Desperate for Cock

Monday came and went as did Tuesday, yet Liam hadn't come to the office either day. Nor did Liam respond to any of Jenna’s calls or texts. It had been the longest stretch of time that Jenna went with out cock, at least not real black cock. By the time Jenna was driving home on Tuesday she had developed a pounding headache.

When Jenna did finally get home she felt attacked, as Mike immediately needed her attention “Hey um, I need to... I mean I have something for you” Mike said. Holding a bag in his hands. The gesture distracted Jenna from her headache and when she reached in the bag and pulled out a new 9in black dildo her mouth just opened agape.

“I know now that it’s just masturbation. It was my actions that made things spiral out of control.” Mike said scratching the back of his head “I’m sorry for what I did!” He added.

Jenna hugged her husband and suddenly she felt a wave a guilt over what she had been doing behind Mike’s back “I’m sorry for what I did too!” She said hugging Mike tightly.

“I forgive you Jenna, I really do!” Mike said hugging Jenna back “But uh do you want to use it?” He asked. Jenna broke the hug and looked at the dildo in her hand still. She hadn’t had cock in days now and really needed release “Yes! But are you sure you’re okay with this?”

“I really am” Mike said, walking to the living room couch, he turned on the TV “even picked out a video already” he said, as Jenna sat down. The screen turned on and Jenna’s eyes went wide, it was the video of her and Liam “Mike what the fuck?!” Jenna said to her husband who was already pulling down his own pants.

Jenna was about to protest further but her own moans on the screen caught her attention. Jenna’s hands slid up her skirt and she spread her legs. Jenna and Mike then sat there both pleasure themselves to the sight Jenna being fucked by Liam. It didn’t take long for Mike to cum and now Jenna felt pressured almost. She had many good times before with her dildos, but now no matter how deep she went, Jenna only succeeded in edging herself to a near teasing climax. Jenna knew Mike was watching and so she had to fake an orgasm then.

The next day Jenna pulled out her phone and called Liam, no answer, she texted him and still no answer, over and over again she called desperately trying to get ahold of him. Then finally Liam picked up “What!? Jeezus Jenna I was in a meeting” Jenna lit up hearing his voice “Please I need you to come over, or I can meet you! Please I need that cock so bad, you can’t believe it!!” She pleaded but she only heard a deep breath “Look I’m not even in the area, just go to the bathroom stall at the gas station near the office at lunch time” Liam said ending the call.

Jenna was confused at why Liam had told her the gas station but she wasn’t going to push her luck. The time dragged on but the moment came and Jenna eagerly went across the street and as instructed went into one of the stalls.

Jenna sat on the toilet seat cover and looked at her surroundings. Her skin felt like it was crawling when she saw how filthy the room was. There was writing and graffiti all over the stalls, everything just looked stained, and there were several gloryholes in the stall wall. Jenna began questioning everything, if her desires had led her to such a place, maybe they were bad. Jenna was about to leave but she heard the door open and listened as someone went into the stall next to hers. “Liam?” She said timidly.

Then she saw it, the object of her desires, a black cock intruding through the gloryhole. All of her doubts evaporated and without a thought Jenna swallowed the cock.

“Jesus!” The voice from the other stall called out. Jenna knew immediately that it wasn’t Liam’s voice or his cock in her mouth. Yet still she couldn’t pull back, it was the first black cock she could wrap her hungry lips around and she wasn’t about to let that go. Jenna hiked her skirt up and as she sucked she rubbed her pussy, pleasing the thing she needed in such a dirty way truly made her feel like a slut and it took only moments for her already sopping wet sex to gush from the excitement of it all. She kept sucking through her own orgasm “Fuck you’re some crazy bitch ain’t you?” The man grunted shoving his cock down Jenna’s throat as he came.

The door to the bathroom opened and the man panicked, pulling out a second later and lifting back up his pants, he simply left. Jenna was alone again in the stall as she listened to the stranger use the urinal and leave as well. Jenna still had her hand on her pussy and this quiet moment allowed her to reflect.

The pleasure she took in just sucking a black cock, even a strangers, was better than anything with Mike or a fake dildo. Jenna felt dirty and disgusted with herself but she knew she couldn’t stop, so she pulled up her phone and called Joyce. “Hey I think I need some help?”