Wendy & I had been married 10 years and after two children at twenty-nine years of age she had reached that point of blond beauty that is unmatched in a woman. Wendy was only 17 when I met her, I was 25 and had just graduated. When I met her I never again had eyes for any other woman. We were joined at the hip from then on. We were married on her 18th birthday and our first ******** was born within a year. By the end of ten years Katie was 9 and Nancy was 5 and now in school, I must admit that our sex life had suffered some because of small children but not a lot. I was active in several organizations, thus we got out and met new people on a regular basis. In spite of that, in the slow periods of our sex life when Wendy had been tied up with kids and just too busy, I had surfed the net a bit and read many sex stories. I never could understand why, but I did over time find myself quite turned on by stories of men sharing their wives with other men and the many variations of that theme.
I never thought of it as a real thing but often when making love I would find myself wondering what it would be like if I was having her in another man's leavings, or to see another man’s mouth on her small perfect breast. This always increased my excitement. A few times while making love I even whispered such ideas in her ear. “do you ever think of doing this with another man, maybe a bigger Man” or “You’re awfully wet tonight, was your lover here this afternoon?” Although she always said that I was “so silly”, she always seemed to respond with a better cum. Then one weekend Wendy and I were at a convention in a nearby city. After a nice dinner, we went to the hotel lounge to enjoy the music. I noticed but really didn’t pay that much attention to the fact that there were a number of tables with just three people and in each case, it appeared to be a white husband and wife along with a black guy. But, when the music started it was the black guys dancing with the white women. I began to think that I had guessed wrong.
Just then we looked up as a big handsome black man leaned over the table, he introduced himself to us both as Jim Knox and then turned and asked Wendy to dance. She looked at me and I grinned at her and said “hey. You love to dance, give it a try”. She looked at me a little funny but got up and went with him to dance. This was one thing that she absolutely loved and that I just couldn’t do well, thus I had always agreed that she should dance with anyone whom she felt might be a good dance partner. I watched them and they certainly made a beautiful couple. Her tiny blonde beauty against his ebony shin was a contrast to behold and they danced in perfect rhythm, she never seemed to miss a beat. The third song turned slower and she seemed to stiffen and hold herself slightly away from him, but as the rhythm grew and he led her through a set of smooth moves she melted into his lead and they were suddenly melting to each other and flowing apart. The music changed again and suddenly she was totally melted to him. I sat straighter as I watched her bury her face in his chest as his arms went around her and pulled her to him. One of his hands went to her lower back, the other between her shoulder blades and I could see him gently massaging her as he held her to him. I was instantly hard as I imagined this huge man in bed with my wife. They were clinging together and I could see his hand massaging her back. I knew that she had to be feeling his cock pressed to her stomach.
After two more dances, where I could clearly see them grinding together, he returned her to our table. He didn’t ask, he just slid into the booth with us. He thanked me for the privilege of dancing with her. He was very charming and even though I could clearly see the bulge of his erection in his pants and felt a stab of livid jealousy as I realized that he had been rubbing what was obviously a much larger cock than mine against my wife. In spite of my surge of anger, I found myself telling him that I was happy to have her dance with him as she loved to dance and I didn’t dance well at all. I also noted that I had watched them on the dance floor and had noticed how ‘well’ they had danced together. He gave me what was obviously a slightly condescending look “Yes we certainly do dance well, your wife is not only very beautifull but what she does to a man on the dance floor is fantastic. I was so enthralled that I even tried to steal her away from you for a drink in my room, but she turned me down because she is married to you. “You should be very carefull bringing her to a place like this.”
After talking for a few moments, he noted that he had to leave but that he was in town for the next three days and would probably be here each night and that he hoped that we might be here again the next night. Wendy stood up as he was about to leave and leaned up to give him a kiss goodnight. I was shocked when instead of turning his head for a traditional kiss, he caught her mouth with his, first just a touch and then I saw his tongue flicker out to taste her lips. Suddenly her mouth opened and I could see their tongues touch then she melted into him, her arms went around him, as his tongue went down her throat. Her arms also slowly raised up and in a second she was clinging to him as they kissed. His hand dropped to her ass and pulled her firmly against what I knew was his very large cock. I watched in shock as they clung together for what seemed like hours. Finally, I broke in, “hey kids, we are in a public place and she is a married woman”. They broke the kiss and he reluctantly let her go. As he turned to go he looked at me and with a smile said, “see you tomorrow night”, then walked away. Wendy almost collapsed back into her seat. She sat for a moment catching her breath, then reached over grabbing my hands with hers and with tears running down her cheek said. “Oh honey, I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean for that to happen. It’s just that, he kissed me and I couldn’t stop, my mouth just opened and I let him, I didn’t want to but I couldn’t help myself. I’m so sorry.”
“I shifted around on the bench and put my arm around her, “It’s OK honey, I don’t mind. I understand”. I hugged her to me but she pulled away, grabbed my hand and with a quavering voice said come on let’s get out of here. I went with her holding her hand through the lobby and into the elevator. In the elevator, she clung to me and as soon as we reached our room she threw herself on the bed sobbing, I’m so sorry, so sorry, I didn’t mean to betray you.” I moved to the bed and took her in my arms, kissing her lightly and stoking her hair and face “it’s ok lover, it’s ok. You didn’t do anything wrong. I watched you all evening, I saw everything that you did and it was ok, you did nothing wrong, it was only a kiss”.
“But I did, you couldn’t have seen, when we were dancing, he pulled me tight and I let him, I melted myself into him and felt his penis against my stomach and I pushed my breasts against his chest. He rubbed my back and shoulders like you do and I let him and it made me wet like only you should do. Then at the end we kissed Lord help me, I couldn’t stop, I sucked his tongue like a slut and held him. He pulled me tight with his hand on my ass and I felt his cock digging into me. Oh, God you must hate me.” As she talked, I continued to stroke her hair and nibbled her lips as I reassured her. Gradually I moved my hand down and was stroking her back and then I had unhooked her bra and was rubbing her small perfect breasts. I unsnapped her skirt and my hand was rubbing over her panties and gradually working inside them as I continued to reassure her.
“It’s ok lover, you didn’t do anything wrong, I was right there watching you. If you had gone too far I would have stopped, you. The music was so sexy and you were glowing. I saw you melt against him and I thought what a wonderful woman he was feeling in his arms. It looked so sexy and I was thinking how aroused you must be making him and how good your body must feel so tight to him.” As I talked I had continued kissing her and nibbling her lips and nose and eyelids as I worked my hand into her panties and I started fingering her, her body was responding without her even realizing it. Her pussy was soaked and my finger slipped in easily.
Suddenly she realized what was happening and opened her eyes and stared at me. “What are you doing, how can you be horny, I’ve just been allowing another man to make out with me and instead of throwing me out you’re horny. What? You want to screw me one last time before you throw me out?”
“Oh lover” I said, as I rolled on top of her and slipped my rock-hard cock into her, “I don’t want to throw you out, I want to make love to you, over and over. Watching him hold you and seeing you respond to him was driving me crazy. But, it made me so hard that I almost came in my pants from wanting you. I kept imagining the cock that you were feeling against your stomach and how big it must be and what you must be feeling! Then, when he kissed you, I did cum a little bit before I could stop myself. Seeing you suck his tongue and hold him just about drove me crazy, but look what it did to you, you’re so wet and ready, I never felt you so open. Your pussy is sucking me into you. He really got to you, didn’t he?”
By now she was out of control as she strained against me. “Oh yes, he was so hot, his cock was huge and I could feel it against my stomach. When I was tight to him I could feel his muscles ripple as he held me. Oh, God, when he kissed me. If we hadn’t been in public I wouldn’t have been able to stop him, he could have had me right there”.
“Mm, I’ll bet you wish that this was his big cock in you know, think about it, that huge black cock right up in your womb. Pumping you in deep, deep. Maybe no condom, would you like that?”
At that she screamed in climax as I came with her and we strained together, then collapsed in ecstasy.
In about ten minutes we were finally getting our wind back and I rolled to the side and we stared in each other’s eyes. I kissed her lightly and licked her lips. I spoke first, “that was the most fantastic lovemaking we’ve had since before the kids came along and maybe the best ever. You were wonderful”.
She stared in my eyes, “oh yes, but it was so wicked. Do you realize what we were talking about and what we were imagining? I never thought of anything like that in my life. Another man coming on to me made us both horny and then we actually got off on it. My God, my own husband had me thinking about another man fucking me, that’s awful. How could you? You should have been jealous. You should have hauled me out of there and screamed at me.”
I smiled at her and again started kissing her and gently and stroking her glistening body. Strange, I couldn’t even remember how we had gotten out of the last of our clothes. “I don’t know how it could be, but that was the horniest thing we ever did. The thought of another man, a big hot, black man between your legs is the hottest thing I ever imagined. I had read about things like that but it never seemed real until I saw you in his arms and it just exploded in my mind. My God imagine that huge cock splitting my little wife. A huge black cock, a huge black man on top of you, making you cum, Cumming in you.”
As that vision filled my mind I raised up and slid down her body and rolled between her legs, my mouth went immediately to her open pussy. My cum had started to drip out of her. I moved my mouth up just over her clit and looked up at her. “This could be your lovers cum dripping from you, I would have to clean you up.” I moved my head and began lapping at her cunt drinking the cum from her.
She grabbed my head and pulled me to her, “yes, yes, eat it, eat my lovers cum. Get it all or he might knock me up. I’m fertile this week, oh God, a black baby, you’ve been fixed, your cum won’t do it for me now but his would, suck it out of me. Yes, yes, get it taste it get it all.” She came again arching to meet me. I then moved up and slipped into her as we made love again.
We made love twice more that night, talking in between about fantasies and other things that we had never before discussed. I admitted that I had read some things about this type of lifestyle on the net and mentioned a few of the things that I had read. She assured me that although this had been an unbelievable night she certainly would never consider ever actually doing anything like that, but a little fantasy sure seemed to bring out the beast in us.
Chapter 2
The next morning at breakfast we were talking again about the night before and Jim, the guy she had been dancing with when she said, “Jim said a funny thing last night, he said he was ‘surprised that I had no anklet’. When I asked him what he meant he just laughed and pulled me a little tighter. I still don’t get what he was talking about, but it seemed to mean something to him”.
I thought for a minute then it hit me the white couples and black guys that I had noticed in the bar. I laughed, “Oh Lord, I didn’t think of it until right now. In some of the porn that I’ve read on the net, a wan wearing an anklet on her right ankle indicates that she is married but available to other men and if it has an amulet on it with a king of spades engraving, then she is available, but only to only black men. I noticed that there seemed to be a lot of white couples in the bar last night but that a lot of the women were dancing with black men who didn’t appear to be their husbands and there were several tables where a black guy was sitting with a white couple. Now that I think of it I did notice that several of the women were wearing anklets. My God, this hotel has a bar where white couples go to pick up black guys! Jim must have thought that we were there to pick up a black guy for you.” We stared at each other for a few moments and then broke out laughing.
The rest of the day we spent sight-seeing but what had happened the night before was never far from our thoughts or conversation. At lunch, I found myself pointing out various men to her and asking for her critique as to what she thought of each of them as a potential lover. It quickly became apparent that she had no interest at all in white men but that every black man whom I pointed out to her she quickly looked over carefully and commented on. After dinner as we returned to the hotel we stopped in the lobby opposite the lounge, I looked at her, “want to stop at the bar for a couple of drinks?”
She looked at me, “Jim said that he’d be there tonight, if he is he’ll ask me to dance again, what would I do?”
“Well, you certainly enjoyed it last night and it seemed to do great things for our love life, I wouldn’t mind you having a little fun and I must admit that I enjoyed it as much as you did. Maybe it will spice up our love life again tonight.
She grinned at me, “You’d better be careful mister, he really made me hot”.
I grabbed her hand gave her a kiss and led her to the lounge “oh well, I guess sometimes we just have to take a chance and besides, we are on holiday and on holiday as they still say what happens in ‘What happens in Vegas stays in Vegas’!”
We found a table and had no more than sat down when Jim walked up carrying drinks for us. He slipped into the seat beside Wendy and leaned over and gave her a kiss, feeding her some tongue as he did so. He looked at us both and with a big smile said, “I thought that you two might be back tonight”.
I answered, “well Wendy really enjoyed herself last night and I do like to see her have a good time. We’ve never seen a spot like this one. It’s a once in a lifetime experience. Wendy loves to dance and I don’t dance much but you are a really good dancer.” He laughed.
About that time, Wendy had to go to the bathroom. Jim looked at me “Jon, I watched you last night, you had a hard on all evening. She was really hot for it when you got back to your room wasn’t she?
I turned red with embarrassment, but I had to nod yes.
“You know that tonight I’m going to fuck your wife, don’t you?”
I jumped a little, “No, no, she just wants to dance and I like to watch her. It’s very arousing for both of us”.
“No John, that’s not true. Look at your crotch, you’ve got a hard on, you want me to fuck your wife. You were both fantasizing about me when you fucked last night, weren’t you? You want to see her take my big cock up her sweet little pussy and I’m going to show it to you. I’ll bet you’ve been reading stories about cuckolds on the net, haven’t you? You know what those women on the dance floor are saying by wearing those anklets don’t you?
“Well, uh, I’ve read something about it, but I never really thought that that was true.”
“Good John, it is and tonight I’m going to put one of those on your wife and it’s going to have an Ace of Spades on it. She’s going to tell the world that she likes a black cock better than her husbands. Here she comes, now you just sit back and enjoy.”
I couldn’t believe what he had said to me. I knew I should get her out of there but I couldn’t force myself to move.
As she walked up to the table he stood up, took her hand and led her to the dance floor where they immediately melted into each other’s embrace. For the next two hours, he danced with her and did everything to her that it was possible to do on the dance floor. I watched him rub her back and her ass and several times with soft music I saw him lean over and kiss her deeply. Each time they returned to the table for a drink although she sat next to me and had a hand on my thigh, but she had eyes only for him. He took her other hand and held it openly on the table in front of me with both of his. Several times I saw him fingering and turning her wedding band on her finger and such a way that I could easily watch what he was doing. Several times he would break his gaze from her to look at me and grin as he rubbed those wedding bands.
My stomach was in knots; I knew this was dangerous but I was locked in place. I couldn’t move or speak to stop what was happening. My cock was hard as a rock and I was paralyzed. Finally, they returned to the table. He said to me, “come on, it’s time to go upstairs.” I could do nothing but to stand up and follow them.
He led the way with his arm around her. She seemed to be in a daze as he guided her onto the elevator. As the elevator door closed he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her back to him. His one hand unbuttoned her blouse and peeled it away, baring her small perfect breast. I watched spellbound as his jet-black hand mauled her breast while the other was rubbing her mound. As he did this he starred straight at me with a smirk on his face. She threw her head back and twisted so that he could lean over and kiss her as the elevator rose. She reached up to stroke his face as they kissed and I could see the light twinkle on the diamond that I had placed on her finger. When we reached our floor, I had to hustle them off and down the hall to our room where I held the door, she was in a daze as he carried her in.
As they entered the room he carried her to the bed and laid her down as he continued to kiss and stroke her. She was moaning with passion and arching to him as he peeled off her skirt and then her panties. In moments, he had stripped his own clothes and they lay entwined on the bed naked. As his cock popped into view I gasped, it was huge, at least 10”, so big that it looked like a dildo. Her tiny hand went around it and began to rub it gently. She just moaned, “Oh my God, it won’t go in, I can’t take that, ohhh.”
He smiled, “don’t worry honey, if it hurts I’ll stop, but here, why don’t you get a closer look at it. John get undressed and get over here. While she plays with this you can lick her pussy and get it good and wet for me.” As he spoke he moved up so that his huge cock was in front of her face still with her tiny hand around it. I watched as I stripped away my clothes and without even thinking about it, moved between her thighs and started licking her dripping cunt. My wedding and engagement rings flashed on her finger as she stroked that huge cock and slowly drew it toward her mouth. Her tongue slipped out and she licked the head of his cock around and around and then under the foreskin, then gently she moved her mouth over it and began sucking him. She could only get the head of it in her mouth but she sucked and moved about it greedily licked the length of it and even down to his hairy balls then back up to take it in her mouth over and over.
He leaned down and pulled her head up for a deep kiss. Then I saw him whisper something to her. Then he pushed her head back down to his cock. Suddenly he stopped and held it in her mouth “Hold it, I’m Cuming take it honey eat my cum.” I could see him jerking as he began to cum. I knew he was Cuming a huge amount I could see it sliding out around where her lips were clamped over him as she couldn’t swallow fast enough. He leaned over and whispered something to her. She pumped his cock with her hand and I could see strands of cum that had escaped her mouth running over her rings as she took his last few jets in her mouth, he pulled away, “OK honey that was great, John, move up here and lay beside her, Wendy sit up, lean over and kiss your husband, let him taste what you just had”.
I was in a daze, I couldn’t help myself, I did as instructed and lay beside her as she sat up and leaned over me. Her lips moved to mine and her tongue parted my lips. I opened my mouth to take my precious wife’s tongue into me, suddenly my mouth was flooded with a thick gooey substance, slightly salty. I didn’t realize for a moment what it was but as I did, I tried to back away but she held me and continued to kiss me. I soon realized that I had to swallow or gag and at the same time I realized that it really didn’t taste all that bad and her tongue in my mouth was driving me crazy. We hungrily sucked each other mouthes sharing her lovers cum, until we had swallowed it all. Then she withdrew.
I opened my eyes to find that Jim had rolled her to her back and was moving between her legs, he was still rock hard. “OK John get down there and help. You can guide my cock into her. You get to see close up what a real man’s cock can do to a little blonde wife.” In spite of myself I moved down. I reached over and took his cock and held it as he moved it to her cunt lips. I fitted his foreskin between her lips and held it steady as he held himself up by his hands and began to push. Suddenly the huge head of his cock popped into her and she screamed and her eyes popped open to stare into his. He held still as he bent to kiss her, sealing her mouth. Soon I could see the change in her face as she adjusted to that huge knob lodged in her entrance. His hips began to rotate slightly, just moving it a little in her opening. Then she started moving slightly to match his moves and I could feel a little more edging into her. Every few minutes she would cry a little and he would stop and they would kiss some more, then he would begin again. Finally, there was only a little bit left and I had to move my hand away but he couldn’t go any farther. Every time he pushed further she would cry out for him to stop. Instead of trying to go that last inch he began to take longer strokes soon he was coming most of the way out and going back in and she was arching to him. Her rings were sparkling on her finger as her hands on his ass pulled him deeper. Then he pulled out until only the knob was still in. he raised up and looked at her, “get ready, now you get the whole thing”. He drove it into her all the way. She screamed as he broke through the last two inches and lodged himself right up in her womb. She screamed in pain, but he stayed there and again lay over her kissing her and talking to her, “there it is, you’ve got the whole thing in you. Wait, it will feel better in a minute, just feel it, let it rest. You’ve got the biggest cock in you than you’ve ever had. It’s a black cock and it’s right in your womb, it’s far bigger than your husbands isn’t it. Feel it now, it’s starting to feel good, your juices are running, I can feel you loosening up, just relax and take it. The best you ever had and it’s going to make you cum, over and over.”
As he talked, he was kissing her and licking her tears, she calmed down and soon began to relax more. Her legs came out and up, her arms went around his back as she adjusted to his size. Then gradually she began to respond to the gentle rocking movements he was making in her. I moved my face up next to her face where I could watch them kiss and their tongs entwine. He still held himself up with his hands as he churned her insides with that huge cock, gradually working it into longer but still very gentle strokes. Soon she began groaning slightly and then she was again lifting her hips to his strokes. She began rolling her head back and forth, “yes, yes, that’s it, yes you’re right, it’s good. Oh, I love it, I’ve never had anything like this, so big, so deep.” Her face rolled to my side, her eyes popped open and she was looking me straight in the eye, “oh honey, it’s so good, even better than we imagined. Please don’t be angry but he is so good. His cock is so deep in me; I can feel every wrinkle in it. I’m so full. I need it, I want him to keep fucking me forever. I’ve never had anything like this in my life. So, good, so big. Oh, yes, ohhh. She began to cum for the first time. I moved my face to her and began kissing her as she arched to him.
He never paused he just kept on fucking her, her climax never seemed to end as she went higher and higher. Suddenly she wrenched away from me and threw her arms around him. As she levered herself up to kiss him I could see her fingernails drive into his shoulders and she was screaming “Yesssss” suddenly she went ridged and burst into sobs, then he also went ridged. I could see his ass clench and I knew he was coming in her. They strained together for several minutes and then collapsed back on the bed. He lay on top of her for several moments until she pushed him and he rolled to his side bringing her with him. Her leg was draped over his hip and he was still buried in her.
“My God” she said as she began kissing his face lightly, “you’re so heavy you nearly crushed me. Ohh lover, you made me cum like never before.” She was half crying and still trembling from the power of her climax. They lay there until he finally went soft and his huge cock slipped from her. She rolled to her back and I could see the cum dripping from her stretched pussy. As I gazed awe struck at her pussy I suddenly realized that he hadn’t used a condom. What had we done? In spite of what I was looking at and had just realized, my cock was still raging from the sight. She looked at me and smiled, “Oh honey, come here, look at what he did to me, what you let him do to me”.
I moved over and ran my hand over her flat stomach, she was hot and sticky with sweat, I leaned over and kissed her breast, licking the sweat from her. Then her hands went to my head and began gently pushing me down toward her dripping pussy. I shifted around so that I was between her legs. As she pulled my face to her I gasped at the mess I saw. Her hair was matted with cum and sweat, her red inflamed pussy gaped open and thick white cum was collecting in the opening and gradually dripping out onto the bed. The bed beneath her was soaked with their leavings. The smell was overpowering and exciting. As my mouth closed over her gapping pussy and the first gob of his cum fell into my mouth I swallowed and began licking and sucking on that wondrous hole, she began talking to me. “Look at that my love see what he’s done to me and you let him. Yes, that’s it lick it, your tongue feels so good. See how he stretched me, I didn’t think I could take it but I did. Yes, eat it, eat another man’s cum out of your wife’s pussy. Oh, it’s so dirty. Lick it, suck that cum out of me, he put it in so deep, he’s so big, so much better. I felt him right in my womb. Oh, honey he didn’t use protection. He might have knocked me up. Lick it, taste the cum of the man who just fucked your wife better than you ever could. That’s his baby seed you’re tasting, you might be the father of a black baby. Oh, oh ohhh,” and she came again. She pulled me up then and I drove my rock-hard cock deep into her. She was so loose I could barely feel her.
After kissing me deeply she pushed my head up so that she could look directly into my eyes, “that was wonderful, I love you more than anything but I love his cock and what he does to me. Last night we were just imagining it, but this is real you just let another man have me and he fucked me so good that I want more. You’re fucking me now and I can barely feel you, your little cock is doing nothing for me”.
I nibbled her lips, “I know, I can feel his juices in you it is so hot I am just slipping around in his slime but it’s going to make me cum, you’re so smooth and greasy, I’m fucking my wife after another man has just cum in you. It feels like a huge hot slick hole. That’s his cum I feel in you, he stretched you so much my little cock can’t even feel you, but his hot cum is making me cum”.
She continued to look deep in my eyes, “I want more of him, I’ll do anything for more of him. That was the best sex I ever had, I’ll carry his baby and you’ll be the father to a black baby. You’re going to get lots of sloppy seconds from now on”.
“I know, I saw you”.
Chapter 3
Just then Jim knelt by her head and turned her face to his cock. He moved forward and she opened her mouth and took him in. In our years together she had sucked me only a couple of times and never to completion and here she was sucking a huge black cock, for the second time this night, just inches from my face while I laid on her with my cock fully embedded in her. She reached for him her left hand came to my cheek as she pulled away from his cock for a moment, “stop honey. I only let you put it in me so that you can feel how he’s stretched me. Think about it you’ve got your cock in another man’s leftovers. Stop now, take it out, my lover doesn’t want to fuck me in anybody’s leftovers especially yours. So, you have to wait until he is all finished with me before you can do that.
I withdrew from her and rolled to the side to watch as she again went to work on that huge cock. In just a few minutes he said: “I’m going to come, don’t swallow, keep it in your mouth then roll your husband over on his back and kiss him again, I want to see you snowball him with my cum again, all of it this time. Now he must learn his position in our relationship. From now on he takes sloppy seconds all the time. He gets to clean you, he gets to fuck you only in my slime.” at that he began coming shooting jet after jet into her mouth.
My heart sank as I heard him giving her these orders, but lying there I couldn’t help coming as he came. She was milking his cock with her left hand and her rings were covered with his cum as it leaked from where her lips were wrapped around him. I came shooting several blasts of my impotent cum high in the air. As he finished coming, he backed off and she pushed me off and over onto my back she again leaned over me to kiss me. But before she did she brought her hand to my mouth and held her finger to me as I licked her wedding rings clean, then she leaned over my face . About two inches above me she said open your mouth. I did as she said thinking she was about to kiss me but instead her hand came up and held my chin. I opened my eyes to see her open her lips and what looked like thick white cream began leaking out, the first drop went into my mouth. Just as I realized what it was she drained his entire huge load into my mouth and over my lips and again on her rings where her hand was holding my chin.. Then she kissed me using her tounge to force me to swirl that forbidden stuff around my mouth until I had swallowed it all and made sure with her tongue. She raised up and brought her ring fingers to my mouth where I imediatley started cleaning them.
She smiled down at me and talked to her lover, “wow, I wouldn’t have believed that my husband really was a cuckold. But did you see him eat all your cum. I know your’s realy tasty but I never expected Jon to go for it. Isn’t that sweet how he’s licking all of your cum off his rings.
He lay beside us and watched, “that’s it feed hubby that black cum, let him taste the cock that’s giving him his next baby. The cock that just fucked you better than he ever did.”
We lay only a few moments when I felt him urging her to sit up and turn around. I opened my eyes to see her squatting above me as she lowered her pussy onto my mouth. She stared straight down into my eye as gobs of his cum began dripping into my mouth again. “Oh honey clean me get me ready for my lover to do me again”.
Jim sat beside us and watched, yes get all of that dirty old cum out of her, I don’t want any slop left there. You’ve been fixed so we know that you’re cum’s no good. From now on she gets live cum from bare black cock. You can have a mercy fuck occasionally but she’ll always let you know that it’s bareback black cock that does it for her and that it’s live black sperm that knocks her up for you. Sloppy seconds for cuckolds.””
In a moment, he rolled her off of me and over onto her back next to me, then I saw him reach over to his pants and pull out a box. He opened it and brought out a beautiful white gold ankle bracelet. He showed it carefully to us both. “Do you know what this is”?
I looked at him and said, well maybe, I’ve read about them on the net, but I never thought that it was true.”
“Well it is”, Jim said, “this is an anklet for you Wendy, it says to the world that you are a married white woman, but that you prefer other men’s cocks. The amulet with the Capital B says that you prefer black cock. It also says that your husband is a cuckold and that he supports you and your black lovers. If you take this, then from now on Wendy and her black boyfriends rule your bedroom. You John will get to watch, if they feel like letting you, you get to clean up her black fucked cunt for her. You get to babysit if they want to go out. You get to raise any black babies she may decide to have. Now you have to decide.” He got up and went to the bathroom leaving it in her hand.
We looked at each other, I looked at her, “you want it, don’t you?”
She looked back at me and a tear ran down her cheek, “Yes, but I don’t know what it will do to you, to us, to our children. I love you, I don’t want you to leave me, but he’s done something to me, I need that big cock.”
I gazed at her, “I think we’re in this for a while, I’ve seen him screw you, he’s doing things for you that I never could. I cum when he cums in you, I love eating his cum from you. It scares the hell out of me but I get horny thinking of us having a black baby. If you want it, I then I say OK.
He came back into the room. He looked at us and nodded, I thought you would go for it. OK Jim, you get on your knees and put the anklet on her and tell her it’s OK.
She sat up on the edge of the bed and I got to my knees in front of her, I took her hand and kissed her rings, then placed the gold anklet around her dainty ankle. As I fastened it I told her. “I place this on your ankle with all my love, I give you my permission to sleep with any man, especially black men whom you wish. I agree that I will always be your husband and your support, that I will clean up after your lovers and raise your children as my own. I ask only that you always wear my rings to show that your ultimate love is me.
I rose up and we kissed deeply with tears in both our eyes. Then she turned back into the arms of her lover.
For the next eight months Jim was a regular visitor at our house. He loved to take us out in public to dine and dance. He loved to embarrass me in front of people who knew us by letting them know that she was still my wife but that she was carrying his baby.
He often dated her while I babysat and I explained to our children that it was OK for their mom to date another man and that I approved. I also had to explain to them very shortly that they were going to have a new baby brother and that he would be black. But then as she got bigger he met another white wife and stopped calling.
Chapter 5
It was nine months to the day our first son was born, a beautiful black boy. About two months later we were out having dinner one evening when I asked her if she didn’t think that it was about time for us to consider another baby. She stopped suddenly and looked at me, then broke out in a huge grin. It was only two days later that we were checking out of the grocery store when I noticed a tall good looking, black man was behind us in line. I saw him look at her anklet and then straight in my eyes as I stood holding our black baby while Wendy paid the bill. I could feel my face turn red as he said, “you have a very Beautiful wife and baby there. Would you care to have a coffee with me across the street”?
I replied, “that would be up to Wendy if she would like to I would be happy to?”
He turned his gaze to Wendy and I could see the spark as their eyes met, she smiled gently glanced at me then back to him and said, “I’d love to have a coffee with you, here John why don’t you look after the baby and put the groceries in the car we’ll order a coffee for you”.
By the time I returned to the coffee shop I found myself sitting with them holding our little boy on my knee while they gazed into each other’s eyes and held hands in the middle of the table. “Honey, this is Fred Hunter he is very nice and I think you will like him, Fred has asked me to go to dinner with him tonight? Would you mind babysitting for us?
Sure, honey, I would love to babysit for you. You’ve been cooped up for so long since the baby came that it’s about time you got out and had a little fun”.
We sat there and visited for another 15 minutes while they flirted and embarrassed me in front of the people around. Then we headed for home and I made dinner and fed the kids while Wendy got dressed for her date.
I never thought of it as a real thing but often when making love I would find myself wondering what it would be like if I was having her in another man's leavings, or to see another man’s mouth on her small perfect breast. This always increased my excitement. A few times while making love I even whispered such ideas in her ear. “do you ever think of doing this with another man, maybe a bigger Man” or “You’re awfully wet tonight, was your lover here this afternoon?” Although she always said that I was “so silly”, she always seemed to respond with a better cum. Then one weekend Wendy and I were at a convention in a nearby city. After a nice dinner, we went to the hotel lounge to enjoy the music. I noticed but really didn’t pay that much attention to the fact that there were a number of tables with just three people and in each case, it appeared to be a white husband and wife along with a black guy. But, when the music started it was the black guys dancing with the white women. I began to think that I had guessed wrong.
Just then we looked up as a big handsome black man leaned over the table, he introduced himself to us both as Jim Knox and then turned and asked Wendy to dance. She looked at me and I grinned at her and said “hey. You love to dance, give it a try”. She looked at me a little funny but got up and went with him to dance. This was one thing that she absolutely loved and that I just couldn’t do well, thus I had always agreed that she should dance with anyone whom she felt might be a good dance partner. I watched them and they certainly made a beautiful couple. Her tiny blonde beauty against his ebony shin was a contrast to behold and they danced in perfect rhythm, she never seemed to miss a beat. The third song turned slower and she seemed to stiffen and hold herself slightly away from him, but as the rhythm grew and he led her through a set of smooth moves she melted into his lead and they were suddenly melting to each other and flowing apart. The music changed again and suddenly she was totally melted to him. I sat straighter as I watched her bury her face in his chest as his arms went around her and pulled her to him. One of his hands went to her lower back, the other between her shoulder blades and I could see him gently massaging her as he held her to him. I was instantly hard as I imagined this huge man in bed with my wife. They were clinging together and I could see his hand massaging her back. I knew that she had to be feeling his cock pressed to her stomach.
After two more dances, where I could clearly see them grinding together, he returned her to our table. He didn’t ask, he just slid into the booth with us. He thanked me for the privilege of dancing with her. He was very charming and even though I could clearly see the bulge of his erection in his pants and felt a stab of livid jealousy as I realized that he had been rubbing what was obviously a much larger cock than mine against my wife. In spite of my surge of anger, I found myself telling him that I was happy to have her dance with him as she loved to dance and I didn’t dance well at all. I also noted that I had watched them on the dance floor and had noticed how ‘well’ they had danced together. He gave me what was obviously a slightly condescending look “Yes we certainly do dance well, your wife is not only very beautifull but what she does to a man on the dance floor is fantastic. I was so enthralled that I even tried to steal her away from you for a drink in my room, but she turned me down because she is married to you. “You should be very carefull bringing her to a place like this.”
After talking for a few moments, he noted that he had to leave but that he was in town for the next three days and would probably be here each night and that he hoped that we might be here again the next night. Wendy stood up as he was about to leave and leaned up to give him a kiss goodnight. I was shocked when instead of turning his head for a traditional kiss, he caught her mouth with his, first just a touch and then I saw his tongue flicker out to taste her lips. Suddenly her mouth opened and I could see their tongues touch then she melted into him, her arms went around him, as his tongue went down her throat. Her arms also slowly raised up and in a second she was clinging to him as they kissed. His hand dropped to her ass and pulled her firmly against what I knew was his very large cock. I watched in shock as they clung together for what seemed like hours. Finally, I broke in, “hey kids, we are in a public place and she is a married woman”. They broke the kiss and he reluctantly let her go. As he turned to go he looked at me and with a smile said, “see you tomorrow night”, then walked away. Wendy almost collapsed back into her seat. She sat for a moment catching her breath, then reached over grabbing my hands with hers and with tears running down her cheek said. “Oh honey, I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean for that to happen. It’s just that, he kissed me and I couldn’t stop, my mouth just opened and I let him, I didn’t want to but I couldn’t help myself. I’m so sorry.”
“I shifted around on the bench and put my arm around her, “It’s OK honey, I don’t mind. I understand”. I hugged her to me but she pulled away, grabbed my hand and with a quavering voice said come on let’s get out of here. I went with her holding her hand through the lobby and into the elevator. In the elevator, she clung to me and as soon as we reached our room she threw herself on the bed sobbing, I’m so sorry, so sorry, I didn’t mean to betray you.” I moved to the bed and took her in my arms, kissing her lightly and stoking her hair and face “it’s ok lover, it’s ok. You didn’t do anything wrong. I watched you all evening, I saw everything that you did and it was ok, you did nothing wrong, it was only a kiss”.
“But I did, you couldn’t have seen, when we were dancing, he pulled me tight and I let him, I melted myself into him and felt his penis against my stomach and I pushed my breasts against his chest. He rubbed my back and shoulders like you do and I let him and it made me wet like only you should do. Then at the end we kissed Lord help me, I couldn’t stop, I sucked his tongue like a slut and held him. He pulled me tight with his hand on my ass and I felt his cock digging into me. Oh, God you must hate me.” As she talked, I continued to stroke her hair and nibbled her lips as I reassured her. Gradually I moved my hand down and was stroking her back and then I had unhooked her bra and was rubbing her small perfect breasts. I unsnapped her skirt and my hand was rubbing over her panties and gradually working inside them as I continued to reassure her.
“It’s ok lover, you didn’t do anything wrong, I was right there watching you. If you had gone too far I would have stopped, you. The music was so sexy and you were glowing. I saw you melt against him and I thought what a wonderful woman he was feeling in his arms. It looked so sexy and I was thinking how aroused you must be making him and how good your body must feel so tight to him.” As I talked I had continued kissing her and nibbling her lips and nose and eyelids as I worked my hand into her panties and I started fingering her, her body was responding without her even realizing it. Her pussy was soaked and my finger slipped in easily.
Suddenly she realized what was happening and opened her eyes and stared at me. “What are you doing, how can you be horny, I’ve just been allowing another man to make out with me and instead of throwing me out you’re horny. What? You want to screw me one last time before you throw me out?”
“Oh lover” I said, as I rolled on top of her and slipped my rock-hard cock into her, “I don’t want to throw you out, I want to make love to you, over and over. Watching him hold you and seeing you respond to him was driving me crazy. But, it made me so hard that I almost came in my pants from wanting you. I kept imagining the cock that you were feeling against your stomach and how big it must be and what you must be feeling! Then, when he kissed you, I did cum a little bit before I could stop myself. Seeing you suck his tongue and hold him just about drove me crazy, but look what it did to you, you’re so wet and ready, I never felt you so open. Your pussy is sucking me into you. He really got to you, didn’t he?”
By now she was out of control as she strained against me. “Oh yes, he was so hot, his cock was huge and I could feel it against my stomach. When I was tight to him I could feel his muscles ripple as he held me. Oh, God, when he kissed me. If we hadn’t been in public I wouldn’t have been able to stop him, he could have had me right there”.
“Mm, I’ll bet you wish that this was his big cock in you know, think about it, that huge black cock right up in your womb. Pumping you in deep, deep. Maybe no condom, would you like that?”
At that she screamed in climax as I came with her and we strained together, then collapsed in ecstasy.
In about ten minutes we were finally getting our wind back and I rolled to the side and we stared in each other’s eyes. I kissed her lightly and licked her lips. I spoke first, “that was the most fantastic lovemaking we’ve had since before the kids came along and maybe the best ever. You were wonderful”.
She stared in my eyes, “oh yes, but it was so wicked. Do you realize what we were talking about and what we were imagining? I never thought of anything like that in my life. Another man coming on to me made us both horny and then we actually got off on it. My God, my own husband had me thinking about another man fucking me, that’s awful. How could you? You should have been jealous. You should have hauled me out of there and screamed at me.”
I smiled at her and again started kissing her and gently and stroking her glistening body. Strange, I couldn’t even remember how we had gotten out of the last of our clothes. “I don’t know how it could be, but that was the horniest thing we ever did. The thought of another man, a big hot, black man between your legs is the hottest thing I ever imagined. I had read about things like that but it never seemed real until I saw you in his arms and it just exploded in my mind. My God imagine that huge cock splitting my little wife. A huge black cock, a huge black man on top of you, making you cum, Cumming in you.”
As that vision filled my mind I raised up and slid down her body and rolled between her legs, my mouth went immediately to her open pussy. My cum had started to drip out of her. I moved my mouth up just over her clit and looked up at her. “This could be your lovers cum dripping from you, I would have to clean you up.” I moved my head and began lapping at her cunt drinking the cum from her.
She grabbed my head and pulled me to her, “yes, yes, eat it, eat my lovers cum. Get it all or he might knock me up. I’m fertile this week, oh God, a black baby, you’ve been fixed, your cum won’t do it for me now but his would, suck it out of me. Yes, yes, get it taste it get it all.” She came again arching to meet me. I then moved up and slipped into her as we made love again.
We made love twice more that night, talking in between about fantasies and other things that we had never before discussed. I admitted that I had read some things about this type of lifestyle on the net and mentioned a few of the things that I had read. She assured me that although this had been an unbelievable night she certainly would never consider ever actually doing anything like that, but a little fantasy sure seemed to bring out the beast in us.
Chapter 2
The next morning at breakfast we were talking again about the night before and Jim, the guy she had been dancing with when she said, “Jim said a funny thing last night, he said he was ‘surprised that I had no anklet’. When I asked him what he meant he just laughed and pulled me a little tighter. I still don’t get what he was talking about, but it seemed to mean something to him”.
I thought for a minute then it hit me the white couples and black guys that I had noticed in the bar. I laughed, “Oh Lord, I didn’t think of it until right now. In some of the porn that I’ve read on the net, a wan wearing an anklet on her right ankle indicates that she is married but available to other men and if it has an amulet on it with a king of spades engraving, then she is available, but only to only black men. I noticed that there seemed to be a lot of white couples in the bar last night but that a lot of the women were dancing with black men who didn’t appear to be their husbands and there were several tables where a black guy was sitting with a white couple. Now that I think of it I did notice that several of the women were wearing anklets. My God, this hotel has a bar where white couples go to pick up black guys! Jim must have thought that we were there to pick up a black guy for you.” We stared at each other for a few moments and then broke out laughing.
The rest of the day we spent sight-seeing but what had happened the night before was never far from our thoughts or conversation. At lunch, I found myself pointing out various men to her and asking for her critique as to what she thought of each of them as a potential lover. It quickly became apparent that she had no interest at all in white men but that every black man whom I pointed out to her she quickly looked over carefully and commented on. After dinner as we returned to the hotel we stopped in the lobby opposite the lounge, I looked at her, “want to stop at the bar for a couple of drinks?”
She looked at me, “Jim said that he’d be there tonight, if he is he’ll ask me to dance again, what would I do?”
“Well, you certainly enjoyed it last night and it seemed to do great things for our love life, I wouldn’t mind you having a little fun and I must admit that I enjoyed it as much as you did. Maybe it will spice up our love life again tonight.
She grinned at me, “You’d better be careful mister, he really made me hot”.
I grabbed her hand gave her a kiss and led her to the lounge “oh well, I guess sometimes we just have to take a chance and besides, we are on holiday and on holiday as they still say what happens in ‘What happens in Vegas stays in Vegas’!”
We found a table and had no more than sat down when Jim walked up carrying drinks for us. He slipped into the seat beside Wendy and leaned over and gave her a kiss, feeding her some tongue as he did so. He looked at us both and with a big smile said, “I thought that you two might be back tonight”.
I answered, “well Wendy really enjoyed herself last night and I do like to see her have a good time. We’ve never seen a spot like this one. It’s a once in a lifetime experience. Wendy loves to dance and I don’t dance much but you are a really good dancer.” He laughed.
About that time, Wendy had to go to the bathroom. Jim looked at me “Jon, I watched you last night, you had a hard on all evening. She was really hot for it when you got back to your room wasn’t she?
I turned red with embarrassment, but I had to nod yes.
“You know that tonight I’m going to fuck your wife, don’t you?”
I jumped a little, “No, no, she just wants to dance and I like to watch her. It’s very arousing for both of us”.
“No John, that’s not true. Look at your crotch, you’ve got a hard on, you want me to fuck your wife. You were both fantasizing about me when you fucked last night, weren’t you? You want to see her take my big cock up her sweet little pussy and I’m going to show it to you. I’ll bet you’ve been reading stories about cuckolds on the net, haven’t you? You know what those women on the dance floor are saying by wearing those anklets don’t you?
“Well, uh, I’ve read something about it, but I never really thought that that was true.”
“Good John, it is and tonight I’m going to put one of those on your wife and it’s going to have an Ace of Spades on it. She’s going to tell the world that she likes a black cock better than her husbands. Here she comes, now you just sit back and enjoy.”
I couldn’t believe what he had said to me. I knew I should get her out of there but I couldn’t force myself to move.
As she walked up to the table he stood up, took her hand and led her to the dance floor where they immediately melted into each other’s embrace. For the next two hours, he danced with her and did everything to her that it was possible to do on the dance floor. I watched him rub her back and her ass and several times with soft music I saw him lean over and kiss her deeply. Each time they returned to the table for a drink although she sat next to me and had a hand on my thigh, but she had eyes only for him. He took her other hand and held it openly on the table in front of me with both of his. Several times I saw him fingering and turning her wedding band on her finger and such a way that I could easily watch what he was doing. Several times he would break his gaze from her to look at me and grin as he rubbed those wedding bands.
My stomach was in knots; I knew this was dangerous but I was locked in place. I couldn’t move or speak to stop what was happening. My cock was hard as a rock and I was paralyzed. Finally, they returned to the table. He said to me, “come on, it’s time to go upstairs.” I could do nothing but to stand up and follow them.
He led the way with his arm around her. She seemed to be in a daze as he guided her onto the elevator. As the elevator door closed he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her back to him. His one hand unbuttoned her blouse and peeled it away, baring her small perfect breast. I watched spellbound as his jet-black hand mauled her breast while the other was rubbing her mound. As he did this he starred straight at me with a smirk on his face. She threw her head back and twisted so that he could lean over and kiss her as the elevator rose. She reached up to stroke his face as they kissed and I could see the light twinkle on the diamond that I had placed on her finger. When we reached our floor, I had to hustle them off and down the hall to our room where I held the door, she was in a daze as he carried her in.
As they entered the room he carried her to the bed and laid her down as he continued to kiss and stroke her. She was moaning with passion and arching to him as he peeled off her skirt and then her panties. In moments, he had stripped his own clothes and they lay entwined on the bed naked. As his cock popped into view I gasped, it was huge, at least 10”, so big that it looked like a dildo. Her tiny hand went around it and began to rub it gently. She just moaned, “Oh my God, it won’t go in, I can’t take that, ohhh.”
He smiled, “don’t worry honey, if it hurts I’ll stop, but here, why don’t you get a closer look at it. John get undressed and get over here. While she plays with this you can lick her pussy and get it good and wet for me.” As he spoke he moved up so that his huge cock was in front of her face still with her tiny hand around it. I watched as I stripped away my clothes and without even thinking about it, moved between her thighs and started licking her dripping cunt. My wedding and engagement rings flashed on her finger as she stroked that huge cock and slowly drew it toward her mouth. Her tongue slipped out and she licked the head of his cock around and around and then under the foreskin, then gently she moved her mouth over it and began sucking him. She could only get the head of it in her mouth but she sucked and moved about it greedily licked the length of it and even down to his hairy balls then back up to take it in her mouth over and over.
He leaned down and pulled her head up for a deep kiss. Then I saw him whisper something to her. Then he pushed her head back down to his cock. Suddenly he stopped and held it in her mouth “Hold it, I’m Cuming take it honey eat my cum.” I could see him jerking as he began to cum. I knew he was Cuming a huge amount I could see it sliding out around where her lips were clamped over him as she couldn’t swallow fast enough. He leaned over and whispered something to her. She pumped his cock with her hand and I could see strands of cum that had escaped her mouth running over her rings as she took his last few jets in her mouth, he pulled away, “OK honey that was great, John, move up here and lay beside her, Wendy sit up, lean over and kiss your husband, let him taste what you just had”.
I was in a daze, I couldn’t help myself, I did as instructed and lay beside her as she sat up and leaned over me. Her lips moved to mine and her tongue parted my lips. I opened my mouth to take my precious wife’s tongue into me, suddenly my mouth was flooded with a thick gooey substance, slightly salty. I didn’t realize for a moment what it was but as I did, I tried to back away but she held me and continued to kiss me. I soon realized that I had to swallow or gag and at the same time I realized that it really didn’t taste all that bad and her tongue in my mouth was driving me crazy. We hungrily sucked each other mouthes sharing her lovers cum, until we had swallowed it all. Then she withdrew.
I opened my eyes to find that Jim had rolled her to her back and was moving between her legs, he was still rock hard. “OK John get down there and help. You can guide my cock into her. You get to see close up what a real man’s cock can do to a little blonde wife.” In spite of myself I moved down. I reached over and took his cock and held it as he moved it to her cunt lips. I fitted his foreskin between her lips and held it steady as he held himself up by his hands and began to push. Suddenly the huge head of his cock popped into her and she screamed and her eyes popped open to stare into his. He held still as he bent to kiss her, sealing her mouth. Soon I could see the change in her face as she adjusted to that huge knob lodged in her entrance. His hips began to rotate slightly, just moving it a little in her opening. Then she started moving slightly to match his moves and I could feel a little more edging into her. Every few minutes she would cry a little and he would stop and they would kiss some more, then he would begin again. Finally, there was only a little bit left and I had to move my hand away but he couldn’t go any farther. Every time he pushed further she would cry out for him to stop. Instead of trying to go that last inch he began to take longer strokes soon he was coming most of the way out and going back in and she was arching to him. Her rings were sparkling on her finger as her hands on his ass pulled him deeper. Then he pulled out until only the knob was still in. he raised up and looked at her, “get ready, now you get the whole thing”. He drove it into her all the way. She screamed as he broke through the last two inches and lodged himself right up in her womb. She screamed in pain, but he stayed there and again lay over her kissing her and talking to her, “there it is, you’ve got the whole thing in you. Wait, it will feel better in a minute, just feel it, let it rest. You’ve got the biggest cock in you than you’ve ever had. It’s a black cock and it’s right in your womb, it’s far bigger than your husbands isn’t it. Feel it now, it’s starting to feel good, your juices are running, I can feel you loosening up, just relax and take it. The best you ever had and it’s going to make you cum, over and over.”
As he talked, he was kissing her and licking her tears, she calmed down and soon began to relax more. Her legs came out and up, her arms went around his back as she adjusted to his size. Then gradually she began to respond to the gentle rocking movements he was making in her. I moved my face up next to her face where I could watch them kiss and their tongs entwine. He still held himself up with his hands as he churned her insides with that huge cock, gradually working it into longer but still very gentle strokes. Soon she began groaning slightly and then she was again lifting her hips to his strokes. She began rolling her head back and forth, “yes, yes, that’s it, yes you’re right, it’s good. Oh, I love it, I’ve never had anything like this, so big, so deep.” Her face rolled to my side, her eyes popped open and she was looking me straight in the eye, “oh honey, it’s so good, even better than we imagined. Please don’t be angry but he is so good. His cock is so deep in me; I can feel every wrinkle in it. I’m so full. I need it, I want him to keep fucking me forever. I’ve never had anything like this in my life. So, good, so big. Oh, yes, ohhh. She began to cum for the first time. I moved my face to her and began kissing her as she arched to him.
He never paused he just kept on fucking her, her climax never seemed to end as she went higher and higher. Suddenly she wrenched away from me and threw her arms around him. As she levered herself up to kiss him I could see her fingernails drive into his shoulders and she was screaming “Yesssss” suddenly she went ridged and burst into sobs, then he also went ridged. I could see his ass clench and I knew he was coming in her. They strained together for several minutes and then collapsed back on the bed. He lay on top of her for several moments until she pushed him and he rolled to his side bringing her with him. Her leg was draped over his hip and he was still buried in her.
“My God” she said as she began kissing his face lightly, “you’re so heavy you nearly crushed me. Ohh lover, you made me cum like never before.” She was half crying and still trembling from the power of her climax. They lay there until he finally went soft and his huge cock slipped from her. She rolled to her back and I could see the cum dripping from her stretched pussy. As I gazed awe struck at her pussy I suddenly realized that he hadn’t used a condom. What had we done? In spite of what I was looking at and had just realized, my cock was still raging from the sight. She looked at me and smiled, “Oh honey, come here, look at what he did to me, what you let him do to me”.
I moved over and ran my hand over her flat stomach, she was hot and sticky with sweat, I leaned over and kissed her breast, licking the sweat from her. Then her hands went to my head and began gently pushing me down toward her dripping pussy. I shifted around so that I was between her legs. As she pulled my face to her I gasped at the mess I saw. Her hair was matted with cum and sweat, her red inflamed pussy gaped open and thick white cum was collecting in the opening and gradually dripping out onto the bed. The bed beneath her was soaked with their leavings. The smell was overpowering and exciting. As my mouth closed over her gapping pussy and the first gob of his cum fell into my mouth I swallowed and began licking and sucking on that wondrous hole, she began talking to me. “Look at that my love see what he’s done to me and you let him. Yes, that’s it lick it, your tongue feels so good. See how he stretched me, I didn’t think I could take it but I did. Yes, eat it, eat another man’s cum out of your wife’s pussy. Oh, it’s so dirty. Lick it, suck that cum out of me, he put it in so deep, he’s so big, so much better. I felt him right in my womb. Oh, honey he didn’t use protection. He might have knocked me up. Lick it, taste the cum of the man who just fucked your wife better than you ever could. That’s his baby seed you’re tasting, you might be the father of a black baby. Oh, oh ohhh,” and she came again. She pulled me up then and I drove my rock-hard cock deep into her. She was so loose I could barely feel her.
After kissing me deeply she pushed my head up so that she could look directly into my eyes, “that was wonderful, I love you more than anything but I love his cock and what he does to me. Last night we were just imagining it, but this is real you just let another man have me and he fucked me so good that I want more. You’re fucking me now and I can barely feel you, your little cock is doing nothing for me”.
I nibbled her lips, “I know, I can feel his juices in you it is so hot I am just slipping around in his slime but it’s going to make me cum, you’re so smooth and greasy, I’m fucking my wife after another man has just cum in you. It feels like a huge hot slick hole. That’s his cum I feel in you, he stretched you so much my little cock can’t even feel you, but his hot cum is making me cum”.
She continued to look deep in my eyes, “I want more of him, I’ll do anything for more of him. That was the best sex I ever had, I’ll carry his baby and you’ll be the father to a black baby. You’re going to get lots of sloppy seconds from now on”.
“I know, I saw you”.
Chapter 3
Just then Jim knelt by her head and turned her face to his cock. He moved forward and she opened her mouth and took him in. In our years together she had sucked me only a couple of times and never to completion and here she was sucking a huge black cock, for the second time this night, just inches from my face while I laid on her with my cock fully embedded in her. She reached for him her left hand came to my cheek as she pulled away from his cock for a moment, “stop honey. I only let you put it in me so that you can feel how he’s stretched me. Think about it you’ve got your cock in another man’s leftovers. Stop now, take it out, my lover doesn’t want to fuck me in anybody’s leftovers especially yours. So, you have to wait until he is all finished with me before you can do that.
I withdrew from her and rolled to the side to watch as she again went to work on that huge cock. In just a few minutes he said: “I’m going to come, don’t swallow, keep it in your mouth then roll your husband over on his back and kiss him again, I want to see you snowball him with my cum again, all of it this time. Now he must learn his position in our relationship. From now on he takes sloppy seconds all the time. He gets to clean you, he gets to fuck you only in my slime.” at that he began coming shooting jet after jet into her mouth.
My heart sank as I heard him giving her these orders, but lying there I couldn’t help coming as he came. She was milking his cock with her left hand and her rings were covered with his cum as it leaked from where her lips were wrapped around him. I came shooting several blasts of my impotent cum high in the air. As he finished coming, he backed off and she pushed me off and over onto my back she again leaned over me to kiss me. But before she did she brought her hand to my mouth and held her finger to me as I licked her wedding rings clean, then she leaned over my face . About two inches above me she said open your mouth. I did as she said thinking she was about to kiss me but instead her hand came up and held my chin. I opened my eyes to see her open her lips and what looked like thick white cream began leaking out, the first drop went into my mouth. Just as I realized what it was she drained his entire huge load into my mouth and over my lips and again on her rings where her hand was holding my chin.. Then she kissed me using her tounge to force me to swirl that forbidden stuff around my mouth until I had swallowed it all and made sure with her tongue. She raised up and brought her ring fingers to my mouth where I imediatley started cleaning them.
She smiled down at me and talked to her lover, “wow, I wouldn’t have believed that my husband really was a cuckold. But did you see him eat all your cum. I know your’s realy tasty but I never expected Jon to go for it. Isn’t that sweet how he’s licking all of your cum off his rings.
He lay beside us and watched, “that’s it feed hubby that black cum, let him taste the cock that’s giving him his next baby. The cock that just fucked you better than he ever did.”
We lay only a few moments when I felt him urging her to sit up and turn around. I opened my eyes to see her squatting above me as she lowered her pussy onto my mouth. She stared straight down into my eye as gobs of his cum began dripping into my mouth again. “Oh honey clean me get me ready for my lover to do me again”.
Jim sat beside us and watched, yes get all of that dirty old cum out of her, I don’t want any slop left there. You’ve been fixed so we know that you’re cum’s no good. From now on she gets live cum from bare black cock. You can have a mercy fuck occasionally but she’ll always let you know that it’s bareback black cock that does it for her and that it’s live black sperm that knocks her up for you. Sloppy seconds for cuckolds.””
In a moment, he rolled her off of me and over onto her back next to me, then I saw him reach over to his pants and pull out a box. He opened it and brought out a beautiful white gold ankle bracelet. He showed it carefully to us both. “Do you know what this is”?
I looked at him and said, well maybe, I’ve read about them on the net, but I never thought that it was true.”
“Well it is”, Jim said, “this is an anklet for you Wendy, it says to the world that you are a married white woman, but that you prefer other men’s cocks. The amulet with the Capital B says that you prefer black cock. It also says that your husband is a cuckold and that he supports you and your black lovers. If you take this, then from now on Wendy and her black boyfriends rule your bedroom. You John will get to watch, if they feel like letting you, you get to clean up her black fucked cunt for her. You get to babysit if they want to go out. You get to raise any black babies she may decide to have. Now you have to decide.” He got up and went to the bathroom leaving it in her hand.
We looked at each other, I looked at her, “you want it, don’t you?”
She looked back at me and a tear ran down her cheek, “Yes, but I don’t know what it will do to you, to us, to our children. I love you, I don’t want you to leave me, but he’s done something to me, I need that big cock.”
I gazed at her, “I think we’re in this for a while, I’ve seen him screw you, he’s doing things for you that I never could. I cum when he cums in you, I love eating his cum from you. It scares the hell out of me but I get horny thinking of us having a black baby. If you want it, I then I say OK.
He came back into the room. He looked at us and nodded, I thought you would go for it. OK Jim, you get on your knees and put the anklet on her and tell her it’s OK.
She sat up on the edge of the bed and I got to my knees in front of her, I took her hand and kissed her rings, then placed the gold anklet around her dainty ankle. As I fastened it I told her. “I place this on your ankle with all my love, I give you my permission to sleep with any man, especially black men whom you wish. I agree that I will always be your husband and your support, that I will clean up after your lovers and raise your children as my own. I ask only that you always wear my rings to show that your ultimate love is me.
I rose up and we kissed deeply with tears in both our eyes. Then she turned back into the arms of her lover.
For the next eight months Jim was a regular visitor at our house. He loved to take us out in public to dine and dance. He loved to embarrass me in front of people who knew us by letting them know that she was still my wife but that she was carrying his baby.
He often dated her while I babysat and I explained to our children that it was OK for their mom to date another man and that I approved. I also had to explain to them very shortly that they were going to have a new baby brother and that he would be black. But then as she got bigger he met another white wife and stopped calling.
Chapter 5
It was nine months to the day our first son was born, a beautiful black boy. About two months later we were out having dinner one evening when I asked her if she didn’t think that it was about time for us to consider another baby. She stopped suddenly and looked at me, then broke out in a huge grin. It was only two days later that we were checking out of the grocery store when I noticed a tall good looking, black man was behind us in line. I saw him look at her anklet and then straight in my eyes as I stood holding our black baby while Wendy paid the bill. I could feel my face turn red as he said, “you have a very Beautiful wife and baby there. Would you care to have a coffee with me across the street”?
I replied, “that would be up to Wendy if she would like to I would be happy to?”
He turned his gaze to Wendy and I could see the spark as their eyes met, she smiled gently glanced at me then back to him and said, “I’d love to have a coffee with you, here John why don’t you look after the baby and put the groceries in the car we’ll order a coffee for you”.
By the time I returned to the coffee shop I found myself sitting with them holding our little boy on my knee while they gazed into each other’s eyes and held hands in the middle of the table. “Honey, this is Fred Hunter he is very nice and I think you will like him, Fred has asked me to go to dinner with him tonight? Would you mind babysitting for us?
Sure, honey, I would love to babysit for you. You’ve been cooped up for so long since the baby came that it’s about time you got out and had a little fun”.
We sat there and visited for another 15 minutes while they flirted and embarrassed me in front of the people around. Then we headed for home and I made dinner and fed the kids while Wendy got dressed for her date.
