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 Author: Ascribe
Title: Car Job
Summary: Rie watches her boyfriend play basketball and gets an
unexpected invitation during one of the games.
Keywords: MF, interr, cuckold, cheat
Part: 1 of ?







   Car Job

   Rie was excited as she sat on the grass near the side of the basketball
court and talked to Rashad.  She was supposed to be watching her boyfriend
but instead was chatting it up with the guy who had dunked on him the
previous game.

   "You were terrific last game.  I think you scored on my boyfriend every
time you got the ball."

   She smiled and listened as he explained why his team lost the game.  She
didn't understand exactly what he meant about guards and forwards, but she
nodded and laughed when he laughed.  He put his hand on her arm several
times during the conversation and she realized it was a very welcome and
exciting touch.

   After about 15 minutes Jay surprised her by walking over to the side of
the court; the game had ended without her realizing.  She smiled and told
him he played well, feeling a little guilty about sitting so close to
Rashad.  When she turned however, he had inched back away so the distance
between them was about the same as that of any other two people sitting on
the grass.

   She wanted to ask if he won but realized the question would have quickly
betrayed her lack of interest in the game.  It was no matter, as if on cue
he answered the question that wasn't asked.

   "I was okay.  We have a good team though."

   He took a drink from the water bottle left in her charge and sauntered
back onto the court.  She was glad his team won and that he was leaving.

   Rashad picked up the conversation where it had momentarily stopped.  He
was tall, black, handsome, and very fit.  She couldn't help but wonder if
the myth about size was true in his particular case.

   "Do you just keep playing as long as your team wins?"

   She wasn't so much curious about the rules of pick-up basketball as she
was to know how long her boyfriend might be otherwise occupied while she
chatted with an interesting new friend.

   "Yeah you just keep goin'.  He got most of the best players on his team.
He might be runnin' all day."

   They laughed and she wondered if he knew why she asked.  Rashad promptly
turned the topic of conversation to music.  She and Jay typically had
different tastes and it was nice to talk to someone about hip hop and R&B
for a change.

   "You heard the new Kanye CD?"

   She shook her head.

   "I got it in my car if you want to go check it out."

   It was an offer amply brimming with hazard, she realized.

   "I don't know," she started, pausing a moment for lack of a second
sentence.  "My boyfriend might be done soon."

   "Oh I definitely hear you.  Tell you what, I'm gonna go up and listen to
it for a few 'cause some of the tracks are just bangin'.  If you want to
come up in a bit feel free okay?"

   She smiled and told him okay, turning back to the game as he got up and
walked to his car.  It was only a few minutes later Jay strolled off the
court again for a water break.  When he started playing again, she got up
from the grass, wiped off her pants, and proceeded up the hill to the small
makeshift dirt parking lot on the side of the road.

   He greeted her from inside the vehicle with a smile and an open car door
summons.  She sheepishly got in and wondered what would happen next.  True
to his word, he played the new Kanye CD, albeit at a low volume level while
they began to chat.

   "Where you from, girl?"

   She told him she was from New Zealand, half white and half Maori.

   "Ahh, you a half white girl then.  I was wondering about that."

   She could see the basketball players in the distance running back and
forth from one end of the court to the other.

   "You know what I like about white girls?  They give the best head."

   She giggled uncontrollably.

   "Is that right?"

   She was dizzy with laughter at the flirty comment and suspected it was
not especially unobvious to him.

   "Why don't you show me what you can do?"

   If she was a little dizzy before, she became drunk after what was a
plain invitation to suck his cock.  She was aware she had made a sound
which was a combination of an exhale and an "oh", and then proceeded to add
"kay" a half second later.

   "Sorry girl, I wouldn't normally ask so quick but your man is gonna be
done again soon and he'll be lookin' for you."

   He slipped his thumbs into the elastic of his basketball shorts and in
one deft motion had lifted himself off the car seat and pushed his shorts
and underwear down his legs.

   There was little doubt in her mind that she was going to give him what
he wanted.  This became clear after she absentmindedly turned toward him,
rested her hand on his leg, and looked down at his sizable hardness.

   She was vaguely aware of several other people moving up the small hill
toward the parking lot when he moved his hand to the back of her head and
gently guided her in a downward arc to his large jutting black cock.  He
moaned when she took the head into her mouth and sucked on it.  It was
occurring to her how much bigger and harder and all around nicer his
manhood was than that of her boyfriend when she heard a voice come from
outside of the car.

   "Oh shit!  That white boy's girl is in Rashad's car sucking his dick!"

   The sentence became quieter toward the end until ultimately the word
"dick" was barely audible, and she knew Rashad had rolled up the window and
likely, or at the very least hopefully, shooed away whoever had spoken. 
Although her skin tone was roughly equivalent to that of a light hued
Latina, her full blush would have been plain for anyone to see had she not
been face down in the man's crotch.

   He put his hand back on her head and guided her up and down, perhaps
securing her participation for the remainder of the blowjob lest she get
cold feet after being spotted by a third party.  Rie however had no
intention of stopping.  She doubted Jay would have been able to hear what
was said as it was at least a hundred yards down the hill to the basketball
court, but she didn't care.  She was going to get the wonderful new man off
with her mouth and then whatever happened afterward would happen.

   He was leaning in her direction and running his hands over her ass and
apparently liking what he saw when he spoke in a hushed tone.

   "Damn girl.  I ought to take you somewhere quiet and fuck you."

   She whimpered involuntarily onto his shaft upon hearing his preference.

   His moaning became louder and more frequent and she could tell he was
going to cum soon.  She moved her lips to the tip of his cock and sucked on
it with increased pressure until he grunted and began flooding her mouth
with his warm sticky fluid.  Although she flatly refused to let Jay cum in
her mouth she was aroused by the smell and taste of Rashad and couldn't
wait to show him what a good girl she was.

   She meant to swallow his load as he gave it to her, but after gagging a
bit on the first spurt and realizing it would be better to let him finish
then send it down in a single gulp, she held his cock in her mouth as the
thick fluid continued to spasm out.  Due to the position in which she had
sucked him off and the laws of gravity being what they are, a large pool of
cum had collected in the front of her mouth where she could fully taste it.
It was slightly salty and bitter, and she found herself wishing there was
more.  Caught up in the moment she moved the viscous mass to the back of
her mouth and swallowed, savoring the aftertaste as it trickled down her
throat.

   "Damn girl."

   His head had rolled back onto the seat and his eyes pointed upwards,
closed.  She spotted another bit of milky white fluid that had leaked out
onto the tip of his cock and went back for it, hungrily sending it down
with the rest.

   He repeated his previous sentiments.

   "Damn girl."

   She giggled and checked the basketball court.  The game was still in
progress and she could make out her boyfriend as one of the men running up
and down the court.

   "You should get back.  But damn girl, let me get your number."

   She took his phone and called her own with it, then at his urging exited
the car and scampered down the hill to her previous spot on the grass.  She
kept an eye on Jay and he didn't seem to notice her at any point during her
return trip.

   When it was finally time to go, over an hour later, she walked with him
to his car and assumed he was none the wiser about her liaison when he
didn't mention the temporary disappearance from the court.  By the time
they were in the car and driving home it was clear he had no clue.  She was
pretending to be interested in his work-related dialogue when her phone lit
up with a text.  She quickly checked and saw it was from the same number
she had dialed an hour or so ago.

   "We should meet at the court again sometime soon".

   She was lost in another world and had completely tuned out her
boyfriend.

   "Babe?  Who is it?"

   "Oh, its...Janet...from work.  She wants to see a movie sometime."

   He nodded as she proceeded to reply with a text of her own.

   "Possibly :)"

   She put her phone back in her purse as an idea struck her.

   "I think I know what I want for my birthday, Jaybee."

   "Oh yeah?  What's that?"

   She was happily contemplating how Rashad would feel inside of her and
even an hour later was still able to slightly savor his aftertaste in her
mouth as she smiled and spoke.
   "The new Kanye CD."