*He had watched Carmel’s ass jiggle as she swayed walking up the driveway to her house.

His grip tightening on the steering wheel as he thought about putting his dick in that tight hole. It had been a long time since he’d had that pleasure.

“Shit, she’d probably break it off.” Rod had said to himself.

That thought didn't stop the blood from pooling in his crotch again but he wasn’t gonna have anymore pussy until they both recovered and he had to take his ass home before he fell asleep at the wheel and Holly started calling him.

He rolled down the window to air out the vehicle and to help him stay awake as he dialed Dex’s number driving down the street whistling tunelessly and his friend finally answered.

“Your wife called. I told her you had a winning hand so she might be expecting some bling.” His friend told him and they shared a laugh.

$$$

He and Rod had recognized a mutual love of pussy when they met at Shaw University in Detroit.

Rod was from a small town in upstate Michigan and he had gotten a scholarship, shaken the dust from his feet and never looked back.

He was smart, athletic and handsome and as a freshman he had gotten in trouble with one of his professors when he was caught fucking the man's hot wife in their bed. He had thought they shared a last name because she was his daughter and he had nearly gotten expelled over that.

Luckily Rod had been tutoring the best scorer the Shaw basketball team had ever had which turned out to be Dexter Jackman and because of that he had been allowed to stay after Dex's teachers admitted his grades were much better after a few weeks of Rod working with him.

Dex was city born and bred and he had  taught his new friend the ropes and they had become roommates mid semester. They shared different tastes in women luckily and seldom liked the same girl.

They had only found one who liked them both and was willing to take them on and that was in their senior year, by then Rod was a lot more polished and sophisticated.

Dex had gotten a job as a sales rep for a major pharmaceutical company after they graduated and he had done a lot of travelling before settling in the same town as his college buddy.

Rod had gotten his Masters before he had started teaching, and he had done some investing on the side that gave him a nest egg as well as some spending money.

He had met Holly at that first job and the rest as they said was history. She had been the late, second child of an academic couple and he had to jump through hoops like a damned monkey before he could put his ring on her finger.

That was probably why he had begun fucking around on her within the first year of their marriage when she started rationing her pussy.

He had a feeling she knew that he was screwing around but he was discreet. What the hell did she expect him to do when they only had sex four times a month and he could feel her counting the seconds until he got off her body.

“Well she can just keep on expecting. I got a juicy fish on my line that was better than that girl we shared in college and I mean to keep her around for a while.” Rod told him with a grin as the cool air did its job.

Holly hated Dex who had made a heavy pass at her during their wedding rehearsal dinner.

Dex had been late coming straight from the airport to the venue and he’d missed the beginning of the festivities so he hadn’t realized the brunette he was propositioning outside on the balcony of the Livingston Hotel was the future Mrs. Rod Woods.

Holly claimed she had been a little tipsy but Dex being an upfront kinda guy had confessed that he’d found her to be pretty hot if a little stiff.

Rod had always figured she had wanted to try out his friend the way she froze up around the handsome, black man. It didn't help that every time they socially Dex teased her about it and Rod ignored when she nagged about his taste in friends. 

He had never been in love with his wife, and had only married her because that was the only way he could sleep with her and she looked good on his arm. Rod had wanted to raise himself up the social ladder and with Holly he had done that. 

He’d gotten home greeted Holly who was in the kitchen and gone to his sleeping son's room before going to look at his daughters and kissing them goodnight. They were nine, six and four and the best thing to come out of his marriage to Holly and he worked hard to provide for them.

If Holly had been different he would have been faithful but she just didn't provide what he wanted in a sexual partner he thought taking off the athletic pants and shirt. 

He’d found himself taking out his dress shirt and sniffing it for a moment and catching the faint scent of baby powder, but he quickly tossed it into the bathroom hamper and jumped into the shower when he heard Holly coming up the stairs.

Rod fell asleep fifteen minutes after his head hit the pillow a smile on his handsome face, unaware of the tears that tracked down his wife’s faux tanned face.

$$$

Rod hadn’t even noticed the new nightgown; perfume or hundred dollar haircut that the stylist had insisted made her look like a celebrity. 

Holly knew that Rod didn’t see her as a woman anymore but plenty of men did and she lived for going to the gym where she could wear the skimpy clothes that drew their hot eyes to her petite curves.

She had heeded her mother’s advice about men not buying the cow when they could get the milk for free and had held lots of men off until she had met Rod Woods.

Holly had taken one look at him, seen the twinkle in his eyes and the sexy dimples and fallen in love and made the mistake of thinking he had done the same but she had been so wrong.

$$$

Five months later Rod and Carmel were still snatching stolen moments when they could and that made the sex hotter.

Rod knew that he would never look at Halloween the same way again.

When he had volunteered for the annual party held in the school cafeteria he had not expected to see Carmel there helping with the different activities.

While the kids had been trick or treating in the parking lot Carmel had been bobbing on his dick before he had bent her over and made her ass clap in a classroom far from the cafeteria and parking lot.

For Thanksgiving he had been reintroduced to Carmel’s mother who had originally brought DJ to school for orientation. The older woman had volunteered to help with the pumpkin carving contest and she had looked him up and down but kept her thoughts to herself.

Carmel who had worked late and taken the bus to the school borrowed her Mom’s car keys and she drove Rod to the same park where they had first fucked and gobbled up his cock while he had fingered her wet pussy to an orgasm.

He had stayed late afterwards to help with the cleanup and he had offered to drop Carmel who had also stayed late to her home. It was the first time he had been back to her house and because DJ and her Mom were already asleep she had invited him in.

He had spent an hour in her bed before he could drag himself away from her two orgasms later and taken a quick shower in her cream bathroom to wash the scent of sex off himself.   

During the Christmas play when the angels were singing “fall on your knees” Rod was doing just that as Carmel revealed a pair of sexy red crotchless panties beneath her black leggings and he had eaten her out until she was screaming into her berry red scarf.

They had known that they would have no time together over the Christmas break and frantically he had put her on the edge of the desk to sink his big dick inside of her.

That first penetration was something to be savored because she was so tight and then the urgency had returned and he had ridden her hot, wet pussy to an explosive orgasm.

Afterwards she had pulled out the baby wipes which they had found to be very useful and cleaned up as best as they could before returning separately in time for her to watch DJ say his small part proudly.

Her son had adjusted to his new school just like Rod had promised and his grades were back to A's and B's just like at his old school. 

$$$

School had been out for a week and Carmel had been moping around the house after work when her Mom had suggested they go to that evening’s tree lighting ceremony in the shopping mall.

She had been shocked to see Rod there with his family. While all around them holiday revelers sang with the band on stage she had felt like it was just the two of them when he had caught a glimpse of her distinctive short blonde hair.

His wife had been wrapped in a bright red cape due to the cold along with a red turtleneck and black pants and she had looked classy and elegant.

Carmel had felt like something the cat dragged in with her three year old black puffy vest over a faded blue sweatshirt, jeans and sneakers.

His kids were cute and they looked like the perfect family but by now Carmel felt she knew him enough to recognize that Rod had seemed almost bored and the wife, Holly had looked like she was sucking on a lemon.

After the ceremony DJ had somehow caught sight of his teacher and he had run over to Rod not paying attention to his mother and Grandmother who were frantically calling him back.

“Hey Mr. Woods!” the child had said excitedly.

Rod had smiled down at the boy who was a shade darker than Carmel with big brown eyes and short curly hair.

“Hi DJ, did you like the tree ceremony?” he had asked and got a vigorous nod in response.

Rod’s gaze had risen looking for Carmel or Cat and he had seen the two women approaching a distinctly uncomfortable expression on his lover’s face.

“Hi Mr. Woods I hope DJ isn’t disturbing you?” Cat had said resting her hands on the boy’s shoulders.

Cat couldn't say that she blamed her daughter for sleeping with the man and she only hoped Carmel was being careful. Most men didn't leave their wives and especially white men didn't leave their families for their black lovers.

Carmel had pulled some killer hours to afford the Christmas that every child deserved while running around screwing this man’s brains out. The house had been decorated since the first weekend in December and the gifts had slowly been appearing under the tree her daughter was juggling more balls than a circus performer.

Cat did wish for some of that energy but at forty-five she now valued quality over quantity and she would take some good sweet loving over the groin slapping, wham-bam thank you ma’am sex she had had with Carmel’s father and her husband.

“No Mrs. Wilde he wasn’t.” Rod had replied easily a polite smile on his face.

He had then introduced Holly, his son Matthew and his daughters Callie and Lauren to Carmel, Cat and DJ who was looking enviously at the latest game the boy was playing with.

Holly's parents were always giving the kids things and since her brother, Andrew didn't seem like he was going to have children anytime soon they got a lot.

Rod knew that Carmel was getting DJ a laptop but now he thought getting the child something might be a good idea.

$$$

Holly looked the two women over seeing the department store clothes and shoes unlike the child who wore sneakers that cost at least a hundred dollars and brand name clothes.

This was not the first time that they had run into a parent and student and she knew that this Carmel person and her son was part of the initiative to get better in the sports department.

She dismissed the women and basically ignored the conversation allowing her eyes to go to a designer store window where a white quilted jacket with a pretty fur hood was displayed thinking she needed a new winter coat.

Rod saw Holly’s bored expression out of the corner of his eyes and decided to take a chance.

“The kids still have a bit of their Christmas shopping to do and their mother is taking them to do it tomorrow.” He said looking at Carmel meaningfully.

Carmel felt her pussy start to throb and her nipples hardened in anticipation as she nodded slowly, her cheeks getting hot.

“Well it was nice meeting you all and enjoy the holidays.” She said with a big smile before the trio left.

It was all she could do to stay polite to Rod's wife, the snobby bitch. She didn't look like she knew how to keep a man happy in bed with her expensive haircut and clothes that she probably care about more than her husband.

She was like a skinny little doll Carmel thought. No wonder Rod needs a real woman like me to satisfy him.

They walked away and when DJ ran a little ways ahead to look at some lights Cat looked at her daughter who was actually smiling, the life back in her brown eyes.

“Child you are falling for that man aren’t you? And he’s so bold planning a booty call right in front of me with no shame to his game. I don’t know whether to be offended or jealous.” Cat said not wanting to judge.

Carmel barely heard her mother, she was planning the outfit that she would wear to drive Rod crazy and make him forget his skinny, sour wife.

“Be happy Mom because I am.” She said quietly watching her son.

“Well enjoy it while you can cause when D’lishus gets out of prison he is gonna be up in your face like the police were.” Cat replied in the hopes of keeping her grounded.

Carmel’s smile faded as she remembered how the police had thought that she would know about D’lishus’ illegal activity.

She had felt like a criminal by the time they were done and the hospital had been more of the same. She was a good employee though and they'd had no leverage to fire her but she knew she couldn't make any mistakes at her job.

“I’ll worry about that when the time comes.” She said and ran to catch up with DJ who was now two windows down.

$$$

Carmel could barely sleep that night and when Rod texted her around 10 Saturday morning and told her where to meet him she was glad her mom had taken DJ to the library.

She didn’t want another lecture about her relationship with Rod. She took a quick shower, got dressed and jumped into the second hand Focus she had bought with her mother’s help.

The motel was a few miles out of town and she had gotten there in record time, looked around and then parked a few vehicles down from Rod’s grey M3 before going to the door and knocking.

Rod had been pacing back and forth and when he looked through the peephole and saw Carmel in sunglasses, a white hoodie and tight, grey jeans he opened the door so she could enter.

They barely said hello before he was kissing her greedily and pulling her full hips into the erection that had grown in his pants from the moment the room clerk had slid him the key with a bored, knowing look.

It was always like this with them the first fuck would be hot, hard and hurried and then they would settle down for the long haul and she began struggling out of her hoodie.

Rod was already bare-chested and she ran her hands over his hard muscles before she had pulled the sweater off and he groaned seeing that she wore no bra.

“Fuck baby you know how to turn me on.” Rod growled as she unzipped and bent to remove her pants revealing her total lack of underwear.

Carmel quickly put back on her high heeled black boots and saw his chest moving faster, his face flushed, they both loved fucking with her wearing heels.

"I love feeling your big dick in me Rod. I was going out of my mind thinking I wouldn't see you until school started up again." she replied licking her lips.

His sweat pants looked like he'd stuck a writhing python in it and his eyes were heavy as he looked at her standing proudly before him.

$$$

Her ultra short hair cut might make her look like a boy but with her beautiful face and video vixen body she was all woman.

Carmel's smooth golden skin, full breasts with their puckered nipples, womanly hips that he loved to grab and shaved mons made his shaft buck in his pants before he moved.

He picked her up and tossed her onto the bed and she landed with a little squeal and her legs splayed wide as Rod came down on her and began kissing her again while his fingers began diddling her throbbing clit and wet pussy.

She pushed down the sweatpants that he wore, found his warm cock like a homing pigeon and squeezed him, in too much of a hurry to want more foreplay. She had been rubbing and clenching her thighs on the drive over and she was hotter than a firecracker.

“Stick it in me now baby I need some of your candy cane.” Carmel told him running her hands over the dripping, stone hard prick in her hands.

Her legs went back all the way as he sank into her cunt and he groaned into her neck before he started sucking on her skin.

He always marked her in some way while she was careful not to do the same to him but she wanted to drive her heels into his tight, flexing ass while he was fucking her so his bitch wife could see.

Rod gave her a few hard thrusts pulled his throbbing cock out of her with a pop, already near orgasm and he wanted to make it last a little longer. He bent to suck and lick her clit and pussy while he played with her full tits before he pulled up and rammed back into her.

He kissed her and she tasted her juices on his face as he stuck his tongue in her mouth and she sucked it getting hotter as his groin slapped against her clit, the room filled with the noises of their sex.

They ended up doggie style and he looked down at her jiggling ass thinking he didn’t want to be anywhere else as he buried his big bone in her over and over.

Carmel cried and moaned through the orgasm her wet, hot cunt pulling Rod with her and he groaned her name his eyes rolling back in his head as she writhed beneath him. He dumped his load inside of her and they fell onto their sides still connected.

They had another marathon fuck session ending in the tiny shower where they nearly broke their necks as they slid together and she ended up give him a tit job before he licked and sucked her sore pussy as she rode his face.

He handed her a colorful shopping bag as she was slipping out of the room dropping a hard kiss on her lips and she tried to give it back but he stopped her.

“I wanted to give you something Carmel. Merry Christmas baby and don't open them early.” He said as her eyes widened.

A week later Christmas morning when her saw the Kindle for her mom and a white wool coat with a detachable faux fur collar for her she wanted cry.

“Well damn that man has some good game.” Cat said as DJ whooped around the room.

First a computer from his mom, then a digital camera from grandma, a big boy bike from Aunty Di and a Gameboy with all the accessories this had been his best Christmas ever.

He didn't notice his Grandma pulling his Mom in to hug her or his Mom's shoulders shaking as she cried.