A White Wife Can't Resist

By Leigh Temple

Jess is a happily married woman, bright, successful, respectable, and white. In fact, she's the very definition of a middle-class suburban American wife.

So why is she staring at Jordan, the handsome black man sat at the table next to Jess and her husband? She's a happily married woman, isn't she? So why can't she get a grip of herself and stop these thoughts from running through her head? But eventually, they go their separate ways, and that's the end of it.

Well, until later, when Jess comes across Jordan in the swimming pool at their hotel. Any ability to control herself is soon lost when she sees the size of the bulge in Jordan's swim shorts. Is this conservative white wife really about to give in and cheat on her husband just because the handsome black guy has a massive cock?

Why is she unable to resist? Why is she behaving like this, and does she really think he husband won't find out? And what will happen when Mark finds out his pretty little white wife has been on her knees in front of a black man?

• Language: English
• Publisher: SABooks
• Release date: Feb 1, 2022
• ISBN: 9780463975510

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Chapter 1

This was the beginning of Jordan’s second week in the lakes region of New Hampshire, on a computer consulting job. But the fact was that he had only done two days’ worth of work for the company that hired him. The rest of the time they just wanted him available in case they needed him to iron out any wrinkles in their programs as they completed the changeover to a new system they had bought from the company he represented. So, as it turned out, he had had several vacation days with pay while staying in this beautiful area of the granite state. Jordan’s family had brought him many times to area lakes when he was a child, and it’s fair to say he loved it here. But at this point, he was starting to get pretty bored because he had revisited several of the area sites and didn’t have a lot else to do with himself other than work out in the health club of the inn where he was staying. But deep down he was thankful that the August weather had been beautiful every day.

As a twenty-seven year old black American Jordan was pretty happy with his life, both in terms of personal and career accomplishments. Over the years, he had always been told how cute he was by girls, both by black and white girls alike. He didn’t know if he really was, he just knew that that’s what everyone always said. As he grew through high school and college, sports helped him to sculpt a near perfect body to go with what he was now told were incredibly good looks, even for a black guy. At six foot four, and one hundred ninety-five pounds, Jordan figured he had finally stopped growing. And, his medium brown skinned body is smooth, and incredibly well defined from his shaved head down to my feet.

Most women he had been out with are totally taken with my body and with the pretty good sized package he possessed. As of yet, he just hadn’t not found the right woman to settle down with. It seems that whenever he met someone who really interested him, she is either engaged or already married. He was starting to find it really frustrating.

In terms of his career, Jordan was really happy with the way he had advanced within the companies he had worked with since he got out of school five years ago. It seems the only let down in my life is the fact that he still didn’t have someone special with whom he could share the future.

Anyway, as these thoughts played through Jordan’s mind as he sat at the bar at the inn and was drinking a couple of drafts before eating another supper alone, he was interrupted by an incredibly beautiful white girl who climbed up on the stool next to his. When he looked over at her as she sat down, he realized she was perhaps the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. She looked to stand about 5’8", and probably weighed around 120. At first sight, she had an absolutely incredible body. Their eyes locked for a split second and they stared at one another, and she smiled a beautiful smile and asked him,

This seat isn’t taken is it?

No, it isn’t. Jordan managed to reply as he drank in her beautiful body and smile. Their eyes locked for a moment longer than needed, and he got the feeling that she was looking him over just as much as he was giving her the once over. His stomach stirred just a bit as their eyes held on to one another’s just a little too long. But his next realization was that her boyfriend, check that, husband was standing behind her because there were not two stools left empty together. Jordan’s heart sank as they broke their gaze and he quickly recouped by offering to move one stool to his left to allow her husband to sit next to her. They both smiled and thanked the handsome black stranger.

Thanks, really appreciate it. Mark Somers, and my wife Jess. He offered his hand as he took Jordan’s stool. Jess again gave him her incredible smile and onced him over as she said thanks herself.

Jordan Saunders, hi guys. It’s no problem. Jordan heard himself say to Mark and Jess as he shook his hand and then her beautifully soft and small white hand. She probably felt nothing like Jordan did. But when their hands touched, he felt his heart and stomach knot in excitement. Looking again at Mark, Jordan realized that Mark and Jess looked as though they were a couple right out of some hot sex movie. Not only was she absolutely gorgeous, but Mark was also an extremely hot looking white stud who Jordan guessed to be around his age. They both had gym bodies, and were dressed in a way that at once showed off the fruits of their labors at their local gym, but did not flaunt them. She had straight thick dirty blond hair that fell just below her shoulders. She was wearing a low cut, navy blue top that let the entire world see her beautifully tanned cleavage that was just the perfect size. Around her incredibly thin waist was a short white skirt was barely above her knees when she stood, and revealed just enough of her long and firm thighs and calves to set Jordan’s abdomen on fire. And her ass was just incredible! Her complexion was beautifully smooth and tanned. Piercing blue eyes shone bright from her tanned face. Jordan suddenly realized he was probably staring, but he just could not help himself.

So Jordan, are you vacationing? Mark had jolted Jordan back to reality. Almost embarrassed that he was glaring at Jess, he quickly came back with the answer, He was there on business. As he talked to Mark, Jordan saw that he and Jess were probably the perfect match. He was just a little shorter than Jordan, was also lean but very well defined and tightly muscled. He could easily have been a model. Jordan did notice that he had thick jet black hair on his head which was complemented by a fairly deep late day shadow of beard growth. His arms were also very hairy. Too bad, Jordan thought to himself, She likes hairy dudes, and I’m not one of them.

Mark ordered drinks for Jess and himself and insisted that he buy Jordan another beer as well. They told Jordan how they were on a few days vacation and had just arrived at the inn. Mark was a lawyer in Boston, and Jess was currently in her last year of law school. They were both real pleasant and outgoing, and Jordan doubted Jess had any idea that she was giving him the hardon of the century. When she talked to him, Jordan had a hard time just looking her in the eyes because he wanted to examine every inch of her beautiful body. And her voice was so feminine; it was all he could do not to jump on her. While they all talked, Jordan suspected that Jess was playing with him. She had to feel the sexual vibes that he felt for her. But, Jordan reasoned, that that was impossible. She had a hot stud for a husband, and although he now knew Jordan was a hot item when it came to the interests of the ladies, she didn’t need him. Jordan told himself to suck it up and realize that this developing fantasy of his was all in his own mind. As they continued to talk, Mark and Jordan soon discovered that they had played similar sports in high school and college, and that they had done similar things to keep in shape since graduating. They both became more relaxed talking with each other, and Jordan really enjoyed the conversation after a week of dialogue with just the bartender. Jess also showed a great interest in sports and easily fitted into the conversation. Each time Jordan looked at her he was so frustrated that he could not find such a catch for himself. Not only did she have to be incredible in bed, but she also had a sharp mind and a great sense of humor.

When the bartender offered to show Jordan the food menu, Mark and Jess both insisted that he eat dinner with them. Jordan told them that he really appreciated it, but that they were there to enjoy themselves on vacation. They still insisted. Reluctantly, Jordan agreed and thanked them.

At dinner, the conversation did not lag at all. The three of them had a great time talking and the time went by quickly. Jordan learned that Mark was 29 and Jess were his age. They had been married for four years. The perfect couple. Jordan was so jealous of Mark, because he had Jess, and Jordan did not. He kept sneaking stares at her, and told himself that it was only my imagination that she was doing the same with me. Seeing the time, and thinking that these guys wanted to hit the sheets early for some exercise, he excused himself, saying that he had to call into the office and do some computer work. Jess and Mark told me that they were planning to ride into the mountains tomorrow and if he was on another day off said he should come. Jordan thanked them, but told them he thought he would be busy. Just before Jordan left the table, they grilled him on the athletic facilities at the inn and he told them that they were great and went virtually unused on a daily basis. Jordan told them he usually did a midnight swim and hit the spa, even though he wasn’t supposed to, but said no one cared. Jordan thanked them again, and bid them good night. As he left the table, he turned back to wave a final time, and noticed Jess staring at him. She returned the wave.

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When Jordan got back to my room, all he could do was fantasize about the different ways he could fuck Jess. Over the next hour and a half he