadn’t voiced her concerns to her husband, it seemed a little strange that someone of Freeman’s caliber would be looking to hire him. Then again, John Freeman was such a mysterious figure in the public eye. It was hard for her to guess at his motivation.
“Honey, do you think I should wear my blue tie or my red tie?” called David from upstairs.
“David, we’re going to be on a yacht, think casual clothing,” she replied. Her husband was hopeless when it came to these kinds of things. She found herself appreciating the fact that she was given the chance to accompany him. He would be a nervous wreck on his own, and this way, Katie might be able to talk with John if she saw an opportunity to put in a good word for him.
The thought of meeting the handsome, black billionaire one on one got her excited. She began to day dream about the man as she cooked their food, and felt a little guilty for doing so. She was only going to support her husband, this wasn’t about her and it wasn’t about anything other than David landing a new job.
Or at least that was what she told herself…
CHAPTER 2
Katie and David arrived at the docks early the next morning. It was a beautiful summer day and the sun was out and shining. The air was hot, and both of them had dressed appropriately, with David wearing a casual, short sleeved dress shirt with slacks, and Katie wearing a nice, flirty summer dress, with her swim suit underneath. She hoped that there would be a chance for her to get into the water.
“Jeez, the boat is huge!” said David. “The thing could easily fit 300 people…”
Katie turned and looked out into the water. Sure enough, a gigantic yacht was headed over to the docking platform. It seemed to dwarf all of the other boats nearby. Calling it a yacht almost didn’t do it justice. The boat was really more of a miniature cruise ship.
“Oh wow, that’s amazing,” said Katie. “I’m so glad I got to come with you.”
“Yeah, well John is a thoughtful guy for being considerate and sending a joint invitation,” said David. “Either that, or he’s just incredibly forward and angling for a chance to meet you!”
Her husband laughed nervously at his own joke. Katie rolled her eyes, and the two started off down the wooden dock, towards the boat. There were a couple dozen people who also seemed to have been invited. It seemed like what John had planned for the day had less to do with business and more to do with high class partying.
John Freeman’s yacht slowly pulled up to the edge of the dock. Ropes were tied, anchor was set down, and a long wooden plank bridge was folded out over to the edge of the pier. Katie watched as a couple of people came out of the boat and across it. The last one to cross was the big man himself, John.
He was wearing a
tight V-neck shirt that showed off his rippling muscles in a spectacular fashion. He had broad shoulders, strong looking hands, and a masculine smile that was much more enticing in person than anything she had seen on TV or in pictures.
“I’m glad you all could make it today,” he said to the crowd. His voice tone was playful, and it seemed to make Katie feel as though she was already having fun just by hearing it.
“We’re going to be out to sea for most of the day,” he said. “I realize most of you are here for business as opposed to for pleasure, but what I’m hoping is that you’ll be able to enjoy a mix of both. I’ll still be keeping all of my scheduled appointments, I just like this as a setting much more than the drab walls of my office.”
The crowd laughed, and then John walked back onto the boat. Everyone began to follow, boarding the yacht. It was just as expensive on deck as it had looked from afar, if not more so. There were waiters walking around with food and drinks, and everything just seemed to scream of money.
An attractive woman carrying a tray of mojitos walked up to her and David, and they each took one.
“Are you sure it’s okay for you to drink before your interview?” she asked her husband.
“I feel like if I don’t, I’m going to crack under the pressure,” he replied. “Besides, something tells me John won’t mind. I mean, hopefully.”
There was music playing over the speakers of the yacht, drowning out the sound of the engine as they set out to sea. The deck was huge, and people began to spread out over it, eating and drinking merrily. Katie split off from her husband, enduring his anxious and lost look of confusion, and headed for a group of women about the same age as her that were chatting near the bow.
“Hey, haven’t seen you before,” one of them said as Katie approached them.
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