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BLACK ANNIVERSARY SURPRISE


My wife Lola and I were having a night out at a nice restaurant for our anniversary. The conversation came around to how our lives had lost some of its spontaneity and what we could do about it. She was looking very hot in a tight dress that showcased her beautiful tits and shapely ass. I brought out a box and gave it to her. When she opened it, there was a string of perfectly matched pearls. She looked stunned, and I helped her put them on and we kissed. The conversation then continued as to adding spark back to our lives.

A short time later, she excused herself to go to the ladies room to freshen up. I watched with pride and lust as she walked away. I noticed that as she approached the restrooms, there were two young black men there, one was on the phone. As she walked by, one of them said something to her. She turned and looked at him and said something in return and continued on into the ladies room. When she came out, he again said something to her and stepped in front of her, blocking her way.

He moved towards her and she instinctively backed up, finding herself in a corner that was shielded from most of the other patrons. He moved in close to her and leaned forward and kissed her neck. I could tell her breathing was becoming rapid by the rising and falling of her breasts. When she didn't make a move to leave, he slid his hand up her thigh until it disappeared under her dress. It was obvious that he had reached her pussy by her reaction, and that I could see her legs moving apart to give him better access.

By the movement of his arm, I could tell that he had his fingers buried in my wife's pussy, and she was enjoying every second of it! He lowered his head and sucked on one of her nipples through the flimsy material of the dress. As she approached her orgasm, her hips started moving, fucking his hand and he kissed her, shoving his tongue into her mouth. As he did she came and nearly sank to the floor.

When she had recovered, she straightened her dress and kissed him once more and returned to our table. I was convinced that she didn't know I had witnessed her giving herself to this strange black man in public, so I decided not to say anything. She sat down and said, "Now where were we, honey?"

We stayed there for about another hour and she said she was going back to the ladies room again. As she passed the man who had used her so blatantly, she said something to him, and he went outside. She stepped into the restroom, and immediately came out and stepped quickly outside. I waited a short time and then paid the check and quietly went into the parking lot. At first, I didn't see her, but then I heard noises coming from the far end.

I slowly made my way in that direction and when I got close enough to see, I was stunned! There were 4 or 5 black men standing close together and there was my lovely wife, on her knees, sucking first one large black cock, then another, while the men talked about how lucky they were to find such a nasty slut. Lola stood up after sucking each one of them and they removed her clothes, except for her high heels, and the pearls I had just given her for our anniversary.

They laid her down on the open bed of a pick-up that was there and she spread her legs wide saying, "Come on, fuck me, fill my married white pussy with your beautiful black cocks. Fuck me hard, make me cum!"

One of the men stepped between her open legs and started rubbing the large head of his cock up and down over her pussy, making her moan. He lined it up with the opening to my wife's body, and slammed it into her up to his balls in one stroke, causing Lola to have her second climax of the night. Then rest of the men watched, stroking their cocks as he slammed into her over and over again. She was moaning and telling him to fuck her harder, which he did.

He fucked her for several minutes until he came with a grunt, filling her pussy with his sticky cum. He asked her if she was worried about getting pregnant, and she told him that she had been fixed, so she could have all the black cum they wanted to give her. He pulled out and I saw his sperm leaking out of her body. She was quickly filled with another black cock and fucked savagely until she was once again filled with more sperm.

After all of the men had fucked my sweet wife, the first man turned her around and placed her face down on the bed of the truck. He rubbed his cock around her cum filled pussy, lubricating it. He placed the head of his cock at the entrance to her virgin ass, and slowly impaled her with his cock. She was shaking and having one continuous orgasm as he slowly fucked her ass. He continued to slide his black cock in and out of her ass for over 15 minutes as the other men stroked their cocks.

As he approached his climax, he reached around and pinched her swollen clit between his fingers, causing her to explode in a massive orgasm. At the same time, he filled her ass with his cum, and the other men stoked their cocks, cumming on her back, ass, hair and face. When they were done, they helped her clean up and get dressed. They asked for her phone number, and she gave them her cell phone number, saying that she would love to have them use her again, that she loved being a slut for them.

I slipped away and went back to the door of the restaurant and made it look like I was just coming out when she returned. I asked where she had gone, and she said she went to get some air as she wasn't feeling well.

We got in the car, and I said, "Are you sure you didn't go outside to get some young black cock?"

She looked shocked. She lowered her head and said she was sorry. I told her that if she wanted to be a slut and fuck black men, that it was OK with me, as long as we did it together, and she didn't sneak around. She asked if I was telling the truth, and I assured her I was. She unzipped my pants and started stroking my cock. I pushed her head down and she took my cock in her mouth and sucked it until I filled her mouth with my cum.

She swallowed it all and said, "I guess we are not so boring, after all. Did you like watching them use my pussy? Did it make you hot when they came inside me?"

I told her that I had never seen anything so hot before, and that she had never looked more beautiful as when she spread her legs, offering herself to her black lovers. We agreed that she should continue to give herself to black men as often as she wants, as long as I get to watch and fuck her swollen pussy when they are finished with her.


WIFE IN A THEATER (Part 2)


The following weekend we again left the house early to visit the theater. It was a typical hot summer weekend and even in the early morning it was very warm. I wore a short skirt made of a green, silky material and high-heel sandals. I was naked underneath. I did not mention my innermost thoughts to my husband but I had been secretly lusting to return to that nasty men's theater and my clit had been insatiably itchy all week at the memories of the big cocks protruding from the wall.

This time we entered the theater before 8am and the owner was the only one there. Nothing was spoken and I entered the stall quickly as I was nervous yet shaking with horniness. My hubby was walking slower and I was shocked to hear him say to the owner as he passed, "Join us if you want."

We had no sooner arranged ourselves on the bench than my hubby was already unzipping the back of my dress! Just as I let the top fall down and thrust the melons of my large, brown nippled tits out, to my surprise the door quickly opened and closed and in the gloom I could just make out the shape of the powerfully built Italian owner outlined in front of the swirling images of group sex playing on the back of the door.

He wasted no time, I'll say that about him, and fumbling with his pants, the owner unzipped and thrust a huge, already thickly erect cock of tremendous girth with fat swollen balls, in my face. Instinctively I rose slightly from the bench and allowed my dress to fall to my feet and kicked it off. Completely naked in front of my hubby and this stranger, I knelt on the carpeted floor, and never taking my eyes off the huge cock-head, began to gently stroke the rock-hard male boner with one hand, marveling at its hardness, and the grapefruit sized bull-balls with the other.

I had lost all shame now, and anyway I had forgotten that my hubby was even there, as I hungrily began sucking the immense male tool and tongued the large pee-hole of its mushroom shaped business end. I was lost in desire and shock at my own slut behavior, yet I was now apparently insatiable for big penises.

To my momentary dismay the owner pulled away and I lost the thick cock from my mouth as he had me sit on the bench and, dropping to his knees, he buried his mouth and hot probing tongue in my wide-spread hairy twat. He sucked me hard and I thrust my hips up and against his hungry mouth grinding my cuntal opening into his face. My hubby was now fondling and sucking at my heaving breasts and furiously jacking on his little cock and to inflame him more I said in a low voice to the cunt eating theater owner, "Oh yes! Suck me! Suck my pussy! I've needed it all week!"

Still on his knees, the owner, naked from the waist down, suddenly lifted up and pushed me back against the bench and the wall. Pulling my legs even further apart and lifting himself slightly he masterfully drove the big cock into my love-hole and I gasped at the wonderful intrusion of my body by my first truly big male prick. The stranger's cock was powerfully thrust up and into my cunt deeply and began stroking in and out with great force and precision. "Oh God! Fuck me! Fuck me!" I moaned as the fat balls slammed against my naked ass-cheeks.

My hubby, now beside himself with lust, penetrated my mouth with his cock and I finally felt full satisfaction as I experienced for the first time the complete penetration of being fucked by two men at once in my cock-starved holes. I greedily sucked my hubby's drooling hardon hungrily as never before while my pussy was being truly filled and pounded for the first time by the thick Italian man-meat.

It ended as fast as it began, and not without more "firsts" that hot summer morning, as my loving husband commanded the owner, "Fuck her man! Fuck my wife hard and deep! She can take it! She needs it!"

And I did!

I had already cum twice since this onslaught by the big horse-dong drilling into my cock-hungry pussy had started and, to my surprise and great pleasure, the big owner, urged on by the nasty commands of my husband, fucked into me harder, deeper and faster than I could imagine possible! I felt the great penis shudder and swell as it began to squirt and unload multiple streams of hot man-cream into the center of my gyrating and thrusting hot, hungry twat!

Without thinking, and just as I was wracked by the most intense orgasm of my life, I began to groan loudly, yet the sound was muffled, as my mouth was being furiously hubby-fucked at the same time. I swallowed, suddenly realizing my nasty hubby was ejaculating a large stream of his own delicious sperm-juice from his pink, smooth balls and boy-cock into my slut-wife's mouth as my cock-filled cunt throbbed in orgasm!

As we drove back home I reveled in satisfaction even as copious male juice oozed from my cunny.

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WIFE IN A THEATER (Part 1)


In the late 70's, an X-rated theater opened in a small shopping center near our central California home. As my husband and I have always had a wide open and sharing sex life, he told me about the movies (we'd never seen porno before) and about the men exposing their penis's to each other while masturbating.

I agreed to accompany him only if it was very early in the morning on a Saturday before the shopping center was full (Can you imagine my neighbors seeing me going into a nasty men's place like that!)

My hubby had arranged with the owner to let us in at 8am one Saturday and I will never forget the thrilling expectation of visiting that place. It was a typical hot summer morning and we wore shorts and I wore a halter top and sandals at my husband's suggestion (I suspected he had plans and he sure did!)

The big Italian owner showed us to a small room where you could watch the movies on the back of the door. God! It was exciting! The wall was filled with the images of gorgeous people fucking, sucking and doing all kinds of explicit things. I was overwhelmed by my own lust and my hubby rubbing my tits and fondling my pussy didn't help.

To my surprise, and momentary feelings of fear mixed with an unbelievably strong desire for my husband's cock, two immense male pricks emerged from round holes in the wall! My horny husband shocked me by immediately grabbing a huge male penis and began pumping it energetically! I had never imagined seeing my husband play with another man's cock, but there he was stroking it for all it was worth. At his urging, I began milking the other cock (I had to use two hands because of its size!)

Soon, I was milking the giant cock protruding from the wall with one hand, pumping my hubby's prick with the other, while my shorts were down around my ankles and my hairy quim was being finger-fucked by my husband!

My husband had me sit on his erection and we continued to milk a new male weapon that thrust through the wall. It was a huge, pink, thick cock with a long foreskin covering a pale pink head and fat, hot, red hair-covered balls hung heavily from the base. I came on my husband's little hard prick at the mere sight and feel of this monster in my hands and the stranger with the cock from heaven shot three spurts of a massive amount of white, thick sperm-cream on my exposed nipples. I loved it!

Our Saturday morning adventures continued through the summer and now, even though we have a very active sex-life, I masturbate myself occasionally in the morning in bed with the thoughts of all those anonymous cocks I milked during a long, hot summer.

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CUCKOLD COUPLE IN MA (Part 5)


That first night that I was in my new chastity cage was a long painful, excruciatingly unbelievable night. I did not sleep much those first nights. I swear my little cock tried to get hard every ten minutes, all night long. The hard plastic would not allow that. It was unforgiving and relentless in its strength. There were moments I thought it would split up the middle, it didn't. Every morning my wife would ask how I was doing. Every night before we went to bed, she would inspect me. Often the ended in me licking her pussy until she came, as she rubbed her nails across by now hyper sensitive balls. Every night she would ask if we were looking for a new man for her. I was. I could not believe how difficult this was. After a week in the cage my wife told me to get undressed and meet her in the bathroom. I entered to find her naked. She took her key and unlocked me. I cannot accuratle describe what it truely feels like to be n a chastity device, or how if feels to have it released. The beast I can say is, when it's on you feel snug, and weight. When it is released it is sensitive to air. You feel even the temperature around you.

We showered so she could wash me. I was solid rock the entire time. After the shower my brought me into the bed room. I swear I could split logs, and it was only a week. I though, I need to fuck her. Sue laid me on the bed. Taking lotion, she applied it to my shaft and balls. I thought I was going to cum. She stopped, said do not touch it.. I will be right back. A moment later I felt incredible cold. My wife had returned with a bowl of ice and my cage. She used the ice to make me soft so she could put the cage back on.

This was repeated again the following week. And the week after. Let me say that something happened. Something changed. I changed. I started looking at not just her, but all women differently. She would tell me I can come out and cum, when she has a new black cock to fuck her. All I wanted was to please her. I started treating her with even more love and respect. In started to not see beautiful women I would meet like I wanted to fuck them, or how would they be n the sack. Instead I would think, I would love to lick her clean after she has been fucked hard by a large BBC.

A month has gone by. I began to love being in the cage. I loved the feeling. I loved the sound the lock would make when I walked. I loved that I have no control. Sue came to me and asked what I thought about taking a weekend in AC. Awesome I said. She continued that I was to book two adjoining rooms. One for us/me, the other for Anthony. He would meet us there and we would spend the weekend together. I couldn't wait to book the rooms. I also both show tickets.

We spent the weekend as a truely open three way cuckold couple. She did not try to hide that I was her husband, and he was her lover. They both seemed to really enjoy that. The nights I spent listening through the door to her screaming. I could hear her beg him to give it to get. She begged him to fuck her pussy. After he would fill her with cum, she would come into our room. This consisted on her sitting on my face as she played with my cage and balls. It was awesome.... I do not know when they slept. It seemed like a couple of hours during the night and early morning she would be back in our room for a cleaning. I asked her what he thought of this. She said he did not want me to watch, but really liked the idea of me picking her after. She said it turned him on, and he would fuck her when she returned. One of the best weekends of my life. No I was not released. By now, I needed the cage, and I think she knew it. She knows it now, three years later.

I will end this by saying I am a HUGE advocate for black men fucking white wives. I also believe every husband should be in a cage. Every wife would have a truly loving and devoted husband. Ladies, lock your men. Do not let them out for a month. You will thank me. He will beg you to put it back on, after you do release him. Men, convince your wife she deserves better, and better is you not thinking with that head. Black men, have your white wives lock their hubby up. He will be at your feet. He will help you please his wife.

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IN THE FRONT YARD


Yesterday was a gorgeous day and my wife decided to go out front to weed the yard while I stayed in and played with my step daughter. She was wearing some short, hot pink shorts and a black loose fitting tank top. After about an hour I glanced out our second floor window to check on her and could barely see her on the other side of the cars in our driveway. While I was glancing outside, I noticed a "kid" (probably early teens) coming down the street on a skateboard and as he passed our house his head shot around to stare at my wife so hard that he almost hit a parked car in the street next door. I laughed a bit and watched him turn around, skate back the other way and stare just as hard on the way back up the street. About a minute later, another kid comes down the street on the same skateboard and does the same staring act. Once he goes back up the street, here comes a third guy (yup same skateboard) doing the same. I still couldn't see what my wife was doing, but I figured these kids just wanted to see a hot Asian chick and didn't think much about it.

About 30 min later, I pop my head back into the window and see some random guy with a dog talking to my wife, who I can still barely see behind the car. He walks off about a minute after I start watching as a car comes rolling down the street. As the car pulls past my house, the car slows down pretty rapidly, then speeds back up as he passes. At this point I figured I head down to see what was going on and as I open the front door to start walking outside, I see a truck pull the same thing as that car with a slow roll past my house.

As I came around the car in my driveway, I noticed that my wife was on all fours pulling up weeds. Her tank top had ridden up her back exposing her black, lacy panties since her hot pink shorts had ridden down a bit. I asked how it was going and got an exhausted "fine". I walked to the street to see if I could see those skateboarders, but didn't see them. However, when I turned around, I noticed what they were staring at. With my wife on all fours, anyone passing by the house had a direct view down my wife's shirt. Her tits were swaying back and forth and with a loose top, you could see just about everything. She had a bra on, but it wasn't covering very much at all. Along with her tits, you could easily see her panties with her ass in the air like that. I brought her a drink of water and headed back inside, leaving her exposed to anyone that came by.

Fast forward to later that night and I am pounding her with everything I got just thinking about her exposing everything. I asked her if she liked showing off and she asked what I was talking about. While still fucking her, I told her about her tits on display and panties flashing everyone. She initially denied it, but started fucking me back harder and harder. I kept pressing her on it and she eventually broke down and admitted to knowing that her tits were showing, but not her panties. As I asked her whether she liked all those men and boys staring at her, she started to cum and screamed out "yes!!! I'm a fucking slut!" Needless to say, I lost all control at that point and came deep inside her. As we calmed down, I teased her that she should leave the bra inside next time and she just gave me a wicked smile.

Pic from a few years back before we were married.

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CUCKOLD COUPLE IN MA (Part 4)


Well the next couple of weeks went by pretty much the same. Two or three times a week Sue would go to his hotel room. He would fuck her for hours, then send her home. Each time she was with him, he gave her more of his large cock. Each time he would fuck her harder. Each time she would come home completely stretched and very satisfied. To say she took to this lifestyle like a fish to water, is... well an understatement. One weekend Sue told me we were all going to go out for a few drinks. Anthony wanted the three of us together. I asked if I was going to be able to watch. Sue told me Anthony wasn't into that. That night we met him at a restaurant for drinks and diner. Sue looked stunning. We could not help but realize that the wait staff was spending a large amount of time either at our table or nearby. The fact that Sue would kiss me, while Anthony rubbed her pussy or leg, made for some interesting talk in the back I would imagine. From time to time I would get up go the the bathroom. Sue would waste no time kissing Anthony. The more public display of affection she performed, the more radiant she became. If was like she fed from it. At the end of the evening, we walked out with her in the middle holding both our hands. At the door we stopped, Sue kissed me and told me to go home. She would be home in the morning.

This was the first time she spent the night with another man. I did not sleep well. I did surf the internet, and masturbated twice. Finally late morning I heard a car pull into our driveway. Anthony got out as she came around the front of his car. I watched as he reached for her. Pulling her into his arms, they kissed. I saw his hands run up her legs to her ass. I thought she would pull away in case one of our neighbors saw this. She did not. Instead she lifted her leg and wrapped it around him. By now her ass was totally exposed. I could tell she was thrusting her hips into his groin. I started to wonder if he was going to fuck her right there. He didn't. They separated, she came into the house. I jumped back into bed to pretend I was still asleep. By the time she entered the bedroom she was naked. Climbing into bed she kissed me and asked if I was awake. I am now, baby. Did you have a good night. I did she said, and I brought you a present. Lick me..

I kissed her nipples, they responded by becoming rock hard instantly. Working my way down her chest and stomach, again I was greeted with the now familiar smell of their sex. This time there was a difference. This time she was sticky. I began to kiss her pussy. Lick me, she said again. I did. Good boy.. lick me good.. I was almost instantly intoxicated from the smell and feel of her beautiful open pussy. Lick me.. stick your tongue deep inside me... I did as I as told. Licking and swelling, and tasting. That's a good boy.. lick his cum from my pussy. I stopped. Looked up. Yes baby.. last night he didn't wear a condom. I asked him not to. I need to feel not just all of him, but the real him. I begged him to fill me with his cum, now be a good boy and lick me. I lowered my head and began sucking and kissing, and licking her like I needed it to live. That's it baby. There is a lot of his beautiful cum inside me. He came twice last night, and once not more than an hour ago. Can you taste his cum baby?

I do not know what happened there. I cannot say I was surprised, but I did not expect my response. I went nuts. I wanted every drop. Sue came. Stopping me while she quivered. Did you like his cum baby. Yes I answered. That's good, I am happy you do. I wanted you to. Come stick your little dick inside me. This was the first time I have ever fucked her while another man's cum was inside. Wow.. I cannot explain how good she felt. How hot, how wet. How beautiful she was. I think I lasted about two minutes. Just as I was about to cum, she told me to pull out. You are not to cum inside me, understand. Yes baby I replied, but why. His cum is the only cum inside me. Pull out or I will be very upset. I pulled out cumming all over her stomach. Go get a towel baby, we need to talk a little. I did.

How was your night. I told her it was hard to sleep, but OK. She looked at me, and asked if I pleasured myself. I couldn't lie. Yes I did. OK. Do you enjoy having me fucked by Anthony. Yes I replied. You know he is leaving soon, right. Yes. He lives too far away for us to continue. I asked her if she wanted to continue. She said yes. I want.. no I need big black cock. When Anthony leaves you will need to find me someone, are you OK with that? Yes, I will. Today you tasted a black man's seed, do you realize what this means. I was a little confused. No, what. It means you also will need black men's cum. It means your little dick belongs to me now. It means that my pussy is mine, and I will share it with any black man I want. Are you OK with that? I am. That's good, you really didn't have much of a choice.

We are going to change a few things from now on. First, I need black cock. Second, you will always find me one. Hopefully one we can have a long term relationship with. Third, I am not interested in white men. I have you for that. I will only fuck black men. Fourth, I suck only black cock. I will not ever lower myself by being on my knees for you again. I know you understand this, and if not, you will in time. Lastly for now, you are not to ever cum inside me or on me. Pull out and cum on yourself or I won't let you stick your little dick in me. I can be very satisfied with just your tongue.

The next week was Anthony's last week in town. Again, Sue would go to his hotel. I would always help her get ready. I would always lick her when she came home. And no, he never again fucked her with a condom. She was right. The more of his cum I licked from her pussy, the more I desired it. Often Sue would need to stop me from licking it all from her by saying to stop. I want some of his cum inside me too.

The day came, and he left for home. It was a whirlwind two months. I was given instructions to find her another black man. He needed to be well hung. He needed to be able to host, so I could wait at home for her, but she also wanted him to be OK with my being able to watch. That next weekend Sue was super horny. She was all over me, all day. I was excited to fuck her. The night came, and she said let's get naked and have some fun. Within seconds I was licking her. The entire time she was talking about how badly she needed to be really fucked. She told me she need a black cock inside her. I told her I know you do. She came in my mouth. I started to climb on top of her. She pushed me off, and rolled on top of me. I could feel her heat and wetness against my cock. She rubbed my dick with her pussy. I tried to aim it in. She stopped, slid off and began to jerk me off. Are you excited.. yes I said. Tell me baby, who owns this dick... you do I said. Do you still touch yourself... sometimes I do. When? In the shower I said. This is mine, baby. I do not want you to touch it unless I say so, OK.. OK I know. Let me fuck you.. no.. I want to watch you jerk off. I want you to jerk yourself off for the last time, for me. I did not understand what she meant at the time. I began to jerk off. Who owns your little dick? You know your wife needs black cock.. Sue kept saying things like that, until I exploded all over myself. Good boy, she said. Now go take a shower and come back to bed.

A few minutes later I returned to the bed. All clean she asked. Yes. Good. I want you to try something for me. Will you? Yes whatever you want. I knew you would say that, and I think you are going to like this. She reached down to the floor, and pulled up a box. She opened it and showed me a clear plastic chastity cage. I bought this for you. I never realized how much you touch yourself. I am going to help you not do that. My beautiful wife purchased a cb600s chastity cage. The "S" I was to learn meant small. Sue fitted the device onto my cock. Clicking the lock, she kissed me and whispered into my ear. I really think we are going to like this. Whenever I lock it, I want you to thank me. Understand? Yes.. thank you.

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CUCKOLD COUPLE IN MA (Part 3)


I should tell you all about us a little first. My wife Sue is now 42 years old. She is 5'3" tall. 140 lbs all in exactly the right places and right amount to make her very womanly, very curvy, but not overweight in any way. She has blondish red hair past her shoulders. 38d and the largest nipples I could ask for.

OK back to my story. Her first night with her first black man.

As I easily slid in and out of her very wet, very warm pussy, my head was spinning. I remember thinking, be careful what you wish for. The feeling of her wetness running down my leg pushed me over the edge. I thrusted jnto her and came. It was probably one of the most intense orgasms I had ever had.

Rolling off of her, she leaned over to kiss me. She said I love you. Thank you for tonight. We both drifted off to sleep in just minutes. The next day we talked about her night. She told me how gentle yet strong he was with her. She said she trusted him, and felt safe. She asked me if I was really ok with her seeing him again tonight. I kissed her and told her yes. She deserved to be satisfied by him. Sue giggled and said, you don't understand how deep he goes, and how I feel when he is inside of me. It is like nothing I have ever felt. She also told me he still had not inserted all of his beautiful cock, but she was going to ask him to tonight.

The day went by, as any other day. Sometime around 5 or so she began getting ready. This time she shaved all of her pussy hair. She told me Anthony prefers smooth. (That, I did not know at the time was just the first of many changes she would do to please her black men.) I also prefer smooth, I joked. After her bath and shave, I toweled her dry. Then applied lotion as I did the night before. Sue giggled and told me she was very excited, but somewhat concerned too. I asked why. She said she was sore from last night, and hoped she would be able to please him. I assured her, that her body needed big black cock, and she would loosen up for him. She kissed me, and said I hope so.

Again I walked her to her car. She pulled out of the driveway, waved and disappeared down the street. Like the night before I waited at home for my wife to return well fucked. My cock was rock hard the entire time. I resisted making myself cum, but it truly was difficult.

Again four or five hours went by before I heard her car pull into the driveway. Again I rushed to the door naked to greet her. Again she was a complete mess. I kissed her and asked her if she had a good time. She said, He is incredible, and ohhh yes, I had a good time.

I led her back into our bedroom. Her bed was pulled down and ready for her. Again I helped her remove her clothes. Laid her down and kissed her. The sweet smell of Cologne, sweat, sex, and perfume filled my nostrils. My cock twitched. She looked at me, and said.. OK you know what I need now, lick me until I cum again. Again the taste of them filled my mouth and made my head spin. The more I smelled and tasted, the more I wanted. I cannot explain it. I would have thought it should be gross. It is not. It is so wonderful. It is intoxicating. I took my time kissing and licking every inch of her pussy. Again she was very swollen and very very open. Her lips were red and sticky with cum. As I licked she again told me all about how he again had her on her knees sucking on him. She said she has never wanted to suck a man so badly as she did him. She told me she would drop to her knees in a crowd of people to suck his cock, if he would let her. I thought I was going to cum without touching myself. Finally she came. Her body shook with convulsions. I crawled up and slid inside without using any hands. Sue giggled and said wow, you slid right in now huh. I came.

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My name is Steve, and I am 47 years old, and have been married for some years to Michelle, who is 43. She is 5’2”, blonde with 38dd breasts. Having been together for a good while, I had for some time been looking for ways to spice things up in our marriage. I began to look at various internet sites, and came across Darkcavern and Darkwanderer, with their stories and pictures of white wives cuckolding their husbands with superior black men. The more I read the more I became excited by the idea of my wife being fucked hard by a well endowed black stud while I watched.

I finally broached the subject with Michelle a couple of years ago. She did not sound too keen at first, but I kept bringing up the subject after a reasonable period of time until about 8 months ago. I persuaded her to look at some of the pictures and stories on Darkcavern, and noticed her eyes light up at the sight of some of those black studs. After a lot of encouragement from me, I persuaded her to start chatting on Darkcavern, where eventually she hooked up with Paul. He turned out to be a black guy who did not live too far from us. After a few chats there, she added him to MSN Messenger and they began to chat just about every night. They became more and more flirtatious until finally they exchanged photos. Paul wrote that he loved the look of my wife, and I could tell that she was very impressed by his broad figure and good looks. At night she started taking hold of my cock and asking me how I would like watching that gorgeous stud fucking my wife in front of me. She laughed as my cock twitched at her words, which told her that I liked the idea.

A couple of months after that we finally arranged to meet Paul at a pub near his home. They of course recognised each other immediately and hugged and kissed as though they had known each other for years. Paul barely acknowledged my existence and Michelle sent me to get the drinks. When I returned they were deep in conversation, and did not even acknowledge me when I set the drinks down. That continued for a while until Paul turned and spoke to me properly for the first time.

“Hey boy,” he said contemptuously. “Can’t you see our glasses are empty? Get yourself up to the bar now. Hell Michelle, how come you got married to such a wimp?” Michelle just giggled, then looked at me with a smirk on her face.

I went to the bar, red faced at the way this black man we had just met humiliated me, but at the same time with a hard on which betrayed my excitement. After a few more drinks the two of them seemed to be getting frisky, so Paul suggested we drive to his place.

The two of them got in the back of the car as we set off, and Michelle noticed me looking at them in the rear view mirror.

“Keep your eyes on the road Steve,” she ordered. “While I get to know my new boyfriend a little better!” Throughout the short journey all I could hear was the sound of kissing and laughter as Paul began to grope my wife like she was his property. Back at his place we went straight to his bedroom, and he and Michelle began to undress each other with a real sense of urgency. It was obvious my wife liked what she saw when he was naked. She pushed him on to the bed and took hold of his impressive cock. In seconds she had him hard, and closed her mouth over the head of his cock.

“Wow, your wife is a great cock sucker boy,” Paul said enthusiastically.

“He wouldn’t know,” Michelle responded, breaking off for a moment. “I have never done that for him, and never will now I have tasted a real man’s cock!” The two of them laughed out loud before she went back to sucking his cock like her life depended on it.

While this was going on Paul told me to get between Michelle’s legs and lick her pussy until she was very wet so she could accommodate his impressive dick. When that was done, I was pushed away as they prepared to fuck.

“Oh that is so good!” my wife squealed as Paul pushed himself into my wife’s pussy balls deep.

She continued to gasp and squeal as his big cock gave her more pleasure than mine ever had. Gradually he began to fuck her harder and faster, and the noise she made became louder and louder. Finally as she shouted her intense climax, he groaned and emptied his big balls into my lovely wife. They were quiet for a while as they recovered their composure, then Paul pulled out of her. He looked over at me sitting in the chair with an unsatisfied hard on. When I did not move he came over and grabbed me by the back of the neck.

“Look wimp,” he snarled, as he dragged me across the room. “Your wife’s pussy is full of my cum. It is your job now to clean that up, so get your sissy face in there and suck!”

I could hear Michelle giggling above me as my face was pushed into her sticky pussy so I could suck up his juices. I gagged a little while doing this, as it felt disgusting, and because I had never experienced this before.

Shortly after this we decided to call it a night, Michelle kissed Paul very passionately for a good couple of minutes, while I stood by feeling foolish and also superfluous. My wife promised to ring Paul the following day, and we both left. It was very late when we got home and we went straight to bed, I was more excited than I could ever remember, I turned over to kiss my wife as a prelude to lovemaking.

“What are you doing?” she asked crossly. “You don’t seriously think I am going to let you fuck me after I have had Paul tonight do you? I have had a man between my legs tonight, why would I want to have a boy?

“But I am so horny,” I protested.

“Well you will just have to do to the bathroom and have a wank,” she insisted. “You are not coming near me!”

To my shame, and accompanied by my wife’s laughter, I walked to the bathroom to relieve my frustration.

The following day was Saturday, so I was at home when Michelle called Paul. After saying hello and talking about how they had enjoyed last night, Michelle handed the phone to me, telling me Paul wanted a word. “Hello,” I said into the phone.

“That is hello sir wimp,” he told me angrily. “You call me sir or boss, you got that boy?”

“Yes sir,” I replied, as I saw the look of amused contempt on my wife’s face.

“Right,” he replied. “Now your wife and I are going to have a nice chat. While we do you are going to get between her legs and lick her pussy, do you understand?”

“Yes sir,” I replied, and then turned to Michelle, “He said I am to take off your panties and lick you while you talk,” I explained.

“Well you had better do as your boss says then she laughed, as she took the phone from me.

She raised her bottom to allow me to remove her panties, and I began to lick her pussy as she carried on talking.

“Yes, he is lapping away,” I heard her say as I licked her, and then: “Yes of course, you are the boss. If you say he can only lick it in future, that is all he will get. I will save my pussy for your cock only.”

I must have been down there for more than an hour as they continued their dirty talk. Finally they said goodbye after arranging a meeting for the following Friday. I made to get up, but Michelle made me continue for another twenty minutes until she had another orgasm. I of course was left with nothing, not even a hand job.

The next week we picked Paul up and headed to his place. When I reached the bedroom, they were hard at it, and my wife was again screaming out her pleasure at what his cock was doing to her. I watched humbled, humiliated, but with the usual hard on. When they finished I again cleaned her up and then we left. Of course when we got home I was again refused any intimate contact with my wife, who would not even touch my cock.

“You know the rules wanker,” she laughed. “Shoot your useless cum down the toilet, and don’t bother me!”

That is pretty much how it has been for the last six months. I still get the same feelings of excitement, jealousy, humiliation and frustration. The excitement still outweighs all the other emotions, but I wonder where it will all lead.


THE OUTCOME (Part 2)


We were in the hotel room and Lewis had just left. I looked at Anne my wife laying on the bed, she looked exhausted, covered in sweat, looking flushed, the bed was a mess. We must have looked a pair with her almost naked, the stockings laddered, and me in my pants with my limp dick sticking out. She looked at me and smiled then we both laughed. Why I don't know, on my part I had just watched a bloke fuck my missus. I climbed on the bed with her. We hugged, she kissed me and asked how I was, was I okay. The truth was I was. I said it's funny, I found the hard part was when we met him in the bar. I realized it was for real and that felt strange at the time. I asked Anne what it was like for her. She said bloody fantastic, that guy can really fuck, I have never had orgasms like it. I said what about his size, that was huge. She said Christ that was a surprise, I never thought when he said he was well hung he'd be quite like that. I said in the photo he wasn't erect but it looked like it could be big. Anne smiled saying, I didn't think it would ever stop growing.

This was the very first time Anne had ever spoken about things like this in that way we were talking now. In a way she always had been a bit conservative. How things had changed in such a short time. I was curious what it was like when she had him that very first time because he was a lot larger than me. How did it feel, was it a problem accommodating one that big. She said he was very stiff, really hard, she added not like me, it seems I am bendy softer. She went on to say when he paused inside her he did stretch her. It didn't hurt but she felt herself being forced open and it was like she was completely full, a sensation she never experienced before and that was fine till it got to about as far as I go. She must have been really tight after that, and it was like he had to stretch her open. It felt wonderful that sensation, she could feel every bit of his cock moving inside her, it sent her wild that feeling and it touched places no one had ever touched or been before.

What she said next made me think. It was his length and its girth that made it so good. I want to do it again, I want to see Lewis again, can we? Would you mind? I said no I'm fine with that. She seemed really keen, in fact I think she would have done it if I said no.

All the time as we talked she had got hold of my cock which was now stiff. She pulled me on top of her saying fuck me now. My cock entered a very open and loose vagina, it felt hot and very sticky. It was a feeling I was liking and enjoyed. Anne was urging me to fuck her, she kept saying fuck me, fuck me. I have never known her like this before, the way she said it was forceful. I didn't last long, she must have known I was about to cum, she was telling me to cum, cum in me, cum in me and holding me tight to her I did. I had never seen her like this before. What had got into her to be like that.

We did fall asleep. In the morning she was up and quite happy, in a good mood it seemed. On the way home, she asked what are we going to do now. I said you want to see Lewis don't you. She looked at me and said yes but what about you, what are your thoughts and feelings about it if I do. I said well I'll be fine with that but I don't want you doing it behind my back, I would be hurt if you did. She promised she'd never do that. We had quite a conversation about the subject before we got home. At home the conversation wasn't over, in a way we were setting some basic rules. It was very obvious what Anne had tried, she wanted more of now. I would say now needed. She had come back home a completely different woman to the one that had gone out the afternoon before. We were a changed couple, the both of us had changed.

Anne was about to do what we said we not do from the start. We said we would keep this away from home. She said she'd call Lewis and see when he could meet. I was sitting there when she did it, I could hear what she was saying. They talked then she said great, that'll be fine. Our address is....... It was too late to stop her. She hung up and said he's coming here tonight. I was about to get angry but she looked so happy. This was now a problem in a way, we met Lewis in the hotel, he was quite local anyway but we did it to keep our address a secret. It worried me if he'd be discreet about us, also the neighbors, I had to hope they'd not see a black guy coming in. I know the old boy next door would ask who he was, I'd have to make a story up.

Anne was rushing to get ready, what should she wear and so on, and in the end it was very sexy lingerie with a silk dressing gown over it. Anne was making it very plain what she wanted. Anyway Lewis turned up. I made sure the curtains were closed and the door locked once he got here. I was a little surprised by Lewis. I would have thought he'd be a bit wary and hesitant about coming to another man's house to fuck his wife. No he wasn't at all, he was quite at ease with the whole thing. In fact I would say he was used to doing this, we found out later he was.

So the three of us are in our lounge, there was some small talk. A few things Lewis said started to make me think. He asked if I enjoyed myself after he left, he said to Anne is he a good LITTLE husband. Once more I was surprised by my wife, she was one making the running. They were kissing and she was rubbing his crotch. It must have stiffened him up. She got her fingers round the outline of his cock. After that she was watching him all the time, it was very obvious she wanted him badly. I could see that and he could as well. I think Lewis knew she was hooked and I know now that is exactly what he wanted and had got. He told Anne to stand up, she did. He undid the dressing gown and opened it. She took it off and stood there for him to look at her. He stood up and told me to release my wife's bra. I undid it as she tugged at his jeans which dropped to the floor and there was his cock. I was very close looking at it, it look screwy. It had to be well over seven inches long, even eight. That would make him three inches longer than me. It was very wide with thick veins bulging out. Anne was right, it looked rigid, rock hard with a slight curve in it. Lewis asked me to pull her thong down. I did and took it off her feet.

He pulled her to him, kissing her. She lifted on her toes and the end of his cock popped out the back between her legs. Lewis pulled her bum cheeks apart for me to see. She tried to move herself on it and he slapped her arse and said let's get you upstairs.

Up in our bedroom that was a bit funny for me. They stood there snogging. I looked at them then at our marital bed knowing what would be happening in it in a few minutes. When they were on the bed Lewis told me with a smirk to come closer, saying you'll see better. As he said that Anne started to lick and suck his cock. He then pushed her away and rolled onto her, he was going to take her without foreplay this time. I hoped she was ready for him. He looked very black against her. He fiddled about with his cock then took a heave. I heard her gasp, she started to say gently. As he thrust there was a cry and a low moan and he had mounted her. She accommodated him. By the expression on her face she felt it but he was balls deep in her now. He picked both legs up and pushed them down almost by her head so she was bent up. It lifted her bum. He jerked himself a few times so as to make sure he was right in her. That made her gasp. He looked at me and said she broken in. As he started to fuck her my poor wife didn't know what was happening. Jesus did he give it to her, he kept his pace up some minutes like that. It brought Anne off. It was very intense by the look of it. He started to pant, then grunt and then jerked. He gasped a few times, his fertile sperm was once more flowing inside my wife, filling her vaginal canal, for all I know her womb as well. It looked as if he was giving her a lot. When he pulled out he held her legs up with one arm and with his other hand parted her pussy lips to show me just how much he had deposited inside her. He urged me to have a closer look. I did, I could smell it and as I watched, a white stream ran out.

Lewis then said you like that cucky don't you? It was the first time I'd been called that and didn't know what he meant. I was then told to and get him a beer and Anne a drink. When I came back I knew they been talking about me by the way they stopped when I came in.

After a while he was ready to perform again. Once more he fucked her without mercy til he shot another load inside my wife. She was crying out for him to cum in her and he did.

Lewis said he had to go as he had to got to work in the morning. I went and let him out and as he was going he said, you still got a few things to learn cucky.

Upstairs I found Anne waiting on our bed. She told, not asked, me to come to her. She got my dick and wanked me a little then started to suck on me. I was getting very excited. She stopped and asked did I like that. I did very much. Then she said I want you to do the same for me at the same time. I didn't understand. She made me lay on my back and she sucked my cock then swung she legs over my head. I had a pussy dripping spunk in my face. I heard her say lick it, lick it. Somehow I did. It was hard to do at first. The more I did it, the more sperm ran out. It went over my face and into my mouth. She then sat up and pressed down with her cunt over my mouth. I had to work my tongue. Her hand was on my cock, she told me how hard I was and it's true. I was. I came very quickly and I had cleaned her cunt up as well.

Later she phoned Lewis and told him in front of me.


THE OUTCOME


We are driving to a hotel, one of a national chain, for the night. It is local to us, that may seem odd. We are going to meet a man there. We don't know him apart from a few emails and a couple of phone conversations. I am sure we will recognize him, he's black. We've never done this before.

This started on holiday this summer in Spain. We met another couple and we got on very well. Without going into all the details, we ended up one drunken night swapping wives, also some thing that we have never done before. Let's say it was a situation that got out of hand and it happened unplanned. We both felt guilty about it the next day and said it would never happen again. We put it behind us and forgot about it.

After we got home it seemed it was one of life's experiences, we didn't talk about it much till my wife Anne mentioned it, saying it didn't do us any harm, was it such a big mistake after all. I agreed it wasn't and it wasn't a big deal for me. She asked how I felt when she had sex with another man, was I hurt, upset or jealous, No I think aroused would be a better way of putting it. I asked how she felt, for the first time she admitted she enjoyed the experience. All she had ever said was it was okay.

This went on some time, it was nearly always Anne that brought the subject up. Later she asked outright would I like to do it again. Well the truth is it did excite me at the time so I said yes, I wouldn't mind, would you like to. It was obvious she had been thinking about it by the conversations we had over the last few weeks. Without going into things too much she said she would like to. We were then talking more seriously about the risks involved, things like that and if something that could happen without emotional involvement.

The next question was if we did do this how do we go about it, not that easy is it? It took a week or two before we looked on the Internet at dating sites. We tried a few without much luck then came to this one. We not got into that too much, the couples we talked to didn't seem right. It was me that suggested we try a single man, there were lots more of them. Me saying that, Anne was not sure about me, saying its one sided. I convinced her I'd be okay. She wanted to choose the likely candidate. I was very surprised when she started looking at black guys, she admitted to that being a fantasy she had, I never knew about it.

So here we are, on the way, an overnight bag with us. It's not a long drive but so far a quiet one. We were both deep in thought, I could see Anne wass nervous. So was I.

The hotel was at the end of this road, I pulled into the car park. I looked at Anne and asked is she still alright, she nodded. We booked in. She was in the loo. I looked at the big bed and wondered what would happen in it later. Will I cope with seeing it, how will I feel when it comes to it. Anne comes back out , she looks a bit more relaxed. She hugs me and says, well we are here, we have plenty of time, let's have something to eat, so we have a meal. With her being more relaxed it's making me more relaxed. We go to the bar. Anne asked for a vodka and I joke, saying a large one. She say why not, I am going large tonight, with a smile. I may as well make it a large drink, we both laughed. Lewis, the guy had said in his emails he was well hung. We saw a couple of photos, one clothed and the other naked. That was taken in a mirror and he was standing well back. He was limp. It looked like it could be Anne knew more about him, she'd spoken to him I hadn't. I looked at my watch, time was getting on, he should be here at seven. Anne took her drink with her and we when back to the room.

As Anne got ready, it felt really strange to me seeing her get dressed up to meet another man. Okay I was going to be there with her but what she was doing was for him not me. It was the works - stockings, the blouse was new, almost see thru, she asked bra or not. A little stuck for words I said no bra. The skirt was one she had but didn't wear saying it's too short, finished off with heels. She put a jacket on to cover her top but it was still obvious she had no bra. As we were about to go down Anne hugged me and told me she loved me. I sensed an excitement in her, she had lost any apprehension she may have had. As we got out the lift to go in the bar, her phone rang. She got it out her bag and said yes then oh Lewis, you're in the car park. As she said we'll be at the bar she looked at me. I nodded. We got to bar, there were just three blokes standing there so it was obvious when he came in who we were. There was a tall, quite dark guy appeared. I guess now seeing him in the flesh he had an African roots. He was well dressed, quite imposing in appearance, very good looking. He had a beaming smile, he looked confident as he approached us saying, Anne and Tony, holding his hand out to me, his hand was massive. We shook hands, he then gave Anne a hug and a little kiss as if he had known her a long time.

We found a table out of the way and sat down. Lewis seemed very much at ease, I now think he was well used to this sort of thing. I kept my eye on my wife. I think at first she may been a little apprehensive when she first saw him but that had disappeared very quickly. Lewis paid her a lot of attention but at the same time didn't leave me out of the conversation. We were all getting on well, in fact I was starting to quite like him. It was very obvious Anne was taken by him. He asked a lot of questions about us. After a time he asked if we were comfortable with him. We both said yes, he then said would we like to move on to the next stage. Like a fool I said what is that. He smiled saying would you like me to to go your room. Anne said yes, she was happy to. It then struck me this is for real and there would be no going back. As I was thinking that they stood up, we went to the lift and when the door opened I pressed the button for our floor. As the doors closed Lewis put his arms round my wife and kissed her. That gave me a weird feeling watching her kiss him back. The doors opened and we went to our room. I swiped the card and we went in. I was behind them, they reached the bed and Lewis stopped, he helped Anne off with her jacket and passed it to me. As he did he said to me, I don't know what your plans are but I guess you are going to watch. If you are sit there, you'll be fine.

Lewis had sealed my fate in those few seconds. As Anne turned to face him I could see her breasts wobble a little in her blouse. They embraced, this time Lewis was running his hands over her. He squeezed her bum then felt one breast. I heard my wife sigh as he squeezed the nipple. It was a long french kiss. She started to rub his crutch and as she did her breathing became labored. I was amazed to see her start to undress him, she undid his shirt and pushed it off. It was really obvious how horny she had become.

He had her blouse undone and pushing it open he squeezed her tits. She was liking it. He tugged each now stiff nipple making her groan a little, then he bent down to suck each one. As he did that she undid his trousers. They slipped down and I was surprised to see he had no underpants on. Anne now had hold of what was a still slack but sizeable cock. She was rubbing and pulling on it. She now had her head back, eyes closed. I watched him getting stiffer, it was growing by the second. As it got longer it swelled. It stated to look menacing, bigger than I expected. He looked erect. Anne used one hand to undo her skirt and with little effort it fell to the floor, leaving her in thong and hold ups. One of Lewis's hands went down and rubbed the thong, the fingers pushed it aside. She seemed to part her thighs as two large black fingers found her pussy and went in. She gasped, her head was now on his shoulder, her eyes closed, biting her lip as he finger fucked her standing up. He got her legs apart. I could hear how excited she was by the wet sound the fingers made.

Lewis said to her, tell your husband you want fucking and she did, saying I want Lewis to fuck me. He then eased her to her knees, he pushed his dick to her face. This happened a couple of feet away from me. He didn't have to ask, she took him in her mouth. Somehow she got the helmet and a couple of inches in. She sucked and bobbed her head up and down. She was also cupping what were a large set of balls. She then licked his cock from tip to bottom and back up and went back to the blow job. It went on for a time, she was getting carried away with it. Lewis got her to her feet and tugged the thong down. She kicked it away. He got her on the bed with her legs over the end. Quite roughly he fingered her and rubbed his cock at the same time. She was grinning and without warning he he lifted her legs on his shoulders. He got hold of his cock in one hand and as he bent his knees on to the bed he went in her. She cried out. He gave a thrust that almost made her scream, then she shouted GOD, FUCK, GOD, IT'S HUGE. He was then fucking her hard and deep. She cried out with most of the thrusts, her body shook with the force. I couldn't believe how fast he was going. I watched my wife started to climax, she gasped and panted. She tried to lift up to him, she trembled, he got her off twice more before he grunted, then jerked. He gasped with each jerk and he let his sperm go inside her. I looked at the bedside table, there lay the condoms.

It was amazing what Anne did after he pulled out. She started to play with him and lick and suck him like she needed more. It wasn't long before he took her doggy style this time and god the noise she made. He fucked her hard and long. The last time she was on top. That shocked me, how hard she fucked herself on his cock. She was like a wild woman, bouncing as hard and fast as she could till she could do it no longer. He took over, bucking under her till she had the second load of the night inside her.

Lewis said before he left he was free the next night if we needed him and to call him.


A WIFE WATCHER (Part 4)


I started to realize my wife was now a changed woman, that willingness to get laid by a bloke she or we hardly knew was completely new and her attitude once in that room, she would have done anything. I am sure that's never been in her character before. The woman I married years ago and all our married life has always had a conservative attitude towards sex. The fact she had been with a black man is something I never dreamed would happen in a million years. I had no idea she wanted to or ever thought about it til a week ago and I saw what she was looking at on the internet. Even then I thought she may have been just curious about them. Not that she really wanted to fuck one and the way it happened so quickly. After all, that meeting was only going to be a getting to know each other. We were still new and naive about the sites and the way they worked and the people on them. I didn't realize Debs my wife was a tad more au fay than I was at that stage.

There was another change I noticed. Her concern about me. I remember she was worried about my feelings when she went with Brian but that hardly got mentioned this time. She had no sign of guilt whatsoever. In fact one of her comments was what a fuck Mitchell was and a few comments about his size. Also adding Christ I want more of that. Another thing that surprised me was she said black men are the best shags you can have. That is true, I know that now. On getting home I said it was more like getting home after seeing friends, like it was normal thing what had happened. The only difference was she put her hand behind herself and said bloody hell I am still leaking. How much did he shoot in me? I need a shower. When she went upstairs there was a damp patch on the back of her dress, also a mark on the seat in the morning. I was wondering about some of the things Mitchell had said to me, like what did he mean cuckolding and did I want to clean Debs after he had fucked her and did I want him to cuck me. He said that with a grin on his face. Did he think I was gay or something? Yes at the time I was really naive.

It was mid week so next morning I had to go to work and was up before Debs. When I got home she seemed in a good mood, all smiles, pleased to see me, asking how my day was. After tea she said, I spoke to Mitchell and he is coming here, not this weekend but the next one. I was little surprised, saying are you sure? Did he hurt you last night. She smiled and said no it was good. I said well it looked like he did. She replied only a little at first. She then dropped another bombshell by saying, I have been chatting to Conor. I said who is that? Then she said he's another guy and he's quite keen to get together this weekend to meet us. In the end she logged into the site to show me. I wasn't that surprised, he was also black but he was twenty four, the same age as our youngest. I said bloody hell are you sure, look at his age. Debs said he seems very mature and very nice. I think I knew her mind was made up, she just needed some approval from me in some way. It seemed it was going to be the Friday evening. I still didn't know that much about him. He lived closer than Mitchell but not too local. She arranged a pub, one that is local. I said are you mad. She wasn't thinking. She said it's not far from us, that's all.

So on the Friday evening we found ourselves waiting in the pub where we could be recognized and he was late. When he turned up he seemed a little full of himself for my liking but Debs seemed to like him. He gave her his chat. I felt uneasy in there, in a way I was relieved when it was suggested we go to ours. At home he asked for a drink so I got us all one. It seemed to me as if the blokes off sites were different in attitude to other guys. I wouldn't say pushy but you get the feeling they know what we are here for so lets get on with it. That how it came over to me. He was groping my wife but I have to say she wasn't stopping him. I would have thought if it was me I'd like to get to know someone first. He suddenly said, you've got suspenders on. I didn't even know that. He said come babe give us all a show. I could see she was braless but she had a jacket on in the pub which she had now taken off, so my wife quite blatantly stood up, lifted her skirt. She wriggled out of the skirt and undid the blouse and slipped that off. I was surprised she did it just like that and more so to see she had a G-string, on a tiny one at that and her pubic hair had gone, she had shaved what little bush she did have.

She was a really a sexy sight. She is quite busty but over the years they do sag a little. They are 40C, the size doesn't help but she has prominent nipples that look like you could hang your hat on them. They are dark now after having children but really sticking out, ready to suckle. They didn't go unnoticed by our young guest. He jumped up and grabbed them as if to milk her. He then sucked each one. Debs' head went back, eyes closed, she was loving it. As he did that one hand went to her crouch under the string it didn't look as if he was being very gentle. As he fingered her she had parted her legs enough to give access. He let the nipple go that he was sucking on and said Christ this bitch is horny, she's ready for fucking now. You want me to have her here or upstairs cucky, that word again. I heard myself say quietly, in bed. He slapped her arse saying, let's give you some cock then.

I led the way to our bedroom. I was taking a young black stud upstairs to fuck my wife. Unreal. Once in there things happened fast. She was almost pushed on our bed, he was almost ripping his clothes off. When he pulled his top off I saw he had lots of tattoos. He was a fit young man in his prime. Once his jeans and boxers were off I could see he didn't need any help to get an erection. He was not as big as Mitchell but still a very good size, longer than Brian had been. His cock had a bend to the left. I was thinking funny how they seem to be different. He was also circumcised. He was proud of it, the way he waved it around. He also had a large pair of nuts, not like Mitchell's, his were like eggs in a sack and really hung down. He almost dived on the bed between Debs legs, burying his face in her pussy. It was like he was eating her. She was soon wiggling and pulling on her nipples, letting out little gasps. I then noticed he was lower down her pussy, she lifted her legs up as well. Then it looked as if he was fingering her. When he started that I heard like a grunt and ohhh, her eyes were now closed. He lifted up and said, you like that don't you? She went mmmmmmmm. I then saw were his finger was, it was up her arse. He was fingering her arsehole. My god, I have never been allowed to go near it before.

Our young man was raring to go by look of his cock that was rock hard. He didn't mess about, he went straight between her legs and with one almighty shove he mounted my missus. There was a loud gasp and then groan. I have to say she took him a lot easier than she accommodated Mitchell three days before. There was a lot of difference between them, Conor wasn't as big but what he lacked in size he really made up in energy and fucking power. He hammered her from the start. Debs was beside herself, she nor me ever expected this. That kid about the same age as our son was fucking the hell out of my wife. It was obvious he'd never have the staying power but he did last longer than I thought he would. He went at her full force for about ten minutes. Debs squealed with excitement, she never been ridden like this before. She was cumming like a train, climaxing one after the other. How could my wife get that sexed up, she had never reacted like that in all the years we'd been together. She was now gasping for breath. He then started to grunt, he slammed into her, his whole body shook. He jerked himself a few times then he rolled off. Debs lay there panting.

His cock was covered in their juices and beads of spunk. Even then his dick was still quite stiff. I asked it they would like a drink. By the time I had gone and got them one Debs was wanking what looked like a stiff cock. The sod was ready to go again. She was soon on her back to get round two. I was thinking he'd never perform like that again. Bloody hell he did. He then made her kneel. I have never seen her tits swing like that, the nipples sticking out, what a sight. He then said, pull them arse cheeks apart. She did, her face now in a pillow. I watched as he inserted his thumb in her arse saying you love that bitch. He repeated that till she said yes, yes. He had slowed to do that and I am sure she was enjoying it, there was no objection. I could see what was coming. He pulled out of her pussy then spat on her arse and started to force the end of his dick in her arse. She did protest but he kept going. She then squealed but he was well in. Then more spit and he pushed more in, he was fucking her arse. She seemed to enjoy it. He told her to play with herself, she started and quite soon she had a climax. Just after that he shot his load up there. Christ my wife had just been arse fucked, whatever next.

After that he rested but did manage to fuck her once more before he left. She was on top most of the time. When he had gone she looked exhausted. She had bruises on her thighs, the inner thigh was quite red ,so was her bum. He wasn't huge but he had pounded the hell out of her. It was some feat to get fucked three times on the trot like that. She said her tits were sore and ached. I didn't know what we had gotten into and what was to follow or how my role was going to change. I was going to find out the meanings of the words and what a cucked husband really is.


A WIFE WATCHER (Part 3)


Our journey to the dark side arrives.

As I said before Brian had now had Debs my wife twice. That last time I could see it was just a game to him. He had got lucky with an older woman. He had no interest in her or making anything of it. We had been used.

It had created a serious problem. Debs couldn't see that it was the first time she experienced another man apart from me and at the time I didn't quite realize the effect it had on her. It was more sexual than emotional, she experienced a younger man that had the energies and performance I had lost. I was suffering from a medical problem that left me almost impotent, the only real erection I had in months was when I was watching them and the fact Brian is better endowed than me. The worrying thing was Debs had made that plain. She loved his extra size and it had made a lot of difference to her.

So where do we go from here? Debs was upset when she realized I was right. In fact she had called him a number of times getting excuses and once said he'd be round and never turned up.

She didn't want to stop so we started going out like we did before. Okay she got chatted up lots of time but the blokes didn't seem the right sort or just put her off. I could see the frustration building in her. I wasn't doing her much if any good in bed. Brian I imagined had triggered something in her and it wasn't going away.

That was the time we found the internet. We looked on dating sites. Not quite know how it all worked we started to find out. In the end we joined one. The next step was an advert. This is where Debs wasn't too happy about putting a photo on there. In the end she could see she needed to so we did with a profile.

Our ad could have been worded better thinking about it now but Christ it did seem to do the trick. We were snowed under with replies. We were ages looking at them and more came in. I know Debs was looking at them when I was at work. She wouldn't admit to that at first. Getting to the point she chose about six. It was still up in the air on that. When I got home that evening she told me she had replied to them. I was surprised when messages started to come back. None were the ones on the first list. Four out of the six were black men, two white.

Over the next few days two more black guys got added. She was now messaging them. In the end she was emailing two. It turned out both were West Indians. We never discussed the fact they were black. I had got left out of all this as most of it was done daytime. She seemed happy hiding behind a computer. That is what was really happening in these cases. I was also to find out later she got herself a new email address so I didn't get to see all what was said by a long way. In the blokes profiles they both said single and large endowments, both younger than us and both liked mature women, married or single.

It was no more than week after that my wife was talking about meeting one of them. We weren't too sure what is expected when this happens. It seems it was going to be a face to face meet and chat, no more it was going to happen. Some thirty miles away, halfway between us. We were in Starbucks waiting and this guy came in. It had to be him, he was about the only black guy in there at the time but he came in from a side door not the car park one.

After the introductions with him shaking my hand and lots of small talk they both seemed to be getting on really well. He had moved round to sit beside my wife and they had been saying things in a low voice to each other so they were not be overheard by other people. After a time he said to me I am going to the loo and it will give you two a chance to have a chat.

After he had gone I asked what he meant. Debs said well there is a Days Inn here and he has a room over there and he wants us to go over there. I was more surprised by that, not expecting things to happen that fast if at all

I said well do you want to, quite casually. She said yes, I would. I was saying are you sure, we just met him. When he came back, ignoring me, my wife said with a smile, shall we go. As she stood up he smiled at me and said good.

On the walk over he said when we get there I have to stop in the doorway and him and my wife will go and speak to the girl at the desk and when she's not looking I am to go to the lift and go to the first floor. As they went in he pressed the button on the lift the doors opened. They said something to the girl. She seemed to be looking for something so I went to lift and up to the first floor, got out and waited. The lift went down then came back up. As the doors opened they where snogging. They got out saying to me down here. I followed them. He stopped at a door, swiped the key and we all went in.

As soon as we were in there he was getting undressed, ending up in just tight fitting pants. The bulge at the front was enormous. He was shiny black, very muscular, a really fit guy. His attention was on my wife. Now he helped take her dress off leaving her in her underwear. She had her back to me and he had his arms round her, picking at her bra. He'd just got it undone when he said to me are you just watching or joining in? I was shocked by that. He then added it's up to you, take photos if you like, I don't mind.

This was a different ball game to anything that had happened before. He must have done this loads of time with other couples. By then my wife seemed to doing something between their bodies. Her arm was moving. He stepped back a little and she was then pushing his pants down. She was looking down and she let out a gasp. Whatever it was had surprised her. His pants got round his ankles, he kicked them away. That made them move round a bit. I could now see what had surprised her. Fuck me, large was an understatement, bloody massive would be a better way of putting it. I thought Brian had a big one and Debs did I am sure but Christ he was only a boy compared to this one. I am sure my wife didn't expect he'd be this size. She told me later in the pictures he sent he'd always been slack in them. I now understood why she asked if all men get longer and bigger when erect. I had told her some stay about the same size but get stiff. That was wrong about this one for sure.

He then lay on the bed, my wife almost ripped her knickers off before joining him. He lay back as she started to lick and suck the monster. I really felt shy about getting mine out. She was now doing her best to give a blow job. He said to me get as close as you like mate. Get a good look. He got his legs apart and my god what a pair of bollocks he had. He knew where I was looking saying, loads of baby making milk in there for her if you ever want her bred. Not understanding what he meant I said okay. By then Debs had really got her hands full let alone her mouth. He had a full erection and what a wonderful looking thing it was. Long with a bit of a curve upwards. He was uncut, a long floppy foreskin drew right back. The head was rounded not fanged unlike Brian's. The shaft was jet black but the head was almost purple. It was shiny with spit and pre-cum. I wondered how the hell my wife was going to accommodate that. She was maybe over confident after managing Brian's. It wasn't going to be long before we found out.

He was ready. He rolled my wife onto her back and started by snogging her. He then went down to suck on each nipple. She started to really respond to that. He kissed his way down her tummy, her breath was getting labored. When he was on top of her pussy she was gasping. Here was a man that knew his way around a pussy. God she was in heaven, he got her off. That was the sign he wanted to mount her. He got her in position where he wanted her, it was going to be the missionary position. He got that black beast of his lined up, foreskin right back and started to make his entry. Another white wife was going to be his.

The penetration began slow but not easy. This was not the first one he'd broke in by the way he was doing it. My dear wife was now struggling to accommodate him. I am glad he didn't rip her apart as some men that size may have done. His rigid black shaft sank into her body an inch at a time, parting her internally. I was glad she'd had a decent size bloke a few times before, it must have helped. She lay still, letting it happen. Her breathing was much heavier now. Taking deep breaths she started to make noises, gasps and little grunting sounds. I wondered what damage he may do but women are very elastic inside. It was then he seemed to stop. He still had some way to go. It was then he picked her legs up, getting them over his shoulders. He paused then jerked his hips. There was squeal from my wife. He did it again. She screamed this time but he was home balls deep. She been taken, they were as one, locked on a huge breeding rod buried deep inside her. I was witnessing a white woman, my wife, going black for the first time.

I was worried by the expression on Debs face, a cross between pain and pleasure. As her stud started to move it went to pain but quickly followed by pleasure. He was ruining my wife forever to what sort of cock she wanted, or in fact needed, after he had done with her. The fucking had picked up a pace, he was not pounding her as yet, that was to come . At first she was almost pinned to the bed. He started to give her more freedom. I was astonished how quickly she tried to move with him. She started to buck under him, knowing he got her. The noise she was making got louder. I could see a white ring round his cock, it wasn't from him, she was climaxing on his cock. She was now fucking herself like wild woman with climaxes ripping through her. He then took over riding her. She started an intense climax arching up to him. He fucked her harder, taking her right through it. She collapsed under him. That was over ten minutes of pure fucking.

She lay there gasping for breath. He was a long way off finishing it seemed and rushed to get her on her knees. She had her arse in the air, a damaged pussy gaped open. As he got behind her it took one really hard thrust to impale himself inside her once more, which made her scream. This time she was going to get it no mercy. They were in the middle of the bed when he started and as he fucked her he drove her up to the head of the bed. Now trapped there she had to take his full force, the slapping and the noises she was making filled the room. My god, did he fuck her. He lasted about fifteen minutes then I watched his balls go tight under him. Any second he was going to seed her. He started grunting, holding her hips, his meat buried in her as deep as he could get it. His body jerked and I'm sure she felt it. She gasped as her first load of black sperm was pumped deep inside her. He held himself there as if making sure she got all his spunk where it needed to go. I was right beside the bed as he slowly pulled out. He looked at me and said, are you going to clean her up? Her pussy was gaping open. At first nothing came out, then he pulled the lips open more and said, here it is. There was the two of us looking as it flooded out. How much he shot up her I don't know but there was a bloody load of it.

It turned out he was one go guy. Afterwards he said he'd come to ours, laughing, saying she needs a few sessions. He also said to me, I will cuckold you if you want me to. I didn't know what he meant. He said to Debs, you are one tight bitch, I want more of you. If you want me to be your BULL it would be good. He gave us his phone number. That was the start of my wife becoming a slut to black men and a size queen.


A WIFE WATCHER (Part 2)


Our journey to the dark side continues.

As I told you last time, we had managed to get Brian round our house and for the first time in my wife's life she experienced another man. We had crossed the line of no return, we never looked at it like that or thought about it, in fact what had happened had not really been planned in any detail. We had not put any thought into what my part maybe or could be.

I had called a taxi to get Brian home. He had just left, my wife Debs was still upstairs in bed. I let Brian out and as I closed the door I wondered what would happen next. Had we made the biggest mistake of our lives. After seeing my wife engaged in sex with him I was pretty sure in my mind it would not be a one off experience.

I had never seen her like that. I am sorry to say our sexlife is nothing like what he gave her, it's been the missionary position for us for years now. She just lay there. It dawned on me, I really never satisfied her properly. On the way upstairs this was in my mind and things like her climax. She normally achieves that with her fingers as I do it, it has been a very long time since I got her to cum and maybe she faked that. You can never tell, women do that sort of thing. I guess also the medication I am on has not helped. I do struggle to get an erection a lot of the time. The worrying thing as well, Brian was well endowed compared to me. Did his size play a part in her enjoyment. She had struggled to accommodate him at first, she's never been used to or tried anything or anyone bigger than me as far as I know. It was amazing how quickly she had become used to it.

I was still so aroused by what I had witnessed I felt like I was at bursting point as I got in the bedroom. Debs still lay much as I had left her, she was staring at the ceiling deep in thought. I stripped and got on the bed with her. She'd not said anything till then. As I lay down she asked if I was alright. I told her I was. She said are you not upset or hurt. I said no not at all. With that she flung her arms round my neck and kissed me. She told me she loved me, as if reassuring me we had a cuddle. She found my hard dick. She giggled and said I don't really have to ask if you like watching do I?

She was now very gently wanking me, my hand moved to her crotch. She took a breath as I touched it, her clitoris seemed swollen, her pussy lips were wet and slimy, the vaginal opening was distorted and gapping. Hell he stretched her. Inside was a mess of slimy cum still making its way out. She had two loads in a short time and that Brian must be a very heavy cummer, so there had to be a lot of it. My fingers slipped inside, it felt loose and puffy. After a minute or so she stopped me saying I am a bit tender in there.

She pushed me on my back, taking my cock in her mouth. The rare times this had happened she sucks me then finishes me by hand. I was so worked up that after a few minutes I warned her I was near she didn't stop. My god this will be a first. I soon felt it. I started to cum, she stayed on it, milking the last drop out of me. I was really surprised she swallowed the lot. She'd never ever done that before, ever. In fact it was the first time I had ever been sucked right off.

Debs wanted a shower after that, she was all sweaty. She came back all fresh and we hugged and fell asleep. I awoke before her in the morning and got up. She came down about ten in a dressing gown. I would say she looked a bit sheepish. We both knew in the cold light of day we'd have to discuss things as we both knew things had gone too far now. Debs seemed a bit stiff, she said her back ached. I smiled and said in a joking way how's your pussy? That broke the ice, getting things off on a lighter footing. She said don't ask, adding sore and tender inside. We both laughed and she said it's not funny.

We got things off to a good start but there was some serious talking to be done. She was concerned about me, my feelings. I assured I was okay with what had happened, we both said we need to be honest with each other. I put the question to her, are you going to see Brain again? She replied do YOU want me to? I thought and said yes, I think so, why not. She then admitted she'd like to. We spoke about lots of things and in a way set some rules. There was to be no emotional involvement, if that happened we walk away and there was to be no going behind my back, no meeting on the sly ever. We'd be completely honest with each other.

As we talked I asked what it was like for her. At first she didn't want to say. I had to tell her we are being honest with each other. Okay, she said, you were watching and you know he's a lot bigger than you and I never had anything near that big before. I will tell you Brian is a getting on for seven inches, something like three inches longer than me and a lot bigger girth, two or three inches round. I would say a fair size compared to me. She went on to say without being to rude she was gagging for it, it was a build up over the past two weeks and when he went into her my Christ I didn't expect it to be like that. He had to force his way in. It hurt, it was like I was being forced apart. I don't know how much he got in me. I tried to tell him to stop, it scared me a bit and it was painful. He thrusted quite hard. Next oh god he was so deep then, again I'm sure he almost touched my cervix. I am sure he did touch it when he fucked me. I will tell you but please I'm not trying to upset you but it gave a feeling, a sensation, I have never had before. It felt like he was touching every part of me internally. My climax was intense. I had more than one, I became multiple orgasmic. I asked if it was his size that did it. She admitted it was. I didn't say so but I felt a little humiliated or lacking when she told me that.

By late afternoon it had come round to when would be the next time we had him over. He had left a phone number. I suggested Debs call him. She did and they had a long chat. She was smiling all the time. When it ended my wife looked very happy. She said eight o-clock. I was tad surprised he'd be that keen. I did wonder if he got what he wanted and that would be it. Debs was like a little girl on her first date saying what should I wear, I've not got long to get ready. I told her to calm down, you have hours. I had to go and get a take away, she had no time to get tea by seven. She had showered and was in a dressing gown doing her makeup. I was up with her then she panicked, telling me to change the bed. She'd done her nails so I made the bed up afresh. There was no doubt she'd be using it tonight.

It was when she was getting dressed she took the dressing gown off in a way that was a new thing, to be naked like that even with me I couldn't help but notice her nipples. They were quite stiff a sign shewas aroused. At the time she'd not got much really sexy underwear. She got a bra on, she picked one dress then another. She ended up with a halter neck. She'd never worn it saying it's too revealing. The bra had to go. I tell you she looked one hell of a sexy woman in it, you could make out her nipples. She was then looking for some knickers, it was me that said why bother, with a grin. She said okay, all that was needed was hold up stockings and heels. She looked gorgeous.

By then it was seven thirty. I got her a vodka. a stiff one. My wife relaxed after that. It was a bit after eight, a cab stopped and Brian came to the door. Debs made me go and let him in. When in our front room she jumped up and kissed him. That gives me a strange feeling and still does, and holding hands they sat on the sofa. The atmosphere was a lot different from the previous night, we were all more comfortable with each other. We all knew what was going to happen. I got us all a drink, a top up for my wife. This time I stayed there with them. It didn't take long for them to get to grips with each other. They didn't take a lot of notice of me. It was snogging and petting. We all knew the main event would be taking place in our bedroom. I could see Brian was horny as hell by the bulge in his trousers. He did get Debs' dress untied so she was topless. I had never seen her nipples that stiff before. It was her that suggested to Brian he should take her upstairs. I thought yes, you really want some more cock.

Debs walked by me holding his hand. She looked at me with a big smile. I have to admit she looked happy, not a hint of doubt. I think that was when I realized this will become the norm. Before long she will not stop wanting other men and cock. I gave them a couple of minutes and followed. When I got there my wife's dress was on the floor, Brian was half undressed, just in his pants. My wife knelt down and tugged them down, his cock hit her in the face, he liked that. She got it by her cheek, looking up at him before taking it in her mouth. It looked like she was paying homage to it.

He let her suck it for a time he then moved her over to the bed and told her to bend over. She did, legs apart. He then turned her a little to face me. He was behind her. He adjusted himself a bit, bending his knees to get lined up. He looked my way and smiled as he got hold of her hips. Then he thrust straightening his legs, good job she had both hands on the bed. The force lifted her body. As she screamed out he had impaled himself inside my wife in one huge thrust. He fucked her for a few minutes like that making her cry out all the time. He then slowed down to an almost stop. He waved me over telling me to get it out and her to suck me. We both complied. She got my cock in her mouth. He then started to fuck her hard. She had to hold me to keep her balance as he got faster. I could tell she was going to climax. I had to push into her mouth to balance. I was getting very near with his banging her, my cock was almost in her throat. As I shot my lot it made her gag a little but she took it. I had to move back. He then went for it, my wife's tits swung like flags in the wind. She dropped down, he pulled her back by her hair, he was still pulling on her hair as he came.

We were now seeing another side to Brian. When it was over they lay on the bed. It wasn't long he told her to suck his cock. I know he's younger than us but my god it didn't take too long before he was stiff. This time he took her on her back, legs over his shoulders. He soon got up on his toes holding himself with his arms. My wife was pinned to the bed. He fucked her for ages. I could see he was getting very near. Just before he came he pulled out very fast, getting on top of her, his cock in her face. He wanked himself, telling her to open her mouth. He called her a bitch. As he shot, he waved his cock, some went in her mouth, some over her face and in her hair, loads of it. He was grinning all the time.

I was shocked by what happened next. I was told to come over and kiss my wife and thank her for giving him a good fuck. The weird thing is I did. I even licked a little sperm off her face. That really pleased him. The shocking thing I didn't mind it as much as I thought I would. Brian then lay beside her, he used his finger to wipe his spunk into her mouth. My wife swallowed it all.

I now can see he was only using her and me. He then wanted to go, there were no loving kisses, just call me. The strange thing is my wife liked it.