I left for the airport immediately after receiving a call from the emergency room of a Chicago hospital, pausing only to throw together a few necessities and to call my husband to tell him where I was going.

My old college friend Phyllis had been in a bad accident, and was asking for me. I knew I had to go, as Phyllis had recently gone through a nasty divorce, and was essentially alone.

I arrived to find my friend in the ICU, hooked up to all kinds of life support equipment. But I was relieved when the attending physician assured me that, though she had been severely injured, she was in no danger and would recover in time.

I spent most of the day at the hospital, watching Phyllis slip and out of sleep, conversing with her when she was conscious. As night came on, Phyllis begged me to go and get some rest. She had one of the nurses fetch her keys from her purse, and told me I could stay at her house for as long as I was there.

The first thing I did when I got to Phyllis’s place was to take a hot shower, standing under the refreshing cascade for a good half hour. Afterward I toweled off, brushed my hair and went out of the bathroom, still naked, intending to lie down for a while.

As I exited the bathroom I was startled, to say the least, when I came face to face with a young black man, who looked as surprised to see me as I was to see him. I was so stunned I just froze for about 10 seconds before stepping quickly back into the bathroom and slamming the door.

Fortunately, Phyllis had left an oversized robe hanging on the back of the door. I donned it quickly, still shaken, and after a minute opened the door again, determined to face this young man and tell him to get out before I called the police. But before I could do so, he explained hastily that he was Phyllis’s caretaker, that he lived in a little cottage at the back of the property, and that he had seen the light in Phyllis’s house and had come to investigate, using his key to the back door. He added that his name was Ralph, and that he’d worked for Phyllis, and her former husband, for four years.

Once I told him who I was and my reason for being in the house, Ralph apologized for intruding on my private moment. I said it was all right, and we should just forget what happened, as it was nobody’s fault. Ralph agreed, and said he would leave me alone, promising not to bother me again.

I made myself a light dinner and then fell into Phyllis’s bed, tired out from my trip and the emotions of the day. In the morning I took another shower before going back to the hospital. This time I tried out Phyllis’s hand-held massaging shower head, with which I discovered that I could easily bring myself to orgasm. This was a welcome relief, since I’m used to a very active sex life.

I was happy to find that Phyllis was apparently making progress, although the doctors said she would have to stay in the hospital for at least another week. I assured her that I would stay until she was fully recovered, and that Ed, my husband, would just have to understand.

Phyllis smiled at me then and asked me if I’d met Ralph. I said I had, and told her how we’d met. She laughed and said that wasn’t the first time Ralph had been in her bedroom. “He’s a fantastic fuck,” she told me. “You should try him, because it’s going to be a long time before I can do the wild thing again.”

I told her not to forget that I was a married woman, but she just laughed again, saying, “Hey, you’re talking to me, honey. I remember when you and I had the most active vaginas in our class, and I don’t think either of us has changed that much. So don’t tell me you’re an innocent little housewife.”

I laughed too, and told her she had too good a memory, and we left it at that.

That night I had just gotten into bed when there was a soft knock on the bedroom door. Before I could say anything the door opened slowly, and Ralph came in, wearing a short silk robe, open enough at the top to expose his rippled masculine chest. As I stared at him, he smiled. “Sorry,” he said. “I know I said I’d leave you alone, but the thing is, Phyllis called me from the hospital and told me I should come up and pay you a visit tonight.”

I was speechless as he moved to the bed and then dropped the robe, revealing what I can only describe as one of the most mouth-watering cocks I’d ever seen, slowly becoming erect. It was pretty long and extremely thick, with a huge purple head that was already oozing precome.

Well, as I said, I was used to an active sex life, and Phyllis had not been wrong about the continuing hunger of my vagina. And being faced with this fine-looking young black man and his most impressive equipment was an opportunity I couldn’t pass up. I threw back the sheet covering my naked body and held my arms up to him, saying, “Is this what Phyllis sent you up here for?”

Yeah, that’s it, all right,” Ralph said, a little hoarsely. “But it’s up to you, and I’ll leave if you want me to.”

“Oh no,” I told him. “Oh no you don’t, you aren’t going anyplace until that gun has been fully unloaded.” He was completely hard now, his throbbing erection jutting up from his jet-black pubic nest as though straining to get away from his body. I was ready too; I could feel my juices trickling down the crack of my ass as he got on the bed and moved between my open legs. But instead of taking me, he pulled my ass up with both hands, then lowered his head until he was able to tickle my anus with the tip of his tongue, his nose pressed between my dripping cunt lips.

Ralph rimmed my asshole that way until I begged him to eat my cunt. Which he proceeded to do with vigor, licking my dripping pussy lips and teasing my swollen clit, driving me right to the brink of climax before plunging his hot thick tongue deep into my cunt, setting off a truly explosive orgasm.

I was still convulsing when I felt the huge head of his cock seeking entry to my womanhood. Proceeding slowly, he just kept up a steady pressure until he breached my entrance, stretching my labia to the max. He was well aware of his size, and thoughtfully entered me a little at a time, allowing my vaginal canal to expand gradually to receive him.

I was both relieved and thrilled when I felt his balls resting against my ass, which was still pulsing from the recent rimming. It meant I had taken all of him, and my stuffed pussy was thanking me. People can talk all they want about how size doesn’t matter, but any truthful woman will tell you how great it feels to have her pussy filled to bursting with rampant man meat.

Ralph stopped briefly to give me time to adjust, then began to stroke slowly in and out, using the full length of his mighty cock. He was stimulating my clit in the process, continually driving me to greater heights, bringing me closer and closer to a monster orgasm, which was so strong when it finally exploded that it caused me to pass out.

When I came to he was still inside me, still not having come. He asked me if I was ready again, and I said yes. This time he fucked me harder and faster, plundering my deepest regions steadily for about 10 minutes before we exploded together, my clasping cunt milking his pulsing dick, sending surges of steaming semen to fill every crevice of my vagina until it overflowed, soaking the sheet beneath us.

Ralph fucked me twice more during that night, and when we showered together in the morning I gave myself once more to my ebony stud before heading back to the hospital.

Phyllis grinned at me as I approached her bed. “I told you Ralph was a good fuck, didn’t I?” she said. “He has the biggest dick I’ve ever had inside me. Did he service you well?”

I didn’t know whether she had talked to Ralph that morning, or had seen something in my face, or whether she just knew me too well. “Yes, he did,” I told her. “He was damn good, and I intend to take advantage of him while I’m here, since you’re out of commission for now.”

“Be my guest,” Phyllis said. “Just so I know he’ll still be here when you leave.”

For the next few days I spent most of my day with Phyllis at the hospital, and all of my nights with Ralph in her bed. When the weekend came around, my husband decided to fly in to spend it with me. I managed to sneak in a quickie with Ralph shortly before Ed arrived, which left my cunt full of semen. I knew that the first thing Ed would want to do was to get me naked and in bed, and I also know that discovering my pussy oozing another man’s come would fire up his hormones even more, as it always had.

“I’ve been a naughty wife again,” I whispered to him as he mounted me. “I’ve been feeding my pussy dark meat for several days, so you’re about to dip your dick into an interracial pool.” Ed was so turned on that he hosed me all night long, while I told him all about what Ralph and I had been doing together.

The next night he urged me to slip out to Ralph’s cottage, then come back to give him fresh sloppy seconds, as well as the latest details. After he returned home, Ed called me daily to hear me describe my raunchy exploits with Ralph the night before, while he jerked off.

I stayed in Chicago for another 10 days, until Phyllis was recovered enough to return home and take care of herself. When I finally left, Phyllis thanked me fervently for being with her, and I thanked her for sharing her black stud with me. She laughed and reminded me that we had shared quite a few cocks ever since we’d lost our virginity, back in the day — including those of our respective husbands. But that’s another story.