How a "BET" change a life of Wife

[Givemeextra]

"Well, I'm sure he won't mind if keep you company until he's off," he replied sitting down beside her.They struck up a conversation and Ritika found it difficult to concentrate as she stared at the black giant. His physical presence was so powerful that she wanted to surrender her body to him right then and there.The only other man who had affected her that way before was Rajesh and the similarities between the two were amazing. Duane, the black man, was a loner just like Rajesh. He wandered about the country on his motorcycle, never staying in one place for long. Ritika just listened raptly to him, wandering what his cock looked like. She had developed a fascination with black cocks ever since seeing the one in Akhil's porno movie. She had thought that cock big at the time until encountering Rajesh's in real life. She was so focused on Duane she didn't even notice Rajesh fill up their drinks, nor did she notice the angry look he flashed both her and the black man. Duane excused himself to go to the bathroom and Rajesh was immediately in front of her. 

"That black guy bothering you," he said gruffly. 

"No, Rajesh," she said a little flustered. "He's just keeping me company until your off, that's all." 

"Well just make sure he keeps his dirty black hands off you." 

"Don't worry," she said a little confused. She had never known Rajesh as a bigot. In fact, he seemed to consider himself superior to all other men.

"On second thought," he said, an evil grin on his face. "I want you to mess with him." 

"What!" she said her eyes growing wide. 

"Flirt with him, make him hard. Grab his dick," he explained. "No sex, your body belongs to me this week. I want you to make him so fucking horny his balls hurt. I want to see the look in his eyes when he sees me leaving with you, knowing it's my cock that's about to be buried in your pussy." 

"I d-don't think I can," Ritika said shaking her head, which quickly changed to a nod of agreement at the cold look of fury on his face.

Rajesh left the minute Duane returned. They talked a little while before a nervous Ritika reached over and set her hand on top of his thigh much to his delight. He replied by putting one big callused hand on her knee and squeezing it while looking down the bar at Rajesh to make sure he wasn't paying attention. She grew a little bolder and began sliding her hand up towards his crotch, expecting to come into contact with a humongous black cock at any second. She was somewhat confused when her hand didn't encounter anything and she continued on up to his crotch while he just stared into her eyes, a smug look on his face. She encountered the thick stem between his legs and her eyes widened in awe as she realized his cock ran down his other pant leg. His cock had to be almost as big as Rajesh's and she felt it throbbing all the way through his pants. Duane let her run her hands up and down his cock a few times before asking her to dance. She nodded and he led her out to the crowded dance floor. 

Duane was an excellent dancer and as they were out of sight of Rajesh, she found herself getting a little carried away. She flipped her skirt up, flashing Duane her bare ass and jumped away from him when he grabbed her cheeks with his big hands. She wagged her finger at him saying he was naughty and she backed her ass up into his crotch, feeling him grind his cock against her. Then she spun around and held him rubbing their crotches together. The beat was rhythmic and sexual and she found herself wishing her pussy was full of some big black dick at the moment. The set ended and they returned to the bar sweaty and breathing heavy from the dancing and their arousal.Ritika downed her drink and excused herself to go to the bathroom. She was drunk, horny, and she had to pee really bad so she spent a few minutes in the bathroom. When she had finished and freshened up her make up, she left the bathroom. 

Ritika was walking by a partially opened broom closet when a strong pair of hands grabbed her and pulled her inside. She struggled at first until he flipped the light on revealing Duane making shushing motions with his finger and lips. His hands were quickly all over her body. 

"Duane, I can't be in here with you," she said moaning as he tweaked her nipples through her halter top. 

"Come on Ritika," he said while kissing all over her face. "You gotta let me fuck you. I've never been this turned on in my life."