The following story is true, or based on true events. As the author of the story, all the information was gathered through actual witness or has been told to me from actual participants. As with any true story, some gaps have been filled in for continuity, and to make the story more complete. Names have been changed to protect the innocent, (and not so innocent.) I am posting it in multiple parts, as it is a bit of a long read for a thread on this forum. I hope you enjoy and please don’t hesitate to contact me with questions or comments.
The Summer of Tasha
Part 1
*****
The alarm clock went off promptly at 6:30am, and Tasha was awake and out of bed. Today was a big day for her. She had been working on a project at work and today was the ceremony. The company she worked for gave out special awards once a year to first responders that had gone above and beyond the call of duty while risking their lives to save others. Tasha had been given the project for this year, and she worked with a few colleagues to come up with the award recipients. They decided this years honorees would be a trio of firefighters that had saved a woman from a burning car. What made this action particularly heroic was that none of the three firefighters were actually on duty, they just happened to all be driving by at the same time in their personal vehicles and saw the car in flames and the woman in distress. They all pulled over to the scene and were able to rescue the woman and save her life. For that, Tasha and her colleagues were certain they deserved the award, and today was the ceremony. All the top people in the company would be there, news reporters, and lots of firefighters and other first responders. Tasha was to make a small speech and hand out the awards.
So, as Tasha left her house that morning, she kissed her husband Alex goodbye, and he wished her good luck on her presentation. She was nervous but also very excited. She had gotten to know the firefighters quite a bit, and admired them for their bravery and dedication.
The three award recipients were a guy named Leon, older black man in his 50’s, Tishaura, a relative newcomer to the engine house that Sam, the third honoree also worked at. Sam was in his 30’s, a tall handsome black man. Tasha had met them all previously at a video shoot that told the story of the day of the rescue through their own eyes and words, and was to be shown at the awards ceremony. Tasha was drawn to Sam for some reason, maybe because he was tall and handsome, but she had also always had a thing for black guys, she had dated many in her past. She had met her husband Alex in a time in her life when she needed something different, and he was a loving and stable presence in her life just when she was needing it the most. So her infatuation with black guys subsided, but maybe had not gone away entirely.
The award ceremony went as planned, Tasha stumbled emotionally through her speech, all while the TV cameras were rolling, and the awards were handed out. She shook hands and hugged each of the three recipients as she handed them their plaques and lingered maybe a little bit when embraced by Sam’s large frame. After the ceremony people were hanging out and talking and sharing stories and congratulating the heroes of the hour. Tasha spent some time talking to Sam and got to know him better. He seemed like a really nice guy, and apparently was going through a divorce. Sam was also noticing Tasha, she was a very pretty woman with beautiful green eyes, and a sparkling diamond wedding ring. During their conversation Sam realized he was really loving the attention he was getting from her, and so he told her all about his divorce situation and how difficult of a time this was for him, and that the award meant a lot to him.
Eventually they all ended the event and went their separate ways. Later that evening Tasha looked Sam and Tishaura up on Facebook and sent them friend requests. She looked for Leon but it didn’t appear he had a FB account. Both of her friendship requests were accepted, and followed by an instant message from Sam,
“It was really nice talking with you today, it was good to be recognized and also just good to be able to get a few things off my chest. I hope it wasn’t too much information.” He followed with a laughing emoji. This is how it all began. Tasha loved meeting and talking with people and was more than happy to engage in conversation with Sam. At first it was just ‘how’s your day going, hope you’re doing well,’ etc. Sam would bring up the divorce every now and then, and asked her how her marriage was. Tasha’s marriage was good, rock solid you might say, but you know, nothing is perfect, so for whatever reason Tasha decided to respond in a way she thought Sam could sympathize with.
“Oh you know, we have a good relationship, always wish things could be a little better, you know.”
“No I don’t know, what do you mean by that?” Well, now she had to come up with some specifics maybe she wasn’t prepared for.
“Well, Alex isn’t the most affectionate guy. He loves me and takes care of me but sometimes maybe I want more.”
“Oh really?” Sam queried. “Like what?”
“Well, he is just kind of distant sometimes, always wrapped up in his job and just doesn’t always give me the attention I need.”
“Oh you mean, he doesn’t give you that good sex then!” (Laughing emoji).
“Ha Ha that’s not what I said!” Even though this comment came out of nowhere, it didn’t surprise Tasha. Pretty much all black guys were flirts and would pretty much always try and see how far they could push to try to get her in bed. And to be honest, she fell for it more than a few times. She could be somewhat easily persuaded if the guy said the right things. But things were different now, she wasn’t single, she was Alex’s wife.
From Sam’s perspective yes, he was going to see if he could get Tasha in bed, and no better time than the present to give it a shot.
“You ain’t saying he does tho!” (More laughing emojis).
“We are doing just fine in that department,” Tasha responded along with mad devil emojis.
And this is how the instant messages went pretty much on a daily basis for a few weeks. Sam would steer it to a flirty vibe and Tasha would deflect, but maybe flirt back just a little. One day, Sam asked Tasha if she would like to meet for lunch. She said sure, why not. She met with friends of all types all the time, and didn’t feel like she was doing anything wrong. She would tell Alex and he was fine with it, even if it were a male friend. They met, and the chemistry was there, their online flirting easily went to times ten when they were looking each other in the eyes. Sam knew it was time to make a play for this hottie.
“So is your hubby taking care of you or what?”
“I told you he was.”
“But is he taking care of what you really need.”
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“That pussy girl,” Sam whispered across the lunch table, “Is he fucking you right?” Sam paused, but Tasha didn’t know how to respond so he filled the silence.
“Cuz I’d be happy to help you out with that. Make you remember what being with a black guy is all about.” Yes of course it had come out in prior conversation that Tasha had a history of dating black men.
“Make you remember what you been missing.” Tasha felt uncomfortable, yet there was no denying the wetness between her legs.
They left with Tasha dodging another bullet, but she knew Sam wasn’t going to give up. And he didn’t. From then on pretty much all their texting and instant messaging was him flirting. She gave in and started flirting back, but also wasn’t giving in to his advances. He sent her some dick pics, damn it was big. He asked for pics of her, she sent some pics, but nothing nude.
“Come on girl show me something! I gotta see that body!”
“You think it’s that easy huh, like I’m just going to take off my clothes for you.” She was definitely conflicted. A bit perturbed by his brash cockiness, but she did kinda want to see that cock up close and personal for real.
“You’re just so damn fine, I can’t stop thinking about you.”
“I’m married!” She could feel herself yelling it as she typed and sent. It was a last ditch effort to keep the castle gates closed and barricaded.
“And?” Sam’s reply was suddenly logical.
“You at least have to take me on a date or something!” Sam saw this text and shook his fist in triumph.
“Bet!” Sam replied. “Just tell me when.” There was a long pause before she responded.
“I can do Friday after work. Tell me where to meet you.”
Sam had his little vixen right where he wanted her, and he made reservations for dinner that Friday. Tasha went home that evening and went back and forth a hundred times in her head if she was really going to go through with this. She had no obligation to go fuck this guy, but as she looked over at Alex obliviously flipping through channels with the tv remote and ignoring her as usual, she felt that instant decisiveness. She went to the bathroom and sent him a sexy selfie along with,
“Can’t wait for this Friday!”
Tasha was excited as that Friday rolled around. She had come up with an excuse for Alex for the evening ahead.
“Don’t forget I’m going to happy hour with Sydney tonight after work!” Tasha called to Alex as he was getting ready to leave for work. Alex’s mind was elsewhere and he had certainly not remembered his wife telling him anything about a happy hour tonight.
“Oh, yeah, ok,” he responded as he was heading out the door with a kiss on her lips.
“Love you, see you when you get home.” Tasha was dressed in office casual, yet sexy, and some her sexiest lingerie underneath.
“Just in case,” she said to herself, as she headed off for work. She texted Sam and said she was probably leaving work a little early since she couldn’t be out all night. Sam was off shift at the firehouse but was sleeping in so he didn’t get the text until later.
They met at a restaurant for happy hour and then dinner. Now that Sam had Tasha where he wanted her, he toned down the cockiness and went full gentleman, complimenting her and showing her how special she was. After dinner Sam asked her if she would like to go somewhere else.
“ I can’t be out all night Sam, you know this.”
“How about a hotel?”
“Ok yes.” They held hands as they left the restaurant. She followed him as he drove a mile or two down the road to a hotel he had already reserved. She waited in the car as he went to check in and then went out to get her. Once in the room, it started a little slow and awkward. Tasha went to the bathroom to pee and freshen up her makeup. When she came out Sam was sitting on the edge of the bed. Tasha sat next to him and their eyes met. They came together instantly and started kissing and groping each other hot and heavy. They had to have each other and the passion was intense. Soon they were both down to their underwear, Sam in his boxers and Tasha in her sexy lingerie. Tasha stood up and posed for Sam in her sexy outfit.
“Is this what you want?’ she purred to him.
“Oh yeah,” he growled and dropped to his knees off the bed. He started caressing and kissing her all over her body. He reached under her panties and felt her wet pussy and worked two fingers inside of her. Tasha felt electric waves through her body as Sam sucked her nipples and fingered her wet pussy. He licked and sucked over every inch of her body before she pushed him back to the bed. He laid back and she pulled his boxers down, exposing his massive rock hard cock.
“Yeah girl that’s what you want isn’t it?”
“Mmmmm yessss,” she purred some more as she took the head of his dick in her mouth and stroked him up and down. She looked him deep in his eyes as she bobbed her head up and down and stroked over his thick shaft.
“I need that dick in me,” she hissed and Sam thankfully got up off the bed and grabbed some condoms out of his pants pocket. They had not discussed this prior but Tasha was not on birth control, as Alex had a vasectomy a few years ago. Sam having this forethought certainly saved an awkward conversation since it hadn’t been thought of before now. Sam unrolled the Trojan Magnum over his cock as Tasha bit her lip in anticipation. She laid back on the bed and Sam climbed on top of her and spread her legs wide. He rubbed his dick head on her wet pussy up and down as they kissed deeply and then he slid it in. He took a few slow strokes to get her accommodated before getting himself balls deep inside her. He took it slow at first but then she bucked her hips against him giving him the good to go. He started pumping her faster and she grabbed him and pulled him in. Sam was grabbing and sucking her breasts and she was whimpering in ec*stasy as he worked that big dick in her so good. They switched positions numerous times, Tasha rode him like a cowgirl, before climbing off and then him mounting her from the back. This made Tasha cum hard a couple times and it was almost too much. It had been a long time since she had been worked over by someone with the size of Sam’s equipment and she wasn’t quite used to it. But she was a trooper, and after a quick break to catch their breath, Sam got back on top missionary for the finale. Their marathon session ended soon after, with Tasha begging him to cum, and a few minutes later he obliged, as her tight married pussy milked him of his entire load. They laid back next to each other, cuddling, sweating, and panting, until they both came down from their sexual high. They made small talk for a while but neither of them were ready for this to end so she coaxed him back to hardness with her mouth asked him to put on another condom so they could go again. They had that new lover energy and so they did it again. Doggy, missionary, cowgirl, for over 1.5 hours until Tasha couldn’t take it anymore.
“I’m tapping out!” she finally exclaimed, and Sam laughed.
“Glad I could get you what you been missing,” he smirked, while she replied,
“Not funny.” Sam laid back on the bed and watched this hot white wife he had just bedded pick her clothes up off the floor and get dressed. Tasha looked at her phone and saw a text from Alex that he had sent around 9:00 asking when she was coming home. It was now after 10:00.
“I’ll be home soon, just saying bye to Sydney.”
The Summer of Tasha
Part 1
*****
The alarm clock went off promptly at 6:30am, and Tasha was awake and out of bed. Today was a big day for her. She had been working on a project at work and today was the ceremony. The company she worked for gave out special awards once a year to first responders that had gone above and beyond the call of duty while risking their lives to save others. Tasha had been given the project for this year, and she worked with a few colleagues to come up with the award recipients. They decided this years honorees would be a trio of firefighters that had saved a woman from a burning car. What made this action particularly heroic was that none of the three firefighters were actually on duty, they just happened to all be driving by at the same time in their personal vehicles and saw the car in flames and the woman in distress. They all pulled over to the scene and were able to rescue the woman and save her life. For that, Tasha and her colleagues were certain they deserved the award, and today was the ceremony. All the top people in the company would be there, news reporters, and lots of firefighters and other first responders. Tasha was to make a small speech and hand out the awards.
So, as Tasha left her house that morning, she kissed her husband Alex goodbye, and he wished her good luck on her presentation. She was nervous but also very excited. She had gotten to know the firefighters quite a bit, and admired them for their bravery and dedication.
The three award recipients were a guy named Leon, older black man in his 50’s, Tishaura, a relative newcomer to the engine house that Sam, the third honoree also worked at. Sam was in his 30’s, a tall handsome black man. Tasha had met them all previously at a video shoot that told the story of the day of the rescue through their own eyes and words, and was to be shown at the awards ceremony. Tasha was drawn to Sam for some reason, maybe because he was tall and handsome, but she had also always had a thing for black guys, she had dated many in her past. She had met her husband Alex in a time in her life when she needed something different, and he was a loving and stable presence in her life just when she was needing it the most. So her infatuation with black guys subsided, but maybe had not gone away entirely.
The award ceremony went as planned, Tasha stumbled emotionally through her speech, all while the TV cameras were rolling, and the awards were handed out. She shook hands and hugged each of the three recipients as she handed them their plaques and lingered maybe a little bit when embraced by Sam’s large frame. After the ceremony people were hanging out and talking and sharing stories and congratulating the heroes of the hour. Tasha spent some time talking to Sam and got to know him better. He seemed like a really nice guy, and apparently was going through a divorce. Sam was also noticing Tasha, she was a very pretty woman with beautiful green eyes, and a sparkling diamond wedding ring. During their conversation Sam realized he was really loving the attention he was getting from her, and so he told her all about his divorce situation and how difficult of a time this was for him, and that the award meant a lot to him.
Eventually they all ended the event and went their separate ways. Later that evening Tasha looked Sam and Tishaura up on Facebook and sent them friend requests. She looked for Leon but it didn’t appear he had a FB account. Both of her friendship requests were accepted, and followed by an instant message from Sam,
“It was really nice talking with you today, it was good to be recognized and also just good to be able to get a few things off my chest. I hope it wasn’t too much information.” He followed with a laughing emoji. This is how it all began. Tasha loved meeting and talking with people and was more than happy to engage in conversation with Sam. At first it was just ‘how’s your day going, hope you’re doing well,’ etc. Sam would bring up the divorce every now and then, and asked her how her marriage was. Tasha’s marriage was good, rock solid you might say, but you know, nothing is perfect, so for whatever reason Tasha decided to respond in a way she thought Sam could sympathize with.
“Oh you know, we have a good relationship, always wish things could be a little better, you know.”
“No I don’t know, what do you mean by that?” Well, now she had to come up with some specifics maybe she wasn’t prepared for.
“Well, Alex isn’t the most affectionate guy. He loves me and takes care of me but sometimes maybe I want more.”
“Oh really?” Sam queried. “Like what?”
“Well, he is just kind of distant sometimes, always wrapped up in his job and just doesn’t always give me the attention I need.”
“Oh you mean, he doesn’t give you that good sex then!” (Laughing emoji).
“Ha Ha that’s not what I said!” Even though this comment came out of nowhere, it didn’t surprise Tasha. Pretty much all black guys were flirts and would pretty much always try and see how far they could push to try to get her in bed. And to be honest, she fell for it more than a few times. She could be somewhat easily persuaded if the guy said the right things. But things were different now, she wasn’t single, she was Alex’s wife.
From Sam’s perspective yes, he was going to see if he could get Tasha in bed, and no better time than the present to give it a shot.
“You ain’t saying he does tho!” (More laughing emojis).
“We are doing just fine in that department,” Tasha responded along with mad devil emojis.
And this is how the instant messages went pretty much on a daily basis for a few weeks. Sam would steer it to a flirty vibe and Tasha would deflect, but maybe flirt back just a little. One day, Sam asked Tasha if she would like to meet for lunch. She said sure, why not. She met with friends of all types all the time, and didn’t feel like she was doing anything wrong. She would tell Alex and he was fine with it, even if it were a male friend. They met, and the chemistry was there, their online flirting easily went to times ten when they were looking each other in the eyes. Sam knew it was time to make a play for this hottie.
“So is your hubby taking care of you or what?”
“I told you he was.”
“But is he taking care of what you really need.”
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“That pussy girl,” Sam whispered across the lunch table, “Is he fucking you right?” Sam paused, but Tasha didn’t know how to respond so he filled the silence.
“Cuz I’d be happy to help you out with that. Make you remember what being with a black guy is all about.” Yes of course it had come out in prior conversation that Tasha had a history of dating black men.
“Make you remember what you been missing.” Tasha felt uncomfortable, yet there was no denying the wetness between her legs.
They left with Tasha dodging another bullet, but she knew Sam wasn’t going to give up. And he didn’t. From then on pretty much all their texting and instant messaging was him flirting. She gave in and started flirting back, but also wasn’t giving in to his advances. He sent her some dick pics, damn it was big. He asked for pics of her, she sent some pics, but nothing nude.
“Come on girl show me something! I gotta see that body!”
“You think it’s that easy huh, like I’m just going to take off my clothes for you.” She was definitely conflicted. A bit perturbed by his brash cockiness, but she did kinda want to see that cock up close and personal for real.
“You’re just so damn fine, I can’t stop thinking about you.”
“I’m married!” She could feel herself yelling it as she typed and sent. It was a last ditch effort to keep the castle gates closed and barricaded.
“And?” Sam’s reply was suddenly logical.
“You at least have to take me on a date or something!” Sam saw this text and shook his fist in triumph.
“Bet!” Sam replied. “Just tell me when.” There was a long pause before she responded.
“I can do Friday after work. Tell me where to meet you.”
Sam had his little vixen right where he wanted her, and he made reservations for dinner that Friday. Tasha went home that evening and went back and forth a hundred times in her head if she was really going to go through with this. She had no obligation to go fuck this guy, but as she looked over at Alex obliviously flipping through channels with the tv remote and ignoring her as usual, she felt that instant decisiveness. She went to the bathroom and sent him a sexy selfie along with,
“Can’t wait for this Friday!”
******
Tasha was excited as that Friday rolled around. She had come up with an excuse for Alex for the evening ahead.
“Don’t forget I’m going to happy hour with Sydney tonight after work!” Tasha called to Alex as he was getting ready to leave for work. Alex’s mind was elsewhere and he had certainly not remembered his wife telling him anything about a happy hour tonight.
“Oh, yeah, ok,” he responded as he was heading out the door with a kiss on her lips.
“Love you, see you when you get home.” Tasha was dressed in office casual, yet sexy, and some her sexiest lingerie underneath.
“Just in case,” she said to herself, as she headed off for work. She texted Sam and said she was probably leaving work a little early since she couldn’t be out all night. Sam was off shift at the firehouse but was sleeping in so he didn’t get the text until later.
They met at a restaurant for happy hour and then dinner. Now that Sam had Tasha where he wanted her, he toned down the cockiness and went full gentleman, complimenting her and showing her how special she was. After dinner Sam asked her if she would like to go somewhere else.
“ I can’t be out all night Sam, you know this.”
“How about a hotel?”
“Ok yes.” They held hands as they left the restaurant. She followed him as he drove a mile or two down the road to a hotel he had already reserved. She waited in the car as he went to check in and then went out to get her. Once in the room, it started a little slow and awkward. Tasha went to the bathroom to pee and freshen up her makeup. When she came out Sam was sitting on the edge of the bed. Tasha sat next to him and their eyes met. They came together instantly and started kissing and groping each other hot and heavy. They had to have each other and the passion was intense. Soon they were both down to their underwear, Sam in his boxers and Tasha in her sexy lingerie. Tasha stood up and posed for Sam in her sexy outfit.
“Is this what you want?’ she purred to him.
“Oh yeah,” he growled and dropped to his knees off the bed. He started caressing and kissing her all over her body. He reached under her panties and felt her wet pussy and worked two fingers inside of her. Tasha felt electric waves through her body as Sam sucked her nipples and fingered her wet pussy. He licked and sucked over every inch of her body before she pushed him back to the bed. He laid back and she pulled his boxers down, exposing his massive rock hard cock.
“Yeah girl that’s what you want isn’t it?”
“Mmmmm yessss,” she purred some more as she took the head of his dick in her mouth and stroked him up and down. She looked him deep in his eyes as she bobbed her head up and down and stroked over his thick shaft.
“I need that dick in me,” she hissed and Sam thankfully got up off the bed and grabbed some condoms out of his pants pocket. They had not discussed this prior but Tasha was not on birth control, as Alex had a vasectomy a few years ago. Sam having this forethought certainly saved an awkward conversation since it hadn’t been thought of before now. Sam unrolled the Trojan Magnum over his cock as Tasha bit her lip in anticipation. She laid back on the bed and Sam climbed on top of her and spread her legs wide. He rubbed his dick head on her wet pussy up and down as they kissed deeply and then he slid it in. He took a few slow strokes to get her accommodated before getting himself balls deep inside her. He took it slow at first but then she bucked her hips against him giving him the good to go. He started pumping her faster and she grabbed him and pulled him in. Sam was grabbing and sucking her breasts and she was whimpering in ec*stasy as he worked that big dick in her so good. They switched positions numerous times, Tasha rode him like a cowgirl, before climbing off and then him mounting her from the back. This made Tasha cum hard a couple times and it was almost too much. It had been a long time since she had been worked over by someone with the size of Sam’s equipment and she wasn’t quite used to it. But she was a trooper, and after a quick break to catch their breath, Sam got back on top missionary for the finale. Their marathon session ended soon after, with Tasha begging him to cum, and a few minutes later he obliged, as her tight married pussy milked him of his entire load. They laid back next to each other, cuddling, sweating, and panting, until they both came down from their sexual high. They made small talk for a while but neither of them were ready for this to end so she coaxed him back to hardness with her mouth asked him to put on another condom so they could go again. They had that new lover energy and so they did it again. Doggy, missionary, cowgirl, for over 1.5 hours until Tasha couldn’t take it anymore.
“I’m tapping out!” she finally exclaimed, and Sam laughed.
“Glad I could get you what you been missing,” he smirked, while she replied,
“Not funny.” Sam laid back on the bed and watched this hot white wife he had just bedded pick her clothes up off the floor and get dressed. Tasha looked at her phone and saw a text from Alex that he had sent around 9:00 asking when she was coming home. It was now after 10:00.
“I’ll be home soon, just saying bye to Sydney.”
