Kelly Takes a Turn Ch. 04

Note: I'm sorry for the extended delay in posting this chapter. Life just gets in the way sometimes. That plus some writer's block and boom, months have gone by.

As always, I welcome constructive feedback. However, comments that are racist or suggest violence/hate will be deleted.

Reading earlier chapters will provide essential context for some references in this one.

Thanks as always to Todger for his incredible editing assistance!!

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The days until the hospital finally found Kelly's father some long term hospice care continued with a similar routine which altered Kelly's sexual mindset completely; she woke Tyrell every morning with a blowjob, fucked him in the afternoon, and then capped the evening with him taking her in whatever method they happened to perform. By the time the transport ambulance left her father's house for the final time, Kelly viewed good sex as a requirement in life. Tyrell had turned her from the woman who had occasional casual sex with her husband, to a woman who needed to fuck regularly.

Unfortunately, along with this realization was the acknowledgment that she needed to return home to her husband David, lest he make an unannounced trip to her father's house and catch her in the throes of her new found passion.

Tyrell, knowing this moment was coming, couldn't help but smile as he watched her inner turmoil run its course. He knew she was hooked now. He knew there was no 'real' going back to her former life. He knew she wanted his cock as bad as he wanted her pussy. And he knew from the expression on her face that it wouldn't be long before they worked out just how to make that happen.

The day after her father had been taken to the hospice care and she had finished swallowing Tyrell's morning seed, Kelly knew she had to come to terms with the situation. She continued to suck and tongue bathe his cock as she worked up the nerve to actually break the news that she had to leave. Tyrell smiled down at her as he watched her internal emotional conflict rage.

Finally, Kelly pulled her mouth away from Tyrell's cock and looked up at him. Her voice slightly quivered as she spoke. "Tyrell," she paused to steady her voice, "Tyrell, as much as I don't want to leave, I have to get back to my husband. I...I...I'm so torn on what to do! I can't stay but I don't want to go!"

Tyrell pulled her up onto his chest as he spoke. "I don't want you to go either, but you know your husband gonna start wondering what the fuck's going on if you don't get home soon."

He intentionally chose words that would emphasize to Kelly that David was the reason their fun had to end. He wanted that sentiment to work put up a bit of a barrier between the two of them. A barrier he could exploit.

Kelly could only nod in agreement. Then she spoke, more to ease her own frustration than anything else, "I still have another month and a half before school starts up again. I can make at least a couple trips back up here. I'll make the trips during the week when David won't be able to join me."

Tyrell grinned at her willingness to be so deceptive then gave a response which generated a playful swat from Kelly, "You damn right you gonna make some trips here. You can't deprive this cock of that pussy for too long!"

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Three days later, Kelly was home in her marital bed with her mind fixed on Tyrell's black cock. No matter how hard she tried or what she ended up doing, her mind wandered back to the raw sexual pleasure she experienced with Tyrell.

When she made the bed in the morning she thought how neat the covers had remained overnight compared to what the blankets were like in Tyrell's bed after they spend the night together. Rubbing her hands across her nipples in the morning shower had her wishing it was Tyrell's fingers tweaking them instead. Even when she attempted to do mundane housework such as vacuuming the floor her mind drifted to his cock as she gripped the handle of the vacuum. Her days generally ended by her fingering herself to an orgasm which only served to up the ante for the next day.

Through all of this, she feigned a lack of desire the couple times David attempted to have sex. She blamed her response on her father's situation and she just didn't feel like it. Of course, her real reason was she knew sex with David was no match for fucking Tyrell.

Kelly's marital vows faltered again when she finally ended up texting Tyrell on her fourth night home. It was an innocent text, simply asking how he was doing, but it inspired all the naughty feelings she had so recently been experiencing and attempting to suppress. She giggled to herself like a schoolgirl as she clicked send, and she could feel her breathing and heart rate accelerate with excitement. She didn't have to wait long for a reply.

About 10 minutes after sending her text, her phone buzzed with a wordless reply from Tyrell. He simply sent a picture of his hard black cock seemingly staring at her through the phone's camera. Kelly's mouth began to water at the sight and she simply stared for a few moments before nervously looking around to make sure David was nowhere nearby.

The buzzing from Tyrell's second text startled her and she nearly dropped the phone. There was no picture this time, just a text "Missing me?"

Kelly laughed as she realized she answered "Yes" out loud before typing the word in response to him.

A moment later another message appeared. Tyrell had sent a gif of a black cock sliding in and out of a bare white pussy. It was a close up shot and Kelly was struck by the eroticism of the act. Her hand made its way into her pants and she began to rub her clit as she watched.

A few moments later and she received another gif. Again, a black cock sliding into a shaved pussy. This time, the black man's hand was laid out where the woman's pubic hair had been. Then a third message came, "This could be you if you was here."

Kelly initially had a jealous reaction thinking that might have been Tyrell's cock fucking another woman. She quickly shook those thoughts and realized they were just things he found on the internet to arouse her. "I know it could," she replied, "and I wish it was me."

She paused a moment before adding, "I'll try and come back up in a few more days. Is that ok?"

Tyrell smiled at the obvious desperation in her text; the bitch was good and clean hooked! He let her dangle without a response for about 10 minutes, then answered, "Yea, just make sure your hub stays the fuck home." He paused a moment and then sent another text, "See that clean pussy in those pics? I like that."

Kelly trembled with arousal immediately upon realizing what it was Tyrell wanted her to do.

The following morning, minutes after David had kissed her goodbye and left for work, Kelly was in the bathroom starting the process of removing her pussy hair. Having no experience in this before, she was a little unsure of what to do. But a few clicks on the internet solved that problem. Her hands were shaking as she began to clip away at the hair, knowing she needed to steady them when it came time to actually use her razor.

That evening she broke the news to David that she was returning to see her father for a day or two but that she would be back by the weekend. He urged her to wait for the weekend when he could join her but Kelly insisted she go now so they could relax together once she had returned home.

Kelly was on the road 15 minutes after David left the following morning. The overnight bag she packed contained no bras, no panties, and only clothing she felt would Tyrell would find attractive. She delighted in the sensation of her tits gently swaying within her button down top as she drove.

As Kelly stopped at the last traffic light before Tyrell's street, she quickly tapped out an "I'm here. Call you later" text to David. After seeing the delivered message appear on her screen, the once faithful wife completed her shift into Tyrell's lover. She closed her eyes for a moment and took in a deep breath and then slowly exhaled to complete her transformation. She arrived at Tyrell's five minutes later. A new woman.

Tyrell was perched by his window as he saw Kelly pull up. He watched as she parked her car and then saw a seemingly new woman emerge. There were still vestiges of the prudish woman he had broken just a few short weeks ago, but her sexual confidence was now obvious. He watched as Kelly strode to the door. Her braless tits gently dancing inside her top. Her nipples aroused and awaiting playtime. The skirt she had selected exposing her lovely legs. This imagery caused Tyrell's cock to harden.

Kelly didn't bother to knock. She stepped inside and with a sexual purr, called out, "Tyrell baby...I'm here." She had barely finished the last syllable when Tyrell stepped into her view. He was shirtless. His powerful chest, lean and ripped from his work and exercise, made her breath catch. The top button of his jeans were undone and Kelly felt her heart begin to race. Part of her wanted to race across the floor and leap into his arms. Or fall to her knees. But the other part held her anchored in place as her eyes drank in the sight of him moving towards her.

As Tyrell closed to within the last few feet, he smiled at his conquest. And Kelly then sunk to her knees.

Her hands grabbed at his jeans and slowly pulled them open as she gazed up into his eyes, "Hey baby...mmmm" were the only words she could get out before her lips closed around the head of his cock. Kelly was so far gone in lust that she had no idea just how much her mouth was watering at the sight of Tyrell or the anticipation of what was to come. As she pushed his cock into her mouth, saliva was forced out. It crested her lower lip and hung there, swinging gently as she worked more of his chocolate shaft across her tongue.

The strand of saliva thickened and lengthened the deeper she took him until it finally made contact with her chest and slipped into her cleavage. She felt it slowly work its way down between her tits. She relished the sensation.

At the same time, Kelly was working to open Tyrell's pants to gain better access to him. Once satisfied that she had pulled his pants completely open, she brought her hands up to stroke him, severing the string of saliva which then became lube for her grip.

Tyrell once again marveled at his conquest. He stood there, looking down at Kelly as she obediently looked up at him with his cock in her mouth. He didn't move, letting her do all the work. The only effort he made, other than to present himself to her, was to rest a hand on the top of her head.

He was amazed just how good at cocksucking she had become in such a short time. And the sensation and sight was too much for him to last. The first words Tyrell said to her since her arrival were, "Here it cums little bitch...swallow me!" And his balls began to pump his seed into her mouth.

Kelly felt her own orgasm begin to bloom as she upped her suction and swirled her tongue on the sensitive underside of his cockhead as she milked his balls for all their contents. She swallowed with each rope of cum to make room for more, savoring the taste as she did so. The look of pleasure on Tyrell's face only served to enhance Kelly's own. As Kelly realized his orgasm was ebbing, she pushed forward and took his cock to the root into her throat. She felt his knees slightly buckle and heard him groan out in pleasure as the last of his load pumped into her throat.

When Kelly was certain she had swallowed all he had to offer, she slowly pulled back, easing his cock from her throat and sat back on her heels. She winked at him as she pulled in a deep breath. Then she smiled and said, "Miss me?"

Tyrell didn't verbally respond, he simply smiled as he walked backwards towards his couch where he sat down roughly. Kelly remained kneeling with her sexy smile still on her face for a few moments before she stood. She said to him, "I have a surprise for you." Then, grinning naughtily, she added, "I hope you aren't too tired to receive it."

Tyrell motioned for her to move in front of him and said, "What you got for me? I'm not too tired my little bitch."

Kelly, who was moving the moment Tyrell directed her to, continued to sexily sway towards him. "Are you sure?" she baited him. "I'd hate to show you my surprise and not have you ready for it." Both knew she was simply teasing him, but it served to spice the mood further.

Standing in front of her black lover, Kelly began to slowly unbutton her blouse. She had never had any experience at doing any seductive striptease, but giggling to herself she realized that any woman should be able to at least hold a man in place if he was aroused enough.

Kelly unveiled her tits to Tyrell and studied his expression as she let her blouse fall from her shoulders to the floor. She then pivoted slowly to give Tyrell a side view of her body before turning her back to him and looking at him over her shoulder with a sexy gaze. Her hands reach back for the small retaining button and zipper on the back of her skirt. She unfastened the button and slowly lowered the small zipper.

She watched as he shifted in his seat and saw as his cock slowly began to rise. Kelly slowly dragged her skirt below her hips and offered a sexy shimmy of her ass as if to assist easing herself from the skirt's confines. Once free of her hips, Kelly let the skirt fall to the floor and pool at her feet. She was now completely naked before her lover.

"Are you sure you are ready for your surprise?" It was question that did not need to be asked as his cock was now approaching its full hardness, but Kelly couldn't help but continue the playful act. As Tyrell nodded his approval, Kelly slowly stepped away from the skirt, leaving it in a ball on the floor. She continued to pivot back to facing him as she said, "I hope you like it." And with those words she stood before him, gently running her hands down her naked breasts, across her flat belly, where they came to rest at her freshly shaved pussy.

Tyrell's affirmative groan let her know he liked her surprise. He punctuated that by taking hold of his hard cock and pointing it first towards her and then the ceiling. The motion was a natural beckoning for her to move to him and climb on to his lap. Kelly followed his wordless instruction to the tee.

She straddled his thighs as she climbed on to his lap. Her breathing was heavy with anticipation and excitement as Tyrell positioned his cockhead at her pussy lips. Though desperate to have his cock stretch her pussy again, she could not help but move slowly to both take in the sight and increase the building intensity. Finally, she lowered herself enough for him to come in contact with her wet channel. She had a burning desire to sink her full weight down in order to bury him completely, but she opted to savor the moment and allow him a slow penetration.

The moment his cockhead slipped past her labia her orgasm began. It continued as she felt him slipping deeper and deeper into her until her clit touched his pubic hair. And then the intensity of her orgasm reached its crest. Kelly's hands reached down to grasp at Tyrell's pectoral muscles as she threw her head back in pleasure. She ground her pussy into his pelvis as she came.

Though Kelly could not honestly say if her shaved pussy actually made any difference in the power of this particular orgasm, she could not help but acknowledge it was spectacular. When she finally glanced down to see his black shaft buried in her shaved snatch, she was immediately reminded of the videos Tyrell had sent and began to cum again.

Tyrell remained still, simply presenting her his cock on which to ride. Kelly did not disappoint. She quickly began to rise up and down his shaft before ultimately beginning to nearly bounce upon his lap. Her tits danced before his eyes as she was completely lost in the moment, almost unaware of him being there except for the cock providing her such pleasure.

When she began to slow due to fatigue and needing to catch her breath, Tyrell grabbed her hips to momentarily pause her with himself buried to the root, then he quickly maneuvered her so she was now on her back on the couch and him above her. He then began to piston in and out of her welcoming cunt. Kelly splayed her legs as wide as she could to give her lover as much access to her pussy as possible. As Tyrell felt his own orgasm brewing he reached down and tweaked both of Kelly's nipples which spawned a new orgasm for her as his cock began to pump its seed inside her.

When he finished emptying his load into her womb he held himself deeply inside her and watched as she continued to tweak her own nipples as she came down from the euphoric high they had just mutually experienced. When her eyes finally opened to see Tyrell's smiling face above her, he slowly withdrew his cock and Kelly immediately slipped from the couch to her knees to suck his cock clean of their combined juices.

A short while later Kelly found herself curled up on the couch taking a quick nap to recharge after the incredible greeting she and Tyrell enjoyed.

When she woke, Tyrell told her to get dressed so they could take a run to the store. Kelly complied quickly and checked her appearance in the bathroom before leaving the house. It wasn't until the car was pulling away from the curb did Kelly think about possibly seeing Rashad again and what reaction he might have to seeing her. Her clit seemed to sparkle at the thought.

Tyrell and Kelly pulled up the little store at the gas station and sure enough Rashad was outside with two of the black men she had seen there before and one new man. Kelly's nipples were still perky in her top from her earlier fun and they only further surged with excitement as she got out of the car.

As soon as Rashad saw her walking towards them, he said something to the three men he was standing with and she soon felt all of their eyes upon her. Kelly felt her face flush with embarrassment while at the same time feeling her nipples come to further attention under her top. Her mouth was dry and her breathing heavy as she walked with Tyrell, the ogling of the men apparent and spawning conflicting emotions in the young wife.

The men greeted Tyrell with the familiar fist bumps or greetings but never actually looked at him. Their eyes remained focused on Kelly. Rashad, waiting for the others to finish greeting Tyrell, stepped up to Kelly and pulled her in for a hug. He leaned his mouth down to her ear and whispered, "I been missing you girl. Nice to see you again."

Rashad's breath on her ear, the clear implication of his words, and his embrace enhanced Kelly's dilemma. She feared she would be unable to hide the arousal she was feeling and knew her nipples would be a dead giveaway. She tried to think of something to say to Rashad as he stepped back, but could only look up at him with slightly hooded eyes and say, "Uh, nice to see you again Rashad."

The moment Rashad moved away one of the other men moved in for a hug of his own. The second familiar face followed and then the new man she hadn't seen before today. By the time she had finished hugging all four men, Kelly's pussy was soaked and she was having trouble processing what the men were saying. Thankfully, at least at that moment, they were not talking to her so she didn't need to respond. Instead, they were talking to Tyrell. About her. And their eyes remained on her.

Instead of this being somewhat intimidating or viewing this as any kind of problem, this little event became a moment for Kelly to continue to let down her guard. She felt herself easing into the situation and the environment. Allowing herself to further park the "David's wife" persona and bring the woman she felt like now to the front.

Rashad broke the silence. "Back here visiting your father?"