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Out of town Client

My wife and I have been married for about ten years, after meeting in
college. I considered myself quite the stud back then, but was still
surprised and flattered when I landed someone like Anna. Our love life
has been fabulous, and I know she has never cheated on me. I had a minor
office fling in our third year together, but it only lasted for a few
times. Anna is a Texas gal, grew up on a small ranch outside Dallas. If
there is such a thing as a typical cowgirl, its Anna. Shes nearly as
tall as me, slender, long legs and dark hair nearly to her waist. At
twenty nine, shes a beauty and I know it.
After a stint in the Air Force, I took my computer skills and landed a
nice job in upper management with a manufacturing company. One of my
jobs is to meet out-of-town clients, and take them to dinner, make them
feel comfortable. I have at times allowed some of them, both male and
female, to stay overnight at our large spacious home. That was the case
with Walt, an older black gentleman who was an old friend of one of the
owners. Walt was somewhere between fifty and sixty, a large
athletic-looking black man, well over six-foot, but developing somewhat
of a pot belly now. He dressed tastefully and wore a Rolex, so Anna and
I thought he must be well-off financially.

After he treated us to an expensive dinner out, during which we consumed
several bottles of good wine, we went back home and had a night cap
before bedtime. The night cap lasted for about two hours, during which
Anna served crackers and cheese. After the first hour, the conversation
was mostly between Anna and Walt because the wine was taking its toll on
me. I wasnt so drunk that I didnt pick up on Walt hitting on her every
time he got the chance. Just little things at first, innuendoes, double
meanings, and the like. My eyes drooped but I could still see his
advances even though he seemed unaware of it. Went Anna got up to pour
more wine, Walt followed her, slipped his hands around her waist and
nuzzled her neck. She tried laughing it off at first, but he grew
bolder, turned her around and ran his hands over her hips. Anna pushed
him away, shook her finger angrily and said emphatically, No. Walt
just laughed good-naturedly, but when she took the food tray back into
the kitchen he was right behind her again. Slipping his arms around her
waist, he attempted to kiss her. Anna pushed against his chest, turning
her head to the side, but I could see his hands were holding the cheeks
of her ass tightly, crushing her against his groin. After a short
struggle, they returned to the living room, but I could see by Annas
red face that she was pretty upset.



Anna spoke my name several times, but I remained motionless, watching
through closed eyelids. She finally said, Walt, youre a guest in our
home and a friend of Pats employer, but that doesnt give you the right
to take liberties. Give me your word youll behave.
He said, Of course. By the way, Pat looks like hes out to the world.
Yes, we should all be going to bed soon. Will you please give me a hand
getting him into the bedroom?
I was limp as a rag as they carried me in and laid me onto our
king-sized bed, then quietly departed. I waited a moment, then slipped
silently across the floor, into our adjoining bathroom, and looked
through the crack of a partially open door. They were seated on the
couch and Walt was already at it again, trying to kiss her as she pushed
against his chest and shook her head. He finally forced her backward,
and lowered his face into the softness of her neck. I could hear her
soft mutterings of protest, but Walt seemed oblivious to them. Suddenly,
I noticed his hands were on her breasts, kneading them, pinching her
nipples through her white shirt. One arm across her chest, he unbuttoned
her shirt as she glared at him. Ill scream, I heard her say softly.
Pats in the next room. Hell hear me.
Walt laughed. A freight train couldnt wake him up. Relax.
She started to say something, but Walt crushed his mouth down on hers. I
could see she was giving an honest effort to resist, but he was just too
strong, holding her motionless. He had her breasts bare now, playing
with her nipples as he forced his tongue down her throat. Walts hand
was under her skirt now, reaching high up between her legs. I was
suddenly aware I had gone from someone curious about whether his wife
would be faithful, to a man with a raging hard-on. I was excited by
this! Terribly excited. I felt as if my cock could cut a diamond. Annas
skirt was up to her waist, and Walts knee was between her long legs as
he struggled with removing her panties. I heard her said, No, god damn
it, Walt. Stop it now!
Walt wasnt about to stop. Her panties finally off; Walt slid down, held
both legs in the crook of his arms, and buried his face in my wifes
pussy. I heard her gasp all the way to where I watched gripping my
rampant cock tightly. At first, she simply lie there, but after a while
I saw tell-tell tightening of her thigh muscles, then her bare toes
start to slowly work. Walt was getting to her at last. I almost came
right then, reluctantly forcing my hands away from my cock. My beautiful
Anna was responding to his driving tongue. Just as she tightened her
thighs against his head, grunting softly, Walt stopped, sliding upward
as I head a soft moan of protest from her. I saw his black cock as he
did. It was much bigger than mine, thicker too. He didnt hesitate,
slamming his cock in to the pubic hair as Anna screamed softly. Then he
went to work, fucking her relentlessly. At first she didnt respond,
trying to resist, hold something back, but finally she groaned and
wrapped her arms around his back, fucking him back just as vigorously.
It didnt take long. I listened to their sounds of pleasure as they both
released. Then I released my load into the tissue I retrieved from the
countertop. Walt lay on top of her for a few moments, and I could tell
they were totally spent. After a while they stirred and I scampered back
into bed. A moment later, Anna opened the door and peeked in, closing in
again.
I waited a few moments, went back to my watching place and saw she was
on the floor in front of Walt, licking and sucking his black cock
obediently. My cock stirred again, but I was totally spent so I went
back to bed and dozed off. I didnt know when Anna came to bed.


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Watching The Wife
Chapter- 1 (Our beginning)
One of the things I really got off on when I was in high school was
watching hot girls and women getting undressed for bed. I even pursued
this hobby for a couple years in college. I need to explain what I mean
by watching; I was a voyeur, a serious voyeur. I engaged in serious
peeping on a lot of girls I grew up with, dated and even girls that I
happened to see while at the store or that I saw driving in their cars.
Id follow them when home and come back that later that evening to see
if they qualified as a prospect.

I based a good prospect upon her appearance and also where her bedroom
and bathroom windows were located. If the family had a dog that barked
or was a nuisance the girl or woman was not a prospect. Similarly, if
the blinds or drapes were closed effectively, rendering it impossible
for me to peep, they were not a prospect. Finally, I preferred a house
with poor exterior lighting over a house that had adequate lighting or a
noisy neighbor. I didnt want to be silhouetted with my dick in my hand.
I knew there wasnt any need to take chances. There were too many girls,
women and couples to satisfy my fetish.

I was good as a voyeur and I never got caught although I had a few close
calls. I ran track in high school and I was fast. I ran a respectable
220 yard dash. On one particular occasion I was peeping on a high school
graduate with a kick ass body. I was across the street scoping out her
house and the adjoining houses when a squad car stopped in the middle of
the darkened street. A policeman jumped out of the vehicle and he was
carrying a shotgun. That night I ran my fastest mile.

I was always careful and I thought a situation through before I hit a
new house. I didnt like fences but if there was no lock that was not a
problem. I liked two escape routes and I didnt park my car in the
same block I was working. I preferred an alley to a street and heavy
vegetation to well-trimmed landscape. I even fed several dogs if the
subject appeared to be worth my effort. I saw a lot of exciting things
that I found sexually arousing. Youd be surprised what nice girls do
at night. I watched girls playing with themselves or another girl and
masturbating or couples fucking. I would masturbate while I watched
them. Watching a girl or couple gave me a strange sense of power excited
me erotically. Finally, I knew it was perverted or sick, but I didnt care.

For some reason, after I married I began to experience similar feelings
to those Id had in high school and later. I wanted to watch my sexy
wife, Janet, with another man. I knew a lot of men felt that way and it
didnt go anywhere. I believe my feelings were stronger as a result of
my little perversion which Id enjoyed. I had a virtually irresistible
compulsion to watch a well- endowed man violating my sweet wife. I
wanted to see her orgasm, uncontrollably, on his huge dick after shed
become so turned on she wanted it too. I honestly couldnt stop myself
and I felt helpless in the face of this overpowering desire, which I
knew was terribly wrong.

No matter how much I wanted to get these perverted thoughts out of my
mind, I couldnt. Every time we went out in public other men were
constantly looking at my wife. They had always looked at her because my
wife, Janet, exudes sex and she doesnt even know it or at least at
first she didnt. This went on for over a year and a half and ultimately
I realized I couldnt control my desires.

I had sought counseling at Minirth Clinic but I had been intimidated. I
couldnt open up and share these feelings with my therapist. I mean, how
can you tell a psychiatrist you want to watch your innocent young wife
being fucked senseless by another man? Ultimately, I concluded it was
pointless, not to mention a waste of money. I rationalized this and
concluded I might as well forget it. I was helpless and weak before
the compulsion which consumed me. I read about other couples on the
internet and in books and finally I opened up and shared my feelings
with my young wife. I was embarrassed and apologetic, but I was honest
as I told Janet I wanted to watch another man pleasure her. My innocent
young wife was shocked, angry and hurt; she thought I didnt love her
and this predictably led to marital strife.

Finally, we quit talking about it but these feelings grew stronger. When
we made love Id visualize that it was another man pleasuring her and
making her orgasm. It didnt matter Janet had been shocked when I first
shared my idea with her. Her thought about marriage was the traditional
couple with the white picket fence and all that. Id known my suggestion
could destroy her innocence as surely as the apple Eve had tasted
destroyed her innocence.

Its not that Janet and I had a poor sex life. We had a great sex life
and she loved sex as much as any girl Id ever met. Sometimes, during
our engagement wed spend the entire afternoon in bed and she especially
enjoyed oral sex. I could make her cum as much as fourteen or fifteen
times. She loves sucking cock and shes fantastic at deep throating my
swollen eight-inch dick.

Shes sucked cock since junior high school and on one occasion shed
been sucking her boyfriends dick. They were both dressed when he
expectedly came in her mouth. Her mouth was full of his cum and she
didnt want to get it on her clothing so she swallowed it. She
discovered she loved the taste of cum. Since that time shes always
swallowed guys semen.

Janet is thirty-three and most all of her friends have always considered
her to be hot whatever that means. She is five feet seven inches tall
and her long shapely legs lead up to 36 inch thighs that narrows to a 24
inch waist and then flares out to 34 C sized breasts capped by
sensitive, mauve colored nipples. Shes pretty in that traditional all
American girl type way. She has a cute little nose, nave blue eyes,
straight teeth and an innocent face framed by dishwater blond hair which
she wears down upon her shoulders.

I determined Id change Janets mind, one way or another; I couldnt
stop myself. Janets innocence had always excited me. Shes ten years
younger than I am. I met her when she was twenty-two and shed had
limited sexual experience in that she had been to bed with only one guy
and hed only been interested in his satisfaction. Hed never taken the
time to please her sexually and teach her even the basics of making
love. The first time I fucked her she literally went crazy. Shed never
been properly fucked and I felt like I was violating a child. From the
beginning, I discovered that Janet was an extremely sensual person and
once I got her going she didnt want to stop. There was a lot shed
never experienced and I enjoyed teaching her a few things and she
learned fast.

Thats when I began to buy her clothing at Victorias Secret and the
Electric Boutique, a store on Northwest Highway that specializes in club
wear for swingers and strippers or exotic dancers. I bought her a lot
of risqu clothing that emphasized Bondage and Domination from
Priscillas, a boutique on lower Greenville Avenue, which catered to
wealthy people who had a kinky side. I had never seen her in a pair of
T-Backs before and high heels and she looked like a stripper. I
purchased Guerlain and all kinds of La Mer makeup at Neiman Marcus at
North Park and fragrances at Sephora in the Galleria, two of Dallass
finest shopping malls.

Janet enjoyed getting dressed to go clubbing as much as I enjoyed
watching her. For the first time, she discovered she relished in showing
off her body and I loved it, too (later this would lead to public sex, a
fetish she developed on her own). She didnt understand how sexy she was
or recognize the interest other men had, but I noticed them ogling and
lusting after her.

While she initially didnt understand the effect she had upon other men;
by the time she did understand, she enjoyed it so much that she
continued dressing up for them or me or perhaps herself. It seemed that
it wasnt long before she began to dressing even more suggestively. But
I didnt mind; I loved exposing her to other men.

Janets tits look like theyre trying to burst through whatever shes
wearing and they defy all gravitational laws. Her long mauve colored
nipples are almost always erect and delightfully noticeable. I have
never known her to wear a bra since the day we met except to work or
when she is jogging because shes never liked them. I enjoy seeing her
erect nipples through her thin blouses and tube tops like most other red
blooded males. It was about six months before I asked her not to wear
panties when we went partying. After several weeks of discussion she
finally agreed. I found it stimulating knowing my attractive wife was
naked under her cocktail dress or blouse and short skirt when we went
clubbing and she realized she liked not having panty lines showing. She
even told me that she felt a little wicked.

Janet and I went out every weekend to the hottest clubs and night spots
in Addison and Dallas I could find. Janet was playing dress up every
weekend and the new, revealing clothing Id bought for her turned us
both on. She attracted the attention of not only a lot of men in these
clubs, but also a few women, as well. She began to take more time
getting dressed when she realized the effect she had on other men. She
really liked that and I called her a prick tease. It had become more
than a game with her after shed told me, She hadnt realized how much
she missed being with other men.

Sometimes driving home after an evening clubbing Id place my hand on
her thigh and slide it up to her cleanly shaved pussy. When Id slide my
middle fingers inside her she would be dripping and need to be fucked. I
continued to share the idea of sex with another man with her and I knew
the thought excited her. In the back of her mind, I think she couldnt
stop thinking about another man fucking her. If that wasnt proof
enough, when we got home to make love sometimes Id be a little slow
hanging up my clothes in the work-out bedroom closet. Shed be naked
waiting for me when I walked into our bedroom; it didnt take any time
for her to take off her cocktail dress and she was naked underneath it.
Before I entered Id peak in and see her furiously masturbating herself.
Her hand was buried in her vagina. She had two fingers buried in her
pussy as she moaned and pinched her nipples with her thumbs and fore
fingers.

Janets body is incredible. She has the type of skin that tans easily
and she looks great with or without a tan. She has an innocent yet an
intriguingly sexy face. Shed finger herself with one hand while shed
massage her clit with the other. When she goes over the edge her back
bows and her ass lifts up off the bed. I watched her leave her fingers
in her vagina, catch her breath and do it again.

One evening we were driving home from Sans Souci, the second time wed
been there, and my wife told me she had played with a cute looking
blonde haired dudes dick shed danced with while they were slow
dancing. She quickly added, I mean just through his pants, Sweetheart.
I asked her, How big is his dick?
My wife replied with a thoughtful look on her beautiful face, Well, I
cant be certain, but hes bigger than you, Honey.

Hearing Janet tell me that made my dick so hard. I couldnt help but ask
her, Would you like to play with his dick again and then tell me about it?
She quickly responded, Do you mean have it in my hands to tease and
play with and stuff?
I said, Yes, and would you like to suck it if you had the chance?
Janet didnt hesitate, OhYeah, you know how much I love sucking a hard
dick. Id like it a whole lot if you wouldnt mind. Hes hot and Id be
lying if I didnt tell you I let him play with my tits, too. He even
sucked my nipples, Honey, and you know what that does to me. When we
were in the middle of the dance floor he had his leg between my thigh
and I rubbed my pussy against his knee while his hands were on my ass.
That really made me hot when she talked like that and when she told me
what had happened as we drove home. I knew I was going to use our
biggest dildo on her and make her cum on that monster for a long time
before I fucked her, that night. I thought about what she told me and
then I asked her, If that was all they had done?
My wife was quiet for a minute and I knew she was thinking and then she
replied, Promise you wont get mad?
I assured her, I promise I wont get mad, Baby. Feel my dick.
Janet felt my rock-hard dick and smiled as quickly replied, Your dick
sure likes hearing about another guy making me hot! You know how horny I
get when someone sucks my nipples?
I nodded as my hard dick continued throbbing, almost painfully.
She went on, Well, his leg was teasing me and I sorta began humping
against him as he ground his knee right into my pussy. You know how it
is on the dance floor when its crowded and its dark with wall to wall
people. He pulled me to him and his hand was between my thighs and I
didnt stop him and then he had two fingers inside me. That was when I
knew I wanted him to fingerfuck me and make me cum. I needed his hand in
my pussy. He was finger fucking me so good and rubbing my clit at the
same time and I didnt want him to stop. He knew how to make me happy. I
mean, he knew what he was doing. It was only a few minutes before he
made me cum.

After I came I was so weak I just held onto him. I guess I didnt
realize his fingers were still inside me. Hed paused for a minute and
as I came around he started playing with me again, you know. I couldnt
help it, I really couldnt. He made me cum again and it was so intense
and so deep, Baby. I was tingling all over.
I was so turned on I could hardly drive and I told Janet that turned me
on. I asked her if anything else happened. She replied, No, except he
put his fingers that were inside me in my mouth.
I asked her what shed done when he did that.
Janet responded immediately, What do you think I did? I sucked my cum
off his fingers.

When we got home I got the WET Platinum and our eleven inch dildo thats
so big Janet can hardly take it and set it on our night stand by the
bed. I lowered my head between her thighs and began lapping up her cum
from her pussy. I concentrated on her swollen clit rising proudly above
her puffy pussy. After Id made her cum three or four times I took the
huge cyberskin dildo with bulging realistic veins and lubricated it. I
watched Janets hungry pussy as the gigantic dildo spread her pussy
lips, which clung to it obscenely. I remembered it was only a short time
back when she couldnt take that massive dildo and now she loved it. I
continued licking her clit as I felt her hips moving forward eagerly
accepting the invading penis inside her pussy.

Janet said, Pound me, I need it. I need it tonight. I need itfuck me
hardharder than that, Baby!
I was surprised at her language, but I pushed harder and felt her breath
quicken as I pushed the oversized cock all the way inside her until the
thick head slammed into her cervix before withdrawing it only to slam it
deeper into her. I looked at her as I began to move it faster in and out
of her pussy and her eyes roll backwards in her head. Her hands squeezed
her breasts pinching her nipples as her hips rose up and down,
excitedly. In less than a minute she began cumming, her hips gyrating
wildly almost as if she was having a seizure.

I whispered, Pretend its that hot blond haired man fucking you. Her
eyes were closed as she said, What do you think Im doing? She moaned
and came once again on the dildo as her hands gripped her wide spread
thighs holding them up. She moaned, Oh fuck yeah, fuck me hardfuck my
pussy hard with that big dick.

I was so excited watching my wifes response that I couldnt wait to
fuck her. When I finally pulled that huge dildo out of her it was coated
with her cum. My wife had creamed all over it and I took it into my
mouth and sucked her cum off of it. She was acting like a little slut as
I mounted her she said, Do you still want me to pretend its somebody
else fucking me, Sweetheart?
I said, Yes, Baby. Pretend its somebody elsepretend its the guy who
made you cum tonight.
Janet continued as her pussy easily swallowed my eight inch cock, Would
it turn you on if you were really watching Mike fuck me?
I responded, Whos Mike?
Janet laughed and said, The good looking guy who made me cum tonight.
I couldnt help it and I shot my load of cum deep in her pussy. Then I
paused, Would you like for Mike to fuck you?
Janet laughed quietly, I asked you first!

Chapter- 2 (Janet meets Mike)

After that weekend Janet became more outgoing with other people when we
went clubbing. We decided to join Sans Souci. We were surprised we liked
everyone wed met at the club. Their honesty was refreshing even though
the nightclub was an off-premise swingers club and people went there to
meet other couples and singles to have sex. We determined we wouldnt
have sex with other people. We werent really into that.
We got in the habit of going to Sans Souci every Friday and Saturday
night. Id clean Janets bathroom, the master bathroom, every Friday and
Saturday afternoon in order to create an erotic atmosphere for her as a
prelude for her evening. Id set out scented candles, adjust the
lighting to low, turn on mood or suggestive hip hop music and provide
her with a Playgirl or Cosmopolitan magazine. I knew Janet loved her
evenings at the club as she began to dress even more suggestively.

My wife had definitely become an item with other club members. Usually
shed wear a short tight skirt that emphasized her long legs and tight
ass. Her skirts ended about five inches above her knees and exposed her
legs and most of her thighs almost to her ass. Since she never wore a
bra when she wore one of her see-thru blouses her succulent breasts were
totally exposed. When shed wear one of these blouses she usually
slipped a vest or coat on over it. Once wed gotten to the club and
shed had a drink or two she took it off. Many women wore a lot less,
but most of them didnt look as hot as my wife. Her makeup was heavier
than Id ever seen her wear it and she looked hot, very hot.

I continued to be turned on by the idea of other men enjoying my
beautiful wife. I couldnt forget my voyeuristic history in high school
and college and it still turned me on when I thought about it. My wife
was extremely sexy and her evolving sensuality and self-assuredness
intrigued and excited me. For example, on one occasion I was in the
Mens room taking a leak. One club member named Derrick played football
for the Dallas Cowboys. He was black, good looking and built like a
bull. Derrick dated a lot of white women and that evening he entered the
bathroom as I was zipping up my blue jeans. Derrick walked into the
bathroom and said to no one in particular, Damn, that Sanders chick is
so fucking hot!
We had a black man who had all sorts of after shave products, hair care
products, mouth washes, chewing gum, etc. He was a nice guy and I
enjoyed joking with him. He was chuckling when Derrick made his comment
about Janet and he nodded towards me when he told Derrick, Shes his
wife.
Derrick apologized and I said, Dont be silly, as I introduced myself.
I combed my hair and tipped the man with the grooming products and
invited Derrick to come meet Janet. I told him, She saw you on
television, two weeks ago and shed love to dance with you.
Derrick was elated and I took him to our table and told Janet what hed
said and she laughed. She looked especially hot that night and her
beautiful breasts were visible through her thin blouse as she led
Derrick onto the dance floor. It made my dick hot watching them dance
with both of her arms around his neck as she slowly rubbed her tits
against him and his hands were on her ass. Derrick was a nice guy, but
wed not gone that far at the time.

When a couple wanted to play at Souci, the guy would dance with his
woman in front of him. He could steer her to another couple who was
dancing like they were, be it a guy or a girl. On several occasions
Janet was in front of me as we danced up to another guy. We were still
getting our feet wet, but one night the blond guy who had messed around
with Janet our first evening finger fucked her while I danced behind
her. The club was crowded and only someone right next to us could have
even noticed. I didnt realize what was happening myself until I saw my
wifes hips moving up and down against him. I whispered in her ear, I
was going to sit down. She didnt say anything and I dont think she
even heard me.

She continued dancing with Mike and now she had both arms around his
neck and her head was on his chest. I sat at our table, table fourteen,
and watched. Mike took possession of my wifes pussy and she parted her
shapely thighs to give him total access. I watched them dancing, if you
could call that dancing, until Janets began shaking uncontrollably and
I knew she was cumming.

Mike walked my wife back to our table and gave me a condescending look
as he kissed her. Janet acted as if I wasnt there. I was speechless and
I felt my hard dick leaking in my slacks as I watched her mouth open and
Mikes tongue slip inside hers. On another occasion we were dancing and
a black guy we knew finger fucked her and I didnt even know it happened
until she told me.

I guess if Id thought about it Id have picked up on it sooner. Janet
danced with Mike every weekend that he was at the club. When she danced
with him she was usually gone for several dances, perhaps ten or fifteen
minutes. I didnt just sit at our table by myself. Id dance with a
couple of other hot women while my sweet little wife was having fun.
Several weeks after Mike asked Janet to dance and I asked Joanna, a sexy
young woman to dance. Joanna was hot and shed made it obvious that she
wanted to do a lot more than dance with me.

The dance floor was crowded and we had to walk halfway around the club
to find an opening to get onto the dance floor. I was dancing with
Joanna and I placed my hand on her shapely ass as she rubbed the back of
her hand innocently against my crotch. This was not the first time a
hot chick had played with my dick. I worked my left hand behind her neck
as I sensuously looked for her sweet spots and then I noticed Mike and
Janet, two couples over. They were slowly dancing, oblivious to everyone
else.
Joanna saw me looking at my wife and Mike as I took great pains not to
be seen. She whispered in my ear, They make a great couple. Mikes a
real cunthound and hes got a big, I mean big dick. I bet youd like to
watch him fuck your wife.

Her hand reached between us and she slowly rubbed my hardon. She smiled
and continued, That answers that question, as she licked my lips. She
continued, Look at them, Charlie. Your wifes arms are around his neck
and that pulls her short skirt up. I looked and she was right. Look at
her tanned legs and sexy thighs, bouncing up and down against him, hes
fucking her with his hand and shes in heaven. Suddenly Janet grabbed
Mike tightly. Joanna smiled at me and said, Now, hes making her cum,
Baby.

I looked at them as Janet shamelessly ground her toned hips into his and
I knew he was playing with her pussy. She was more excited than Id ever
seen her in my life. Her hips moved towards and then away from him as
she slowly bounced up and down on his fingers. Then, she unexpectedly
hugged him tightly against her. I knew Mike had just made my wife cum
again. Joanna smiled and whispered in my ear above the loud music,
Janet wants to fuck Mike, Baby and I want you to fuck me. Trust me, Im
a woman and I know when a woman like your wife is in lust. I know Mikes
an arrogant bastard but he knows how to fuck a girl and drive her crazy.
I know Sweetie I fucked him for a couple of months, two years ago.

I kissed Joanna and thanked her for our dance as I walked her back to
her table. Her hand innocently grazed the prominent erection visible in
my slacks as I cupped her shapely ass.
Id just sat down and ordered a drink when Mike bought Janet back to our
table and gazed at me disdainfully as he leaned down and momentarily
kissed her. She looked as if she was reluctant to break their kiss, but
then again it might have all been in my head. Mike walked off and I
ordered Janet a drink.
I pulled Janet to me and kissed her and she ran her hand over my dick
and immediately noticed my massive erection. What brought that on? She
asked.

Chapter-3 (Janet wants Mike)

I smiled and said, I guess the idea of you and Mike turns me on. Janet
didnt say anything and she looked away to avoid looking at me. I took
her off the hook by saying, Well talk later, Sweetheart.
I danced with Janet the next two or three dances and when we were slow
dancing I slipped my fingers inside her short skirt, her pussy was as
slippery as Id ever felt it and her clit was swollen. Mike had
obviously done a number on it. I had some thinking to do, I realized. I
wanted to be there when another guy fucked Janet for the first time, but
I understood that might not be possible. I was thinking of various
alternatives. I wanted to talk to Joanna again.

We usually didnt stay at Sans Souci past 12:00 or 12:30 and it was a
Friday night anyway. Saturday nights are really crowded so I suggested
we go home. I wanted to fuck Janet and find out what had happened with
her and Mike besides what Id seen with Joanna. I decided to wait for
Janet to tell me what had happened with Mike. I told her shed looked
especially hot and that was what had made my dick hard but she knew what
had really made it hard.

We got home and I turned the alarm off, made us a drink and we went
upstairs and got naked. I kneeled by the side of our bed and buried my
face in my beautiful wifes hungry pussy as I began teasing her lips and
swollen clitoris. Janets hands went to her nipples and her eyes were
closed as I teased her and stopped just before she went over the edge.
She begged me to continue and I said, Pretend I am Mike. When I said
that Janet came almost immediately and I teased her through five more
orgasms.

Dildos are often times quite large but ours is huge because Id had an
inkling that size mattered to Janet when I purchased it. The first time
we tried to use it she couldnt get it inside her; it was much too
large. Wed used a smaller one for about six months, but Id continued
to bring this one to bed with us. She began to accept it almost
grudgingly at first, but shed never taken all of it inside her before
that night.
Id lubricated it with Platinum Wet until it glistened with silicon and
guided it towards her pussy. Before I slipped the ridiculously large
head inside her she grabbed my wrist and moaned, Fuck my pussy hard,
Baby, it needs a good fucking tonight. Her hands went to her lips and
pulled them wide apart as I began inserting the huge, cyberskin dildo
into her pussy. I watched her lips gradually part as I pushed the
monster deeper inside her. Before I had in halfway inside her she began
thrusting her hips up to meet it and her head moved back and forth.

She was cumming as her hips rose upwards accepting more and more of our
gigantic toy. Finally, it was buried completely inside her and she
moaned loudly as she began creaming all over the lifelike penis.
Every time I pushed the the dildo inside her, her lips were pushed
inwards and when I pulled it out, her lips clung to it as if in protest.
I watched her body submit to that lifelike penis and my hard dick
throbbed as I imagined another man taking her like that. She had eleven
orgasms before I slipped between her thighs and entered her gaping
pussy. After all that had happened I didnt last two minutes. Our love
making was more heated than usual after an evening at the club.

The next morning was a Saturday and I called a friend of mine, John
Kelly, a private investigator. We went to school together and played
football on our state finals football team. He knew of my
eccentricities, but respected me anyway. I told John I needed an IP- low
light covert camera with superior resolution and audio capability
planted in a ceiling a/c duct or return air plenum that would allow me
to watch and record everything that occurred in a condominium bedroom. I
needed to be able to both watch and record at the same time from a
remote location, which in my case was a Holiday Inn with Wi-Fi
connections. Internet cameras have been available since the late
nineties and can be viewed remotely which is what I needed.
I gave him Johns name, address and condominium unit number, which was
two miles from the club. The camera, once it had been installed, would
remain where hed planted it. I told him I might need to use the camera
several times, I was uncertain. Secondly, I needed a tiny solid state
transmitter/receiver microphone capable of being hidden in the lining of
a womans small purse with sound quality capabilities of a half mile
capable of penetrating a brick and sheetrock wall and virtually
impervious to radio, stereo or other electronic interference.

John said it wouldnt be difficult to arrange, basically bread and
butter stuff often used in high end divorce cases. I told him Id pay
any and all costs, I wanted the very best equipment on the market and I
told him to send me the bill. We agreed to touch base on Tuesday of the
following week. Finally, I decided I would stop by and look at a
condominium which was for sale that had a floor plan identical to Mikes
condominium. Additionally, I wanted to talk to Joanna again. Id learned
the previous evening that shed been in Mikes condo on several
occasions. Shed told me Mike was arrogant and braggadocio, but shed
warned me not to underestimate him, Hes got a big dick and he knows
how to use it; he can make a girl very happy, I know.
I wanted to be there Janets first time with another man when it
happened but I was covering my bases, before I got to the plate, just in
case.

Janet woke up round 10:30 and came out to the pool where I was sunning.
She was wearing a robe Id purchased for her last summer at Just Add
Water. She slipped it off and I admired her body as she conscientiously
applied sunscreen to her succulent breasts. I watched her nipples harden
and was pleased that she was my wife. She exuded a sensuality you didnt
find that often because it was real.
She hadnt said anything about Mike getting her off the previous
evening. I knew it was hardly the first time hed done that. It had
become more like a regular thing. Every time he was at the club he made
a point of seeking her out and now she always looked for him, too. I
knew I had encouraged her. It went back to that irresistible impulse
thing Id had ever since Id watched a girl masturbating in private. I
knew I was incapable of stopping myself, even if I wanted to. I was
setting my innocent young wife up for Mike. Setting my innocent young
wife up could be defined as providing the opportunity for Mike to fuck
her at his leisure without me being there to protect her.

My dick was hard and throbbing as I floated on my air mattress when I
said, I saw Mike making you cum last night. You looked like you were
really enjoying it.
Janet replied, Yeah, I did. I dont know what it is about Mike, but he
just moves in and takes over. I mean, he makes me so hot and then
theres the way he talks to me, she paused.
What do you mean the way he talks to you?
Well hes conceited and arrogant, but he told me hes fucked more women
at Souci than any other man.
I replied, Well to be fair, I know he has fucked his share of women at
the club. I think you want to fuck him, Honey.

Janet quietly responded, Thats what Mikes told me for the last month.
He tells me I want him to fuck me with his big dick and unlock my hidden
desires. How did that get started?
Janet replied, I told him you told me that you wanted to watch another
man make love to me.
What did he say?
He said you were fucked up. He told me you were a cuckold or gay and he
asked about our sex life.
What did you tell him, Baby?
I told him it was great. That you were great in bed and we had a
wonderful relationship.
Thats when he began telling me, I wanted him to fuck me, but if he
fucked me I wouldnt want him to stop. Then he told me if he did you
werent going to sit there and watch. Whats a cuckold, anyway?

A cuckold is a man whose girlfriend or wife fucks other men. The most
common cuckold scenario is a husband who enjoys being humiliated by his
wife. His wife selects another man to have sex with because hes better
looking, better in bed, younger or just different. Some wives fuck other
men for their husband while other wives fuck other men because they want
to whether their husband approves or not, whether he knows or not. The
true cuckold derives a sense of sexual satisfaction knowing his wife is
being fucked by other men. However, the husband is not allowed to fuck
other women. The wife is in control of their sexual relationship. She
enjoys all the sex she wants and then some. The question is, do you want
to fuck Mike and if you do where would it happen if he doesnt want me
to watch?

I guess I was a little surprised when Janet replied, If I decide to
have sex with Mike and thats still a big if; Im going to meet him at
the club one evening. Well go over to his place. He doesnt live far
from the club. Youll stay at the club so it wont interfere with your
evening. Afterwards Mike will drop me off at the club and well go home
like always.

I could tell that Mike and Janet had already talked things over and made
plans. She was already looking forward to fucking him. The sun was
really hot but it felt good. I asked Janet, What makes you think I
still want you to have sex with another man? Janet looked at me and
smiled, Well for starters, look at your cock.
I glanced down and my hard dick lay on my stomach pointing upward
towards my face. I told my wife, I love you, Darling. Its just
something that turns me on.
We agreed to think about it but I was glad Id contacted John Kelly.
Mike was crazy if he thought I wouldnt see and hear everything that
occurred between him and my wife. Id even have a taped recording of
their tryst when it occurred.

We went to the club that evening and had a good time. Mike wasnt there
and Janet and I left about 12:00 and came home. She spread her legs wide
for our gigantic cyberskin dildo and she began cumming when it was only
halfway inside her. I had used Platinum Wet again and she was eager to
have that eleven inch monster inside her. She had five orgasms before I
had bottomed it out inside her and then she had three more. When I
pulled it out of her it was coated with what she called her, girly
cum, that she had me lick off the dildo. Then she told me, Put it in
your mouth and suck the rest of my cum off of it and pretend its Mikes
cum. I didnt hesitate to clean it off as she jacked me off before I
set the dildo down on the night stand and then I fucked her. She seemed
preoccupied and I knew she was thinking about Mike.

Chapter- 4 (The first time Janet makes Charlie a Cuckold)

The next week was not easy for me. On Tuesday night I dreamed Janet and
Mike went to bed and he fucked her and she loved it, begging him to fuck
her harder. I questioned myself whether I was crazy to put her into a
sexual situation with him. I didnt like him. He was condescending,
sarcastic and contemptuous towards me even while I offered him an
opportunity to fuck my wife. I purposely passed on a couple of evenings
with Janet even though I knew shed wanted us to have sex.

I thought about Mike again. No other man had been as bold with her as
hed been or had her luscious tits in the palms of his hands while he
tweaked her excited nipples as hed done. No other man had made her cum
so many times on his fingers and left her pussy dripping with desire.
Hed told her he could please her and teach her to enjoy the joys of
womanhood in ways I never had. Hed told her after he fucked her that
whenever I fucked her shed pretend I was Mike.

I found Janet an especially revealing keyhole mini dress that clung to
her body like a second skin at Priscillas on Wednesday afternoon. The
whole dress was virtually see-thru and I laughed when I paid for it. The
less the dress the more it cost. When Janet tried it on she loved it and
I felt a little bad. When Id purchased it Id thought that the dress
was just what Mike would like to see my wife in.

When it came time to get ready to go to the club on Friday evening Janet
said, Sweetheart?
Her tone called for my full attention as if she was struggling with
something. I kept my nose in the computer and tried to appear occupied.
Charlie?
Mmmm?
Honey, why dont we skip Sans Souci tonight? We could stay home and
have a quiet relaxing evening together. Ormaybe not so relaxing or
quiet if you want to that is.
Thats a lovely idea, Baby, but you know I had my heart set on you
wearing the new outfit I got you to Souci and seeing you twist on the
dance floor and draw those hungry stares from all the men tonight. You
know how that excites me watching you soak up and enjoying all that male
attention. I tell you what. Lets go for a while, and maybe we can make
it an early night. Meantime, I want you to push it to the max this
evening, okay? Let it all hang out. I mean youll be doing it for me in
addition to having a blast for yourself. Okay?
There was confusion on her face.
But Honey, I just feel like we havent been making ----
I know. The last few weeks at the club have been crazy but Ive loved
them, every single minute of them.
Youyou have?
Oh yes! And all from watching the enjoyment youve been having cant
get enough. Thats what matters most to mewhat I want more than
anything including tonight.

Janet got up slowly and went to get dressed, mumbling softly to herself
something I didnt understand. There was no doubt she had taken my
request seriously when she announced she was ready. She was wearing the
new keyhole mini dress Id purchased for her. No one would question the
fact that she was naked underneath it. She was wearing some black
strappy heels on her feet which shed referred to as her Fuck me
heels. The best part of her new outfit was that it was almost see-thru
and her full breasts swung freely under her top. Her mauve colored
aureole and nipples were clearly outlined and her makeup was a little
heavy making her look like a hot wife. My dick hardened perceptibly.

When we got to the club Janet turned heads, as always. She excused
herself to go to the ladies room as soon as we were seated. I knew she
was checking her makeup and she knew she looked especially hot tonight.
We had not had sex all week and I knew she was horny. If the wind blew
under her skirt the right way she would cum. I hoped Mike was coming to
the club tonight. I felt that would be the tipping point for Janet in
making her decision. Janet came back to our table and casually looked
around the room just as Mike walked into the club. He looked over at our
table and their eyes locked upon each other and she was already his.

Cher was singing in Do You Believe in Love and we both liked that song
and we headed for the dance floor. She was picking up more than her
share of hungry looks this evening and everything was going as I had
hoped. I knew she was eager to see Mike and I felt hed find her
irresistible tonight. She asked me, If Id mind if she spent some time
with Mike?

I responded, You dont need to ask me after last weekends discussion,
just dont forget that Im here.
I watched as my wife walked sexily over towards Mike. Shed pegged the
slut meter tonight, and she knew it, as evidenced by her runway strut
and her hip sway that Id never seen before. That was probably just the
beginning of many changes to come in her. Her arms slipped around Mikes
neck and he kissed her deeply. They talked less than a minute before she
turned around and walked back to our table. My wife looked at me through
dilated eyes, not paying attention to me as she said, Im going to fuck
Mike, tonight.

I responded, Im not sure I want you to. I mean, you told me you didnt
want that when I first mentioned it. What do you have in mind?
My wife was in a state of lust as she brushed my hardon briefly and smiled.
Oh you want me to fuck himyour dick tells me you want me to and I want
it, too. Youre about to become my cuckold, Husband. Im going home with
Mike in a few minutes and youre going to stay here and have a good
evening just like me. Well, maybe not just like me and she laughed. I
know you wanted to watch but Mike said, no. He told me to tell you,
that Ill tell you what I want you to hear later. Youll just have to
manage on that. Hell drop me off later this evening and well go home
as always.

I told her, Well if thats what youve decided I guess I really am your
cuckold.
Tonight Id watch my wife while another man fucked her. She wanted this
man to fuck her and I was going to watch and listen to everything that
happened while I jacked off.

I watched Janet and Mike walk out of the club and twenty seconds later I
slipped out and cautiously headed to the Holiday Inn Select where I had
my lap top set up, a large 27 monitor, a recorder and the receiver for
the microphone which Id hidden in Janets purse. The laptop was already
on-line monitoring the IP camera viewing Mikes bedroom. I carefully
tweaked the receiver to the microphone in Janets purse. I was so
excited I could feel my dick leaking in my pants.

Chapter-5 (Janet fucks Mike)
I heard Janet and Mike talking as they entered his condominium. Mike
asked Janet if shed like a drink and she responded in a suggestive tone
of voice, You know what I want Mike. At that point my IP camera picked
them up as they walked into Mikes bedroom and the recorder began
recording. I was impressed at the video quality I was receiving.

Mike was saying, Janet, weve waited too long for this. He pulled my
wife to him and his hands caressed her insufficiently clad breasts. I
watched her nipples harden as they responded immediately to his touch.
She wrapped her arms around his neck and the movement caused her short
dress to ride up on her ass as his hands slipped under her flimsy dress
and cupped her naked ass cheeks as she moaned.

She stepped backwards and stood in front of him. Quickly bending over,
she grasped the hem of her new keyhole mini dress and pulled it over her
head and dropped it on his bed. She stood in front of him naked now,
except for her black Fuck Me heels looking sexy as she could be. He
lowered his face to her full breasts and sucked first one and then her
other swollen nipple into his mouth as my wifes hands held his head
firmly upon her nipples. His other hand slipped between her thighs and
two fingers began teasing her wet pussy.

My wife didnt hesitate as she unbuckled his belt and unzipped his
slacks at the same time he pulled his Izod shirt over his head and
pitched it on top of my wifes dress. She pulled his slacks down and he
stepped out of them and then she pulled his jockey shorts down. When she
pulled his shorts off his cock bounced upwards as if it was made of
rubber almost hitting her in the face before pointing at her. It was
swollen, thick and very hard and it looked red, almost angry.

Now I understood what Joanna meant. Mikes cock was a thick ten inches,
if not larger, of man meat. Janet had been right; Mikes dick was bigger
than mine, a lot bigger. My wife took his hard dick in her hand and
looked up at him in disbelief, her eyes captivated by what she saw.

I unzipped my pants and released my throbbing cock while I watched them,
totally naked, at last. I didnt want to admit it but they looked hot
together and I began jacking off my eight inch dick. I watched Janet
kneel in front of Mike and take the head of his huge cock into her
mouth. Her widely stretched lips hungrily enveloped his cock and he
casually placed his hand on her head as she began sucking him. I watched
her head bobbing back and forth as her lips clung tightly to his shaft.
She quickened her pace as she took more of his cock down her throat.

Mike looked down at her and grinned obscenely as he watched his cock
sliding in and out of my young wifes mouth. Her tongue flicked
excitedly at the sensitive underside of his dick. I marveled at how much
she was getting into it; she loved sucking him off. There were loud
sucking sounds as she moved her head up and down on his huge cock
pausing only to spit on it. Still jerking his cock with her hand, she
moved her mouth down to his cum filled balls and licked his sack before
sucking one of his balls into her mouth. Her tongue and lips worked to
devour one ball before she switched to the other.

Janet kissed and licked each one almost in awe before her mouth returned
to the head of his cock. Mike looked down in amazement thinking what an
idiot her husband was as he watched his dick sliding in and out of the
beautiful young wifes mouth. He squeezed her tits and groaned as he
moved his hips and pushed more of his oversized cock into her mouth. He
took his free hand and wrapped it around hers, showing her how he wanted
her to jack him off into her mouth as she sucked him off.

After she started doing it the way he wanted, Mike placed both hands on
my wifes head and held it still and now he began to move his hips back
and forth as he fucked her mouth. When his oversized dick passed back
and forth between her lips, my wife tongued the underside of his dick.
Her lips held his cock tightly and he felt his dick getting harder and
growing bigger. My wife apparently sensed he was close to cumming and
the room was filled with her slurping and gurgling sounds. Janets hand
jerked his penis, frantically beating his cock up to her full lips and
into her mouth.

Janets full lips gripped tighter and tighter around the massive penis
in her mouth as Mike continue to force more and more of his shaft into
her mouth. I knew shed never had such a huge cock in her mouth before
because she began struggling to breathe and choke more. His hands
caressed her neck and squeezed her breasts as he explored her body.

Mike reached down and lifted my wifes head from his cock. I saw my wife
looking up at him while saliva dripped from her chin, I want to eat you
Baby; Ive wanted to taste that pussy of yours since we met. He pulled
her up to a standing position and then he lay down on his back on his
bed, his massive penis pointing straight up and glistening with her saliva.

Janet loves to 69 and she quickly straddled his head with her thighs
as he pulled her closer. She lay down and her tits were mashed against
his stomach as he began working his cock into her mouth. She could take
more of his cock in this position and when his tongue slid across her
clit she looked as if she was going to have a seizure.

Mike apparently couldnt believe the taste of her sweet pussy. Her pussy
lips were perfect and he traced them with his tongue. He slowly sucked
each lip into his mouth, gently nibbling on them. He licked and then
sucked her clit as Janets body tense above him. Joanna had said he knew
how to eat pussy and she had that right as my wife closed her eyes and
began feverishly fucking his face with her hips. He glued his mouth to
her pussy lips and he let his tongue curl around the tip of her clit,
over and over. Janets body surrendered to Mike and she began to
experience the first waves of an intensely deep orgasm beginning with
Mike sliding a finger completely up her anus. He continued fucking his
finger in and out of her beautiful ass and she went crazy.

OOOOhhhhh fuuuckkk! blurted from her lips as she ground her pussy back
at Mike. I knew that familiar tingling in her pussy was growing more
intense with every lap of Mikes tongue and I could see she was ready to
cum again. She flailed her hips wildly as he continued feasting on her
throbbing slit. Ohhhh, Janet moaned. She looked like she going insane
from the expert tongue fucking she was experiencing. Her excited clit
belonged to Mike and he was making her cum at will, now. I wondered if
he enjoyed making her cum as much as I enjoyed it.

Mike was an enthusiastic and experienced cunt sucker. He moved his hand
between my young wifes legs and carefully opened her pussy lips with
his fingers. He was licking her pussy much faster now; licking all the
hot flowing juices from the depths of her drooling cunt. It looked as if
it had been a long time since hed tasted pussy this good and he was
going to savor every bit of her. He began dragging his tongue across my
wifes clit and down the flowering folds of her pussy as her body began
shaking again signaling another huge orgasm.
Mike continued to pleasure her and in what seemed only a minute or two
Janet lost it again. She was screaming, Lick my pussylick my
pussyohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Damn, I thought to myself. My wife groaned and
then screamed loudly as she came violently on his experienced tongue.
Mikes tongue was lapping my wifes pussy like a dog now and she was his
bitch. Her legs shook wildly, Yeah, Baby..oh, yeah ohhhh.oh,
yeah.tongue me, Baby, tongue mee, good!
His tongue was driving my wife crazy and I was jealous. She acted as
though she was out of her mind with the feelings coursing through her
body as her toes curled again and again. Oh Mike, youre making my
pussy feel so good, and then she squealed again.

Mike smiled and stood up, his thick ten inch cock jutting out menacingly
from his body and he positioned himself between my wifes widely spread
thighs. He lowered himself down to her and his lips found hers as he
buried his tongue in her mouth. I watched her hand slip between them to
guide the head of his huge cock between her slippery, swollen lips. He
slipped out and my wifes hand quickly grabbed him and put his head
between her lips again. I momentarily saw the wedding ring that Id
given her when we married and I felt another doubt as her hand held his
thick cock before guiding it into her fuck hole.

His oversized penis slowly split my wifes pussy lips and she whimpered,
Ohhhh! Mike had taken possession of her body. Her eyes grew wide as
his huge cock slipped past the entrance of her tight pussy.
Mikes cock looked enormous and as he penetrated her pussy and her body
jerked as he began to enter her. My young wife looked sexier than I had
ever seen her and I regretted ever suggesting to her that she have sex
with another man, but it was too late. I had a massive orgasm and shot
my jism all over myself. I grabbed a towel and wiped my dick off as I
rationalized that if it wasnt someone like Mike, it would just be some
other guy who would eventually get to her.

I saw Mike smiling to himself as he watched my wife bite her lower lip
and her eyes rolled back in her head as he forced his oversized cock
ever deeper inside her tight pussy. He smiled as his cock slowly
penetrated deeper into her tight, wet cunt. Her soft hands gripped the
wall as incoherent whimpers escaped her pursed lips and I briefly saw
her wedding ring sparkle in the rooms lighting. I heard my wife groan
in pain as he forced his cock deeper inside her tight pussy.

Come on Janet! Im not even halfway in yet, Mike said, as he forced
her ass down upon his bed. His huge cock needed the ecstatic feeling
hed feel once he had buried it inside her tight little pussy. He
continued to slowly slide his cock inside her pussy and now he had half
of it inside her. He held it inside her to let her get used to him.

He ground his hips into my wife and she got two more inches of his dick
as he began moving back and forth drilling his cock deeper into her. He
placed his hands on either side of her and he thrust his hips downward
until his heavy balls were nestled against her virgin asshole and he was
all the way inside her. He felt her tight cunt squeezing his hard dick.
My wifes eyes rolled back in her head as she moaned loudly.
Mikes face was contorted triumphantly; he was finally fucking the best
looking woman at Sans Souci. Every time Janet came her pussy squeezed
his cock and he had almost lost it twice already. Mike sucked her
elongated nipples as her head turned from side to side underneath him.
She was moaning continuously, Ahh, Mike.Im cumming.Im cumming! The
way she clutched his body told me shed surrendered everything to him.
She doesnt want him to quit fucking her, I thought to myself. Ohhhh,
Mike! Ohhhh, thats so goooddddahhhh! I want to feel it when you cum
inside meee! I want to feel youre hot cum splashing into my cervix.

Mike was having none of that as he pulled his thick cock out of her
swollen pussy and placed it in my wifes mouth which he held with his
hands. My dick was leaking clear fluid as I realized he wanted Janet to
suck his dick until he came in her mouth and he was going to make her
swallow his cum. He was going to feed his thick load of cum to my wife.
From the look on his face along with the way he was holding her head
tightly against his crotch, he was cumming in her mouth at that very moment.

Ahhhh, JanetIm cummingIm cummingggg! The way he held her head it
was evident he was spurting his gooey jism into her mouth at that very
moment. I watched my wifes throat muscles working overtime as she
swallowed again and again. Her face was glued to his pubic hairs and
then his hands dropped from her head although his large dick was still
in her mouth. I saw Janets pointed tongue licking her lips looking for
any semen she might have missed.

Mikes oversized dick remained hard and his donkey dick was soon buried
balls deep within my wifes pussy again. He began to pound her pussy,
almost savagely, once more. I listened attentively as my wife exclaimed,
Ohhhh, Mike! Ohhhh, thats so good.so good.ahhhh! I love the way you
feel inside my pussy.yessss.fuck me, Mike.PLEASE.FUCK.MEEEE!
OOHHHH! Mike you do that so good, Mike! Fuck, Im getting close again!
Fuck it! Make me cum! I could hear my wifes exhortations to Mike as
she begged him in a voice Id never heard even in her most heated
moments of passion.

Ohh.yesss.yesss.fuck me, Mike.fuck me like you did earlier! my
wife cried as her hips arched upwards and her entire body shook
uncontrollably as her pussy exploded violently into orgasm and
contracted tightly around his punishing penis, her clit tingling and
pulsing unbearably from rubbing against his pubic hair. Unnggghhh! Fuck
me, Mike! Fuck me good! My wife couldnt restrain herself from humping
her ass, grinding and thrusting her burning pussy against his huge
oversized balls. Ohh fuck, Mike! Im cumming again.keep fucking me!
Janet lay there heaving and panting like an animal.
Mike bounced on top of my wife and I heard the bed springs protest as
she panted, I need to be fucked more than ever in my life! Give me your
big dick! Fuck me like your little whore! Id never heard Janet say the
word, FUCK as much as she had in the last couple of hours and I sure
didnt know what she meant by whore. I saw Mike slip a pillow under
her ass. He wasnt taking a chance she wouldnt feel every inch of his
impressive dick.

This time when Mike resumed fucking my wife she spread her legs wide
apart as she reached down and grabbed an ankle with each hand. Her pussy
rose upwards to welcome his massive dick he buried deep inside her.
Mikes huge cock drove deeply inside my wifes perfect body and her
mouth opened but no words escaped. Her pain dissipated as pleasure
overcame her. Ughhhhhh Janet cried as Mike continued to drive his cock
in and out of her tight pussy, fuuuuuck! my young wife gasped.

I couldnt take my eyes off them and Mike sensed my wifes level of
excitement. She began grinding up against him and I knew he was all the
way inside her. Ohhhhhhh! she gasped. OOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHH! escaped her
lips and she frantically pushed up against Mike. Im cumming she
whispered, Im cumming! repeating those words over and over and
growing louder with each syllable.

I heard the squeak of his bed and thumping against his wall, I knew my
wife was getting a special kind of fucking which shed never experienced
before. Her tanned arms curled around his neck and her sexy legs wrapped
around Mikes humping ass as she locked her ankles together. Ohhhh,
Goodddd.ohhhh.Gooodddd.yes, Yesss.oh, Im cumming.Im
cumming.fuck meeee.keep on fucking meeeeeee! I heard my wife cry as
her leg muscles tightened and her toes curled just as her body was
racked with another mind shattering orgasm.

And at that instant, Mikes body shook with his ass quivering,
indicating he was emptying his sperm deep inside my wifes vagina. It
had been a short timed fuck session between them and it was obvious they
were in lust for each other. I watched closely as thick cum, a lot of
thick cum.more than Id ever cum, began leaking out of Janets gaping
pussy, down her ass and down onto Mikes pillow.

I watched Mike fuck my wife three more times that evening and after the
second time she picked up her cell phone and called me. Mike was inside
her, still fucking her. The phone rang and I answered it on the first
ring. She was distracted as she told me she was busy but Mike would drop
her off at the club in a little while. I heard Mike say something in the
background and I looked at my watch, it was almost one oclock. They had
been making love for three hours, but Mike wasnt finished with her yet.

Now he was laying on his back, his massive cock still sporting an
erection. He had to have taken a Viagra I thought to myself. Mike had my
wife mount him with her ass towards him as he lay flat on his back and
not moving but his hands were soon on her ass and her back. I recognized
this as the reverse cowboy position, which Id seen on Porn Hub. He made
my wife do all the work and he encouraged her orgasm while he told her
to fuck herself on his pulsating cock as she moved towards and then away
from him.

I could hear her breathing increase as she fucked him harder and harder;
her body was covered in perspiration. When he slipped his middle up her
ass followed by another finger my wife screamed loudly and came with two
fingers buried deep in her virgin ass. After she climaxed he flipped her
over and then they were in the missionary position. Now, that he was on
top of her, he assumed a push up like position with his weight
distributed on his hands and feet. This allowed him to withdraw his
thick cock until only his mushroom-like head remained inside her until
he drove the entire length back inside her slamming roughly into her
cervix. She moaned loudly every time he buried his huge penis inside her
as if it hurt, but also felt good at the same time.

Janet was moaning incoherently as Mike looked down at her and smiled. He
asked her, Who fucks you the best?
Janet didnt hesitate, You do, Mike! What are you? he continued.
Youre little whore, Mike, Im youre little whore! When am I going
to fuck you again?
Janet didnt say anything as he continued fucking her until she
experienced the orgasm which had been building. Then, she opened her
eyes and smiled at him, Mike, Charlie has wanted me to be with another
man for a long time. Finally, I became curious enough and honestly, you
turn me on. I am glad we have been together tonight. Im married and you
have given me more pleasure than I ever imagined. Tonight has been a
cornucopia of lust, sexual exploration and great physical satisfaction,
but I have to get things straight with Charlie. I hope youll understand.

Chapter-6 (Janet decides to make Charlie a cuckold)

Mike smiled at Janet before he said, I was serious about what I said
about training you to become my whore. You are an extremely passionate
woman, perhaps too passionate for just your husband.
My wifes head was on his chest, but she didnt look up, Whenever
Charlie thinks about another man fucking me it makes his dick so damned
hard. He doesnt have any control over it. I dont think hed mind if we
saw each from time to time, Mike.

Mike took her in his arms and slowly kissed her as his hands wandered
over her breasts. Her nipples were rock hard as he skillfully teased
them, I want to teach you to pleasure me in certain unique ways I
enjoy. I dont care if you even tell Charlie; I just want to fuck you on
a regular basis.
I want to be with you several times a month. Ive fucked other wives at
the club whose husbands wanted them to have sex with another man. Ive
fucked a couple of them for several years and I can say it added a lot
of excitement to their marriages.

You can make Charlie your cuckold and his dick will always be yours when
you want it. Some men find it extremely exciting knowing another man is
fucking his wife and shes loving it. I think Charlie is a natural
cuckold. I want you to reflect upon the pleasure youve enjoyed tonight
and I think youll agree you want to be with me, too. Youll know for
sure when you see me in a week at the club.

My dick was hard and I was jacking off again. Listening to what hed
told Janet had been exciting but listening to her response had been even
better. I knew in my heart of hearts that Id let her cuckold me, even
if that meant I wasnt fucking her. I wasnt certain, but I knew I
wanted her to fuck other men on a regular basis. I guess I wanted her to
take control of our sexual relationship; I wanted her to be the boss.

Mike began rolling her nipples and gently pulling on them, stretching
his hand around the base of each breast and ever more firmly bringing
his fingers and thumb together up and over her breasts, and then pulling
her nipples forcefully away from her tits stretching them out, almost
painfully. Then his fingers moved to her gaping slit, puffy and more
swollen than Id ever seen it. Her clitoris was standing up proud and
erect and it was unusually swollen. I noticed his cock was at half-mast
once more and I knew he was going to fuck my wife again. He bent her
over the bed and entered her from behind. I heard Janet gasp and her
breathing increased, before becoming progressively louder. She was
enthusiastic; she wanted his big dick in her again. He positioned her on
the side of his bed and moved her back and forth with his hands on her
ass. His water bed was springy and this caused her to bounce up and down
on his dick while he crouched patiently, but not moving. She was fucking
him.



Janet had been fucked so many times shed become an animal, thats how
Id describe it. She began saying things like, Oh yeah, fuck my pussy,
fuck me hard. Oh yeah pound me with your big dick! Make me cum on your
big dick. Her tits were swollen and shaking as he kneaded and squeezed
them roughly. I found her language a little coarse especially when she
began saying things like Are you ready to cum, Mike? and I want you
to cum on my face!

Mike was patient as he positioned her on her hands and knees and took
her doggy style. He climbed on the bed and rode her ass as he fucked her
doggy style until shed cum two or three more times. Finally, Janet was
lying on her stomach almost exhausted. Her body was covered with
perspiration and a steady stream of semen leaked out of her swollen
vagina. Mike had fucked my wife for over four hours and now it was
almost one thirty in the morning. Janet wanted a quick shower, but Mike
insisted she keep his cum inside her and keep her legs up to give me a
present.

I had a recording of her evening, but I was curious how much shed share
with me. Id found the evening extremely stimulating and Id jacked off
three times, but my dick was still as hard as a rock and I had a strong
desire to eat his cum out of her pussy.
Mike dropped her off at the club at two oclock. I was waiting in a
corner of the parking lot with my dome light on. I opened the door and
kissed her cheek and looked her over. She looked used, but sexy as hell
and I wanted her more than ever. I loved her so much and I was excited
to see her.

Chapter-6 (Janet and I begin to explore the Cuckold Lifestyle)

We didnt have any traffic driving home and I drove the speed limit. I
sure didnt see any need to get a traffic ticket. Janet seemed really
tired. She smelled like sex, after shave lotion and perfume all at the
same time and it made my dick hard. I told her I couldnt wait to fuck
her and she replied, Mike fucked me so much, Honey, that I dont think
I can fuck you back.

I asked her if it was good for her and she told me, shed really enjoyed
sex with him. She had been more turned on with him than shed ever been
in her life. I wanted her to tell me about it and she said, In the
morning, but you can fuck me; I just wont respond.

We got home and went inside and Janet stopped at the laundry room and
pitched her new keyhole mini dress in the clothes hamper and walked
upstairs with me right behind her. I could see a love bite on one of her
cheeks and finger marks all over her ass and she walked a little slowly.
I didnt bother hanging my clothes up. I peeled my jeans and shirt off
quickly. My dick stood out from my body at half-mast. Janet lay down
naked on the bed and I buried my face in her gaping pussy. She tried to
push me away from her but I insisted as I told her, Cuckolds really do
this.

Janet spread her thighs apart and I began sucking Mikes cum out of her
red, swollen vagina. Her clit was bigger than Id ever seen it and her
vagina was gaping. Shed acted as if she hadnt wanted me to eat her
pussy, but her hands pulled her lips apart and she smiled as she felt my
tongue enter her cum filled pussy. All right my cuckold; eat Mikes cum
out of my sloppy pussy!

That made my dick incredibly hard even though Id already jacked off
three times. I began eating and sucking another mans semen out of my
wifes pussy for the first time. I stopped twice while eating her to
ask, If shed liked fucking him.
She responded without opening her eyes, I loved it.

I enjoyed making her cum and then I hopped on top of her and my dick
slipped inside her easily. Mike had opened her up bigger than anything I
would have imagined. My dick felt as if it was in melted butter. Her
pussy was so hot and bathed my dick with Mikes semen. I couldnt help
it; I shot off in her almost immediately. I slipped off of her and began
walking into the other room. Before I reached the door I heard her call
me loudly, Where are you going Husband? I didnt say you could leave.
Get on your knees and eat your cum out of my pussy, cuckold!

I was surprised to hear her say that but my dick instantly hardened
again. Id cum four times already, but I quickly kneeled and buried my
head between my wifes thighs and began eating my cum out of her pussy.
What she had said and the way she said it had made my dick hard and I
didnt even think; I began to jack off again. I couldnt help it, what
was wrong with me? Was I programmed to become a cuckold? Janet came
twice more while I cleaned her up and I came one last time, too. We were
exhausted and it was after four when we went to bed exhausted.

I awakened at 1:30 PM and the sun was beating down unmercifully, a
typical Texas summer day. I went to get the paper, still naked, after
heating the water for a cup of coffee.

Once Id made a cup I took the paper into our den, but I couldnt quit
thinking about the previous evening and the sex wed had. Well, yeah,
Janet and Mike had ninety-nine percent of the sex while Id watched. I
finished my coffee and went to get a shower and wash my hair. Drying my
hair I thought of the previous evening; we had wallowed in it, no
question about it. I didnt think I was a cuckold just because Id
allowed myself to be cucked for one evening. Still, as I put on a pair
of gym shorts my dick was hard.

I looked in on Janet who was in the process of getting up. She sleepily
said, Hi.
I responded by saying, Hi yourself! Its time to get up. The sheet
slipped off of Janets full breasts as she looked at me and smiled, Im
such a bad girl!

That remark made me laugh and I asked her, Am I still your cuckold?
She looked at me, Ohh yeah, you became my cuckold last night.
Janet looked at the bulge in my gym shorts and half way seriously said,
Your dick says you enjoy being my cuckold.

Last night I really got turned on knowing another man was fucking you,
I admitted.
Janet quickly replied, Yeah, me too. He wants to keep on fucking me.
Perhaps even bring in another guy and both of them fuck me at the same
time.

I couldnt hold back any longer, Well, what happened last night? We
fucked. I know that! What was it like and what are you going to share
with me?
Janet responded, Hes got a big dick and he knows how to use it. You
know how much I love oral sex and how much I love sucking a hard dick.
She looked into my eyes and continued, I couldnt wait to suck his dick
and I didnt want to stop. Hes got great control and we had a lot of
fun. I really loved sucking his big dick and hes pretty good, too.

I was becoming intimidated asking my wife what shed done with Mike
especially since I knew anyway, but I was determined not to let on about
that, What else did you do?
Janet replied, You know how much I need to be fucked once Ive cum a
bunch of times and Im really turned on. Yeah, I did, shes got to be
fucked at that point. She paused before she went on, We made lovewe
did the humpty hump. Yeah we did, a whole bunch and I really liked it.
What are you going to do now, would you like to do it again? I asked.
Janet looked into my eyes and then at the erection in my shorts and her
eyes widened. Im going to fuck him again but you are not going to have
sex with another woman. For that matter, youll have sex with me when I
want you and then it will be on my terms. Do you think you can handle
that? If you think you can be my cuckold I am not going to play around.

My dick was as hard as it had been in years and it was giving me away
again. My wife was telling me that I was her cuckold and she was in
control of our relationship. She would have sex with other men and she
would have sex with me, but I would be second.

I thought of what shed said a few minutes earlier. What were you
saying about Mike bringing in another guy and the three of you doing
something together? Would you like that?
Janet replied, I dont know but it sounds really hot to me. Im
married, remember? Ive never fantasized about that one. Youre ten
years older than me, Remember? I did remember. My first wife, Linda,
and I had enjoyed several threesomes and Id watched my best high school
friend fuck her while shed begged him not to stop. Hed fucked her
brains out and I had been left out. My thoughts were of my wife being
fucked while she sucked another guys dick.

I asked her, If she was interested in experiencing that scenario, Mike
and another man, if shed like it?
Of course, Id like it, any women would. All of this is so bizarre. Id
never thought about sex with other men when we married. Whats strange
is now that its happened and after last night, which I liked a lot; I
can see us in a cuckold relationship. Again, its going to be totally on
my terms. Ill tell you what I want; I mean what guy Im having sex with.

My dick was hard as I thought about that, but as long as she was at
Mikes condominium I had that covered. I had to see what she was doing.
Well, when are you going to be with Mike again? I asked.
Janets forehead wrinkled as she thought about the previous evening and
how Mike fucked her before she looked up at me and said, I cant wait
too long., but from now on everything will be based totally upon my
terms. What Mike and I do will be between us. If I have sex with a
friend of his it will be my decision whether I tell you about it. What
Ill tell you will be limited, but yeah, after last night, Id love it.
The question is Sweetheart, are you willing to be my cuckold?
I found it hard to respond, but I finally responded, Yes, Im your
cuckold, Baby, and my dick will be waiting for you whenever you want it.

Mike thinks you were born a cuckold, poor Baby. He says hes done you a
favor because your dick will be hard all the time now. Seriously, you
are my cuckold from now on. Youre just going to have to get over me.
Ill tell you when I want to be with Mike, if I have the opportunity.
That doesnt mean I wont take advantage of opportunities that occur to
be with him or any man. If Im unable to tell you until afterwards
thats just life. You might not know about it until ten minutes before
it happens if were at the club and then again you might not even know
about it. Look it, youre my cuckold. One thing you can be certain of
Honey, youll be eating my pussy every time another man fills it full of
his cum.
That makes my dick hard, I replied.
She smiled at me and stuck her tongue out suggestively, Youre a cumslut.

She continued, This will be an interesting test for you; taking your
wife, me, to the club for another man to fuck until hes satisfied me.
That means you wont need to satisfy me, Sweetheart. Youll have to
remember when were at the club youre my cuckold and you will respect
any man I am with especially Mike. Hell be fucking me a whole lot more
than you will.
I knew I should have said say, no, but I didnt. The idea of Janet
fucking someone else was too powerful for me.

Chapter-7 (Im her cuckold now)

The next week I had a few problems at work that required more time at
the office than usual. I got home on Tuesday evening later than normal.
Janet already had dinner waiting and when I sat down she told me shed
called Mike before I go home. I asked her what theyd discussed and she
told me shed told him about our new arrangement. When I asked her to
expand on what theyd discussed she laughed and said, I told Mike
youve become my cuckold.

My dick immediately hardened in my shorts. What did he say?
She laughed loudly and said, He thinks that you will be a perfect
cuckold for me, especially since it was your idea to begin withwell,
sort of. He wants to fuck me both Friday night and Saturday night.

I replied, I think youre getting a good start.
Janets eyes widened as she said, Dont you know it, Baby. I got so
horny talking to Mike; I need you to lick my pussy tonight. I dont want
to make love, but I need your tongue tonight, Baby.
I licked Janets pussy Tuesday and Wednesday and Thursday night, but she
didnt want us to have sex. I ended up masturbating every night as I
satisfied her. During the day my dick was hard most of the time and I
knew I would be jacking off at the Holiday Inn all weekend while I
watched Mike fuck my wife. Strangely I wasnt overly jealous, but I was
horny.

On Friday evening I washed out her bathroom and filled the bathtub. I
lit several candles for her and created an erotic atmosphere for her and
then I made her a drink. Then I hurried to the cleaners to pick up some
of her club wear, which Id dropped off to be cleaned. I dropped it off
as she requested and then I bought dinner for us to go at Bennigans.

When I came home to get ready Janet was just wearing a silk kimono and
she was naked underneath it. She had shaved her pussy and plucked her
eyebrows and put her make up on and he perfume made my dick hardened
immediately. She smiled at me and said, I love you more than ever for
becoming my cuckold. I cant believe Im so horny all the time now. I
didnt realize how much I missed being with other men. I cant keep my
eyes off them.

We left for the club and I knew I would hurry over to the Holiday Inn
Select again to watch Mike fuck my sexy young wife, again.

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Cuckold In Suburbia

Upon our return home, things werent as bad as you might have imagined.
Neither of us were traumatized by what had happened we hardly spoke
about it but when we did Lynn would find herself apologizing constantly,
I think she was really unnerved by the fact that they had managed to
take her over and control her so completely. After all, she was a
faithful woman, completely in love with her man, how could they have
done this to her?

I of course understood only too well. Lynn is naturally a submissive and
with skill they had tapped into that, tapped into an area of her psyche
that had been inaccessible to me

As predicted by the old man there were changes. Lynn would no longer
give me oral sex, she would never fully explain why and I never pursued
it. We still continued to have sex but I could tell she was different.
To be honest she never seemed to be fully satisfied so in an effort to
combat this I began reluctantly to encourage her to think of black men
during our love making or whenever she masturbated, (as I explained
previously, we would often do this to act out a fantasy.) This helped a
lot although I was never able to bring her to a climax during sex, (this
had always been the case even before Ibiza) I was however able to make
her orgasm using my Magic Fingers as she calls them.

Work wise, we had a new sales director at head office, his name was
Richard. Id yet to meet him and so far we had only communicated via
emails and phone calls. He was very proactive which meant an
increasing work load for me. I was spending more time at work and
consequently was not taking care of business in the bedroom department,
well, not as much as I should have done anyway. Again, in an effort to
address this I purchased one of those realistic cyber skin dildos from
an online sex store and as you may have guessed it was a black one. Lynn
got a lot of enjoyment out of it although if I ever pressed her for
details she would go all shy about it. Part of her still thought that
using it was dirty.

I love buying Lynn sexy underwear and this particular occasion Id
bought her a quarter cup bra, (you know the kind, supports the breasts
but leaves the nipples exposed.) Lynns 36b breasts are perfectly shaped
for this kind of bra. Together with a tight black thong and fishnet
stockings, the outfit was complete. Putting it in a gift box I left it
at the bottom of the bed, with a note saying I was going to finish work
early and asking Lynn to wear something nice as I was taking her out to
dinner. During lunch I got a call from Lynn, she said how much she loved
the outfit and would be giving me something special when we got home
after dinner.

Around 5.30pm, just as I was about to leave I was called to the sales
managers office. He explained that the new sales director had popped
into the branch and wanted me to go through some of our existing clients
with him. My boss made it clear that I had to pull out all the stops
to assist Richard. As I made my way back to my office, my assistant
Sarah told me that the Richard was waiting and that she had shown him
in. Whats he like? I asked. Very dishy. She replied dreamily. I
rolled my eyes, could you bring us in a coffee? I asked, Oh yes she
said excitedly.



When I walked into my office I was surprised to see him sitting in my
chair. He was black, around 30 and very well dressed. I think youre in
the wrong seat. I said jokingly. Think so? he replied, pointing at
the seat in front of my desk. OK I thought, Ill play the game and I
sat down. Just then Sarah came in with the coffee; she let out a laugh,
when she saw where I was sitting. I see hes got the better of you
already. She said, hardly taking her eyes off him. He winked at her and
she giggled.

After she left we began to talk about the accounts we held and I began
to go through each of them. I was just getting into my stride, telling
him how good we were doing when he put up his hand to stop me. Thats
very good, he said, rubbing his chin, But tell me, did you have a good
time in Ibiza? I blinked, Err, sorry? I replied. He smiled. Ibiza,
was it nice? Sorry, I replied but I dont remember saying Id been
to Ibiza. His smile widened, no, no you didnt - but my brother Harold
did.

He leaned back into my chair waiting for it to settle in. I sat back
down, staring at him, in a state of shock. After what seemed like an age
in which neither of us spoke I came to my senses somewhat and asked,
Whats going on, what do you... What do I want? He interrupted, I
think you know already dont you? He lifted a photo of Lynn from my
desk, it was one I took during a vacation, Lynn was wearing a tight top
and her nipples were poking out, proud and very visible. He eyed the
picture then pulled the photo out from the frame and tucked it into his
pocket, discarding the empty frame on the desk. Remember what my father
said about your lovely Lynn? he paused except, shes not yours, is she?

At this point I began to feel dizzy, sick and scared; all I could do was
stare at him as he searched the office taking every picture I had of
Lynn. OK dumb fuck he said finally, this is whats going to happen.
You are going to stay here and work like a good little boy and Im going
over to your house to tell Lynn youre not going to be able make it for
the romantic dinner your boss told me about and that youve asked me to
keep her company. He leaned forward and smiled, showing a gold tooth.
Got that dumb fuck? My jacket was on the back of the chair, he went
through the pockets, pulling out my wallet. He rifled it, taking out the
notes inside, expenses. He grinned. Suddenly he whistled, Whats
this? he said, pulling out a photo. I tried to grab it but he pulled it
away. The photo was of Lynn, her right breast exposed, it was a very
sexy photo and I loved carrying it around with me.

Well well. He said, What a great pair of tits the bitch has. She
likes posing does she? Interesting, got any more like this? When I
didnt answer he fixed me with a menacing stare. I asked you a question
dumb fuck! Y-yes, at home. I found myself saying. Where? he
questioned, In the cabinet, next to the computer, I keep it locked. He
smiled and reached into my jacket pocket, pulling out a bunch of keys.
He threw them to me give me the key. I opened my mouth to protest.
Now! he ordered. I did as I was told, throwing the key to him.  I
think the sluts going to be getting a new photographer. He grinned.

I felt like I was in a trance, When I came to my senses he was heading
out the door. He turned and smiled and while still looking at the photo
said, make sure youre working very late.

By the time I reached the office door and opened it, he was gone. Sarah
stood there fanning herself. Phew! She said. He said youd be working
late and youve asked him to tell Lynn so Ive given him your
addressAnd my phone number.

I closed the door and went back into my office my head was spinning
around with what had taken place. I sat motionless for about 20 minutes
before picking up my phone and calling Lynn, I had to warn her.

Oh Babes, she said upon hearing my voice I had just finished getting
ready when I heard your car pull up then I saw that it wasnt your car
and I answered the door and your friend told me you had to work late
Oh sweet heart, I started to say, Look I need to tell you something
Lynn cut in though before I had the chance to finish, No its fine
babes, your friend has explained everything, thank you for asking him to
pop in and let me know. He says youve asked him to take me out to
dinner as you know Id be disappointed but thats OK darling, Id much
rather wait for y.. She suddenly broke off and then Richard was
speaking, hed obviously taken the phone from her. Hello mate, he
said, as if we were having a conversation. Yes I know you want her to
have a good time...Yes, I wont take no for an answer and dont you
worry, I wont keep her out late. CLICK! The call suddenly ended.

I tried to call back but all I got was the engaged tone.




I poured myself a drink. That dizzy, uncertain feeling was returning. I
wanted to dash back home but the tone of his voice, telling me to work
late prevented me. Now I need to make it clear that I am by no means a
weak or submissive person and in my cuckold fantasies Im certainly not
the type kneeling in front of my girlfriend and her new lover, while
licking his sperm from her body. However, I now found myself feeling
completely helpless to prevent him from doing whatever he wanted to
Lynn. I am unable to explain what it was that he possessed, this power
he seemed to exude I can only suggest that it has something to do with
his race.

I drank some more and it began to take effect, despite myself I drifted
off to sleep.

I woke with a start and looked at the clock, it said 8.00pm. I had to
get home. Id drank too much to drive so ordered a taxi and it dropped
me off around 8.45pm. There was no car on my driveway or in front of the
house, had he left as I had hoped?

I entered the house and listened. There was no sign of Lynn and no sound
that I could make out; maybe she had gone to bed early. I checked the
bedroom, it was empty but the smell of perfume was still in the air.
They must have gone out.

The rest of the evening was a bit of a blur, all sorts of scenarios were
going through my head, The though of them together at our favorite
restaurant, Lynn laughing at his jokes, unaware that she was his prey. I
went into the spare room, taking a bottle with me and began to go
through our holiday photos. Goodness knows why but I did it none the
less. Once again the drink took over as I sat on the bed and I lapsed
into sleep.

I woke to the sound of the front door being opened followed by muffled
voices. I checked my watch, half past midnight. I realized I was still
in the spare room and for reasons I cannot explain I closed the door
till it was slightly ajar and I turned out the light.

I could hear Lynn coming up the stairs and I heard her say, Maybe he
gone straight to bed. I sat rigid, unable to move or speak as I heard
her enter our bedroom. Babes? I heard her call. Surely, I though she
must know Im home. Then it came to me. Id left the car a work and
taken a taxi.

Lynn was going back down the stairs, He must still be at work, Id
better call him. No, I heard Richard reply. Hes either knee deep in
work or fast asleep, best not disturb him.

I could hear the sound of cups rattling, they had moved into the kitchen.

Suddenly the door began to open, Lynn must have realized I was home. I
stood and opened my mouth to speak as Richard stepped into the room. He
eyed me arrogantly. Weve had such a romantic meal at your favorite
restaurant. He said sarcastically.
, and best of all, you paid. He showed me a large fist Am I going to
have any trouble out of you? He snarled, No. I found myself saying
sheepishly. Good boy, he said make sure it stays that way. Richard
pushed me so I fell back onto the bed youll be sleeping on that
tonight, he said, you know where Ill be. He laughed and left the
room, going back downstairs.

I felt like Id been kicked in the stomach. Here was a man who was
openly going to seduce my wife and I could do nothing about it.

The muffled sounds from downstairs now moved into the living room. The
darkness of the room closed in on me again and I closed my eyes. I
opened them again, straight away except it wasnt straight away, it was
now 1am. I had to get downstairs to see what was going on.

Undetected I crept down the stairs the living room door was almost
closed but I could hear the lowered voices of Lynn and Richard. I passed
the living room into the dining room, luckily the light was off but I
had to tread carefully. I went to the serving hatch which was open. From
the darkness of the dining room I could clearly see into the lounge. The
lights had been dimmed and I could hear our favorite music tracks coming
from the radio.

Lynn and Richard were sitting on the sofa. He was leaning toward her,
speaking in a low tone. I could see that she felt uncomfortable by his
closeness but at the same time, unable to move away from him. I could
see that she had really made an effort for me. She was wearing a very
low cut brown dress which laces up at the front. It is one of my
favorites. I knew shed be wearing the underwear Id recently bought for
her. The quarter cup bra really pushed her breasts up so she was showing
a breathtaking cleavage which was heaving up and down. Fishnet
stockings, again a favorite of mine completed the outfit. In short she
looked gorgeous.

A woman like you should not confine herself to one man. He said to her
gently she met his eyes and he seemed to lock into hers. He now held her
gaze as he continued. You said yourself that youd not been getting
much sex recently. Lynn bit her lip I shouldnt have said that, She
whispered. Then its not true? He asked, moving closer to her. Lynn
didnt reply but continued to stare into his eyes, her eyes darting from
one to the other, Her face a deep crimson. Answer me. He said with
just a hint of menace in his voice. Y-yes its true, Lynn said meekly.
His hand which had been on her knee began to slide slowly up her dress.
He continued to talk, emphasizing words like Sex and Need.

Without realizing it Lynn parted her legs slightly then Suddenly she
jumped as he reached the crotch of her panties. I think you should go
now. She breathed, still not taking her eyes from his. I saw her dress
ruffle and she jumped again, letting out a squeal and grabbing his upper
arm, the fingers of which were now sliding into her panties. He narrowed
his eyes at her and she immediately took her hand away and gripped the
seat cushion next to her.

She was breathing very hard now, her breasts bulging out of the neckline
of her dress with each breath. Involuntarily Lynn opened her legs wider
and I could tell that his fingers were working on her clitoris. Lynns
resistance was ebbing away and now her body betrayed her as he took
control. She was moaning now her legs spreading wider, her eyes began to
roll as a powerful orgasm overtook her and her whole body started to
shake. She called out my name then cried out Oh my god! Oh my god.

Skillfully he kept her orgasm going for well over a minute which drained
her of both energy and resistance. She collapsed then, her head falling
back onto the sofa. As she lay panting he admired his work for a second
then began to untie the laces at the front of her dress. She put up a
hand to stop him but he easily brushed it aside. He pulled her dress
open exposing her underwear.

Richard whistled when he saw Lynns quarter cup bra, her nipples, red
and very hard were completely exposed. Did dumb fuck buy these for
you? he asked. Without realizing what the bastard had called me Lynn
just nodded. Richard ran a finger between Lynns breasts and said looks
like Im getting the benefit doesnt it? This seemed to bring some of
Lynns senses back she put her hand over her face in shame as she
realized what had just happened. Although she didnt make any effort to
cover up.

He pulled her hand away from her face and began to kiss her, very
deeply. Immediately she returned his kiss, opening her mouth wide. They
kissed for a long time Richard squeezing hard on her breasts.

And throughout all of this I just stood and stared as if in a trance
with a massive hard on.

Richard stood and began to undress. He was sleek and muscular, like an
athlete. He stood in front of Lynn just wearing tight boxer shorts. She
was staring at the huge bulge in his shorts. Take them off, he
ordered. Once again a hint of resistance returned to Lynn as she pushed
herself deeper into the sofa, her eyes darting between his face and his
crotch. Please go, she whimpered, I love my wife, I dont want to do
this. I watched his face intently, to see what his reaction would be.

His expression didnt change; his eyes went from Lynns face to her
heaving breasts then to the crotch of her panties. Even from this
distance I could see that they were very wet. Now when Richard first
looked at her breasts, Lynn involuntarily pushed her chest out, when he
looked at her crotch she opened her legs slightly and pushed her pussy
toward him. If I had been able to suspend time and told Lynn what she
had just done she would have denied it wholeheartedly.

His gaze went back to her face and his eyes fixed on hers again. Now.
He said calmly. With a whimper, Lynn sat up and as she did so he stepped
forward, between her open legs, making sure his crotch was very close to
her face.

Lynn began to slide the shorts down, her mouth gaping when his cock
started to come into view. It was hairless and very thick. As she pulled
the shorts completely away, his shaft sprang forwards, slapping her in
the face, making her gasp. Her eyes widened as the cock began to harden.
I was surprised to see that he was uncircumcised.

As his cock grew to full erection the tight foreskin suddenly slid back
unveiling a huge purple head. This was now pointing directly at Lynns
face. My heart sank as she leant forwards and with her eyes fixed on his
planted a kiss on the head of his cock and I heard him say, Good girl.

She was still looking into his eyes as he pushed his cock forwards,
squashing the head against her lips, distorting them. He did this a few
more times, smearing pre-cum over her mouth Then he held the back of her
head and rubbed his cock hard over her face, as he did so I could hear
her breathing heavily. Once again Lynn was betrayed by her arousal,
usually, when I got her in this state I could do anything with her only
this time it wasnt me who was in control, it was Richard.




Lynn pulled his shorts completely off and his large heavy ball sack came
into view. She cupped his balls in her hand and gently began to caress
them. Once again Richard pressed the head of his cock against her lips,
only this time Lynn opened her mouth and slowly began to suck it.

It was at this point that it really hit me hard. Lynn used to really
enjoy sucking my cock, especially the head and its something she can do
very well. However, since Ibiza she had refused point blank to suck my
cock. When she called me to thank me for buying the underwear she was
now wearing, she promised to give me something special. I was sure
that that something special was a blow job except now it wasnt my cock
she was sucking and licking, it was Richards.

My own cock was pressing hard against my trousers. Despite the feeling
of humiliation I felt incredibly turned on. I also had that odd feeling
that as I watched them, I was intruding. It was like I was the outsider
and weirder still, that made me feel hornier.

Lynn had built up a steady rhythm now as she sucked his cock. She was
having trouble however due to the size of his meat. Every so often he
would push his cock a little deeper, causing her to gag, making her eyes
water. I think that was another method of control.

He made her suck him for a very long time. Whenever she withdrew,
gasping No more, he would grab her by the hair and press his cock to
her mouth, making her continue. Then I heard him grunt and he pulled her
hand away from his shaft. He grabbed the hair at the back of her head
and held her in place, pulling her head back so her mouth was gaping, he
slowly jacked off until he began to moan and then a huge ribbon of sperm
gushed from his cock. It splashed against Lynns upper lip and into her
mouth a second spurt hit her directly into the mouth with such force it
went straight to the back of her throat, causing her to gag but still,
he held her in place, His cock still pumping out semen.

The only way I can describe the amount of sperm that this black guy
unloaded onto my wifes face is if you watch a movie that has Peter
North in it, when he comes at the end, it was just like that. Lynn was
visibly shocked by the volume of sperm on her face and was panting loudly.

With cum still oozing from his cock Richard pressed the head against her
lips and immediately she began to suck. Strands of thick sperm were
hanging from her chin and every so often Richard would gather the
strands on the end of his cock and slide it back into Lynns mouth, I
could see her throat moving as she swallowed his juice.

For a long time she continued to slowly suck him, cleaning the sperm
from his cock and looking up at him for approval. Finally she sank back
onto the sofa, exhausted.

After a few minutes in which neither said anything Richard smiled and
said, Did you enjoy that slut? Lynn flinched at the word Slut but to
my surprise, she looked to the floor and Yes. His smile broadened,
say it again, he ordered. Lynn flinched again and without taking her
eyes from the floor said, Yes, I enjoyed your cock. Good girl he
replied, Then he leaned forwards, Tell me slut, is my cock bigger than
your husbands? She flashed a look in his direction, her face showing
the humiliation she felt then returned her gaze to the floor. Yes. She
replied. much bigger.

Now it was my turn to feel humiliated. He continued to speak to her,
making her tell him how much better his sperm was compared to mine but I
was so upset I didnt hear half of what was said. I turned and sank to
the floor under the serving hatch trying to come to terms with the
complete and utter humiliation I felt together with fact that this was
the single most erotic moment I had ever witnessed, a moment between my
future bride and a black man.

Im not sure how long I remained in this state but when I stood and
again looked through the hatch I could see Richard sitting alone on the
sofa. I looked around wondering where Lynn was then I heard Richard
speak. Yes, Im there nowShes very good, took my load like a porn
star. Great thing is that shes so faithful, just the sort we like eh...
Her pussy? Not had that yet, its on my to do list. Richard let out a
chuckle and I saw a glint of his gold tooth then I could see he was
speaking on a mobile phone. Richard ended the call just as Lynn walked
back intro the room. Shed cleaned the sperm off her face and now stood
in front of the sofa, obviously feeling awkward, she was wearing her
lilac dressing gown, the one Id bought her for her birthday.

Richard, still naked stood in front of her, she immediately looked to
the floor but every so often her eyes would go to his cock. Y- You
wont say anything to Nick about this will you? Richard smiled That
depends on you he replied and opened her gown to reveal that she was
naked underneath. Good girl, he said as he began squeezing her
breasts. His cock was starting to harden again as his hand went between
her legs, she tried to step back but hed second guessed her reaction,
his other hand gripped her ass and he pulled her back. As soon as his
fingers slid between her pussy lips, she let out a sudden gasp and
parted her legs.

You like to be dominated dont you? he said as HIS Magic Fingers
began to work on her clitoris. Yes. She said, half speaking, half
gasping And Nick, hes your master? He was staring at her, full in the
face but she wouldnt meet his gaze. I love him, she said, pleadingly
hes my husband.Hes my mast... The sudden climax took her, (and me)
completely by surprise and she cried out loudly, falling against his
muscular chest. It was a powerful orgasm; it took her all her strength
to remain standing. I noticed that as the orgasm took hold he took his
hand away from her pussy. Now that it was subsiding he began working on
her clitoris again.

Lynn managed to push herself away but only so far, he still held her in
place. He fixed her with a piercing stare, whos the master now? he
asked, he said it loudly. He was bringing her to another orgasm and you
could see the shock on her face that he could do this so soon after her
last one. Her eyes seemed to be searching his for something, she let out
a moan.

Her eyes were half closed as he asked her again Who is your master
slut? she flinched again at that word. Her body answered as she began
to shudder again, You are she sobbed, You are my master. She came
again and as she did so he pushed her onto the sofa, pulling away her
dressing gown, leaving her naked. Give me your pussy. He commanded and
with out thinking Lynn lifted her legs, bent at the knees and spread her
legs, presenting her pussy to him. He was fully erect now and I could
see the pre-cum oozing from his cock as he dropped to his knees. He
positioned himself between her legs; he had his back to me and was at a
slight angle so my view was limited. He edged closer. I could just see
Lynns face, she had been staring into his face, her eyes wide, her
mouth gaping. She looked down to his cock then quickly looked away and
cried out my name. I guess he beginning to enter her. I felt a sudden
simultaneous urge to hide my face in shame, to pretend it wasnt
happening (again) AND to run over and pull this bastard off my wife? I
did neither




Lynn was obviously having difficulty accommodating his cock; she was
blowing hard and moaning. He had his hand in front of him and I figured
he was either working on Lynns clitoris or spreading her pussy lips. I
saw him spit on his shaft to give it extra lubrication. Fucking tight!
he moaned as I saw his ass cheeks tighten as he slid into her.

Finally he seemed to stop pushing. Lynn was staring at him and panting
heavily. He stayed motionless for a while and I guessed he was allowing
her pussy time to adjust. He leaned forwards and began to kiss her deeply.

Her arms suddenly went to her sides, her hands gripping the cushions 
he was starting to fuck her. Almost immediately she came, crying out
loudly, begging him to stop and again calling out my name. I heard him
chuckle and he suddenly slammed his cock deep into her. She let out a
loud grunt and I saw her legs spread wider under the force of his thrusts.

Without giving her time to recover he began slamming in and out of her,
hard and fast. Shed turned her head away from him so all I could see
was part of her head and face, which was bobbing wildly under the
onslaught. Every now and then she would let out a loud cry as he made
her come again; in all our years together I have never been able to make
Lynn come during sex. Here he was giving her multiple orgasms with ease.

After about 20 minutes of this pounding Richard suddenly withdrew and
stood, grabbing the back of Lynns head and pulling her toward his cock.
Although I couldnt see I knew she was sucking him again. He let out a
throaty cry and began to twitch as he came. When he pushed her back into
the sofa she was coughing and wiping her mouth with the back of her
hand, giving him a disgusted look and I guessed that hed made her
swallow most of his load.

He began to ask her a series of questions. Questions about me and my
love making prowess. How long did I last? How many times did she come
during sex? What were my favorite positions? Each question Lynn answered
immediately and truthfully, he was pleased with the answers.

He pulled her to her feet and began to kiss her. At first she resisted
but his hand went between her legs, his expert fingers working on her
pussy and she was soon returning his kisses. I turned away in shame but
looked up sharply when I heard him tell her that it was time for bed.
This took me by surprise. I was expecting him to leave now that hes had
his way with my wife?

He took her by the arm and began to pull her out of the room. I gave it
a couple of seconds and then followed, entering the hallway from the
dining room, just as they were ascending the stairs. I could hear Lynn
saying something. I couldnt make it out but the tone was a protesting
one. I followed at a distance, ascending the stairs as they reached the
landing.

I heard Richard ask which one was our bedroom. Lynn pointed to our room
then said But the spare room is just there, pointing to the room next
to ours. She took a step towards the spare room but Richard stopped her.
You must be fucking joking, he told her as he opened our bedroom door.
He roughly took her by the arm and I momentarily saw her mouth open in
protest just before he pushed her into the room and followed her in.
without even a glance behind he slammed the door shut.

I crept up to the door and pressed my ear against it. I could hear her
saying something about this being our room, that he shouldnt be there.
She asked him to leave but there was no response at least not one that I
could hear. Again I wanted to burst through the door, to stop what was
happening. Instead I went to the spare room and sat on the bed. After
about 10 minutes of silence I began to hear a dull thudding sound
followed by the sound of Lynn moaning loudly. He was fucking her on our bed.

I lay on the spare bed. Lynn was moaning so loudly now that our
neighbors were bound to hear her. I drifted off into sleep, when I woke
I could see that my door was half open. I guessed that Richard had
looked in on me. I got out of bed and stepped out of the spare room. Our
bedroom door was wide open and I looked inside to see Lynn on top of
Richard, She was riding his cock, her back was glistening, covered in
sweat and even from this distance the room wreaked of sex. I went back
into the spare room and got into bed.

When I awoke I looked at my watch, 8.30am. Slowly I got out of bed and
looked into our room. Lynn was on the bed, alone, the bedclothes strewn
carelessly around the bed. I checked my computer. All my photos of Lynn
were gone. The cabinet which contained further photos and my video and
still cameras was empty. Lynn suddenly woke as I stood there, taking me
by surprise. Upon seeing me she looked around nervously, relaxing when
she realized Richard had left. Did you have a busy night babes? she
said nervously. Oh very busy I replied and what did you get up to?
Oh, after Richard dropped me off I just watched TV. She lied, she was
blushing like mad. I decided then that I wasnt going to mention that I
knew, wasnt going to mention that Id watched while another man, a man
I now despised had completely and utterly taken control of my woman Then
the words of Harolds father rang in my ears, spoken to me a thousand
years ago in Ibiza. She is no longer your woman.

The weekend was strained. We didnt argue or anything like that but I
knew Lynn felt ashamed about what had happened. I caught her once or
twice muttering to herself; never again  never again. At bedtime I
tried to instigate sex but she made excuses and wouldnt let me near her.

When Monday came I was dreading going into work and when I arrived it
was worse than I could have imagined. My name had been removed from my
office door. In its place was Richards name. There was no sign of my
assistant Sarah, that was until I walked into the office. There resting
on top of what used to be my desk was Richard. On her knees in front of
him, was Sarah, she was sucking his cock.

Do you mind? he bawled out at me You cant just barge into my office
like that, Knock first dumb fuck. S-sorry I blurted out like an idiot
and I backed out of the room.

Around ten minutes later Sarah emerged from the office, looked me up and
down and sniggered, you can go in now.

When I entered the office Richard was sitting behind the desk. As you
can see there have been a few changes, he said. This is my office now
and Ive taken Sarah is my secretary. But how will I. I started to
say. Richard waved his hand dismissively. You wont need an assistant,
not now that youre MY assistant. He smiled and I noticed a number of
photos on his desk. They were photos of Lynn, my photos of Lynn which he
had stolen. They were displayed as if Lynn were his wife, his grin grew
wider when he saw the hurt on my face.

Obviously Lynn doesnt know that you know I fucked her brains out the
other night and thats how its going to stay. I plan on seeing a lot
more of that slut and you are going to make it happen. He laughed,

Thats why Ive made you my assistant.

?


*******************************************

Over Sexed Housewife

When I was 30, I put it to my husband like this: You either start
fucking me every day, or Im going to look elsewhere for cock.

After staring me with a shocked face for a long time, he said hed try
to give me more sex. For our whole married life, hed been giving it to
me no more than twice a week, and that just wasnt going to cut it
anymore. At thirty, I had some kind of sexual awakening, and I wanted it
twice a day, twice an hour if it was possible.

Even with my husbands trying, soon, I was calling up an ex-boyfriend of
mine who I remembered could never get enough. The last thing he said to
me when we broke up was to give him a call if I needed a good fuck. It
had been a few years, so when I called him, he answered the phone surprised.

Cookies, is that you? he asked.

I need dick, Richard I admitted.

He told me to come over, and as soon as I walked through his door, my
snatch was soaked. Being in his old place brought me back to my younger,
wilder years, only now I had the sex drive that I only dreamed of back
then. My ex was taken by surprise by how I attacked him.

Any time you need to go crazy like that again, you fucking call me
okay? He wiped the sweat from his forehead. Jesus girl, you are
fucking crazy.

After a while, Richard wasnt enough either, so when me and my friend
went to the local hotel bar for a drink one night, I looked around at
all the business guys hanging in the bar, and the wheels in my brain
started turning pretty quick.

It wasnt long before I was going to the bar dressed like a total whore.
I didnt feel like being coy. And I swear those business men think
getting random hotel pussy is part of their fucking job description. I
finally thought I had found a way to make both my husband and me happy,
but then he started giving me shit about itsaid he didnt like to see
me out all the time, giving myself away.

When I came home about two weeks later with cum-soaked hair and a
scratchy voice from having sucked cock all night, he flew off the handle.

The deal is me or the hotel fuckfest! he screamed, and it didnt take
me long to make my decision: his four-inch dick for two days a week for
the rest of my life or every other dick in the world.

That night I started hitting the chat rooms hard. Id get in there and
just lay it all on the line: Looking for some cock. Can you fuck me
til Im satisfied? Theyd start IMing me instantly.

Ill fuck you baby.

I got a 12-inch-cock.

Ill eat your pussy til you cum a thousand times.

It was like I had gone from a vegan diet to an all-you-can-eat buffet.

I ended up meeting some nymph from Modesto who promised he could
deliver, and he wasnt kidding. The first time we met, I skipped work to
go out and meet him before he had to go to work. We were both that
fucking horny and I had an easier time getting off from work. This guy
hadnt been lying about his beer-can thick cock. As soon as he
penetrated my pussy, his veiny love stick rubbed against my pussy walls
and sent chills through me like never before. .

He told me I should move to Modesto so we could fuck all the time, so I
did. I sold the house Id shared with my husband, packed up what I
needed, and moved into his Modesto apartment. We fucked morning, noon,
and night, and I began to realize that if I needed to fuck just as much
as a nymph did, then I must be a nymph too.

After a while, as good as that cock was, I wanted something new, so I
started looking into swinger websites. My Modesto man didnt like that
too much. On top of having a sex drive strong enough to rival mine, we
was a fucking monogamy Nazi. He didnt want me to fuck anybody else. As
he put it, he was a one-woman nymph. That explains why hed been alone
so long. Nobody but a nymph could have sex as much as he wanted, and
most nymphos arent content with one dick, no matter how big it is.

I ended up finding my own apartment. Do I miss the companionship of a
husband? Sure, but I cant go back to not fucking everyday. I figure if
my sex drive ever slows down, I'll find someone then. Until then, Im
going to stay in my own place and fuck my fucking cunt off.


Since Ive been meeting other people like me around Modesto, I started
my own group. Every weekend, I organize the Modesto swingers party at a
local hotel. For a small fee, the guys and girls get to lubricate
themselves with alcohol and they get their choice of fuck mates. Its
the greatest party in Northern California. Once everyone pays up, I make
a nice little profit, but thats not the best part. The best part is
hosting the craziest swinging parties these people have ever seen.

Last weekend may have been my best party ever. I love finding new single
females who want to get into swinging. They show up all demure and
innocent and dont know what theyre getting into, and then one of my
regulars bends them over a chair and fucks them til they scream.

Last weekend, I recruited five new single females for the festivities.
You should have seen the looks on my regulars faces when five hot girls
came through the doors. They thought the new pussy parade was never
going to end.

One of em was a perfect little blond, just the kind of girl that just
about every guy wants to fuck. Her hips were tiny and her ass was round.
She had a great pair of perky tits, and her nipples showed through her
thin white t-shirt. She asked for a pina colada, which Ben, my bartender
made extra strong (there are no weak drinks at my parties). She stood in
the corner looking all innocent until Robert, an old regular, walked up
and asked her if she wouldnt mind letting him take her virginity.

Oh, Im not virgin, I heard her say.

I mean your swinger virginity, he said sort of embarrassed.

She looked embarrassed too, and I wondered if she didnt like Robert.

Well, I thought, she started. Robert and I waited impatiently for her
to finish. I thought swinging meant more than one person. I dont mind
letting you take my virginity, but could another girl be involved?

I could practically see Roberts cock growing even bigger and harder in
his pants. I saddled right over to them and said, So youre looking for
a third?

We went over to one of the suites bedrooms and by the time I had closed
the door, the pretty young thing had already taken off her thin t-shirt
and tight jeans. She was standing there in nothing but a stringy thong.

So what do I do? she said, her eyes big and innocent.

Well, you can start by sucking my cock, Robert said. He was already
rubbing his giant black cock through his pants.

Hold up Robert, I interrupted. Maybe she could start by making out
with me. Then we could both suck your cock. As I said this, I pulled my
tight tank top over my head and showed my tits and erect nipples.
Blondie came right over and started touching my chest with her tiny
manicured fingertips.

Oh, I have always wanted to make out with a chick, she said.

Robert groaned and took his dick out. He sat down at the desk chair,
spit on his hand, and began to jerk off. Meanwhile, I pushed Blondie
over to the bed and sat her on the end of it. I leaned down to kiss her
and she began to pinch my nipples as she kissed me back. I put my
fingers between her legs and felt her slippery wet pussy.

Can I lick your kitty? I said. She nodded yes, so I got down my knees,
pulled her knees apart a little and began to delicately nibble and suck
her soft pussy lips. She was so smooth she might as well have been a
virgin. She couldn't hide her excitement. She panted and tightened every
time I touched her.

You are gonna make me cum, she kept whispering in her hot little girl
voice.

Dont cum yet, Robert would call, so then Id back off a little, kiss
her nipples, French her mouth, ask her how she thought her pussy juice
tasted.

I like how it tastes on your lips, she told me. Robert groaned.

Should we stop making him wait? I asked her. She nodded and looked
over at Robert. Then, we both crawled over to him and kneeled at his feet.

Can I go first? Blondie asked. She started sucking on Roberts cock
and he groaned in pleasure. He collapsed into the chair while Blondie
swallowed more of his immense cock with every stroke. The sound of her
gagging on his cock made my pussy twitch.

I rubbed my own clit for a while and then when Blondie started getting
into it, I grabbed the back of her head and forced her to take his whole
cock. She pushed back on my hand and came up for air.

I never sucked such a huge cock, she admitted.

Need help? I asked. Then I pounced on Roberts black dick, sucking the
head and then taking the full member down my throat just like I knew he
liked. We took turns like that, me and Blondie. There was no way Robert
could tell whose hands, whose lips, whose mouth was on him. We stroked
his cock lovingly and French kissed it, letting our tongues hit each
others. Sometimes, wed slip from kissing his dick and balls to a
straight up girl-on-girl kiss and Robert would groan and squeeze our
tits. Pre-cum would ooze out of his huge cock, and one of us would jerk
while the other sucked.

You girls sure like each other. You girls gonna let me fuck you now?
he asked.

We went over to the bed, and Robert had us lie right next to each other.
He wanted to stick his cock in Blondie first, so I laid there and
watched her get the pounding of her life.

Kiss her, Robert kept saying, so Id lean over and kiss her on the
lips or her perky tits as she was getting fucked by Robert. Then after a
while, he leaned down and said, Im going to fuck you now Cookies.
Before I knew what was happening, he was thrusting that giant black cock
into my sopping wet snatch.

Blondie kissed my tits now and I could see that like me she thirsted for
more cunt action.

Sit on my face, I told her and she crawled on top of me immediately.
While Robert fucked me, I stuck my hands in her pussy, spread those lips
wide open and let my tongue explore her opening and then her clit. The
whole time I let my fingers explore the inside of her box. I tasted
Roberts cum and swallowed.

Within moments, she was screaming Im cumming, Im cumming, and then I
could feel Roberts spunk shooting right up my cunt. I pumped them both
for a while until they fell down on the bed out of breath.

When she could breathe, Blondie said, But you didnt cum.

What a sweet little girl. I reassured her that Id have plenty of
chances over the course of the night. I was a very good host after all,
and I wanted to make sure my guests all got good and fucked before me.

Im having another party this weekend, and Blondie has promised to bring
her two best friends. Maybe if youre in Modesto, you could stop in!

?

 

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Well I guess timing in life is everything, my high school reunion was
coming up and it just so happened that it came at a low point in my
marriage. After almost ten years of marriage I was feeling kind of
lonely and not very desirable. Our conversation seemed rare and mostly
about our child, while sex had become infrequent and when we did have
it, was very short and quick if you know what I mean. Despite this I was
very much in love with my husband and never thought about anything
drastic because I knew it was just a little rough spot all marriages go
through.

I made plans to attend the reunion without my husband because I figured
it would be much easier then getting a babysitter for our little one and
then having him feeling out of place all night anyway. Besides I wanted
to be able to hang with all my old girlfriends and talk about the old days.

Well that night came and I had brought a black dress that looked great
on me. It was a little short a bit tight and had to be worn without a
bra. After I put it on I thought maybe it was a little too sexy but
figured what the hell. Well as expected my husband did not even notice,
as he was too busy watching a ball game.

I arrived at the party and the first person I saw was on old ex named
Joe, he had gained a little weight on his thin frame of years ago but
still looked handsome. Joe and I had dated in freshman year and then
again for a while in my junior year, he was a great guy but had been
very quiet. I never slept with him and don't think I had gotten past a
breast feel as he was pretty shy and I was not very aggressive in those
days. I might let you know that Joe is a black guy.

Well right away I realized he was quiet and shy no more as he came right
over gave me a big hug and a peck on the lips. He couldn't stop looking
at me and saying how great I looked and how pretty my dress was. Well
the complement and the strong air conditioning had my nipples bursting
through my dress and I felt a bit self-conscious about it. Well we
chatted away and met many other friends but Joe never left my side for
more then a moment. I guess you could say we were flirting with each
other but it felt so good to have a man look at me like that. Every time
I glanced at him I would catch him looking at me. After the last few
months of getting no attention at home I was so happy that Joe was there.




The night flew by as talked and had dinner. After dinner he asked me to
dance, we danced for quite a while and then a slow song came on and he
held me close, well it was electric. I don't know what it was but I
guess it was all the attention he gave me, feeling his body rub against
my thin dress or the wine but all I know is that it felt great and I
didn't want the night to end.

We danced a few more slow songs as the night went on and it got closer
and closer, I guess you could say we were grinding each other pretty
good. He never touched me in any forward way but I could feel his body
against mine. After seven years of marriage this was the first man in
many years that I had danced with like this other then my husband. Then
the music stopped and the bands said good night and have a safe trip
home. I walked back to the table thinking what a great night I had just
had. Then Joe grabs my arm and says that a few people were going out for
breakfast if I would like to join them, like an old married fool I said
I wasn't hungry. But then he said well then lets just go for a ride or
sit out side for a while and talk. Well I didn't want to be seen driving
in his car so I said had to get home soon but we could talk in the
parking lot for a while.

It seemed innocent enough and it pretty much started that way, we talked
for almost an hour just leaning on his car when I started fussing with
my high heels, which by now were killing my feet. He noticed and said we
should sit in the car, at first I said oh it's late and I have to head
home but he said just another few minutes.

Well I got in his big car and he asked me to put my feet on his lap, I
just kind of sat there not knowing what to say and he said I am just
going to rub them silly. Well I still didn't know what to say so I
shifted and put my bare feet against his leg. As if all the attention he
had given me was not enough now the guy was rubbing my sore feet for me,
well as he did I noticed his eye wander a bit because my short skirt
coupled with raised feet were giving him nice glimpses of my legs maybe
even my panties. As we talked and he rubbed my feet I continually pulled
at my skirt.

Well we chatted and I got more comfortable as he gave me a great foot
massage, never going any higher then my ankles. Time flew and I started
to get a little nervous as I looked at his clock and saw it was 3am. I
was in a dark deserted parking lot with my high school boyfriend rubbing
my feet, what the hell was I going to tell my husband I did from 1 to
3am. Well it was at that point that I told him I better get going. He
politely said that he understood. As I tried shifting myself around and
not totally show him my underwear he asked me for a good night kiss, I
looked at him a little puzzled but he gave me these little puppy dog
eyes and said please just one like in high school. Well I froze for a
minute knowing I shouldn't but all I could think of was he had treated
me like a princess all night long and never done anything out of line,
how could I not give him a kiss.

Then my more naughty side thought, what the hell it would be totally hot
to end this great night with a couple of wet tongue kisses and then a
masturbation session at home. Well I nodded and we embraced and kissed.
Wow it was wonderful, I don't know if it was the kiss or the sexual
tension of the evening or the naughty feeling I got from knowing I was
married and kissing another man. All I know is that it was hot one kiss
that became two and three and we started nibbling on lips, sucking
tongues and kissing necks. IT was great and I continued to let it happen
making the mistake of thinking, "I am in control its just a little
harmless make out session"

Well I would repeat that phrase more then one time on that night as the
kissing continued and he slid me down slowly until we were lying next to
each other. When he started to rub my breasts through my dress I was
going to stop him but said o my self, "I am in control its just a little
harmless make out session"! I said the same thing when he worked his
pelvis into mine, and then again when he slid my top down a little to
gain access to my nipples. Well by the time he did that I was on fire
and I was no longer concerned with just making out. He started to suck
and tease my nipples as our bodies grinded against each other, then I
felt his hands slide up my dress, I paused for a moment, trying to
compose myself to stop him as his hand slipped under my panty. I held
his arm like I was going to pull it out but didn't. IT felt too good to
hot as he slid his finger inside me. My mind was miles away from
thinking of my husband or my child animal lust had taken over. I
instinctively grabbed his crotch and started to massage his now rock
hard black penis. We did this for what seemed like a very long time, he
would finger me then rub my clit and then finger me again. Doing each
just enough to get me close to orgasm but not letting me cum.

It was at one of those times that I just couldn't take it anymore, I
reached down and pulled my panties off, he smiled at me gave me another
long kiss as he pulled his pants down. Well within an instant his black
cock was sliding into me as I wrapped my legs around him tightly. We
fucked hard and fast for what was no more then a few minutes as the long
night of sexual tension had taken its toll on both of us. Within minutes
I started to cum hard like I hadn't in a very long time, it was great as
I did I felt his body tense and start to also cum. We both rode out our
orgasms like we had never had one enjoying every second our sounds were
wonderful.

All of the sudden we paused and lay there to catch our breaths, it was
then that it hit me. Oh my god I thought I am laying here with another
mans penis inside me and another mans sperm inside me. I was on the pill
thank god but I felt so bad. I guess he could tell cause he got up and
kept asking if I was okay. I tried to act cool like its okay we are
adults, we had a little sex its no big deal, but I think he knew I was
shaken. Its funny thinking back what made me feel so guilty was how much
I had enjoyed it.

We put ourselves back together and said goodnight with a warm hug, he
asked if he could call me and I said sure, got in my car and left.

Well I said hail Mary's all the way home promising that if I didn't get
caught I would never leave the house again without my husband! I got in
at 4:30am my husband was sleeping. I changed quickly and tried to clean
up as much as I could as his semen dripped out of me and all over my
panties. I got in bed without waking him and fell asleep

I never told my husband until recently when he told me of his fantasy to
see me with other men and I thought I had to get it off my chest once
and for all. He got very turned on at the story and we had great sex but
afterwards I could tell he was hurt by it. Thankfully he got over it and
I will always remember that lustful night with Joe for as long as I live.


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The Camping Trip

So my husband and I went camping with a bunch of our friends. Well he
had to leave one night and go to work, so one of our black guy friend
shared my bed. It was extremely cold so we cuddled to keep warm. I did
not think anything about it, but after feeling his hard black cock
against my ass made me so horny. We did nothing that anyone could tell
mainly just some petting. Well after that weekend he was going to start
training with me to help me get in shape. So the following week I went
over and we worked out. Then we went to his room just to hang out. We
ended up on his bed and he started to straddle me and rubbed my breast
and stomach.

I was so wet for him and his chiseled chest and hard black cock. He
undress me and slowly worked his way down to my wet pussy. His lips on
my pussy sent a shiver down my spine. I came many times. When he
finished he got on top and slowly pushed his black dick into my pussy.
He went slow the entire time. It felt like nothing else I have ever
felt. I put my legs straight up and he started to push his hard black
dick in me and the angle made it to deep. It hurt so good. I started to
cum and he went just a little harder. He came. We laid there for about
an hour and talked. I got dressed and went home to my husband.


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Hubby encouraged me

I didnt know what to say, when my husband Robert asked me if I dared to
have sex with his black friend Mike. I admit the idea turned me on, but
didnt dare to tell him yes. We were always hanging out with Mike and
had a feeling he wanted to fuck me. I suspected they both had been
talking about it and were just waiting for me to decide to go threw with it.

My husband knew I was a bit of a slut when it came down to sex and sure
I was thinking about it. Just picturing myself getting pounded in front
of my husband was getting me horny. I was convinced he was OK with the
idea of sharing me, I told him to invite him over for some drinks and
let him know I was willing to do it.

As soon as I said that, I knew I was going to get fucked that night and
there was no turning back on it. I spent the whole day wetting my
panties just thinking about. I came home from work and my husband had
picked out a sexy outfit for me to ware. Laid out on the bed there was a
skimpy see threw tank top, a very short mini skirt and a pair of high
heel shoes that I had to ware with no bra or panties.


He wanted me sitting in the bar, because they were high and practically
you could see right up my skirt. My heart turned over when the door bell
rang and he came in. I instinctively crossed my legs when he sat right
in front of me. We had some strong drinks to loosen up, while I sat
there feeling his hungry eyes looking up and down at me.

My husband came around, snapped my skirt loose and pulled it off me and
both of them began grouping me. My husband took my blouse off and began
kissing me and running his fingers over my hard nipples and got me so
horny so horny I lost control over myself. The next thing I felt was
Mikes head between my legs licking my wet pussy.

It felt so sexy to be wearing nothing but shoes in front of two fully
dressed guys. It was kind of humiliating to have to kneel on the floor
with Mikes black cock in my mouth and then fucked, while your husband
sits there masturbating himself. We had sex till 4am and ended up
swallowing both their loads of sperm, but totally sexually satisfied.
Although it was something that neither of us wanted anybody to find out,
but we all enjoyed having sex together and did it often. Personally I
enjoy having sex with two nice black guys whenever I want to, and get to
play out the whore in me.


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Playing While Hubby's Away

Ah, what a life ! I was floating in our pool with the warm golden sun
shining down on my naked body. I had a margarita in one hand and a
half-smoked fattie in the other - and not a care in the world. I enjoy
my life. I'm a Rich Bitch.

It was late Wednesday afternoon. Benjamin (my husband) was out of town
until after the weekend. If I was lucky, he'd be gone a lot longer than
that. Adolfo (the black pool guy) had just left, and I was wasted. Every
cell - every pore - every molecule in my body was totally worn out, used
up and completely satisfied. )

Yeah, what a life Benjamin and I had made for ourselves ! He and I would
be celebrating our twenty-fifth wedding anniversary this summer. Pity we
wouldn't be doing it together . . . He'd be kick-in' back in Miami with
a few of his little Lolitas; his "baby girls", as he called them. I'd
be here partying with Adolfo - and we'd all be happy.

It had been a long time since Ben and I had shared anything even closely
resembling passion. What we now shared was a really nice house . . . and
much more importantly, a bank account - a really big bank account. Back
in the eighties, we'd been lucky enough to have a little extra cash -
and he'd had known a few people and had been astute enough to bankroll a
few big coke deals. And it had all been uphill from there, baby.

We lived in a huge house on a nice plot of land in a nice gated
community that included several other people who had too much money. The
house had been built entirely to our specifications - it had a gym, a
home cinema, and a greenhouse. We'd lived there about eight and a half
years. The houses here were far apart, and we all had gardeners to do
the yard work, so there was never any reason for any of us to speak to
each other. We liked it that way.

Benjamin had set up a couple of fake businesses and an office in Miami,
so he'd bought another house (not as nice as this one) and he stayed
there most of the time - at least during the week. Once in awhile he
came home on the weekend, but not often. That was just fine with me
because my husband was a disgusting pig. He was well-known for his
"generous nature" when it came to pretty young things - and every coke
whore in town beat a mad path to his door. This fed his bald-headed,
pot-bellied middle-aged ego and made him feel like he was something
special. He'd keep these poor girls high and let them hang around until
they were addicted and too wasted to bother with anymore, then he'd move
them out and get himself a fresh new face or two. He always kept quite a
few girls around so they'd be jealous of one another and try harder to
please him. I warned him a long time ago: plant your seed in one of
these bimbos, Buster - and my Jewish lawyer will help me get every penny
you have - even the stuff you have you think I don't know about. Oh,
yeah - and the younger they were, the better. Like I said: he was a
disgusting pig.

So Ben was gone all the time, and I had a lot of time to fill. And I had
plenty of money to fill it with. At first, I burned wads of money on
vacations. Then I redecorated the entire house. After that, I spent an
insane amount of money on clothes and jewelry.


Then I started buying art - a lot of modern stuff, a few old masters, a
couple of sculptures. I only bought things I liked, but I had good
taste. Within a couple of years, I had paintings I was lending to
museums: a Warhol, a Degas and a Picasso. I liked the art world; it was
populated with people who were young and pretty. Then I started getting
a lot of invitations to smaller local gallery openings and actually went
to a few of them. But here in Hialeah, the local art scene was more than
a little pretentious. Ok, though - they were young, they were pretty,
and I was easily entertained.

If it sounds like I had my own version of Benjamin's little coke whores,
you're dead wrong. True enough that I had my share of pretty little boys
that loved to spend time with me because I had mega-wads of cash to
spend on them. Difference was that these boys enriched their lives
during the time I spent with them. I took them on trips, taught them
about fine art and good wines, bought them nice clothes and jewelry. I
introduced them to people who could help them. I made sure I'd given
them tools for better living as well as a good time before I sent them
packing.

But why not have some fun with these sweet young things ? After all, I
wasn't yet fifty, and I was in fabulous shape. I took excellent care of
myself. I ate well, worked out every day in our gym, and swam laps in
the pool when the weather was warm. I went to the spa once a week and
had hot stone treatments, a massage and a facial. The maid's sister also
dropped by a few times a week to give me a massage and a facial.

Those dear, sweet boys . . . they were so damned appreciative when I
paid their bills or gave them nice boots or leather jackets or showed
them plane tickets with their name on them. Benjamin's money just kept
on rolling in, and I just kept spending it. One thing's for sure . . .
these bad economic times are going to be a boom time for us. When times
get hard, people don't like being uncomfortable. They like a little
diversion from their problems. And they get it wherever they can. I
expect we'll make a small fortune over the next couple of months, so I'd
better get busy spending it.

For the last few months, I'd been lavishing most of my attention (not to
mention a fair amount of cash and some great presents) on Luke, a
promising young painter who had absolutely no money at all. What he DID
have was a magnificent cock and knowledge about women's bodies that
extended far beyond his tender years. He also had an incredibly hard
young body. Chiseled. Yum. Earlier this year, he and I had spent a month
in a rented apartment in Paris. He'd spent the days painting. I'd spent
the days shopping. We killed the evenings getting pleasantly sloshed on
red wine and we spent the nights fucking our brains out. Springtime in
Paris - it had been pure paradise. I had fond memories of our trip; both
his imagination and stamina had been incredible. Taking it up the ass
while staring at the Eiffel Tower at sunrise was a morning I'll long
remember.

But Luke had moved to Florida from Manhattan's Lower East Side, and he'd
never quite settled in here as well as he would have liked. So he'd
decided to move back there, and our little thing was over.

So I'd found myself lonely - with too much time and money on my hands.
That's how I'd come to be involved with Adolfo, the black pool guy. I
usually had a strict rule about not getting involved on any level with
the help. It was just a little too close for comfort, in my book. And
when the "relationship" ended because something went wrong (and
something always went wrong) it got messy because the person had to be
replaced. And it's no joke that that good help is hard to find. Plus it
gave the neighbors something to talk about. And no one around here liked
to be the object of gossip.

Adolfo had shown up in the middle of April to take over as a replacement
for the pool boy before him. The last one had gone not because of
anything I'd done or shared with him, but because of another woman's
discretions. A few of us around here shared some of the help. Someone
named Doreen who lived a few streets over had been having an affair with
the last pool guy when her husband had come home early one day and had
caught them in the act. Of course, the husband had the pool guy fired.

That wouldn't have happened at our house - Benjamin and I have what we
both think of as a very open marriage. It's been that way for years. We
shared an exclusive relationship for only the first year or so of our
marriage. Once he got involved with the whole drug thing, our lifestyle
totally changed. We were wildly popular and became regulars at some
incredible sex parties where drugs and alcohol were everywhere - and
everybody did whatever they wanted. It was wicked.

I think I liked these parties more than Benjamin did. He wasn't very
adventurous, sexually speaking. He was excited about the chance to have
sex with other woman, but that was about all.

It was at these parties that I first had anal sex and discovered exactly
how much I enjoyed gangbangs and nasty rough sex. I also had my first
experience with a couple. I loved being fucked in the ass while my clit
was being licked. I also liked having my pussy stuffed with a fat cock
while I was eating pussy. After all these years, I still don't know
which I like best: eating pussy - or having my own pussy eaten. These
days, whenever I felt the desire for something a bit exotic, I'd head
over to Velvet, a club that catered to those of us who had strange tastes.

What I liked best now was Adolfo's fat nine-inch dick and how he was
using it. We'd been having fun with each other for the last month or so.
He was twenty three years old and black. Muscled. Smoking hot. I loved
to watch him do his job. The first time he was there, I watched him work
from behind the curtain of an upstairs window with a joint in my left
hand and my right hand down the front of my pants rubbing my clit. I
told him later about this, and he said he'd known about it; he'd been
able to see me. He told me he'd jerked off that night (and many others)
by just recreating that scene in his mind.

As far as doing the job pool guys are hired to do, he was a cut above
average. He worked a little faster than most, and he looked good doing it.

He'd been working for us a couple of weeks when I invited him inside for
a cold drink and a smoke after he'd finished the job. At first he was
hesitant, but then he accepted. It was hot out there, and the
air-conditioning was set on high. My nipples were hard nuggets under my
thin shirt. He couldn't take his eyes off them. A few joints and several
bottles of champagne later, I wanted to catch the rest of the afternoon
sun, so we went to lay out by the pool.

I was laying there feeling all warm and mellow and relaxed when I felt a
soft breeze blowing over me. It felt like a caress and it made me want
to touch him, so that's what I did. He was laying there with his eyes
shut, and I rolled over and stroked his cheek once before I leaned in
closer and kissed him softly, gently on the lips.

He surprised me slightly by wrapping a strong arm around my shoulders
and pulling me closer to him. He slid his hot tongue into my mouth and
held my ass firmly. I responded by grabbing his crotch.

No time or reason to be polite here. In a flash, all our clothes were
off and we were rolling around on our finely-manicured lawn, giggling
and exploring each other's bodies. After a few minutes, I stood up and
jumped into the pool. Adolfo followed after me.

We swam around a little, laughing and flirting. Then I cornered him
under the diving board. I kissed him and with my left hand, I reached
down and began massaging his testicles. With my right had, I grabbed his
cock and started pumping. He mashed his hard body up against mine and
cupped my ass with one of his big hands and rubbed one of my nipples
with the other.

We stayed together like that for awhile, tongue-kissing; pushing our
bodies up against each other and sliding them around. The sun-warmed
water lapping up against my body made me feel fine. I could feel
Adolfo's black penis growing stiff in my hand - and I had other plans
for it.

So I bounced up and down with the motion of the water a few times and
then all at once, I lowered myself onto his stiff dick. It felt so good,
I gasped out loud. He grabbed my ass with both hands and I started
playing with my own nipples.

His cock was huge. The way I was being bounced around by the water was
making it possible for it to rub itself up against the inside of my
pussy walls at a delicious angle.

Before I knew it, a series of small orgasms was rushing through my body,
knocking me off guard and leaving me breathless, shaking and shuddering.
They hit me one after the other, leaving me no time to regain my balance
before the next one hit.

Just when I thought I was going to overdose on pleasure, I felt Alfredo
start licking and nibbling on my neck as one of his thick fingers began
working itself in and out of my asshole, completely filling my butt and
causing me to spasm as I came again.

Then he smashed my ass up against the wall of the pool and stepped up
the action, pumping into me hard and fast - and I had yet another
orgasm. Then I heard him groan loudly as his cum splashed against the
inside of my pussy.

We swam and splashed around for a little while, stopping once for
another bottle of champagne and another joint. Then we laid in the sun
and let it dry our bodies before I gave him a quick blowjob, a fat tip
and told him I'd see him again next Wednesday.

So that's how it got started - who knows how it'll end ? Right now, his
wallet's getting stuffed - and all my holes are all getting stuffed - so
we're both happy.


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A lonely white wife

Its not much to say about this. I am having an affair. I am afraid that
my husband might find out about my affair, but on the other hand, this
affair gives me energy and keeps me going. I never told it to anyone,
but I would feel better if I write it here.

I am married since 2001, and my experience with men was limited to a
couple of boyfriends I had before I met my husband (lets call him Jeff,
but this is not his real name). I was not a virgin when I met him, but
both my previous relationships were long term, and based on hope to get
married and have a family.

In the summer of 2004 Jeff left for 3 days - he went to a conference in
Sacramento, and I was left alone with a 2 year old child to take care
of. Like many other women (I want to believe I am not alone into this) I
had my secret online chats, but I never cheated on Jeff, although I
liked a guy online. His name is Greg and hes black man.

He was always very polite and we talked about a lot of things, including
our personal lives. He was single and lived in an apartment here, in
Oklahoma City, and invited me many times over, to talk face to face, but
I always said NO. This time I felt alone, and I finally agreed. I didnt
have a babysitter and I didnt want to hire one because I was afraid the
agency would ask for a credit card and Jeff would ask why I hired a
babysitter for a night I know this sounds really bad, but I took the
baby with me.


Greg was very nice, and after dinner, eventually we put the baby to bed
in the living and after about 2 hours of talking and flirting I agreed
to follow Greg in the bedroom. I am not going to describe how we spent
the night, but it was much better than I ever expected. I always
believed that single men make love better than married ones, because
they do not have so many opportunities; it proved to be true. I also
found out about the myth of black men being so well endowed. It was true
in Gregs case. His cock is over 9 long and extremely thick.

In the morning I felt like a teenager. We fixed a good breakfast, we ate
it together with the kid, and I went home. That night my husband came
back. I met Greg a few more times after that, in his apartment. He asked
me once what would I do if I get pregnant with him. I told him that I
would keep the child and tell my husband about the affair. This turned
him on so much I think I love him a little; we still keep in touch
online and now it will be easier, because the kid will start school and
Greg promised to take a morning off from time to time, just for us, and
I believe him. Those women out there, who had a similar extramarital
relationship, know very well what Im talking about.


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Watching The Wife Play

My wife and I moved into an apartment two years ago. a black friend of
ours lived a few doors up from us came by every morning to talk to us,
and would always stand inside the door facing my wife.

My wife had on a short gown and was setting on the couch. I began to
notice that she was opening her legs and was showing him her panties. we
talked about how he was looking up her gown. and my wife said it was
turning her on. then one morning when he came by she spread her legs and
she did not have any panties on so he could see her pussy.

A couple of days later he came by one night and brought a few beers. we
drank the beer and he went and sat down on the couch by my wife. he was
talking about how hard his dick was. My wife reached her hand over and
said let me see how hard it is and started to rub his dick. Then she
unzipped his pants and pulled them down and took his dick out while I
watched.

She started jacking his black dick and then she leaned over and started
sucking it. she took him into the bedroom while I sat in the living
room. I could hear her breathing loud and moaning as he began to fuck
her. She said he lost his hard and she began to suck it again and it got
hard and then he finished fucking her. Then he ate her pussy for awhile.


About two weeks later he came by and set by my wife on the couch and she
started to rub his dick and then she pulled it out and started to suck
it again. she took him into the bedroom and they began to fuck again.
After he left my wife and I went into the bedroom and she showed me her
pussy and his cum was still in it I started to eat her pussy and she
asked me if I could taste his dick.

Then she sucked my dick and she said this is how I sucked his dick and
asked me if it felt good. she told me that his dick was a lot bigger
than mine and how good it felt in her pussy. A week later he came by
again and sat on the couch by my wife and like before she started to
play with his dick and suck it. He pulled his pants off and my wife took
her gown off and said less fuck while my husband watches.

She straddle him and took his big black dick and rammed it in her pussy
and sat all the way down on it. while I was setting in a chair and
watched she took every bit of that big black dick and started to fuck
the shit out of him. then she took him back into the bedroom and they
fucked for awhile. we are waiting for him to come back, my wife cant
wait to get that big black dick again.


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Black Banged Housewife

I love to read Karens stories, it shows me that many people like me are
happily married but have enjoyed sex experiences outside of their
relationship with our spouses. I love my husband, but when we were
having our house built, he was out of town for his job, and I would
visit the building site and work with our contractor on the house.

One night when it was nearly done, I went to our house just to look
inside, and see our new kitchen countertops. While I was in the kitchen,
I hear noise behind me and saw that one of the carpenters was working
late. He was a black man. We talked a little about the new countertops,
and he asked if I would like to see what one could do. Oh my god, I got
so horny and he lifted me up on the counter, dropped his jeans, and this
rock hard black dick was standing in front of me.

I felt like I was going to cum just looking at it, and then he lined up
in front of my pussy, put my legs up, and pushed the thick black head
against my pussy, just in and out a little, and this rush of horny
energy shot through me and I moaned and moaned, please fuck me, put it
in me. He shoved so hard against me that his huge black balls slammed in
to my butt, and he just stayed in there for a minute and told me how he
would fuck me hard, and make me cum, and then he began to give me the
full cock in and out, slamming hard against me!


My countertops were pretty sturdy as he drove me around the kitchen
island counter, slamming in to me and yelling, fuck, oh fuck, and my
pussy kept squeezing him and getting tight from how good it felt - oh, I
never came like that with my husband!

He finally climbed up on the counter top, pinned me down under him, and
shoved hard in to me while he shot his hot stream deep inside of me, and
we screamed and moaned! It was so awesome! He got up and left pretty
fast, but was there when I went to the house at other times, and fucked
he hard on the stairs and our deck - oh my god, he was so hard and
shoved so deep, he touched every sex nerve side of me - after our house
was built and we moved in that was the end of it, but when I make dinner
or go up the stairs I cant help buy think of the incredible fucking I
got to do and yet still live here with my wonderful husband!

I have gotten him to do some more adventurous stuff than we did before -
it isnt quite as exciting, but I wont forget being so completely full
of cock and moaning until I came and came. Everyone should feel that way!


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A Wild Cheating Weekend

My husband was out of town on business for three days, and I called this
black guy I use to date and asked him over. my pussy was throbbing with
excitement when I answered the doorbell, with him standing there,
wearing a bulging pair of sweatpants! I was wearing practically
nothing.: a thin tee shirt and a bikini thong which barely covered my
juicy pussy! Said.

You probably know why I called you!

As I took off my shirt letting him fondle my firm, dark pink nipples. I
pulled his sweat pants down, exposing his big, hard throbbing black
cock, and started rolling his foreskin back and forth. It pulsed and
twitched like a live thing. Still holding his cock, I walked into the
bedroom, laid down on the edge of the bed with my feet touching the
floor, spread my pussy slit open and said.

Lets not waste time, stick it in me, all the way, Im so hot I feel
like Im going to explode!!

He got on his knees and stuck his tongue in me, tickling my clitoris
with his tongue. I squirmed and humped, grabbed his hair and pulled him
on top, his cock just inches away from my pussy. I said.

Now! give me the whole thing!


He pushed it in me, all the way to his balls and made me cum in less
than a minute. His sperm was leaking out of me while he sucked my
nipples. He didnt get soft, even after he had spilled into me, but
continued grinding away. I came again, and this time it lasted more than
2 minutes, . It was the first good orgasm I had in a month. We rested
for a few minutes, while I played with him, getting it rock hard, again,
I got on top, and guided it back inside me.

He said, as I slid up and down on his shaft.

I dont know how long I can keep this up. Im going to call a friend of
mine to come over and join us. Youll like him, his black cock is bigger
than mine, and he likes threesomes. I know, because I let him fuck my
wife a couple of times!

He was here in no time. Tall, rangy, good looking black guy, and when he
saw us in bed, naked, he knew exactly what to do. His cock WAS bigger!
at least 9 inches and big around as an ear of corn, with a beautiful big
black head that went in me right away!

He said to my lover Lets give her the Roman Candle  treatment! They
put me on top, on my back, facing outward. He got his cock in me from
behind, and the first guy bent down and started licking my clit as the
second guy was fucking me from behind. OMIGOD! Ive never felt anything
like that before! Imagine, getting fucked and eaten at the same time!

I couldnt stop having orgasms! and getting my tits sucked, too! They
didnt leave until the next day, and I have never been so thoroughly
satisfied, (and just a little sore!) but I loved eve minute of the whole
thing!


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Satisfying The Wife

I met Doug while checking out a chat room for adults wanting sex. His
picture told me he was cute enough and the way he talked made me want to
get to know him better. When he asked out, I agreed and we had a great
time. Before long, we were seeing each other regularly. Sure, he was
older but he gave me anything I wanted and seemed to not expect a lot
back in return. I took that for being old-fashioned, and kind of enjoyed
the way he would get such a thrill from just a kiss or a little making
out. When he proposed, I said yes immediately, and we set the date. Our
wedding was a simple but beautiful affair, and I knew that we were about
to begin an exciting life together. Little did I know exactly what form
that excitement would take.

On our wedding night, I found out why my rich new husband had not been
pushing me into the sack. Doug has the smallest dick I have ever seen.
When he is soft, you can barely see his little cock at all. Even hard,
Doug has no more than four inches. Imagine how I felt when he showed me
what he had. He fucked me, but he was so short and also so narrow that I
barely knew anything had happened. Fortunately for me, Doug is one of
those guys who will not hesitate to go down on a warm pussy. As soon as
he had come, he immediately started using his tongue to get me going.
His licking and flicking was enough to get me truly wet and in no time I
was convulsed with waves of pleasure. I have to say that Doug is one of
the best pussy eaters I have ever known.

I also found out another of Dougs secrets on our honeymoon. He loves to
wear lacy panties and sexy lingerie. In fact, that is the only way he
can get his little dick hard and keep it that way. He likes to wear the
lingerie, then strip off the panties just before he has sex. It may be a
little disconcerting to find that your husband wants to wear your sexy
nightclothes, but you get used to it. In fact, after a while, you start
looking for lingerie that both of you can use.

While my husband has not turned out to be the stud I wanted, the fact is
he has plenty of money and doesnt mind me spending it. That helped make
up for a lot. His oral prowess also helped to take off some of the edge.
But the real bonus to the situation is that he doesnt mind having some
extra dick in the house from time to time. The main thing is that he
likes to be involved in some way, which works fine for me. So while our
situation is hardly the traditional one, at least in the bedroom, we
have settled into a situation that works out pretty well for both of us.


Most of my friends know exactly what is going on. A couple of months
after we married, I had an adult toy party and invited a dozen of my
closest girlfriends. Doug got into the spirit of things and slipped into
a see-through black lace nightie, conveniently leaving off the panties.
Everybody got a good look at the combination of his hairy chest and tiny
dick. My girlfriends could not believe it! None of them had ever seen a
cock that small before. They all had to feel it, which Doug enjoyed. One
of my best girls, Angie, decided that Doug would be ideal for
demonstrating how to use a butt plug. She had him bend over the coffee
table, lubed up a hot pink plug, and then proceeded to shove it up
Dougs ass. He used his ass muscles to hold it in the rest of the party.
We all had a good laugh when he started jumping up and down with the
plug in his ass, and all of a sudden his tiny cock stood straight up and
he shot a stream of cum that splashed right into the punch bowl!

After seeing how Doug got worked up by having his ass filled, it got me
to thinking. We had been having men come over to the house ever since we
got back from our

honeymoon.

Normally we would place a discreet ad online and try hook up with a
lonely horny black man from out of town. At first, we would have the guy
over and Doug would dress up in his favorite teddy, stand by the bed and
work his dick while watching a hung black guy get me wet and then
finally fuck me with a long thick black cock. Then I started having Doug
stand outside the bedroom while I had one or two black men tag team. I
would let myself go, screaming out what they were doing to me and how it
felt. This would drive Doug crazy and he would start banging on the
door, demanding to be let in. Finally, one of the guys would open the
door and lead Doug in just in time for them to both pull off their
condoms and beat off until they shot their cum all over my tits and into
my open mouth.

After a while, Doug got assigned cleanup duty. His first job would be to
lick and suck on the black cock of my partner of the moment. Now, some
men hesitate to let another guy touch his dick, even if he just fucked
the guys wife and is still dripping cum. But you would be surprised how
many men start to get hard again, having his cock sucked while a woman
is watching and starting to play with her clit. For his part, Doug found
out he had a real knack for sucking black cock.

Recently, we had two visiting black businessmen over for some fun. After
working out the details via email, we arranged for a time for the two
men to come over to the house. Doug answered the door wearing a long
sheer nightie that he left open. He led the guys back to the bedroom,
where I was laying spread-eagled on the bed, slowly using one finger to
flick at my clitoris and the other to gently slide in and out of my
vagina. Doug approached the first black guy , undid his pants, and
pulled his cock out of his underwear. His dick as seven inches long and
already starting to thicken. To help him get all the way ready for my
hot wet hole, my loving husband took the entire cock into his waiting
mouth and sucked on him until the veins on the black mans cock were
protruding. All primed and ready, Doug backed off and told the guy to
enjoy my waiting pussy.

The excitement of hard black cock that had recently been in my husbands
mouth filling my hole and stretching my walls had me getting into the
swing of things quickly. The guy was obviously enjoying himself as he
moved in and out of me. At the same time, his hands found my erect
nipples and began to gently squeeze them, gradually becoming more
aggressive. I felt wave after wave of pleasure rush over me as he
stretched my hole and the action pulled on my clit.

While all this is going on, my mate has turned his attention to the
second guy. Getting him undressed, he hungrily descended on the guys
cock and had him at attention in no time. Rather than waiting until the
first guy was done with me, he broke away from my husband and moved
around to straddle me on the bed with his cock right in my face. I took
him into my mouth and kept doing what Doug had started. Now I had two
hard and thick black cocks filling me at both ends. As both my cunt and
my mouth were being fucked I kept on coming. It seemed like each new
wave of orgasm just made my bed partners harder, and they kept pumping me.

In the meantime, Doug is beating off his little meat, moving around the
bed to reach under and play with the ball sacks of my two lovers. Before
long, one guy began to get close to coming. Doug, aware of this because
he felt the way the guys balls were pulling in close, pulled him back
and wrapped his mouth around the mans dick. As the guy cut loose with a
yowl, Doug drank in his cum mixed with my pussy juices, and made sure he
got every drop. At the same time, Doug also reached his climax and shot
his load across my stomach.

I was still having a great time with sucking the other guy, so Doug and
our now satisfied friend took turns using their tongues to work my clit
back and forth. Doug may not have enough meat to please me, but he
really knows how to lick me the right way. In no time, he had my lips
quivering with each pass of his tongue. I came again, sending even more
juices flowing out of my pussy.

As our other visitor got close to coming, Doug also pulled him back so
that his cum could shoot all over my stomach and my tits. From there,
Doug licked our new buddy clean, then proceeded to lick the cum off my
now fully satisfied body. With all of us exhausted, we all collapsed on
the bed and enjoyed some quiet time until our visitors needed to get
back to their hotel.

On a few occasions, we have had men get hard all over again after Doug
finishes his cleaning duties. Depending on how satisfied I am feeling,
Doug sometimes gets the chance to be a real woman and have the black man
plow his ass. Youd be surprised how many straight black guys find that
having a little bit of man ass after just having enjoyed a warm wet
pussy can be pretty good too. For Dougs part, he has found that a hot
hard black cock is a lot better than a butt plug or even a dildo. Of
course, I could have told him that a long time ago.

Some may wonder why I stay with a man who has such a short cock. People
tell me I am too young and too sexy to not have a man who can drive me
wild in bed. Of course, there are some other things to consider,
including the fact that Doug is wealthy, and he does give pretty good
head. The bottom line is that other than in the sack, he takes great
care of me and treats me like a queen. So what do I care if I have to
share my lingerie drawer with my sissy husband? As long as he is happy
having other men come in and take care of both our needs, we will stay
together and have a lot of fun being a couple.


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Black Cop Affair

At first when my husband Ryan started working second shift, I was bummed
because I wouldnt see him, but my friend Whitney knew how to cheer me up.

You can start coming out with me Friday nights, she said.

Every Saturday, Whitney had incredible stories of the fun she had on
Friday nights. Shed dress in slutty outfits and go clubbing. The local
clubs were filled with guys dying for a weekend lay, and Whitney used
that to her advantage. Guys bought her drinks all night, and she had a
great time bumping and grinding with them on the dance floor. She had
her pick of hot, single guys to take home.

So on Ryans first Friday shift, instead of feeling lonely and worried
as I packed his lunch and sent him on his way, excitement warmed me up.
By the time he was driving down the road, I was in the shower, shaving
from head to toe and getting ready for a fabulous evening. When Whitney
came in, she whistled as she walked through the door.

Damn, girl, youre going to steal my attention!

I checked myself out in the mirror. Ryan didnt like me dressing sexy
for anyone other than him, so it had been a long time since I dressed
this way. My blonde hair fell all the way down my back. My black dress
had a slit down the front that exposed a lot of my ample tits and
plunged all the way down to my belly button. The skirt barely came down
past my ass.

Whitney and I climbed into my Mustang convertible and took off. When we
got to the club, we walked to the bar. As she flagged the bartender, I
tried out an old trick. I leaned over the bar as if I was checking out
the bottles, trying to make a decision. I knew my skirt was riding up my
ass, exposing my cheeks to the room. After a few moments of this stance,
I felt a hand on my back and I looked up innocently to see a hot black guy.

You need help choosing a drink, he asked me.

What do you recommend?

How about a blow job, he asked.

My favorite, I laughed. Dont forget about my friend. She loves blow
jobs too.

He ordered two shots and something else for himself. We each sucked down
a shot, and when the drinks Whitney ordered arrived, he picked up the
tab. We thanked him, and I rubbed my tits against him as I turned around
to check out the room. One of my favorite songs came on, and Whitney
pushed me over to the dance floor.

Thanks for the drinks, she called to Mister Generous.

As I finished my drink and set it down on the tray of a waiter walking
by, the guy I had been dirty dancing with handed me a shot. Someone in
his group had brought over a pitcher of iced blue liquid. I slammed it
and rubbed my ass in his crotch as he danced against me.

The night was a mix of free shots and random gorgeous guys rubbing their
junk on me. If Ryan was there, hed have been pissed.

But Ryans not here, Whitney kept reminding me. At one point, she
followed up this statement with a kiss on my lips. I could still taste
the last shot she had drunk  a slippery nipple. I licked a dab of
butterscotch off of her lips.

At the end of the night, Whitney and I could barely make it back to my
car with all the guys trailing after us asking us to go with them, but
Ryan would be home in an hour. I had to be home and out of these clothes
before then.

I raced my Mustang down Whitneys street. We screamed at every guy we
saw on the street. I dropped off Whitney who gave me another kiss, this
time with tongue.

As I sped 60 miles an hour down her 30-mile-per-hour street, blue and
red flashed in my rearview mirror. I hoped I could get out of this quick
and make it home before Ryan. In my side mirror, I watched the black cop
get out of his car and walk toward me. He was really cute. Despite the
navy blue uniform, I could tell he worked out. Seeing his gun made me
wet between my legs. I turned my radio down and softly rubbed my fingers
on my cleavage as he approached the car. His eyes went right to my tits.

Maam, do you know how fast you were going?

Was I speeding officer? I asked. Sorry. Its just that I really have
to get home, and I dont have much farther to go. I live a few blocks
down this street.

I opened my legs, knowing that my short skirt would have no choice but
to rise up to my hips and let just a little flash of my red thong show.

Why do you need to get home so fast? he asked flirtatiously.

My friend and I went out for a good time, but if my husband knows Ive
been out dressed like this, hell kill me.

You keep secrets from your boyfriend?

All the time, I said. A girl needs to have fun.

Looks like youve had plenty tonight, he said. Whats a pretty girl
like you going out dressed like this for? Youd get my attention no
matter how you were dressed.

I could tell by the way he checked me out that he wanted to reach down
and touch my half-exposed tits, but he stayed professional. I pretended
to wipe a tear from my eye and begged him not to give me a ticket.


?Officer, please let me go so I can get home before my boyfriend. Ill
do anything.

Anything? he replied.

I rubbed my breast again.

I could get fired for doing what I want to do to you. He smiled nervously.

I wouldnt tell, I told him. Like I said before, I keep lots of secrets.

He seemed to think about it, and then said that he would follow me home.
Excited and turned on, I smiled and reached into my purse for some
paper. On the back I wrote my cell number and told him to give me a call.

My husband works second shift, I reminded him.

I drove the speed limit home and he honked as he drove away. I pulled my
clothes off, threw them into the back of the closet, and jumped into the
shower. I scrubbed the smell of smoke out of my hair and was rubbing
soap on my tits when the shower curtain snapped open and Ryan stood
there in his work clothes.

Kind of late for a shower, he said.

I was hoping youd join me, I said. He unzipped his pants, took the
rest of his clothes off, and climbed in. He immediately stuck his
fingers in my snatch and asked how long I had been waiting for him.

Ive been thinking about fucking all night, I told him. He was still
all dirty from work so I wiped my soft soapy sponge all over his body.
When I had him clean, I let him bury his face in my tits and his dick in
my tight snatch.

Why you so hot for me tonight, baby? he asked.

Its a secret, I said, thinking of my officer.

Then I let him stand in the spray of the hot water as I kneeled down in
our shower and sucked his dick.

When we got out of the shower, he opened the curtain and threw up the
window to let the steam out. I bent over the sink and said, One more
thing baby, will you fuck my ass?

But you never let me he started.

Baby, please, I want you to fuck my ass.

He complied, moaning as he forced his wet dick into my asshole and
pumped a few times before coming all over my plump ass. I turned around
and kissed him hard.

Maybe second shift isnt that bad, he said as he grabbed a towel and
walked up stairs to our bedroom. I pulled my robe on and looked out the
window just in time to see a cop cruiser pulling away from my house. I
wondered how much he had seen through the open window.

A few days later, Ryan was at work and my only plans for the evening
were to crash on the couch and watch a movie. My cell phone rang in my
purse  a number I didnt know. I picked it up anyway and said hello.

So did you really mean what you said about keeping secrets?

Officer? I said, Would I lie to you?

Any chance youd like to meet me outside of this jurisdiction for a
little fun?

Since Ryan was at work for another six hours, I agreed and wrote down
his directions to the Super 8. I got a red tank top and my skinny jeans
out of the dryer, pulled out the stilettos I had never worn out of the
house. Ryan only let me wear them in bed while fucking him. I sped to
the Super 8, found the room, and knocked on the door.

He opened the door just a little. When he saw me, he opened the door
further and let me in. I was pleased to see he looked just as hot in his
plain clothes as he did in his uniform.

How do I look? I asked.

Like you want to get fucked, he said.

I pulled the red tank top over my head and threw it on the floor. He
couldnt take his eyes off of my big, bouncing tits. I sat on the bed
and he sat next to me.

Do you do this to young girls all the time? I asked.

Im afraid theyll tell, but you seem cool.

I took his hand and put it on my breast. Then, he leaned down and sucked
on my nipple. I reached over and felt that his black dick was as hard as
a gun.

Are you going to let me fuck you? he whispered in my ear. Then he bit
my earlobe.

I licked his neck and up to his ear and said, Yeah, but first Im going
to suck your cock.

I got down on my knees, unzipped his pants, and pulled them off while he
pulled his shirt off. I licked his balls for a few seconds and then up
the length of his shaft, focusing a few moments on the head. I licked
around the ridge and then plunged down upon it, sucking and swallowing
while my officer gasped for air.

I sucked him off for ten minutes, and then I stood up, kicked my
stilettos off, and took my jeans off. He worked his way back on the bed
as I got on the bed and crawled toward him.

You want me to fuck you? I asked.

I want you to bend over the sink like you did for your boyfriend. Let
me fuck you in the ass.

I saw you watching, I said.

That time you did.

I rubbed my wet lips along his swollen cock and slipped my twat right
over his dick.

Make me cum first I begged. He bucked into me and pushed down on my
shoulders. Even though I was on top, he had complete control of my body.
He fucked me harder than anyone ever had.

Do I fuck you better than your husband does?

Yes, I could barely get out. His black dick felt like it was in my
stomach. I started to cum, and it lasted a full minute. My tits bounced
the whole time. I screamed so loud, everyone in the Super 8 probably
heard me.

Now, its my turn, he said. I got up and he slapped me in the ass as I
walked into the bathroom and recreated the scene with Ryan. I bent over
the sink.

Officer, would you fuck me in the ass?

He came into the room with lube, squeezed it onto his hand, and rubbed
it over my hole. Then before I knew it, he plunged his big dick into my
ass and thrust a few times into me. I rubbed my clit against the ridged
counter as he butt-fucked me. In the mirror, we looked into each others
eyes. I loved how we were breaking all kinds of rules right here. He
squeezed my tits as he watched in the mirror. I started to rub my clit,
and we came hard together. As my clit throbbed, he launched hot cum
inside of me.

We parted ways two hours before Ryan was due home.

Dont speed, he said as he got into his car.

See you next week, I said. I knew Id be thinking about him the whole
time and fucking Ryan nonstop.

Ill see you before then, he said.


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Married But Cheating

I have been a fan of your site for over a year and simply love rubbing
my pussy to orgasm while I read the latest naughty story. I felt
compelled to write to you and confess about my addiction to men. As long
as I can remember, ever since I began to grow tits, I loved the
attention Id get by flirting with boys/men. The boys in my fifth grade
class tried anything they could to get a glimpse at my tits. I was one
of the few girls in the class that began the wonderful journey into
puberty. I learned to use it to my advantage and got whatever I wanted
from them if I let them touch my tits at recess behind the school
portable. I learned quickly how powerful my sexuality was and how to use
it to my advantage.

During high school I gained quite the reputation with the boys. They
literally tripped over one another to gain my favor and did whatever I
asked of them. Homework, projects, essays etc, were always taken care of
for me by my adoring drooling boys. All it took was a seductive grope
along their crotch, while my breasts heaved under their noses and they
were putty in my hands. I was addicted to the power and craved their
attention.

As I matured, my tits grew to an amazing 40D. I keep my body well
maintained by going to the gym in our office building four times a week.
I love to show off my assets by dressing really sexy although I have
been told I dress like a slut, a whore, a skank; you get the picture. I
dress the way I do because I know it attracts the men. And I love it!
The only time I dress professionally is for work due to our strict
dress code.

So now Im thirty six years old and a great mom to two kids. Currently I
work as a billing coordinator for a law firm here in Somerville, NJ. I
was married to Eliot, my first husband, but unfortunately we ended in a
nasty divorce about two years ago. I know its my fault we split up, but
I am not going to change who I am. Right after the divorce I met Andy at
a weekend photography class I took at Raritan Valley Community College.
The moment I walked into the room, he couldnt keep his eyes off my
tits. They were glued to my very low cut blouse and my healthy exposed
cleavage. By the end of the weekend, I had him in my bed and we fucked
for hours until we passed out. Several weeks later, we married.

By dressing sexy, I get the attention I want. Both my ex-husband and my
current husband Andy were drawn to me for this exact reason. I cant
help it they feel insecure from all the attention I get by other men. I
married them didnt I, so whats their problem? They certainly didnt
mind how I dressed before we got married, so why change? This is who I am!

So heres my secret.

I get bored with the same man very easily and for the past five years, I
have been having sex with men I meet online. Yes, Ive been fucking
black men, lots of black men, all kinds of men that Ive met online for
the last five years. Eliot my first husband had grown suspicious of me
and followed me one night. He watched me pull into a sleazy motel where
I met a guy in the parking lot and began French kissing him wildly
against his car. He then watched us walk arm in arm towards the motel
room; where I was dressed like a street whore as he called it.
Needless to say, he demanded a divorce. My husband Andy has no clue at
all that I am hooking up with black men every week, sometimes even twice
a week. I am able to hook up with these men after work while Andy works
the second shift doing maintenance at a large manufacturing plant here
in Somerville. With him working the different shift, it allows me the
freedom I need to hunt and play.

I have a system of course. I prefer married men and guys who are
visiting from out of town usually on business trips. I have an ad online
on a certain website and have several secret emails. Each day I check my
emails and reply back to them and give them a number from my secret cell
phone. I call it my fuck buddy phone. I do not get emotionally
involved with these men and I try not to see them more than twice to
avoid complications. Also I never ever use my real name, and never
provide too much detail about myself. Its too risky giving them too
much information. I let them know upfront from the start that it is just
a fuck and forget situation.

I have no particular type of man that I desire. I have been with many
men of all ages and races over the years. Just last night I hooked up
with a black guy who emailed me last week. He was going to be in town on
a business trip for one night. I met him at the specified time and
location and headed up to the hotel room. He was an older black guy Id
say was fifties. He was handsome and rugged and kissed incredibly. He
pulled me onto the bed and slowly stripped off my black micro mini skirt
and licked his way up my black pantyhose sending shivers through my
entire body. I could feel my pussy juices begin to soak through the
pantyhose. Obviously I wasnt wearing any panties. He buried his nose
into my wet crotch and groaned as he smelled my scent. He began to run
his fingers over my pussy and told me I was a naughty slut. Suddenly he
gripped hold of my pantyhose at the crotch and tore a hole in them
exposing my bare wet pussy. He pushed my legs back hard and rammed his
tongue deep into my pink gash. I gasped, gripped his hair and held his
face in tight as he lapped and sucked away on my pussy. Moments later a
massive orgasm rocked my body.

He pulled my sheer lacy blouse off and feasted on my rock hard nipples
while he finger fucked my hungry pussy. His experienced fingers found my
g-spot within moments and began rubbing it until I screamed and begged
for mercy as orgasm after orgasm riddled my body. I had lost count of
how many orgasms I had and I hadnt even seen his cock yet! This was
definitely a man who was all about MY pleasure! He slid back down
between my thighs and tongued my pussy as it had never been tongued
before. I felt the pressure growing as he worked his magic, and suddenly
a huge stream of pussy juice sprayed out soaking his face, his hair, and
his clothes. I knew I how I could do this, but never like that before! I
lay back to catch my breath as he slipped out of his now very wet
clothing. My eyes traveled down his broad shoulders, to the lightly
silvered hair on his firm chest and continued until they stopped at his
rock hard cock. I was mesmerized immediately and felt my mouth water as
I drank in every detail of his cock and full swollen black balls. I
needed him immediately!


I pulled him to the edge of the bed and got on my hands and knees facing
him, taking his pulsating black cock into my hands. My tongue began to
dance around his silky helmet and down his rigid shaft to his balls. My
hand massaged each testicle before sucking each one into my mouth and
savoring the feeling of them in my mouth. My nose buried against his
groin, I inhaled his clean soapy scent with a hint of his musk, which
made me dizzy with lust and desire. I pumped his cock with one hand
while massaging his balls with the other as I licked and sucked. He
moaned and groaned; his hands gripped my hair, ordering me to take it
all. I took his cock deep to the back of my throat, pump after pump. I
felt his cock swell as he fought the urge to explode in my hot, wet mouth.

Time to fuck you, he said and turned me the opposite direction and
plunged his black cock into my desperately hungry pussy. His cock filled
me completely, as his balls banged against my sensitive clit. Harder,
I begged, Harder, fuck me good and hard! Fuck me! Fuck me! He pummeled
my pussy, bang after bang, thrust after thrust. It was a good thing the
bed was attached to the wall otherwise Im positive it would have moved
to the center of the room from all the thrusting! We sucked, licked,
fingered and fucked for three more hours until we were completely spent.
We fucked again while showering before heading our separate ways.

Last month I met a much younger black man. He was twenty seven and was
about to get married to his high school sweetheart. She didnt like
giving him oral sex because his cock was too big for her mouth. I could
already see the large bulge in his pants and couldnt wait to see it. He
sat in the chair and I knelt between his knees and unzipped his pants
like a kid about to open her Christmas present. I reached in and wrapped
my hand around his growing cock and noted that my hand couldnt quite
wrap all the way around it. My mouth was already watering as well as my
pussy. I pulled it out, gasped and smiled as I began to lick up the
shaft of his ten inch fat cock. Immediately he began to tremble as I
gave him the most incredible blow job he had ever experienced. He cried
out he was about to blow his load and I motioned him to go ahead. His
legs stiffened as I continued sucking his cock. Suddenly I felt the most
powerful shot of cum shoot straight to the back of my throat! Spurt
after creamy hot spurt, he unloaded his balls into my mouth. I swallowed
every ounce of it as quickly as I could, but there was so much of it,
some escaped out of the corner of my mouth and down my chin. I scooped
it up with my fingers and licked them off happily like a well fed
kitten. The smile on his face was priceless.

I worked his cock back to erectness and he fucked my pussy until it
gushed over and over again. Still hard he asked if I enjoyed anal.
Apparently this was another thing his fianc refused to do with him. I
thought he would never ask. I grabbed my bag and pulled out a bottle of
my favorite lube and lathered his stiff cock until it glistened. I got
onto my side and raised my leg as he oiled up my asshole to his
satisfaction. Gripping his cock, he aimed his head against my sphincter
and began to apply the pressure. It took some warming up, but within
moments, his helmet suddenly sunk into my ass. Slowly we began a steady
rhythm, my ass taking him deeper and deeper until his cock was buried
balls deep. He reached around me and began rubbing my clit, fucking my
ass harder and faster. My anal orgasm began to grow, my eyeballs rolled
into the back of my head as I gripped onto his legs pulling him even
deeper. Oh. yeah.! Yeah, take my big black cock up that tight
little ass! he cried. My anus gripped his cock like a vice grip as I
experienced the most intense anal orgasm ever. He screamed he was about
to cum and pulled out his cock and sprayed his load all over my ass.
Once we gained our breath back, he asked me if he could see me
regularly. I reminded him of our agreement of fuck and forget.

Please understand though, I do really love Andy and want to be married
to him and be with him forever. But I feel no guilt or shame meeting
many men for sex. It is who I am, its what I need. I crave this
attention from men to make me feel whole. Andy just cant ever know
about it. He wouldnt understand so this will always be my secret,
between me and now you.

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The Bar Pickup

My friends and I went out to a club one night for a Wives night out. We
always used to do this when we were pissed at our husbands and needed to
air out our tails. Wed bump and grind with the old guys in the bar and
remind ourselves how hot we were.

This night in particular, my husband and I were not even fighting
really. In fact, the girls and I were supposed to meet up with him
later. We had planned to meet late night so that he could work out any
sexual tension that I had built up all night. He wasnt into the bar
scene, but he loved the fringe benefits of whiskey pussy. I had even let
him put it in my ass a few times when I was really smashed.

This one night I ended up slow dancing with some older black guy. He was
wearing a wedding ring I noticed right away. But he had a sexy Southern
accent that made me wet when he whispered in my earlike when he
whispered that his wife was away and he really wanted to fuck me
tonight. He kept rubbing so close against me that I could feel his
bulging black cock through his pants. It felt huge and hard as a rock. I
didnt hesitate to rub my ass against it when I danced. Truth be told,
he could have asked me to step out of my jeans and panties right there
and I would have revealed my sopping wet pussy to him.

I had a lot to drink that night, and I was horny as hell. Without really
being sure if I would go all the way with this guy, I told my friends
what I was thinking about doing. They didnt really like my boyfriend.
It was obvious by the way they smiled at each other and encouraged me to
fuck Brian. Caitlin even suggested that I tell my husband that I was
spending the night at her house. I took their encouragement as a sign
that I should get fucked, so I called my husband and told him I was
going to spend the night at Caitlins place.

I was hoping to get some drunk-ass nookie tonight, he said.

Me too, I said, but Caitlyn really needs me. I had to stop myself
from laughing as I said this.

Will I see you tomorrow? he asked.

Of course. Im going to want to take you up on that fucking when I see
you.

I hung up knowing that my boyfriend did not suspect a thing. He was cute
but not exactly bright. I walked over to Brian. I felt like a total sexpot.

You want to take me back to your place? I asked him. His face lit up.


Yes, I would, he answered. Lets go honey. He picked up his coat and
put his large black hand on the small of my back to lead me out of the
place. He even opened the door of his pick-up truck to let me in. I love
how nice these older married black guys are. Theyll do anything to get
some fresh white pussy into their lives. I climbed up into his truck.
All I could think about was if his black cock was really as big as it
seemed through his pants. I had to stop myself from reaching over and
grabbing his crotch while he was driving us to his house.

He lived in an anonymous suburban house with big art glass windows.
Inside, I saw a picture of his wife. She was one of those women who lose
all traits of girlhood when they reach a certain age. She was built like
a linebacker, and her short hair sat like a helmet on her head. No
wonder this guy wanted to fuck my young sweet ass.

He led me right up to the bedroom where he tossed me on the bed and
looked at me splayed out there. I put my head back on the pillow as he
began to take off his belt while staring at me. His black cock swelled
like thick sausage under his jeans. He pulled down his jeans and
revealed the most magnificent black cock I have ever seen. It was as big
as my forearm. My pussy ached at the site of it. I couldnt wait to get
it inside of me, and at the same time, I was a little worried that his
massive dick would hurt me. I had been with a few guys beside my
husband, and I had never seen a cock as impressive as this one. The
girls were going to be spacing out when I told them all about this tomorrow.

Brian came over to the bed and took my clothes off. He whistled a long
slow note.

Girl, he said, you sure is fine. He smiled and came on the bed with
me. His skin was hot and his muscles were hard. His cock felt like a 2x4
between my legs.

When he tried to put that black dick inside of me, its size became
apparent. Brian had a hard time getting his enormous cock in my tight
wet pussy. He was happy to shuffle around and try for a while. When that
cock finally slid all the way inside of me, Brian let out a yahoo! The
feeling of his great big black cock inside my twat was an ecstasy I will
never forget.

Damn girl, you have one tight little snatch, he said. I bucked into
him and he smiled. My dick aint hurting you, is it?

I shook my head and he leaned down and sucked on my nipples while I
continued to buck into him. Within minutes, I came the first time. I
couldnt help it. Brian had big strong arms, and he could pick me up and
turn me over without much exertion. I wouldnt let him put that giant
cock in my ass though. No way. That cock would split my ass in two.

He continued to fuck me in all kinds of ways for a long time. He didnt
cum. He stayed hard and perfect as he made me cum over and over. He kept
pounding into my sopping wet pussy as I came.

Go ahead and scream, baby! he called out. No ones going to hear you.

I did scream. I let out big howls of excitement.

Fuck me, Brian, I said to him.

You want to suck my cock? he asked me after I had cum for the third time.

I joyfully nodded and crawled down to the bottom of the bed. I took a
look around his matching beige-toned bedroom and decided to give Brian
the blow job of his life. I was known among all of my friends before I
got married as the best blow-job-giver among us. All of my ex-boyfriends
confirmed my suspicions that I gave them the best blow job theyve ever
had. When my friends needed dick-sucking advice, they turned to me, and
I was about to aim all of my skills on the colossal dick in front of me.

Brian lay back and watched me as I took his massive tool in my hands. I
realized I was holding my breath at the thought of deep-throat his black
man-stick. I dove in, letting saliva drip off my tongue and onto the
head of his shaft. I licked under the purple helmet and ran the tips of
my fingernails up and down the vein trunk, but when it came time to
stick that throbbing stem past my tonsils, I couldnt get the whole
enormous thing down my throat. That was fine. Brian was happy with me
laying all of my tongues attention on his head while softly rubbing his
balls and using both of my hands to jerk off his solid penis.

I stroked and licked for a good while, but I felt the veins bulge and
the cock go even harder the second before he exploded into my mouth and
right down my throat. I pulled my face away and let him shoot his cum
all over my face and tits. I felt like a filthy whore, but I was
enjoying that feeling. He sat up when he was finished and asked me if I
had a good time. I licked my lips and told him that he had the most
beautiful black cock I had ever seen and if his wife ever left town
again, he shouldnt hesitate to call me.

Brian cleaned up and gave me a ride home that night. He didnt want his
neighbors seeing me coming out of his house in the morning.

The next day I woke up feeling like a slut. I wondered what Brian was
thinking. The whole night seemed like some kind of vivid wet dream. My
jaw still felt sore from the massive dick I had sucked. I picked up my
cell and saw that I had missed a call from my husband. He had left
message about how much he missed my sweet ass last night and how he
couldnt wait to see me today. I felt a little guilty, so I jumped in
the shower and got myself ready for him. I didnt stay guilty for long.
And what I had with Brian was only sexbeautiful, hot, fucking.


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The Deliver Man

It's Wednesday evening and I'm exhausted. I was still napping when my
girls got home from school a couple of hours ago. I heard the school bus
drop them off and hopped in the shower. My stomach and pubic hair were
covered with dried cum.

As I adjusted the water temperature, I could smell the unmistakable
scent of cum rising up between my legs. I touched my swollen pussy lips
and my fingers became coated with the combination of slippery cum and my
pussy juices dripping out. I rolled the cum between my thumb and
fingers, then lifted to my face to smell, and then taste it. I was still
dizzy with lust.

I lathered my body generously with the cheap Walmart melon scented body
wash. I lifted one leg and used the hand-held attachment on the shower
to direct the hot water into my vagina. I spread my pussy lips, with one
hand and used the shower head to douche myself. I squirted more body
wash into my palm and lathered my pussy and ass real good. I used my
fingers to work the soap deep inside my dirty snatch. Any guilt I had
about fucking Randy washed down the drain with the soap and his DNA.

This has become my Wednesday ritual. I'm pretty good at covering my
tracks. I've had a lot of practice. I toweled off and I threw on my
favorite robe and went downstairs to greet the girls and make sure they
were doing their homework.

Then I called my husband Jerry at work and told him to pickup pizza on
the way home. Jerry gets to take care of the kids on Wednesday nights
while I relax and get on the computer.

Jerry is downstairs right now washing dishes and folding laundry. I
haven't been very nice to him lately. He's still walking on eggshells
after dragging me here to bum-fuck Kentucky this summer to start a
business with his idiot brother. We bought a nice house with a big yard,
but we are in the middle of nowhere and miles from anything. I miss Dallas.

We met the previous owners of the house, the Perry's when the Realtor
showed it to us. I remember asking how far the nearest grocery store
was. Mrs. Perry (Karen) said Piggly Wiggly was the nearest grocery store
about 12 miles toward town. But she said that a local company made home
deliveries of frozen food once a week. Mr. Perry chimed in from across
the kitchen, "Oh yeah, you're gonna love Randy". Karen shot her husband
a look to kill.

Then Mr. Perry said Karen was going to really miss the "Schwantz Man".
Jerry laughed out loud. It was an awkward moment.

Karen blushed and told her husband to "shut up". Then she gave me a
knowing look that left me wondering what the deal was with the "Schwantz
Man". I would find out soon enough.

We ended up buying the house and moved here in early June. I had
actually forgotten about Schwantz Man when the doorbell rang one morning
around 10 o'clock. I was dressed in my unflattering mom jeans and an old
t-shirt. I was still busy unpacking and getting the house in order. I
looked like a big frump, I hadn't taken a shower or put on makeup or
anything. There standing at my front door was the most delicious looking
young black man I had seen since we left Dallas. He looked like a cross
between a hot UPS guy and an Abercrombie model. I don't even remember
what I said when I answered the door.


Randy introduced himself and told me about his company and their
products. He handed me some pamphlets and a couple of samples. He said
he stopped here every Wednesday morning and to call in my order by next
Tuesday if I decided I wanted anything. I noticed Randy had a big bulge
in the front of his spiffy cargo pants. "Oh yeah, I see something I
want", I thought to myself. I ordered over $200 worth of food that first
week.

I made sure I looked fuckable the following week when Randy made his
delivery. He was very sweet and appreciative of the big order. It was
worth every bit of $200 just to get to watch him carry the boxes into
the house. Over the next several weeks I flirted with Randy every week
when he delivered my order. Sometimes I would still be in my nightgown.
I'm good at seducing men. I know when I guy wants to fuck me. Randy
wanted to fuck me, there was no doubt, but we weren't going to get away
with anything with my two girls in the house.

My girls started school the first week in September. I had dropped hints
to Randy about being home alone soon. Randy had gotten into the routine
of staying long enough to have a cup of coffee and making small talk
with me when he made his weekly visit. I knew Randy was on a tight
schedule. He normally worked 10 hours or more a day. He worked on
commission so I knew he didn't have a lot of time to spare.

I realized that if I was going to get some black cock, I would have to
make the first move. Even though I was being suggestive and flirtatious,
Mr. Schwantz was risking his job to make a move that might backfire and
result in a complaint to his company.

I had been masturbating and thinking about Randy since I laid eyes on
him. I had rehearsed a dozen different ways to get his cock. I decided
that I would just be blunt and ask him if he wanted to fuck. I had grown
impatient playing this weekly flirting game. The blunt approach has
never failed. I have never had a guy say no when I asked him if he
wanted to fuck.

So when Randy delivered my order the first week the girls were at
school, he carried the packages into the kitchen and placed them on the
counter as usual. Normally, I had a cup of coffee waiting for him.

Randy looked at the empty coffee pot. "No coffee?" he asked.

I was sitting at the kitchen counter in my nightgown. My tits and erect
nipples were clearly visible through the sheer fabric. I had been
rubbing them since his truck pulled into the driveway.

"How much time do you have?"

"About 15 minutes", he replied.

"Well, I can make a pot of coffee, or I can take you in the living room
and give you a blow job....... What will it be?"

"Hmmm........" he smiled. "Let me think about this" he teased while
rubbing his chin.

I jumped up and walked around the counter and slapped his arm. "You're
an ass." I said.

Randy grabbed me and kissed me. He pulled me close and I melted in his
strong black arms. His shirt was damp with sweat and he smelled like
musk. My pussy was already moist in anticipation, but now it was
gushing. Randy moved his left hand between my legs, His work-hardened
fingers gently glided across my wet panties and my pussy lips. He bit my
lip while he pulled me so tightly I could hardly breathe. I fondled his
black cock through his pants. It was massive and hard as a rock.

"I want to fuck you" he said. "You can give me a blow job another time."

He picked me up and carried me into the living room and put me down in
front of Jerry's favorite recliner. He spun me around and bent me over,
his hand between my shoulders. He was taking me dog fashion. This is my
favorite way to be fucked. He unbuttoned his pants and kicked his shoes
off, then he yanked my panties down. I quickly stepped out of them.
Randy kicked my legs apart with his foot. I was now in an uncomfortably
wide stance, my ass high in the air giving Randy the perfect angle to
enter me.

Randy slapped my ass cheeks playfully as he rubbed the meaty head of his
giant cock against my wet pussy lips. He slid it back and forth a few
times, going a little deeper with each stroke. I couldn't see his cock
but I could tell it was big and thick. The lubricated head of his black
cock now pressed hard into the tight opening of my vagina.

I have always been praised for having a tight pussy. Both my girls were
delivered by cesarean. Now with the giant head of Randy's schwantz
straining to enter my vagina, I was a little worried that he might be
too big. Randy grabbed my hips and pulled me toward him. Finally my
pussy stretched enough for his cock to enter. He pushed it so deep
inside me that it hurt. He bottomed out inside my pussy. I felt his
balls pressing against my clit. It hurt in a good way. It had been
months since I had been fucked by a big cock.

After a couple more slow and deliberately deep strokes, Randy grabbed my
hair with one hand and pressed the other on the small of my back. He
pushed me forward with one hand then pulled me back by my hair, setting
the rhythm. He was in total control of me. I was his fuck slut. I was in
heaven.

"Oh yeah!... Fuck my pussy hard baby!" The dirty slut talk originated
from a primal part of my brain uncontrollably. Randy loved it.

Our pace built steadily. Every bone and muscle in my body was getting a
workout. Jerry's chair rocked and squeaked. Randy fucked me so hard that
the Precious Moment figurines in my curio cabinet in the corner were
rattling. Sweat beads rolled down my back. the cool air felt good
against my moist flesh. I panted and screamed obscenities. I was sure he
was going to loosen the fillings out of my teeth.

"Goddamn baby.... FUCK ME WITH THAT BIG BLACK COCK.... you're fucking me
so good!" "Oh, please don't stop." I begged.

For once, I was grateful that my nearest neighbor was a half mile away,
but the way I was screaming right now, they could probably hear me.

The fucking continued relentlessly. Randy was now slapping my ass hard
and I was begging him to cum inside me. I wanted to prolong this but I
knew Randy had a schedule to keep. A powerful body crushing orgasm
rolled over me like a giant wave. My pussy tightened so hard on Randy's
cock that I could feel it throbbing. I struggled to hold myself up.
Randy held onto me using my limp body like fuck-meat. He continued to
assault my pussy with his wonderful cock. I could hear the rhythmic
sloshing of his cock going in and out of me.

He had been quiet up until now, but he began to moan. "I'm gonna cum
Katy, I'm gonna cum."

"Inside me baby, cum in my pussy... I want your cum." I begged.

I imagined that Randy was up on his tip-toes while his jackhammer black
cock destroyed my cervix and he pumped a quart of hot African sperm into
me. It was no doubt the best 15 minutes of slam-bam sex I had ever had.
Randy's cock slid out of me and dripped cum onto the carpet at the foot
of Jerry's chair.

I turned to face him and sat in the recliner. Cum dripped out of me and
onto the seat of the chair. Randy's black cock was a couple of inches
from my mouth. I finally got a a chance to admire this beautiful big
black cock. He was still hard. Randy sighed as I took it in my hands and
guided it toward my mouth. He stroked my head affectionately while I
gently sucked it clean.

I glanced at the kitchen clock. OMG it was 10:30. Randy had been there
for 25 minutes. "You have to go baby" I said. "We'll do it again next week."

Randy pulled me up and kissed me again. I was so turned-on that he was
tasting our sex. He quickly dressed and left. I stood naked at the front
door and waved at him as he pulled away.

And so it has been every week since. I leave the garage door open and
Randy puts my order in the deep freeze and enters the house to find me
naked and waiting. I surrender to him and he surprises me with his
imagination and stamina. He wants to take a day off from work and spend
it fucking me in a motel. I think he wants to tie me up and share me
with a friend. I told him I'll do anything he wants. And I do mean ANYTHING.


***************************************

The Black Repairman

I just got home from work. Im tired but I cant sleep. Ive been
working a lot of overtime shifts the last few weeks at the hospital to
make some extra cash with Christmas coming and all. I met Beth a couple
of months ago at one of the swinger parties I attended in Dallas and
have been friends ever since. I have been a huge fan of her naughty
story site for some time and felt the urge to write one about my own
about my own naughty experiences.

My name is Jenn. Im forty years old, but I get told all the time that I
look younger. Ive been married to Roy for almost five years now. I met
him a few months after my first marriage ended and we hit it off
immediately. I was totally on the rebound from being dumped by my first
husband who left me for a goody goody bible thumping Sunday school
teacher from Plano, TX. Can you believe that? To top it all off, both my
teenage kids decided it would be more cool to live with their dad. Not
much I could do about that.

Roy caught my eye the moment my friends and I stepped into the local
country bar. He looked so damn hot in his cowboy gear. We flirted and
danced all night with each other. He took me home that night and fucked
me like I had never been fucked before. Several weeks later, you guessed
it, we got hitched and I moved here to Mesquite.

Not long after the sex between us began to dwindle. We went from three
to four times a day to maybe once a month. Now it is completely dead and
I am pretty sure Roy is fucking some little tart. He gets these phone
calls at the strangest times and then he heads out. We stopped sleeping
in the same room months ago. Our schedules are just too different and
Roy snores so damn loud I swear the neighbors next door can hear him. So
that sad little story is what brings me to now.

Over the last year I have been having the most delicious affair. It all
started when my ice maker broke down and I called for a repairman. I
scheduled the appointment on one of my days off from work. I had
imagined that I would be sent a stereotypical repair guy. You know the
kind; the ones that weigh almost three hundred pounds, smell and you
always see a three inch crack of their ass when they bend over. I had
just showered and spent the morning playing with my trusty dildo and had
a few mild orgasms when the doorbell rang. I pulled on my robe and
answered the door and was pleasantly surprised to see an attractive
black man standing before me. His eyes pierced my soul!

He wasnt the beefcake stud I had fantasized about earlier that morning,
but he did have a hard lean skinny tall type body covered with tattoos.
He stepped into my kitchen and introduced himself as Neill and pulled
out his tools. He was totally not even my type of guy but as he worked
on my Kenmore refrigerator he began talking to me about his passion of
playing guitar and singing in a heavy metal band. He told me to come see
his band sometime and bring my girlfriends along. I sat and sipped my
glass of wine as we chatted, listening to his soothing voice and found
myself being drawn to him. He quickly replaced the icemaker and was
getting ready to leave. I didnt want him to leave yet so i informed him
that my dryer had developed a bad vibration in it and asked if he had
any suggestions since it wasnt even a Kenmore and was no longer under
warranty. As I led him to my dryer, my dirty naughty mind was racing
with naughty thoughts.


Neal leveled out my dryer for no charge while I continued sipping on my
wine. I could barely breathe; the air was thick with sexual tension. Had
he brushed against me just once, I would have collapsed into a quivering
puddle! Neither one of us had the guts to make a move. Neal then left
for his next appointment. I kicked myself in the ass for not getting the
name of the club where he was playing, but fuck, if I ever saw him
again, I would so throw him up against a wall and grab his cock!

I had to release the sexual tension and was on my way to my bedroom when
the phone rang. It was Neal. He asked if he had left a wrench in the
laundry room. I checked and sure enough, there it was. The moment I saw
it, my pussy literally creamed itself. A few moments later he arrived at
my door. I let him in and immediately we attacked one another. He
slammed me against the wall, kissing me with such urgency and need while
his hands opened my robe and pulled it off. My hands worked franticly as
they removed his work belt and his pants and then tore open the buttons
on his shirt revealing a most magnificent chest. He pulled my head down
to his nipples and I licked and sucked them until they were both rock hard.

Neal then picked me up in his arms and placed me on top of the counter
and pulled open my legs, revealing my dripping shaven pussy. He licked
his lips and dove into my pussy. The moment his tongue made contact with
my clit, I screamed. His tongue was like magic as he slid it up and down
my labia folds. My hips rocked back and forth as he devoured me, soaking
his face in my sweet pussy juices. He came up for air and pulled my
mouth onto his, allowing me to taste my own sweetness. Our tongues
swirled like mad as he slid two fingers into my pussy and finger fucked
me into a wild orgasm. I screamed like a mad woman as I watched a stream
of cunt juice squirt out across the kitchen floor. Neal groaned, Thats
a good slut, now suck my cock!

My legs shook as I got down from the counter and we moved to my dining
room. I noticed my curtains were still wide open, but I didnt care if
anyone saw anything. I wanted this man now and Id do anything at this
point to have him. He pushed me to my knees and I took his incredible
thick six inch cock into my hands. I slowly licked the tip, savoring the
drops of pre-cum leaking from his throbbing cock. I opened my mouth wide
and closed it around his cock, my tongue slid up and down his thick
shaft while I cupped and massaged his large balls. He leaned back on the
table and moaned, Oh yeah you are a naughty cocksucker! Yeah baby, suck
my cock. Oh my god, thats so good! I sucked his cock for a good ten
minutes when he suddenly yanked me up and led me to the sofa which faced
the window. I gotta fuck you now, he said as he pushed me forcefully
over the back of the sofa and spread my legs. He gripped my ass cheeks
and gave them a firm slap. I felt my ass jiggle and felt the slow sweet
warmth spreading from the slap. My tits hung over the sofa, my nipples
just slightly rubbed against the fabric of the pillows beneath me. I
begged him, Please fuck me. Fuck me hard. Oh please fuck me NOW!!

He took hold of his hard black cock and spit on it and slid it up and
down my hungry slit. Is this what you want? he asked as he teased my
pussy. A few times he slid it over my anus, causing my knees to buckle
as I moaned out, Oh god! He then took his cock and slapped my clit
with it making me scream and tremble all over. Suddenly he aimed his rod
and thrust into me deep and hard. My entire body rocked as if I had just
been hit with a lightning bolt. He held his black cock deep inside me,
not daring to move as he began to nibble on my shoulders. That was
enough to send me over the edge. I was now frantic to be fucked as
roughly as possible.

I reached back and gripped my ass cheeks and spread apart and cried out,
Fuck me hard, so fucking hard right now damn it! Make my pussy hurt so
damn good! He pulled back and thrust in deep and hard again, causing my
big tits to bounce. Uh, I groaned, do it again! More please more!
He thrust harder and deeper with each thrust, driving me wild as his
cock bottomed out deep inside me. His large full balls slammed hard
against my clit, thrust after thrust. I could feel a powerful orgasm
building as he fucked me deliciously hard. He had full control over my
body and it felt so good.

He reached around me and teased my clit as he continued to slam into me.
I screamed, Oh fuck yes! I came hard, and collapsed gasping over the
sofa. He helped me back up and pulled me into his arms and kissed me
tenderly. My knees buckled as I melted into this incredible twenty eight
year old repairman. I led him to my bedroom to my queen size bed. He
instructed me to lie flat on my back and close my eyes. I immediately
obeyed my new lover. The only sound in the room was my breathing when I
felt his hand touch my thighs, gently parting them. I felt vulnerable
and exposed yet very sexy. His fingers gently stroked and caressed my
inner thighs moving closer and closer to my wet pussy. The anticipation
of his touch drove me mad.

Next I felt his warm breath on my pussy and I moaned. Keep your eyes
closed, he instructed. I kept them shut tight as I felt him open my
pussy lips and his tongue began to slide up and down my lips. He flicked
his tongue over my clit, sending massive jolts through my body. He then
traveled down towards my ass and began to lick and tongue my brown hole.
Oh my god, I gasped, knowing that no man had ever gone there before. I
felt my anal muscles clench and release as he probed my ass with his
tongue. He slid two fingers into my cunt as he continued to play with my
ass. Neal played my body like a fine violin.

I felt him press a finger into my anus, causing me to gasp and tighten
my hole around his finger. Just, relax, just relax, he whispered. My
body immediately surrendered to his voice as he continued to sooth me
with his words and touch. Before long, he was finger fucking my ass with
two fingers deep inside my fuck hole. My body bucked as he worked his
magic and I suddenly had my first anal orgasm. I lay panting; beads of
sweat covered my body.

He slid up next to my body and kissed me passionately, while he massaged
my tits. My nipples hardened instantly to his touch. Climb on top of
me, he said, ride me like the wild woman I know you are. I rolled on
top of his body and slid his rock hard black member into me. I slowly
ground my clit against the base of his cock while he gripped and pulled
my ass cheeks. Faster and faster we moved in unison. I leaned over him
and he took each tit into his mouth, while he fucked my pussy. I felt
another orgasm building and said, Oh fuck, Neal Im going to cum
again! He pulled me tight to him and brutally pounded into me. Suddenly
I felt the hot liquid gush forth from my pussy and soak him entirely. My
pussy juice was literally splashing all over us. He then threw me onto
my back and grabbed my legs and held them open as he pummeled into my
pussy. Neal cried out and I felt the hot spurts of his cum shoot into my
pussy. Rope after creamy rope, he filled my womb. He collapsed onto the
bed beside me, spent; sweat ran down his temple as he said, Wow! We
fucked three more times throughout my house.

Since that day, Neal and I have continued to see each other every
Thursday night. I meet him at a motel near the hospital. Neal has shown
me so many new things that I never would have thought of before or Id
ever imagine trying. We have even gone to a couple of swinger parties in
Dallas and have had a really good time. Now I know why a lot of women my
age keep looking for these younger guys. Ive never felt more alive in
my life!

?

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Hotel Meeting

                                                                By Shelly
Here I was, the only woman in the room, listening to him boast about his
infidelities. His eyes twinkled and smiled at me while he spoke. It was
making my pussy wet! As I hit the buttons on my steno machine the
movement caused the nipples on my 36DD tits to rub against my bra. I
could not believe how aroused I was getting as I listened.

At eleven forty five we stopped for lunch. This was going to be a long
day. I left for lunch by myself and went to a Pizza Hut buffet down the
street. While I sat alone, enjoying a salad and a pizza slice I saw
Jason and his lawyer walk in. They were laughing as he told a story; his
fists clenched, his arms pulling forward. It was obvious the story was
about fucking a woman. They erupted in laughter and went through the line.

I watched Jason head toward the restroom. I dont have a clue what got
over me but I headed towards the restrooms. I arrived at the ladies room
just as he was exiting the mens. I looked up at him smiled, reached
into my purse and pulled out my business card handing it to him. I
glanced at him for a second and said, Call me, and quickly darted into
the ladies room embarrassed.

After lunch the deposition resumed, and while he answered their
questions, he kept staring at my chest; occasionally licking his lips. I
melted in my chair. I was positive if I got up my dress would have a wet
spot from my panties soaking through. After the deposition ended I raced
home before my kids got home, stripped naked and played with my tits and
pussy until I came really hard, while I imagined all the details of
Jason fucking all those women. I was pretty sure that most of what he
said was made up but just dreaming about it made me so damn horny. That
night after I put the kids to bed I took my hubby to bed. I rode his
dick hard until we both came and he passed out. I still felt horny and
wanted more but had to settle for my fingers as my husband slept beside me.

The next morning, the kids left for school and I was getting ready to go
shopping when the phone rang; it was Jason. Honestly I was surprised he
called. I wasnt some sexy hot chick; I was a mom with a moms body. I
like to call it pliable not plump. When I answered the phone, he said,
Meet me at the Economy Inn. If Im not there, tell the desk you are
meeting Jason and theyll give you the key. Twenty minutes, dont be
late, and he hung up.

I was terrified but my pussy already had my panties wet. I had always
been faithful to my husband and now I was going to go meet a man I had
just met yesterday for sex! My nipples tingled at the thought. I quickly
changed in my sexy black panties and a bra, and put on a dress. I had
ten minutes to get across town and forgot to touch up my makeup. As I
approached the Economy Inn my nerves almost made me drive past it but I
couldnt. Every bump in the road made my nipples rub my bra and my pussy
was soaked. I pulled in and parked; my heart pounded as I walked up to
the office and told them I was there to meet Jason. The man behind the
counter smiled that knowing smile and said, He is in room 210, halfway
down on the second floor on the backside.

When I drove around, I saw his Escalade in the lot. I had seen the big
black SUV at the lawyers office the day before. As I walked up the
stairs to room 210, the cleaning lady looked at me; even she knew why I
was there. I couldnt help but think that soon she would be cleaning our
room and smell my sex in the sheets. I paused at the door and then
walked in. He had already removed his shirt and shoes; his chest flexed
when I looked at him. Smiling that big smile, he held his arms open and
I walked forward. We embraced and he kissed me deeply and then he laid
me back on the bed. He wasnt going to waste any time.

Jason then pushed my dress up and grabbed my panties and pulled them
down. While my panties came off, his lips met my pussy and he began to
slide his tongue up and down my pussy lips. Oh, God! was all I could
say. My head rolled back and forth on the bed and my hands went straight
to my tits. I was lost in an electric feeling; something I had never
thought existed. He pushed my legs up and began to probe at my anus with
his tongue. God it was amazing!

I could hear him fumbling at his belt and pants. The second they dropped
he climbed up on the bed between my legs. I pulled my dress up higher,
bunching it onto my stomach. He rubbed the tip of his black dick up and
down my pussy lips, driving me mad with lust. I rocked against him,
feeling my body open up and he shoved it into me deep and hard taking my
breath away. I moaned deeply as he filled me; it was huge compared to my
husband. OMG the tip of his dick ground and rubbed against me just in
the right spot. I came so hard before he had even got a good rhythm
going. Never in my life had I ever cum so quickly.

As I started to come down from my orgasm Jason began to fuck me harder.
He ground and twisted his hips ensuring his black dick rubbed every part
of my pussy. I had never felt anyone do the things he did. Moments later
I groaned as another orgasm rocked my body. After I came the second time
he pulled free and helped me remove my dress. As it went over my head
his lips went straight for my tits. He sucked and bit my nipples,
devouring them as his fingers deftly reached behind me removing my bra.
While he sucked my tits, going from one to the other, I reached down,
grabbed his cock, and stroked it. I was stunned when my fingers could
not wrap all the way around it. I felt the blood pulsing through his veins.


He reached down with one hand to my hip and gave it a little tug. I
moved with his hand and rolled onto my hands and knees. Jason then
slapped my ass and moved between my legs and said, I love seeing a firm
ass sticking in the air like that. He slid his dick up and down my slit
once and he drove it back into me. Ugh! was all I said as the fat dick
sank back into place. I cant say Oh God enough to describe how
incredible he felt. Jasons big curved black dick was now driving in and
out from behind only now it was rubbing my pussy in places I have never
felt a dick before. His hands pulled on my big tits as he fucked me good
and hard. Every inch of his dick knew how to use his big swollen head as
it rubbed the ripples in my pussy. I cried out and begged him to fuck me!

One hand slipped to my pussy and he began to rub my clit as his other
hand played with my ass. Every inch of me was sensitive to his touch. I
wiggled my ass matching his thrusts, each deeper and deeper, pounding at
the very center of my being. Jason scooped up my hot cum as it leaked
from my pussy and spread it on my asshole. Oh God that felt good, I
moaned as his balls slapped against my clit as he pounded me from
behind. Then his finger slipped into my ass. I screamed at the pleasure
as it caused my pussy to quiver. My pussy began to pulse and shudder as
he fucked me harder.

I felt a second finger probe my ass and he was back at my clit gathering
my juices and rubbed more on my ass. He pulled his dick from my pussy
and pushed it against my ass. No! I gasped. I had never done it there
before but he continued to push and his tip sunk into my ass. Ah.! I
cried as he gripped my ass tighter not allowing me to pull free. One
hand slipped lower around my side and he fingered my clit. It felt good
and I arched my back to give him more access to my clit; his dick sank
deeper in my ass. Oh shit, I thought, that is fucking huge! It hurt
really bad, tears began to stream down my face but I wanted to give
myself completely to him. My ass felt on fire, my nipples tingled and my
pussy throbbed. I clenched my teeth as he began a slow fuck of my virgin
ass. The more he fucked it, the better it felt.

That wonderful fat curved dick was invading places nothing had ever
before and I loved it. I began to slam my ass back into his dick, his
balls slapped loudly against my pussy with every thrust. Soon his
breathing and his pace quickened. With both hands back on my ass he
drove himself deep and hard and I had the most incredible orgasm of my
life. I screamed as my body rocked and at that moment he grunted and I
felt the warm surge of his cum as it began to fill my ass. I moaned and
screamed as every squirt of cum filled my ass. God he could cum! Squirt
after squirt filled my dark fuck hole and his dick seemed to swell
bigger with every shot. There was so much cum, it leaked out and
dribbled down my pussy. I looked under my belly and saw a long thick
string of it dripping onto the bed. I crumpled onto the bed and sobbed.
Never in my life had I ever felt this good.

Jason pulled his dick free and crawled up the bed. I thought it was all
over but he had different plans. As I panted, gathering air, he shoved
his dick in my mouth. Come on, suck it Shelly! Make me hard again, he
ordered. I sucked his cum and shit-covered cock in my mouth. I took it
as deep as I could and licked what I couldnt fit in it. I cupped his
balls and felt the weight of them. My husband would be passed out dead
by this point but Jason was getting harder, a lot harder. Soon all I
could fit in my mouth was the tip and I sucked that part like a pro. He
stroked my hair and looked down at me and smiled that smile.

Ready for more? he asked and crawled back between my legs and shoved
his dick back in my pussy. This time when he fucked me, he fucked me
harder, driving his body into my clit and pussy. With both my ankles in
his hands, he drove his dick deep like a man possessed. He smiled down
at me as he watched my big tits bounce and jiggle from each powerful
thrust. I was out of control. All I could do was lay there and grunt
while my pussy gripped hold of his cock. It quivered as if it was in a
never-ending orgasm.

Suddenly he yelled, Oh Fuck Ya! He began to fill my pussy with his
sperm with two or three shots. Then he pulled out shooting more hot
sperm across my belly and tits. I had never seen so much cum in my life!
It coated my belly and tits and was leaking like a river from my pussy
and ass forming a puddle under me. He climbed back up and made me lick
him clean one last time; this time it was covered in both of our cum.
Then without a word, he got out of bed and jumped into the shower. You
can take one after me if you want. I need to get back to work though,
he offered.

As the shower ran, I quickly got dressed and left to go home to my own
shower. I sat in the car flushed and realized that he was indeed as good
as he had bragged. He hasnt called back, but yet I hope he does. Or
maybe I hope he doesnt. Maybe one day I will just drive by the Economy
Inn and see if his Escalade is there.


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The oil change

by Carla

I have been married since I was 18. I was a virgin when married, now in
my 30s my husbands sex drive is not like it was. Now we only have sex a
couple times a month, used to be every night, several times. My desires
became so intense I bought several vibrators and dildos to get
satisfaction, but that was not enough. I met a young black man getting
my oil changed, he hit on me and it was exciting, a few days later I saw
him again at a cafe, he came over and we sat and talked.

God he was only 21 but he really turned me on, I agreed to meet him the
next night at a bar being my husband was out of town. We danced and had
a few drinks, he held me tight as we danced I could tell he had a strong
erection as we pressed together, he made me so hot, next thing I know we
were at a motel and we were undressing each other as we kissed. He had
me completely naked in minutes.


	

We lay in bed fondling each other and I was stroking his huge black cock
as he started eating me, which my husband never did. God it felt good, I
had a gigantic climax and he got on me then and gave me all his black
cock it was huge and so hard. He humped me bareback so deep and hard I
came again and again, till he finished inside me. I put my fingers down
between my pussy lips and felt his sperm at the entrance of my pussy. I
tasted the tip of my finger and thought to myself I hope I dont get
pregnant with a black baby

We lay side by side talking and he telling me how good it felt to him,
and I told him how good it felt to me we spent several hours in bed he
made love to me 3 or 4 times till we were both exhausted. I am so
ashamed for cheating on my husband, but I can not get the thoughts out
of my mind as how good he made me feel, I am sorry but I might meet him
again.


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Sandra

My husband would die if he found out what I did last night. I never suck
my husbands dick, it just doesnt turn me on. When your hand covers the
entire shaft and half the head, its hard to enjoy giving head.
Please dont get me wrong I love a cock in my mouth, if its big. Last
night I went out with some girls from work. We went to this really nice
club. I met a guy there, a black guy. I got out on the floor and danced
with him. After a few drinks and a couple of pretty provocative moves I
decided to grind my ass against his cock, then I turned around and
before I knew it I felt his dick with my handoh my god! It was so big!
I started jacking him off through his baggy jeans. I whispered in his
ear and said "lets go out to the parking lot and Ill suck your dick"
so he led me by the hand out to my car. He got into the passenger seat
and I sat in the drivers seat. He unzipped and revealed his cockI
couldnt believe my eyes! His dick was so freaking thick. I started
stroking him I was so wet, my entire life Ive fantasized about a black
cock. My clit was so swollen that while I was jacking him I reached down
and tugged on my panties and I got off!
 
 I went down on his dick, my mouth barely went around it. I was so into
sucking his dick I would have sucked it until morning if thats what it
took. He moaned out that he was close to cumming. I took my mouth off
long enough to say "do it in my mouth" I put my lips around the head and
jacked him off into my mouth, I tried to swallow it all but it was a lot
some ran down my chin and onto my tits.

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

 

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