To get fucked, lots and bring home a surprise.

Abbey was shaking as she flushed her pills. She was excited and nervous, and incredibly aroused. She had a hot shower and spent a shorth while rubbing her cunt before she dried off and got dressed.

She decided to wear a tight white blouse with no bra and a short skirt, no underwear at all. She then went down to the kitchen to find George still wearing his stained robe finishing the coffees. “Thanks,” she said as she took her cup. “Are you sure this is what you want? Because I didn’t take my pill this morning, and I don’t have them anymore.”

George groaned, “God, that’s hot.”

“You let me go out, and I will go out just like this, back to the adult store and will come home well and truly fucked. Your wife will be a black cock slut,” she continued.

George nodded, “I know, if you go out like this, you will be a slut, a complete slut. And let strangers fuck you and try and knock you up.”

She nodded, “Do you think my tits will be too big when I’m pregnant?” she asked him.

He put his cup down and slowly undid the buttons on her blouse, “No,” he told her before sucking on one of her nipples, “I think they will be gorgeous and big, leaking milk for your bastard child.”

She held his hair in her hand as he sucked on her nipples, moaning at his loving attention. When he stood up again, she finished her coffee and re-did up the buttons of her shirt. “Last chance to back out. If you say yes, I’m going to go and get fucked by strangers through a wall.”

George moaned and locked eyes with her, “Yes,” was all he said.

Abbey smiled and picked up her handbag, “I have a couple of condoms in here, so I will try and bring you back a surprise. I don’t know how long I will be.”

George nodded, “I will mow the lawn and do some of the other chores. You take as long as you like.”

Abbey was all butterflies as she pulled up to the adult shop. It was still early and on the door hung a sign saying it was closed. She pouted. She was horny now and wanted to jump in before her nerves got the best of her. She was only there for a few moments before she had doubts. She reached for the key to the car to leave just as a man came around the corner, spinning keys around his finger.

He was a larger black man, overweight, ut as he put the keys in the door Abbey removed her keys from the ignition.

As she walked towards the store, the man turned the closed sign around, and moments later, she was back in the dingy shop. “Morning,” he said in greeting.

“Hi, I was hoping to get some change for the booths,” Abbey said nervously.

He smiled as he looked her up and down, her dark nipples protruding into the blouse and clearly visible through the thin fabric. “How long for?” he asked.

Abbey bit her lip, “A while, when does this place get busier?” she asked him.

He shrugged, “Saturday mornings are pretty quiet; Saturday nights are our busiest. I can make some phone calls if you like?”

Abbey shuddered. He knew exactly why she was here. “That would be very kind of you.” She said.

He nodded and pulled a key out from under the counter, “Here, this key will allow you to watch movies for free, stay as long as you like. And can I recommend booth three? It’s a little thinner than the others, and there’s a security camera so that I can give you a thumb with some memories on it afterwards.”

Abbey shuddered again. “Thank you again.” She took the key from him and went into the long hallway of booths.