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		<title>Katie and Mike revised</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[My name is Joe Davidson. People surrounding me call me Mike. I work for Roger Carr. You might be aware of him. He is the guy from TV, The Roger Carr Auto Group. He has got eight vehicle companies in a town. The slogan his company uses is &#8220;Get your car from Carr&#8221;. He might [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My name is Joe Davidson. People surrounding me call me Mike. I work for Roger Carr. You might be aware of him. He is the guy from TV, The Roger Carr Auto Group. He has got eight vehicle companies in a town. The slogan his company uses is &#8220;Get your car from Carr&#8221;. He might not be the best one in his field of work, but his cars are sold very well. It was November 25th, Roger&#8217;s day of birth. Each year he organizes a concert for his workers where their wives can take part as well. In a case you are the worker of Roger it is a big party for all. The event always held in the big ball room of the best hotel of our city named “Infinity”. They bring some dance and music groups and people enjoy the nice show there. The drinks are all free and available at a huge amount. Party is filled with varieties in everything. The cocktail and the dinner were so nice and made all the people full of joy and happiness and satisfied their appetites. Birthday wishes were pronounced by many guests, after that the group started performing their show. The dance floor was filled quickly. At the same time others gathered around tables for more drinking and conversation. While the dance floor was constantly filled with the guests, the others were consuming more and more food and alcohol that made everyone fill relaxed and open-minded. I had some talks about the sport activities and news while my wife was talking with other women in the spot. At one moment I had a look at my wife. Katie and I were both 38 years old. It was our second marriage for both of us. She is very nice and we were going to celebrate our third year of being together. Her astonishing hair and beautiful eyes added purity to her pretty face. She is very abused with her life to be as healthy as possible and her stunning body is the straight proof of that. My wife is very attracting woman with nice boobs, flexible body and awesome ass, that would drive every average man crazy. Being not so tall and not so attractive having an average body and I always question myself why she chose me to be her life partner. I am described by others as a man with average figure which has some female “touching”. My body is not so athletic or muscular; I mean it is not the type of a figure the average woman as well as my wife could be attracted to, but she let me know long time ago that she loves me because of my personality and critical thinking. We both have a good level of education. We usually go to restaurants, various events and occasions, we do shopping together and have discount cards for few of them. We really love each other and have fun of spending time with each other even if it includes eating and drinking alcohol. I am very shy to admit that the thing that attracted Katie was not my sexiness. My small penis which is about 4 inches make me very ashamed adding it to negative side of me which has the feeling of complexion on every small matter. My sweet wife always encourages me by telling that my debate skills are very good and my tongue is good not only in talking but in giving her oral sexual pleasure. After some time of our marriage we purchase a rubber cock to make our sexual life more diversified. Her beloved foreplay is when I lick her sweet clitoris while pumping her pussy with the rubber dick. When I looked at my wife at that time while she was dancing, doing her lovely job, I felt a big guilty that I cannot assist her because I was too tired and could not leave my friends during our conversation. Anyway after short time I fought out that lazy boy from me and offered my wife to dance with me. Brenda made me smile with her even more astonishing smile and told me that I rather have a rest, because I looked very tired and she knows that I better sit and chat with my friends than dancing right at that time.&#8221; &#8220;What if we dance instead?&#8221; It was Garry Oldman. His place was besides us and he was an owner of one of the car selling companies. Garry was very attracting man with a good athletic body. He told that his wife stayed at home for that night and that he is a fond of dancing and would like to share that song with her. Katie looked at me. &#8220;Dear, can I dance with him? And you can have your rest and continue chatting with your friends&#8221; Pretending to be smiling and feeling a little jealous, I said; &#8220;No honey, if you want so, I would never mind” She looked at Garry and told him that she doesn’t mind to dance with him, at the same time he helped her to stand up from her place by moving her chair. When they just stand up I felt a bit sense of flirting when he took her hand and she smiled back at him feeling his gallantness. It didn’t take so long time for them to go to the dance floor, while I was still going on with the chatting with my friends. I tried not to pay much attention on the fact that they had come back to the table for the glass of wine and continued with their dance again. Everyone was definitely having a good time and I suddenly realized that I am very tired. After looking at my watch I realized that it is already midnight. The people were all going back home by taking their clothes from designated place. It has been a while when I last had seen Garry and Katie dancing and I could not find them that time. I quickly looked at all places of the room, and suddenly spotted them. The place where they were standing was far from the initial point and was a bit dark compared to all other places of the room. Music was still played by the band and they were slowly dancing even there. Brenda put her hand on his neck and he hugged her very tight and it seemed like his left hand is captured between their bodies. From my point of observation I saw his one hand touching my wife’s ass and the other one is playing with her boobs. I had divorced with my first wife because one fucking night she came to our house very late and suddenly told me that just now she slept with another man. SHIT! At that time I had different relation towards such things like cheating. I am not sure why this happened but some dirty fantasies about my wife and her lover started to come into my mind imagining them fucking in dirty hotel room while I was waiting for her at our family place – sweet home After that I started to visit online blogs and reviews about family cuckolding and sexy wives, but I hide my interest very much, especially from my current wife, Katie. I was very nervous and excited to that, and I couldn’t understand why I could not understand them at that time. Currently I see my wife being approached by another married man and she readily flirts with him. I know I must be very upset right now, but NO. I feel very happy and aroused, seeing my wife flirting gives me a big satisfaction. I stopped chatting with my friends and just gave myself into watching my wife and Garry continue their actions. While they were dancing I could see from different sides and angles what they are actually were involved in. Bill was touching Katie’s ass and his hand inside her dress was plating with her tits, but I was not angry or upset, fuck, I was excited and aroused. My naughty and hidden wish about cuckold became true. The music stopped and suddenly I saw Garry kissing my lovely Katie right into her lips by taking her up to his hands and it was definitely not just a “thank you” kiss. They were kissing in an agony that would arouse any one and it was a moment when I realized that they are going to fuck right on that place. As they stopped kissing she made her clothes to look proper and Garry took her to our sitting place by holding her hand. As the came near to me I observed that her mouth was a bit spoiled with lipstick not evenly spread and that one of her buttons disappeared probably it was caused because of that passionate kissing. Other women in the place were looking at my wife and looked at me as well. It turned out that I was not the only person who observed what Katie was involved into. Knowing that others know and see how my lovely one cheated at me right on front of my eyes made me feel very weird. Katie made a subject for laughing from me. Probably it happened because of too much alcohol she had consumed. Even if she made that in front of my friends and colleagues that in fact haven’t turned me into an angry bustard, right in contrast I felt so aroused and horny that time. I suddenly realized that the deed that she did and that humiliation I was into added an excitement to my condition and it felt like masochism. When they got back to the table she thanked Garry and told him that she liked the way he danced and that she had a very good time with him. She then said me that it was time to go home for us and it was too late already. As we were about to go back Harry thanked me and said that my wife is a nice dancer and that she is very sexy. His voice when he told that sounded very challenging, seeming to me like he was hinting on some intimacy. I am sure that average would have been very angry, but in my case I felt very aroused and kind of satisfied. We left the place very quickly and got into my car. As we were driving Katie tried to hug me twice. For a quite while it was very quiet in the car, but in few minutes she told me that she is glad that I allowed her to dance with Garry and that he is a very sexy man. Her speaking was not clear and it was definitely the effect of alcohol. After a while the thing that shocked me happened, she told that his cock is very big and that mine can’t even be compared to it. At that moment she shut up. After a short pause she started crying and told me that it was different what she really meant to say and that she is very sorry by calling me her sweetheart. Massaging my dick from the outside of my pants she repeatedly told me that she likes, she loves, she adores and that she can’t live without my dick!. Brenda put her hand into my pants and tried to softly massage my dick, suddenly she realized that my underwear was full of sperm and that I already erected. She could not understand what happened and I could see that wonder in her eyes. In the end she claimed that she doesn’t understand my behavior and that she thought that I am very mad at her and very angry with the things she did at the party, what is more few minutes ago she called another man’s dick bigger than mine. Overall she was fucking wondered of my huge erection that she never saw for three years of living and fucking together. We both kept silence and starred at the continuous road we were driving on. The only thing we could hear was the sound of the car driving on the road. I was very scared to talk about something and Katie was still having wondered eyes. In the end she looked at me and with terrifying eyes asked me if I was aroused and excited sexually when I saw her with another man kissing and hugging. I was afraid to tell her truth and let her know that it was part of my hidden sex fantasy what she did in the concert. The alcohol that I drunk that night made me very courageous, without it I am sure that was not be able to tell any shit from my mouth I took a last breath before telling her truth that it excites me very much and arouses hardly to admit and see that she is with another man. Brenda was looking at me with no words, no movements and with no emotions. I was about to say sorry and beg her to apologize me, but for my big surprise she smiled at me and told that she wants a hardcore sex tonight and wants me to lick her wet cunt. What is more she was still massaging my dick while I was driving!</p>
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I have this weird fascination and need for my partner to cuck me. I am perfectly happy nowadays for her to have men round, she steadfastly refuses to do it off her own initiative
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<p>I have this weird fascination and need for my partner to cuck me. I am perfectly happy nowadays for her to have men round, she steadfastly refuses to do it off her own initiative<br />
But occasionally after much persuasion she agrees for us to get a man in. I primed the bloke. Treat me like a Bull. Be nice to her and don’t do anything too nasty as she hates that.<br />
I so want the guy to be a success and her wanting him back but once again it was not to be really. It was just OK.</p>
<p>He arrived. Wasn’t too bad looking. Little bit disappointed as he was a bit stubbly and was still in his work clothes. Oh well in for a penny eh. We weren’t sure if another couple were going to join us later. Mick played the part though. Firstly he told me to behave myself and to sit over on the other sofa as he wanted to fuck her hard shortly. He was quite possessive. The shivers of humiliation went through me. I felt red faced. He was treating me like dirt and so was she. I couldn’t believe I was agreeing to this slightly dishevelled bloke was going to fuck my beautiful g/f and that she was going to let him. He kept holding her face towards him. She was holding her by the chin in a way I didn’t like. It was sort of forcing her to be his Gal for the duration of his visit.</p>
<p>They stood up together and snogged. I could tell She wasn’t that impressed with him. But she went along with it. They said filthy humiliating things and she felt for the bulge in his jeans. He said “ I bet you like to watch men fuck her don’t you”. “And when I do I want you to leave the room as I want her on my own for a bit”. He was a bit shit at it but I felt a bit upset that he was being a bit nasty to me after all I had invited him round and I wasn’t sure if she wanted to be alone with him.</p>
<p>Mick stripped off his jeans and pants. He sat back wearing his socks and sweat shirt on. He was pretty crap really and didn’t have many social skills and he was looking at me harshly. Mick told her to part her legs. I was instructed to go and get some toys. When I came back with a rabbit he started to Stick it in her pussy. She wasn’t terribly turned on so I got between her legs and licked away. This did the trick and soon I had her salty cum on my tongue. Ahhhh nectar. She was getting turned on at last. Mick’s cock wasn’t as tiny as some we’ve seen but it wasn’t much huge. Mine was bigger and thicker so there was no penis envy involved. Also he wasn’t terribly hard and he muttered something about fucking a blonde bit earlier on in the day. Charming I though. I bet She will be impressed with that. NOT. She managed to suck him hard and he said mmmmmmmm you are much better than that blonde I had earlier. Best suck of the day. I thought should I be protecting her from this filth. Should I ask him to leave. We were bored with him. I couldn’t though. He was in his control of us and we had to please him.<br />
He said he was going to bring 3 friends round. She said mmmmmmmm yes. I thought she would say no. I so wanted to tell him there was no way he was bring 3 of his crap friends round to fuck her. But I just couldn’t as she had told him she wanted him to. What would he have done if I had told him no.</p>
<p>I wanted to help her suck his cock to completion ASAP but the bastard had told us he was straight so I just had to let her please this bloke. He was taking his time. He was hoping the other couple were going to arrive. Mick Instructed me to leave them for a while as he wanted to fuck her. I was made to fetch him one of our condoms. He hadn’t even bought his own. I left the room and stood outside the lounge door. I couldn’t hear much at all. There was a bit of slapping noise but I had the feeling that he probably wasn’t hard enough to fuck her. I guess they were alone for 5 or 10 mins and then Mick shouted me back in. We then chatted some more filth and asked her what she liked. I said she loves pussy. She also loves porn. Right he said. GO and get some porn now. I sorted some out on the PC. There was some big cocks and group sex stuff which she said she really liked to see.</p>
<p>Mick then told her to bend over the arm of the Settee as he wanted to fuck her. She I guess just wanted him to get on with it. He treated her harshly. Kept telling her to spread her legs more as he wasn’t a tall bloke and needed to enter her better. I was overcome by lust now. I just wanted her to suck me as he fucked her so I stood in front while she fucked and wanked me.<br />
As he came close to climaxing he said I want to stop and be sucked and wanked to completion. I just wanted him to finish as I could tell She wasn’t enjoying him very much. She was only doing it to please me. Mick tried to make her drink his cum but she resisted that and asked him to seed her tits as she loves that. I asked if I could clean up. I didn’t really want to but if she told me too I would. Mick blasted all over her tits as she offered them to him. I wasn’t sure if I would be asked to clean up. I hoped I wouldn’t and was thankful when I was told to just fetch some tissues.</p>
<p>Mick got up and said he had to immediately go as he was on call. Have to say he was absolutely not her type and we wont be asking him back but he filled a need. However I would say it has only left me wanting more.</p>
<p>I took Mrs N out to the restaurant that evening and we discussed what had happened. She said she didn’t like him much. She was only doing it for me as she knew I liked it. Not too sure if it’s a good recipe for a relationship as ideally she should feel like she is in control. However she finds it difficult to organise things. She’s very sub and cucking me does not come naturally.<br />
What I could do with is her doing it more naturally and finding her own lovers. However I think she loves me too much and struggles to betray me like that.</p>
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		<title>From the initial point</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[It was very weird from my side that I was on the side of “Cuckold” community in contrast with all other people. As I have read from online blogs and posts the average man started to be interested in such kind of staff at an age of around thirty or forty, but in my case [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>It was very weird from my side that I was on the side of “Cuckold” community in contrast with all other people. As I have read from online blogs and posts the average man started to be interested in such kind of staff at an age of around thirty or forty, but in my case it happened very early at around 18-19 years old. I don’t know how this all happen, but this crazy idea jumped into my mind when I was in high school dating with my girlfriend, who turned out to be my wife currently. As my memory dictates this thing started bothering me and highly infected my mind that I started to hint my girlfriend about that. It started with my light hints during sex intercourse with her when I tried to include some conversations about that. I did not tell anything straight I was like: ”Imagine that we are having sex at some party and somebody accidentally is watching us and we pretend like not to see him” It started to seem like my dirty talks is exciting her much and she started to like it. I even started to add up some situations like:” Imagine that our friend Martin is entering the room and starts masturbating watching to us and what if he joins us, would you let him to bang you?” She always seemed to like those dirty conversations and looked positive. I even noticed that those talks turn her on and they eyes burn in agony of trying something new. My loved one was one year younger than me so when I graduated she still had one year to finish her studies. That time I was in Grade 13 of High School, and she was 18 years old. Sometimes she used to ask me if I know some guy from the school, because she noticed him and he seemed nice to her. I started noticing that she mentions about him very often and she even told me that they worked on some project together. I really started thinking of turning my dirty dreams into reality. I had a few full time jobs and one of them was bar tending, and I was busy on Friday and Saturday night with the work. One day I started conversation about her friend and told her that it is not quite fair that I am working on weekend nights and she is just staying at home, I suggested her to go out with her friend John, because I knew they were just friends. She seemed very shocked and asked if I meant that she can go for dating with him. I replied her that I am ok with that, and that I understand that they are just friends and she is free to do with him whatever she wants, except she falls in love with him. She agreed with that and ensured me that I am a number one boy for her and will remain the same. It was very good offer for her, because it was night of Sunday. She asked me on Wednesday if I will be working on Friday and she replied to me that Shawn invited her out after she told him about our conversation. I was very happy and felt something new in my mind and feelings. I am very sure that I looked very nervous and told her that I was happy and glad for them. She then again asked if I am OK with all that idea, and I replied her again that I am more than satisfied with that is happening right now, because I wanted her to spend a good time. As we were walking on the street I asked about their plans, she replied me that they are planning to go to the movie and just to hang out. At the same time, but a bit later I asked her if she is planning to kiss him before wishing goodnight. She asked me if that bothered me, and that her kiss depends on their date. The manner that she told that seemed to me that she definitely is going to kiss him; I was surprisingly a bit shocked.<br />
As we were going deeper into the topic of conversation I asked if the will use her tongues to kiss him, so she replied that it will be just “Thank you for a nice night” kiss and nothing more and that it is expected and better than just simply saying “Thank you” She seemed to sound that she is seeking excuses to calm me down, nevertheless I got my opportunity to say “Please do not think that I am jealous, I just want you to spend a good time and feel no restrictions to your actions as long as you want it and as long as I am aware of your actions” She tried to calm me down again by telling that she was not going to have sex with him. I again repeated my sentence telling that I was OK with everything she wishes to do as long as I know everything she did. She looked at me with wondering eyes and asked: “Will you be all right if I fuck with him?” I continued my explanations by telling her that I would be really happy if she had fun in whatever she wants to do as long as I know about everything and I am the part of her actions” She seemed very confusing and approached me after all. In a quite while we had sex as usual and dirty talking continued which made her very horny. I asked her if she was thinking about her friend Martin right now and about the time the time they are going to spend together and she said me yes with her excited eyes full of satisfaction. I offered her to kiss me in the right way she is going to kiss her Martin when she wishes good night to him and thanks him for a nice time-spending. She made it so hard and wild that drove me crazy. I was so horny and excited that banged her hole so hardly that made her cum very fast and energized that was followed by my creamy orgasm. Whole day after which was Thursday my heart was full of blood and excitement. I was angry, excited, confused and arouses at the same time. At the same night I told her that it was bad idea to let her to go out with her friend by adding that it will drive me crazy and out of my mind admitting that she is touched by someone else. She said that it is ok with satisfied face and promised me to cancel it, but I could feel that she was a bit upset with the information. However&#8230;the beginning was already built and no one could change the divine!</p>
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		<description><![CDATA[Hi&#8230;.saw your site and wanted to share our story. My name is Mike and wife&#8217;s name is Vicky.  We have been married 15 years. First five years we had a great sex life but very plain.  She was brought up very strict and so we would not do anything adventurous. Eventually our sex [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hi&#8230;.saw your site and wanted to share our story. My name is Mike and wife&#8217;s name is Vicky.  We have been married 15 years. First five years we had a great sex life but very plain.  She was brought up very strict and so we would not do anything adventurous. Eventually our sex life got so boring that it started to affect every aspect of our marriage.  About five years ago things had hit rock bottom. We decided to spice things up in the bedroom&#8230;first thing we did is take a trip to a local adult video store.  I wanted her to pick up movies which would turn both of us on.</p>
<p>Our first trip to the adult shop was great, we picked up three tapes and a couple of vibrators&#8230;to my surprise one of the tapes she picked up was a cuckold series.  We took a weekend get-a-way and took the tapes and toys with us.  It was our best fuck session in years as we tried to do the things that we saw on the tapes. I noticed that the cuckold tape really got her going (as it did to me since I had always had that particular fantasy).  For the next year we kept experimenting&#8230;did some light S &#038; M (which we discovered was not our thing)&#8230;.more tapes, more toys for her and even some for me (eventually getting a good size strap on which she used used and me and has since become one of our favorite toys). </p>
<p>First time she used the strap on on me a new side to her personality came out&#8230;she is usually submissive but when she started to do me with the dildo she became very dominant and turned on.  When we both finished I decided the time had come to bring up cuckolding.  I told her how much I enjoyed her being dominant and how much I loved the cuckold videos we had and then I just came out and said I wanted her to cuckold me while I watch.  I did not have to wait long to see her reaction she tried to pretend that she was thinking it over but I could see she was dying to say YES.</p>
<p>We checked around our town and found a local swingers club and decided to go and give that a try in the hope of also checking out potential bulls.  The first night at the club it took us a little time to get over our nervousness but after a few drinks and a lot of guys hitting on her (she is drop dead gorgeous) we finally got to talking with one really hot guy.  The three of us went to one of the private rooms and she was down on her knees giving him head before I closed the door.  I sat back and watched them go at it for over half an our and then I saw this stud shoot a huge wad of cum all over Vicki&#8217;s face.  At this point I was getting ready to explode, she noticed and without cleaning up her face she came over and gave me head until I also came and she had both of our cum all over her face</p>
<p>Vicki and I went off to the showers to clean up and that&#8217;s where we met Bill and Susan&#8230;we found them incredibly hot and apparently they found of hot also.  Before long the four of us where making out in a corner booth and then decided to head once again to a private room. We fucked in every combination possible. Vicki went down on Susan&#8230;her first ever bi experience. A few minutes into things I noticed that Bill kept rubbing up to me.  Giving bi a try has also been one of my fantasies but I had no idea if he was giving me signs and I had no idea if Vicki would go for me doing that.  I decided to test the waters and &#8220;accidentally&#8221; brushed my hand across his butt&#8230;he gave every impression that it was ok. </p>
<p>Just then he and Vicki got into a sixty-nine with her on top.  I decided to try some thing and I started to rim her ass as Bill was eating her.  He instantly let his tongue wander up and I got my first taste of him.  Clear that it was ok with him and clear that it was OK with Susan who saw us and was giving herself some serious finger action.  I then stood up and eased my cock into Vicki just above where Bill was eating her.  Every time my cock would pull back from her pussy Bill would give it a lick.  I did not know yet if Vicki noticed and then all of the sudden during one of the times he was licking me she got up, smiled and gave me &#8220;go for it&#8221; look.  I stuck my cock in his mouth all the way.  Vicki began to ride Bill and Susan got behind me and began to rim my ass.</p>
<p>Vicki came first while ridding Bill, a few seconds later Bill shot a load into her.  He pulled off him and laid in the bed next to us&#8230;I was so horny I did not wait to see if my next move was ok. I pulled my cock out of his mouth, went over to Vicki, spread her legs and began to eat Bills cum&#8230;her arched her back and came again so I had my answer.</p>
<p>Since then Bill and Susan are our only fuck partners.  We have gotten together all four and some times as a threesome or just Vicki with Bill (he works close to her office) or me with Susan.  We keep exploring many things and things could not be better<br />
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		<title>My wife Minako and I got married in 1993.  For years, I had tried to setup a threesome with her.</title>
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My wife Minako and I got married in 1993.  For years, I had tried to setup a threesome with her.  When we started dating in 1991, I tried to involve a second beautiful Japanese woman, but none seemed to do for Minako.  By 1992 I figured involving a guy first might make [...]]]></description>
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<p>My wife Minako and I got married in 1993.  For years, I had tried to setup a threesome with her.  When we started dating in 1991, I tried to involve a second beautiful Japanese woman, but none seemed to do for Minako.  By 1992 I figured involving a guy first might make the jump easier for her but again, &#8220;that would be nice&#8221; was her response, but no guy seemed to be right to her.  Finally, by 1996, her answer had changed to, &#8220;it would be nice if they were black&#8221;.</p>
<p>This was both a shock, and a bit of a turn-on for me.  Living in Boston though, I didn&#8217;t have any black friends.  I pushed her harder for years, and finally in 2000, we opened an Adult Friend Finder account where we found a few friends but again, things stalled out in endless emails.</p>
<p>Then, on her birthday, I came home from work expecting to take her out to dinner.  She had pressed for her present the night before and I had given it to her.  A $5k diamond bracelet; the nicest gift I had ever bought her in celebration of my recent business success.  What I found at home was a note saying that she had gone out with someone named Giovanni.  It was the first I had ever heard of him and I couldn&#8217;t reach her by phone so I spent the night in a frenzied state.  I was upset she had ditched me but I was also really very concerned for her safety.  Why couldn&#8217;t I reach her?</p>
<p>She came home around 6am with the sun already rising.  She looked a bit of a mess and we started arguing.  That argument ended in me eating her pussy.  I sniffed at it, smelling a musky smell for the first time.  Her pussy never had any smell, but now it smelled like it had been pounded hard by sweaty black dick.  I licked it, wondering if I would taste salt from his cum but it just tasted like it smelled.  I found his cum dried on her stomach, her tits, and in her hair.  She was still wearing the bracelet I gave her.</p>
<p>I was devastated at not having gotten to meet him and watch every second of their night together.  In our argument, I pushed for details, insanely jealous at not having gotten to see the first time he touched her, kissed her…  Did he take off her clothes or did she?  She his?  She met him on Black Planet &#8211; I didn&#8217;t even know she had an account.</p>
<p>They went to the beach, where she sucked his dick.  She said it was big &#8211; bigger than mine, and like a muscle where mine was soft even when it was hard.  Then he took her back to where he lives, with his grandmother.  She said they didn&#8217;t have electricity and that he took her to his room where he fucked her over and over.  She complained that her pussy was sore as I fucked her, but I didn&#8217;t take very long.  For the first time ever, her pussy was dry and loose.  I called in sick, kissed every inch of her body, then massaged her to sleep.</p>
<p>As she slept, I hacked into her Black Planet account and checked her phone.  Nothing in her phone, but her Black Planet account was for orange_moon and Giovanni was going by TonguePlay.  It seems he found her and the banter started off simple.  If you were going to make love for the last time forever, what would you do to your man?  She picked up on his moniker and responded that she would lick him and suck his &#8220;xxxx!!&#8221;.  He then got quite detailed in what HE would do to HER &#8211; nothing so explicit as her&#8217;s to him and full of passion.</p>
<p>> I got so turned on by things that you can do to me in this situation.<br />
> Nobody ever feeds me the words that you wrote me in here.<br />
> It sure rose me sexual feeling, lust and erotica. I want to experiance more. I want to taste more.<br />
> Feed me more&#8230;please, my mind is still hungry.<br />
> Play with me &#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;<br />
> I will do the same to you with my wet sensual tongue.<br />
><br />
> Just let you know that I am an Asian woman from Japan, 5`-4&#8243;, 104lbs,<br />
> slim and pettite. I have black eyes, long brown layerd hair and big ass.<br />
> Think about that &#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;<br />
><br />
> lolol(^0^)lolol<br />
> ~~~~~~~~~~~h_h_boo<br />
Wow, that seems bold for her but then again, all of this seems bold for her.</p>
<p>Well, he thought about it and his response demanded she give herself completely to him and &#8220;I will show him how a &#8216;real man&#8217; is!!!!&#8221;.  How humiliating, yet this sent my hand down my pants.  He told her he wants her to scream his name.</p>
<p>Her response goes on,<br />
> uuuhm Papi, Mami like it so much. Mami also like to use her mouth on you.<br />
> She loves tp use her lips and tongue sliding along your dick and suck it hard.<br />
> Her tongue come in really alive its in existance when she uses it for hard black dick!<br />
> \…/! Mami wants you to hit deep inside of her to serach the part she did<br />
> not know exist and put her in the state of higher passion;……!!!</p>
<p>Uuuhm Papi indeed.  I couldn&#8217;t believe what I had missed by blindly trusting Minako.  I couldn&#8217;t believe this was the same woman I had been trying to get to do this, but WITH me, for 7 years.  The part she did not know exist?  State of HIGHER passion?  This was well beyond anything I had expected &#8211; she was humiliating me as part of her foreplay with him.</p>
<p>The foreplay didn&#8217;t last much longer &#8211; his next message gave her his cell phone, all traces of which were gone from her phone, and no pics.</p>
<p>I spent the rest of the day sniffing her body and jerking off to the sight of her and my thoughts of the night before.  I pictured her diamond covered wrist as her tiny hands worked a dick that soft, was bigger than my full erection.  She woke up in the afternoon to coffee in bed and her cellphone.  I had added Giovanni&#8217;s phone number to her phonebook.  &#8220;I want you to call him and setup a date for the three of us&#8221; I insisted.  We&#8217;ll play Madden on the Play Station, drink beers, smoke some weed, and I can watch you two have sex.</p>
<p>She protested, afraid, I think, that there would be a fight or something.  I assured her, I wasn&#8217;t happy with being left out but I was happy she took this first step.  Now she owed me my chance to watch.  Reluctantly, she agreed to call him later that night, and setup a date for the weekend.  When she got out of the shower, she found her clothes laid out.  &#8220;We&#8217;re going shopping&#8221; I informed her.</p>
<p>I wanted to make sure she was pure class from head to toe, even if Giovanni was so ghetto he didn&#8217;t have electricity.  My role in this relationship was clear to me: sugar daddy, chauffeur, butler, pussy eater, and camera man.  When he was over, he was the guest of honor and master of the house.  Our marriage bed was for their use, and I delegated to a a chair in the corner of the bedroom.  Today we would visit La Perla for her undergarments, and Sachs for a new black dress and shoes.</p>
<p>Their Black Planet conversations remained free and open as it was the only channel Minako didn&#8217;t know I had access to.  They made plans to get together during my upcoming business trip to Montreal, and continued to humiliate me for foreplay…<br />
>I was a bit worried about how it goes because of what happened on my birthday. It<br />
>was a loooong weekend for us. My husband had been tense and emortional. I was been<br />
>pretty stressed out the situation, feeling sorry that I hurt him so bad, and I didn`t<br />
>share with him and grow togather.<br />
><br />
>I wished I would`ve realized how important for him to be there for my first<br />
>experiance..haha.<br />
>The first time that I called you then heard your voice, suddenly got urge to see you.<br />
>So I did it, by myself, with no regret&#8230;&#8230;. I appreciate that night you and me share<br />
>the intimacy togather alone.</p>
<p>What a bitch!  I forgave her and all I asked for was to be included!  Not only does she laugh at my pain but she has no regrets exchanging it for intimacy *alone* with HIM.</p>
<p>Giovanni&#8217;s arrival was full of tension, but I tried to make it as easy as possible.  He was taller than my 6&#8242;3&#8243;, bald and rugged looking in baggy jeans and an oversized t-shirt.  I shook his hand and he treated me with way more respect than what he and Minako had exchanged privately but I think everyone there was realizing he could take me in a fight.  We drank, smoked and chit-chatted for a little bit.  I told Minako to sit with Giovanni as we talked and that I would get the drinks.  I gave him a bag of skunk weed and told him to smoke up as I got a Vodka Tonic and 2 Heinekins.  I heard them laughing from the kitchen and felt a little self-conscious.  When I came back, she was on his lap.  We started playing Madden and I still had to take the lead.  I asked Minako, &#8220;why don&#8217;t you suck his dick?&#8221;.</p>
<p>It didn&#8217;t take a full minute for her to oblige, pulling it out as we paused the game.  It WAS much bigger than my dick, with big balls too and Minako enjoyed playing with them.  We quickly abandoned the game and I openly jerked off I watched Minako go to town on him with her mouth and both hands.  She pushed his shirt up and worked her hands over his 6 pack abs, then up and down his dick.  She tried to deep throat him for a while, gagging up spit all over herself.  Every so often she would look over at me with a huge smile, and big thankful eyes.</p>
<p>He unzipped her dress, down her back.  She came up for air, her spit all over the front of the new black dress.  As she stood, I ran over to help her get the dress off in her heels.  I kissed her anywhere my head came near her as I helped, and as I kissed her mouth, I could taste that musty taste I got from her pussy the night she first spent with him on her own.  He took off her bra, and I retreated from near the sofa, to my position on the floor.  She looked so hot with her princess lea buns and her white graders and stockings, topless before Giovanni who stood there removing his t-shirt, dick erect and swinging back and forth.  I asked to take a picture of them.  &#8220;No pictures&#8221; he commanded, and I could only answer, &#8220;yes sir&#8221;.</p>
<p>He had her suck his dick some more, on her knees, then he stood her up and took her garder, and panties off.  He whispered something in her ear and they laughed some more, then kissed, deeply; both of them catching glances at me as I continued to jerk off from the floor.  She insisted he go slow but she was wet and still a little stretched out from their first encounter so he just slid right in.  She moaned and screamed loud enough for all our neighbors to hear; mostly in Japanese but she yelled his name quite a few times.  Their sessions lasted over an hour the first three or four times that night.  I folded their clothes, and served drinks and snacks between each.</p>
<p>By the third time, he took her virgin (to me at least) asshole.  She resisted but he INsisted and I plead with her to relax.  I held her hand, stroked her hair and kissed her neck and cheek as he worked his way in.  I told her over and over that I loved her until he was fucking her so hard I let them have some room.</p>
<p>He came hard with a final thrust up her ass, staying only a few seconds before he pulled out and directed her mouth to clean his still ejaculating dick.  Once he was done shooting the rest of his load into her mouth, he called me over and told her to kiss me.  We french kissed, then he redirected her head between cleaning his shaft and balls, and kissing me.</p>
<p>He got a few calls that night &#8211; I guess he was fairly successful on Black Planet as a dating site.  After the fourth session though, it was fairly late so they moved up to our bedroom.  With each session it seemed Giovanni was using me more and more.  It seemed cuckolding me got him excited, whether it was making fun of me to her, enjoying the fruits of MY labor, or having me kiss Minako after he uses her mouth, eat her after he uses her pussy, or suck her toes to hold her legs open for him to fuck her.  I only wish I could have captured it on video.  The first time, he had me hold her head in my lap as he fucked her.  He fucked her so hard he slowly knocked us across the bed until I fell on the floor.  The last time, they broke the bed and both passed out.</p>
<p>I woke up on the floor to the sounds of them fucking on the bed.  SHE had me make them coffee while they continued.  I brought their clothes up after finding an ATM receipt with a zero balance in the pocket.  I stuffed $100 in and brought him my house coat and slippers, then Minako&#8217;s.  They fooled around in the shower some, and came out to finish their freshened coffees.  As Giovanni got dressed, he handed me his cell phone and asked me to take a picture of him and Minako together.  Sure I could eventually get a copy, I focused on just making sure the picture was as good as it could be.  He had her take her robe off and pose naked with himself fully clothed.  We took about 5 pictures with them in different poses then switched around for him to have one of he and I and one of she and I.  While my photo with him was quite normal, he had me get down on one knee so Minako could pose with one leg up, using me as a stool.</p>
<p>He kissed her before he left, as if he was going off to work.  Then there was that awkward moment, especially for Minako who seemed to need continuous assurance that this was something I wanted as much as her.  Her emails expressed her &#8220;duty&#8221; to service any of his sexual needs, and continued to revel in whatever she could setup on the side.  So I reached out to Giovanni directly and offered to buy any pictures or movies he could sell me; the ones I took and any he has taken or can take and begged that he share with me some of the nastier things Minako has said about me or about her desires for him.  He made a small fortune and I amassed quite a collection of cell-phone pornography.  &#8220;Home movies&#8221;, sort of.</p>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Well I don&#8217;t get to start off by telling about my girl friends perfect body. Honestly she is a little chunky, and her tits are on the small side, but they are more than a mouth full! She does however have the most perfect pussy i have ever seen! She has awesome long brown hair and brown eyes. We had been together about a year when this all happened, and it is also a true story. We had both me married before me twice and her once, both ended very bad and neither of us were to concerned about a commitment although we did have a monogamous relationship. Our sex life was not the best either, we both had suffered job loss and depression. She ended up on meds and I just suffered through.  >>>>>>  >>>>>> I mentioned the meds because of a nice side effect, on her daily dose there was no change in her behavior whatsoever, but the doctor had left the prescription open with a take additional as needed. Well to make a long story short I loved it when she had a bad day and needed an extra dose, although she denied it it made her horny as hell! >>>>>>  >>>>>> Like everyone else we both had friends from before we met, But there was one friend of hers that always caused her to get excited when he emailed. He was a life flight paramedic and she worked in a hospital. There relationship had been a quick trip to the hospital cafeteria while he was dropping off a patient, but never even a real date. I knew she had a crush and after reading some of there emails I knew he felt the same. (BTW she opened the emails and told me to read them). Well &#8220;Rob&#8221; was bored with his flight paramedic job and pursued getting his pilots license, he was able to accomplish this and as a treat for &#8220;Rachel&#8221; he wanted to fly down and carry her to dinner.  >>>>>>  >>>>> Well one day it finally happened, Rachel came busting in the kitchen and said&#8221;he is flying down Saturday to take me to dinner&#8221;! I guess the expression on my face quickly reminded her that we were in a relationship because after some stumbling around she covered herself by including me too. I guess I was simply shocked, it wasn&#8217;t that I didn&#8217;t trust her, but&#8230;&#8230; >>>>>  >>>>> Well Saturday finally arrived, and boy was she excited. So excited in fact she couldn&#8217;t remember if she had taken her meds, so to make sure she took them. As the afternoon arrived she dressed in a very simple skirt and top. Nothing fancy, just normal everyday &#8220;Dress-Up&#8221; clothes. She decided a drink might help calm her nerves so I fixed her a margarita which she headed out the door with and jumped in the car. After a couple of miles she looked and told me she was really nervous. It had been about 3 years since they had seen each other, so I told her to go ahead and take another dose of her meds (not realizing this was now a triple dose). She did and by the time we arrived at the small rural airport 45 minutes later she was no longer nervous to say the least.  >>>>  >>>> We had been there about 15 minutes when you could see a small helicopter approaching, I thought she was going to stop breathing. It finally landed and she got a call about 5 minutes later, it was him and he would meet her at the front office.  >>>>  >>>> I pulled the car right up to the front door as Rob walked out, Rachel was very excited and you could see his plans just got crushed! Now Rob, like Rachel and i was just a normal looking guy, the boy next door type. After a couple of minutes of awkward introductions we left the airport. Since we didn&#8217;t have any plans we tried to decide where to eat, the tension was high so I suggested a Mexican Restaurant we frequented in the area. We all agreed since Rob had to fly out before dark or stay overnight.  >>>>  >>>> Once inside we were seated in a corner booth with one circling seat, Rachel in the middle, Rob on one side, me on the other. Rachel decided she needed another margarita, I don&#8217;t drink and Rob started the cannot fly after having a drink spill. I told him to go ahead, we had a big comfy couch and he agreed to call and make arrangements to stay over. So he also ordered a margarita. I could tell when they arrived at the table the bartender must have remember us and the nice tip I left last time we were there, these were loaded with tequila.  >>>  >>> After a few minutes of sipping on the drinks and relaxing Rachel and Rob ignored me and started flirting like a couple of high school kids. Normally I think this would piss me off, but to see my girl all worked up and a guy with the &#8220;I want to fuck you&#8221; look was making me hard as a rock. The longer this went on the more worked up all 3 of us seemed to be getting! Rob soon after excused himself to the restroom, after he walked away I reached over on Rachel&#8217;s thigh and felt her juices running all d own her leg. I tilted my head over and whispered &#8220;you want to fuck him?&#8221; inn her ear. Not that I needed to ask or that her expression needed any clarification, but once again my cock was rock hard.  >>>  >>> Rob soon returned and Rachel excused her self to the restroom also, this left just I us guys there. Once she was clear of hearing us my mouth opened and &#8220;you want to fuck her, don&#8217;t you&#8221; was coming out. I couldn&#8217;t believe I just said it, and really couldn&#8217;t believe his answer. &#8220;I am going to fuck her&#8221;. Wow, that would normally mean kick his ass, but tonight it meant&#8230;&#8230;. >>>  >>> Rachel soon returned and I picked up the tab, we headed out the door. Obviously I was driving, but unlike the trip from the airport Rachel joined Rob in the backseat. We had hardly gotten out of the parking lot when I realized if I was going to watch there was no way there were going to make it over 30 minutes until we were home. So I whipped in Motel right on the side of the interstate. Once in the parking lot I was getting out of the car I realized they did not know or care we had stopped. Rachel&#8217;s panties were in the floor and Rob was finger fucking her like a mad man. I stuck my head in the back seat and said come on, let&#8217;s get a room.  >>>  >>> The clerk inside noticed what was going on and quickly had my money and a room key in my hand, we raced to the room. Once in side they embraced, in a long passionate kiss. The only thing on my mind was eating her pussy. So while they kissed I unbuttoned her skirt and pulled it to the floor. Her juices were all the way past her knees and her pussy lips were swollen in excitement and the furious finger fucking she had just took. In only a couple of seconds she had Robs cock in her hands and he was pulling his pants off. Her stood my beautiful girl friend with another mans cock in her hands right in front of me. Whew, I have never been this horny.  >>>  >>> Rachel positioned herself in the middle of the bed on her back with her legs spread wide, there was the most beautiful pussy in the world, all ready for fucking and her came Robs cock to fill the need. I watched as he positioned himself over her and eased his cock in, I could tell by the look in there eyes they did not even realize I was there. >>>  >>> Rob slowly started fucking my girl, it was beautiful, she closed her eyes and you could tell she was loving it, then it happened. Robs ass clinched, and he pumped her full of his cumm, it must have been a while for him cause his load was huge. Rachel&#8217;s eyes opened and she immediately realized what had just happened. Rob collapsed next to her on the bed, ego shot as well as his load. Rachel began to kiss and console him, saying it was ok and how great he was. Knowing she hadn&#8217;t had enough I laid down beside her and told her to work on getting his cock up,I would clean up her mess.  >>  >> I watched as she got up on all 4 and masterfully took his cock in her mouth and caressed his balls. I was so enjoying watching her suck his cock I almost forgot my job. When I backed up and saw her beautiful ass dripping with Robs spunk I couldnt help but start licking. I frequently eat her pussy after fucking her, especially when she doesnt cumm. But this was different, the pugent smell of her sweaty ass, then her juices mixed with a huge load of cumm, it was intoxicating. I fevershly licked her ass and clit while pulling every drop of Robs love juice out and on to my tongue.  >>  >> It was only a couple of minutes til i heard her telling him how she wanted him to fuck her again. Rachel turned around staying on all 4&#8217;s offering her pussy to Rob doggy style. Not to be left out I quickly crawled under Rachel positioning my self dirctly under her pussy. Wow, I couldnt believe it there was a hard cock caressing the swollen pussy lips of my girl only inches from my face! I was so in awe I couldnt think straight, but i knew i was going to watch every stroke.  >>  > Rachel moaned as Rob eased his cock in, as I saw his cock head disappear past the lips of her pussy, I had the most amazing hard on. His firm but gentle stokes were pushing the juices from there first fucking out and they were dripping on my face and into my open and eager mouth. Robs balls were coated with juices, some clear, some milky white. I have never been with a guy or even seen another mans cock up close, but I so wanted to lick his balls.  >  > The sweet gentle fucking continued for about 5 minutes, with just a slow steady rhythm, each stroke producing a new drop of juices for my open awaiting mouth. Rachel shivered several times, letting me know she had 4 or 5 small orgasms, something I can never make her do ! And then it happened!!! Rachel begin to moan loudly and jerk around, I knew she was having an orgasm and it was going to be a good one! As she trashed and jerked in pure ecstasy I noticed Robs balls and ass tighten, her orgasm was triggering his too! Rob began to pound away at her pussy and each thrust was making Rachel cum and scream! Right as Rob was about to cumm his cock popped out and right into my mouth. I guess it was reflex, but I sucked every drop of his cumm and didn&#8217;t lose a drop!!! When they finished, both just stayed there motionless. Rob&#8217;s now limp spent cock hanging on my forehead. Rachel&#8217;s well fucked pussy still open, so inviting, yet spent itself.  >  > Both exhausted, Rachel and Rob collapsed on the bed and began kissing and cuddling! I laid there for a moment, my crotch soaked from my own orgasm. My face cackled with juices from the 2 lovers.  As I got up and headed to the restroom to clean up I couldn&#8217;t help but stop and admire their naked bodies on the bed, cuddled together and totally in love. I got to the restroom splashed my face with water and proceeded to wipe up. Rachel came in to potty, she seemed embarrassed that she was nude in front of my and would not pee until I left. I knew things had changed, I knew she was no longer mine, but now his!!!!!! Knowing it was time for me to go and for them to stay I told them to enjoy each other I would be back in the morning before check out time and left. </p>
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		<description><![CDATA[Our story starts almost 5 years ago following my cancer and the consequential inability to get an erection and loss of libido. Even though my wife and I are in our mid 50’s she is still a sexy lady who dresses to please and we have enjoyed the swapping scene on and off since our [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Our story starts almost 5 years ago following my cancer and the consequential inability to get an erection and loss of libido. Even though my wife and I are in our mid 50’s she is still a sexy lady who dresses to please and we have enjoyed the swapping scene on and off since our early 20’s, so she still need to be satisfied. During this time we had both been happy and enjoyed watching each other having sex with others plus we are both fully bisexual.</p>
<p>So we agreed that as she needed more satisfaction that I was capable of giving her anymore that we would join some of the swinger sites and see what is around.</p>
<p>As you can imagine we were inundated but also excited by the responses especially from males of all ages.</p>
<p>So we took the plunge and arranged to meet someone we knew from years back who was now divorced. We picked Alan up from near his house and went to a country pub to reacquaint ourselves. Liz was extremely sexily dressed with a simple black dress to the knee with a low front showing her lush 38f cleavage, fishnet stockings, suspender belt and knee high black stiletto boots, she looked so damned horny.</p>
<p>Alan was sat next to her in the pub and we were all talking openly and sexily of what we wanted from the relationship.</p>
<p>After about an hour I went to the loo and when I was on my way back I could see that both of them were touching each other up under the table, which was such a turn on also for me and my cock sprang up surprisingly.</p>
<p>Liz had told Alan that we wanted him to be her lover and that I would watch them perform and take pictures and video if he was agreeable which he readily was.</p>
<p>After many glasses of wine on their part we left in our large 4&#215;4 for the 40 minute journey home with Liz and Alan getting into the back.</p>
<p>I turned the rear view mirror so I could see them kissing and touching each other.</p>
<p>Liz was very horny by this time and within a few minutes I could hear the sound of her unzipping his jeans , followed by oh my God!</p>
<p>Alan’s cock was standing to attention and was 10 inches long and Liz exclaimed bloody hell now that’s what I call a real man’s cock, it was 3 inches longer than mind and very thick also, a real beast.</p>
<p>I watched intently as she took it eagerly into her red lips and they both began moaning and groaning with pleasure, he was repeatedly saying suck my big cock bitch, to which she responded by taking him deeper on each suck.</p>
<p>I was so damned turned on watching him fill my wife’s eager mouth.</p>
<p>After only a short while longer he said he was going to cum and proceeded to fill her throat with what she said later was the biggest load that she has ever had.</p>
<p>She looked up into the mirror and pushed her tongue out to me with loads of cum on it , then swallowed his full load and then said, now that’s what a real man’s load feels and looks like!.</p>
<p>She told me to find somewhere quiet to pull over fucking quickly, which I did as she needed to fuck his superb cock.</p>
<p>I duly stopped in a very quiet layby that knew of and within seconds her dress was off as was her bra and she went down again on Alan’s cock and he quickly got hard again.</p>
<p>She then said that Alan was going to show me how to satisfy his wife and he by this time was pushing 3 or 4 fingers into her soaking wet pussy.</p>
<p>By this time it was obvious that she was gagging for it and his fingers were glistening and he pushed them hard in and out of her wet pussy.</p>
<p>She then exclaimed that she needed his magnificent beast in her cunt now and that I was to watch how to fuck properly, my cock was out by now and I was already wanking hard.</p>
<p>She came loudly and in one movement straddled him and impaled herself down onto his cock and they were fucking like wild animals, all thoughts of protected sex had gone out of the window as they went at it like a pair of on heat dogs.</p>
<p>They fucked very loudly for about 10 minutes, she was talking all the times telling him that he had the best cock that she had ever fucked and that she wanted his seed deep in her.</p>
<p>Within a few minutes she and he both came very loudly indeed, I had never heard her so loud when she came and Alan pumped yet another massive load of his seed deep in her, I had cum a load about a minute before they finished.</p>
<p>They tidied themselves up a little and we went back to our house, where I watched him fuck her in several positions and in every hole for the next 3 hours, it was nothing short of amazing.</p>
<p>He came another three times and I lost count of the times that she orgasmed.</p>
<p>I was made or rather allowed to lick her pussy after he had filled it with his seed and I also managed to get hard again and came in her ass straight after he had deposited his seed in there.</p>
<p>She humiliated me slightly by saying that she couldn’t feel my cock after Alan’s beast, but I didn’t care at all as I was so turned on also.</p>
<p>This started a 2 year long relationship where they fucked at least 2 days a week and had many weekend’s away together enjoying each other, Liz said he had the best cock that she had ever had ever and since.</p>
<p>Sadly we moved away with my job so only see him seldom, but since then I have encouraged Liz to have more relationships and one night stands and to date she has had 43 guys and 11 women.</p>
<p>The best experience for me was when we visited the Chameleons venue in the midlands and we were staying next door overnight in the Premier Inn, where we got the attention of 3 horny black guys who came back with us and fucked her so hard and deep that she could not stand up after an hour, they came 2 or 3 times each over her tits and in her mouth, it was awesome and I watched every second with relish.</p>
<p>One of the guys Ray, she sees several times a month and they now fuck bareback and I have enjoyed licking his immense loads of seed from my wife’s cunt and ass on many occasions, not that I am complaining of course.</p>
<p>More to follow including two waiters in Mauritius who tied her up , fucked her everywhere and covered her in cum several times during our holiday and even wanked their cum over my face on several occasions.</p>
<p>Bye for now more to follow</p>
<p>Regards</p>
<p>Mark</p>
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Emily Goes Black

Emily&#8217;s hands were shaking as she fumbled for her keys to the front door in the porch light. &#8220;I can&#8217;t believe I&#8217;m doing this.&#8221; she thought. She opened the door and glanced back the well dressed, dark skinned man standing a few steps behind her.  She smiled and motioned for him to come [...]]]></description>
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Emily Goes Black<br />
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Emily&#8217;s hands were shaking as she fumbled for her keys to the front door in the porch light. &#8220;I can&#8217;t believe I&#8217;m doing this.&#8221; she thought. She opened the door and glanced back the well dressed, dark skinned man standing a few steps behind her.  She smiled and motioned for him to come inside. As Marvell stepped across the threshold, she quickly closed the door. Emily motioned for him to sit on the couch.<br />
 &#8221;Would you like a glass of wine?&#8221; She asked as she walked to the kitchen. She noticed her knees were still somewhat wobbly from what had just happened in the car outside. Marvell answered with a yes, so Emily retrieved two glasses and a bottle of red wine she had been saving. As she poured the glasses, she thought about how she got here&#8230;<br />
 It was two weeks ago when Emily first received a message from Marvell on Facebook. She had just finished chatting with her husband on Skype. He had been gone for three months. He had just delivered the news that his deployment had been extended for at least another six to eight months. Emily began crying as soon as they finished chatting.<br />
 Her marriage had been a rocky one. The constant separation for training exercises and deployments had really begun to take their toll. After the first deployment, Emily found her husband’s collection of porn. It was shocking to her. There were lots of pictures of him having sex with his ex-girlfriend, and two videos of him having sex with another girl Emily didn&#8217;t recognize. She also found hundreds of pictures and videos of pregnant women, women having sex with black men; men watching their wives have sex with black men, and hundreds of stories of women cuckolding their husbands. Most shocking to Emily, however, was when she found a folder with her name on it. Inside it she found naked pictures of herself. Some she had made for him at his request, some seemed to be image captures of Skype conversations they had while they were apart. She had given her husband a good show, coming out of the shower naked and prancing around for him, even fingering her shaved vagina for him in various positions. She had no idea those images were being captured.</p>
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 She was even more shocked when she opened up folder he had titled &#8220;tributes to Emily&#8221;. There were almost a hundred pictures of men masturbating to her naked pictures! Many of them were pictures of her pictures with cum on them. Some had holes cut out of her pictures where her mouth or pussy was and someone had put their cock in the resulting hole. She even found some text files that described what the men who had seen her pictures thought about them. Most of them said things like &#8220;hot wife!&#8221; And &#8220;when can I come over and impregnate your white whore wife?&#8221; Or &#8220;I want you wife to swallow my cum&#8221;. Emily&#8217;s anger burned even hotter when she found what appeared to be a few saved conversations between Josh and a black man with a ridiculous screen name of xxlblk4whitewife. In it, Josh had asked what xxl had thought of Emily&#8217;s naked body and what he would like to do to his petite white wife. There were pages of graphic descriptions of what the strange black man wanted to do to her. Emily felt so violated, her naked body had been seen by hundreds of men who had then masturbated and cum on her pictures and, to make matters worse, her husband seemed to have thoroughly enjoyed it. He even enjoyed the thought of Emily having extramarital sex with strange black men and had gone so far as to suggest a meeting between her and xxlblk4whitewife to see if Emily would &#8220;go for it.&#8221;<br />
 When Emily confronted Josh, there was days of screaming, crying and yelling. He tried to apologize. She screamed at him. &#8220;I can&#8217;t believe you would show people you wife&#8217;s most intimate moments like that! Do you really like the idea that other men want to have sex with me?! And what&#8217;s with all the pictures of pregnant women?! And the stories? Where men watch their wives have sex with other men? And what about your new friend? Did you actually want him to meet me? So you could watch him have sex with me? You told him he didn&#8217;t even have to wear a condom! Do you really want some strange black man to get your wife pregnant?!&#8221; She didn&#8217;t really listen to the explanations or excuses; she was too angry and hurt to even want to begin to understand.<br />
 Eventually Emily had agreed to go to marriage counseling. It had taken over a year to patch things up. Josh turned into a very subservient husband, and eventually Emily had let him back into her bed and in between her legs. She even stopped taking her birth control, which greatly increased her sexual appetite.<br />
 Then her husband had to deploy. As the deployment approached, she caught him late at night masturbating to porn again. He had been watching interracial cuckold porn again, mostly the creampie scenes. He apologized and tried to explain it was just a way for him to cope with stress at work, but Emily walked away hurt. She couldn&#8217;t shake the images of her husband fantasizing about her having unprotected sex with a strange black man.<br />
  Once he left, Emily immediately felt lonely. She stayed off the birth control, which meant her sexual cravings were still alive and well. After a couple of months, Josh had managed to get his own hotel room during a port call. They had set up a Skype date. About a day before, Emily received a package in the mail from Josh. In it were some black and pink lingerie and a large black dildo. Emily initially was taken aback by its size. Inside the package was a note from him, saying he&#8217;d love to see her have fun with these things during their Skype date. She immediately was flushed with anxiety. She was afraid that he would violate the trust they had spent the last two years rebuilding, but as she stared at the big black dildo, she found her insides began to warm. It had been months since she had sex, and she liked the idea of being able to give him a show to enjoy.<br />
 During their Skype date Emily finally, albeit reluctantly, gave into her husband’s requests. She dressed up in the sexy sheer black and pink lingerie he sent her. She did a nice strip tease and some explicit poses, removing the sheer thong panties and spreading her legs in front of the camera. He asked her if she wanted to watch him masturbate while he watched her, and she have him permission. She found that she really enjoyed watching her husband masturbate to her naked body for once. She knew he always really enjoyed having sex with her, but she never felt like she was enough. As she found herself getting more turned on, she fished out the large black dildo Josh had sent her in the mail.<br />
  &#8221;Do you want me to use this?&#8221; Emily asked him through the webcam. He nodded quickly and continued to masturbate. She put her face next to the camera and studied the large black dildo.  <br />
&#8220;Are you sure you want your wife to use this big black thing on her? You know what they say, once you go black&#8230;&#8221; Emily noticed how excited her husband was getting with the dildo so close to her mouth. <br />
&#8220;Do you want me to suck on this?&#8221; He nodded furiously and masturbated harder. Emily opened her lips and began to slide the black dildo into her mouth while watched Josh. His eyes widened. <br />
&#8220;Oh yeah babe, you look amazing with that big black cock in your mouth.&#8221; he said. Emily sucked the dildo for a few minutes, sliding it in and out of her mouth, her pink lips in stark contrast to the dark shaft. She didn&#8217;t like the taste, and eventually withdrew the glistening dildo from her mouth.  <br />
&#8220;Real penis tastes better.&#8221; Emily said into the webcam. Emily shifted on the bed and spread her legs in front of the webcam, fully exposing her shaved, glistening pink pussy lips.   She slowly slid the dildo up and down her pussy lips, and finally slowly began inserting the large black cock inside her and masturbated with the large black dildo. In spite of herself she found herself really getting into it. <br />
&#8220;Do like that baby?&#8221; he asked. Emily looked at him and nodded.  <br />
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<p>&#8220;Yeah&#8230;it feels pretty good&#8230;it&#8217;s kind of big&#8230;do you like seeing me use it?&#8221; <br />
&#8220;Oh yeah, I really do. You look so hot with that big black dildo inside your pussy.&#8221; he replied. &#8220;How does it feel&#8230;you know&#8230;?” <br />
&#8220;Compared to you?&#8221; Emily asked, finishing his sentence. He nodded. &#8220;Well, it feels good, it&#8217;s definitely bigger&#8230;&#8221; Emily noticed her husband&#8217;s eyes widen as she said that &#8220;but it&#8217;s not the same as you&#8230;real penis feels better, the whole experience of having real sex is better, but I could get used to this. Are you sure you like seeing me use this big black thing?&#8221; <br />
&#8220;Oh yes, most definitely.&#8221; he answered quickly. </p>
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&#8220;I&#8217;m glad you like it.&#8221; she said as she continued to slide the large black dildo in and out of her bald pink pussy. She hadn&#8217;t had something that large inside her vagina in a very long time, since her freshman summer in college in fact.  Emily thought back to that night and the things she did, and it helped her get more turned on and into her performance. She always remembered that night as one of her favorite sex sessions, and it happened to have been with a white guy.  <br />
As Emily got more into her masturbatory performance, she gave into Josh&#8217;s requests for specific positions. She found herself on her hands and knees with her bare ass and pussy backed up close to the webcam while she pumped the large black dildo in and out of her freshly shaved pink pussy, essentially giving her husband a close up view of what she would look like if she was getting fucked doggy style by a black cock. She looked back at her laptop screen and noticed that he was masturbating hard while watching her, and after a few minutes she saw him shoot his load. She kept going for a few minutes more, finally letting out a deep moan as she felt an orgasmic wave flow through her. <br />
&#8220;Did you like that babe?&#8221; Josh asked through the web cam. Emily looked back at him, her rear end still up in the air while she slowly pushed the dildo in and out of her quivering vagina. <br />
&#8220;Yeah&#8221; she said, meekly.  <br />
&#8220;Tell me you liked that big black cock in you.&#8221; he replied.  Emily turned enough to look at over her shoulder into the camera. </p>
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<p>&#8220;I really liked having a big black cock in me.&#8221; She instantly cast her eyes down, a guilty look from her admission instantly apparent on her face. Emily withdrew the black dildo from her vagina, feeling dirty and ashamed of the show she had just given her husband.  <br />
Afterwards they had talked for a while and she made him promise that their webcam session would stay between them. She asked if he liked the show. He said it was hot seeing his tiny white wife use that large black dildo on herself and he couldn&#8217;t wait to see more. She promised him more if he was good. <br />
A few days later, a nervous Emily decided to check one of the websites she knew her husband liked to visit. It was an amateur porn site where people posted naked pictures of their wives and girlfriends. She was worried her husband had recorded their webcam session, and might be tempted to share it. After clicking around for a few minutes, she came across a recently added set of pictures that made her blood run cold. It was a set of pictures of a petite white woman wearing lingerie in a dimly lit bedroom. Although the woman’s face had been blurred, she had some very distinguishable dark curly hair. There were a lot of pictures of the woman posing in her lingerie, then pictures as she took the lingerie off until her creamy breasts and shaved white pussy were visible. Then some with the woman on the bed with her legs spread wide and her fingers crammed inside her shaved pussy. A few pics of the anonymous woman with a large black dildo in her hand. And then the dildo was in her mouth. Then a few pics of her laying back, her legs spread wide pushing the black dildo into her pussy with one hand and squeezing her bare breasts with the other. Then the woman was on her hands and knees doggy style with her ass and pussy facing the camera with a large black dildo protruding from her freshly shaved pussy. In a few pictures you could see the woman’s hand wrapped around the shaft of the dildo, her wedding ring clearly visible.<br />
 Emily recognized the lingerie, bedspread, wedding ring, and dildo as her own. She felt anger boiling up inside her. Emily&#8217;s face wasn&#8217;t recognizable in the pictures, but there she was; her naked body and married pussy on display with a black dildo in it for everyone to see. The post was titled &#8220;My white wife finally taking something big and black&#8221;. The post description went on to say how the husband who posted it had always wanted to see his wife&#8217;s pussy with something big and black in it. It also said if anyone wanted to see more to leave their email address in the comments section, he had lots more to share. She looked at the hit counter. Her pics had been viewed ten thousand times already! She read the comments people left about her pics. So many comments, mostly men saying they wanted a turn fucking her, and a lot of email addresses requesting more pics, unedited pics, her phone number, her address, her name.<br />
 She closed the lid to her laptop. Emily knew he would give into some of those requests, if not all of them. All sorts of unknown men were probably looking at her nude pics, masturbating. Again. She decided that there would no confrontation this time. <br />
Emily began looking up old friends that day. </p>
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When Emily received the first message from Marvell, her heart fluttered. Marvell was a friend from high school. Athletic, good looking and a star soccer player. Emily wasn&#8217;t ever really into black guys, except for Marvell. Black guys always seemed to have thing for her, she noticed, but except for Marvell she never really gave it much thought. She had heard all the rumors about them being huge in the penis department, and that had always scared her because she was such a petite girl. Nevertheless, she developed a crush on Marvell when she was a sophomore and wanted badly for him to take her any of the high school dances they had that year. He never did, opting instead to take one of her friends. She remembered how she managed to steal a dance with him and how much fun she had while they embraced on the dance floor.  When high school ended they parted ways, only occasionally keeping in touch. Emily replied to that first message in earnest. They chatted every day for the next week, catching up. She gave him her phone number and they began texting and talking every day. At the end of the first week she suggested they meet up.  <br />
Their first date that Saturday was amazing for Emily. Marvell had been handsomely dressed and had been a charmer all evening. Once their date ended and Emily had gone home alone, she found herself texting Marvell at midnight. She soon called him and told him she had a crush on him in high school and had such a great time and wanted to see him again. Marvell said he would think about it and call her later in the week once his plans had firmed up. Emily agreed that was probably best.  <br />
After Emily hung up the phone, a devious plan formed in her head. She returned to the website where her husband had posted the pictures of her bent over with her black dildo in her white pussy. She saved a couple of them to her phone. Emily then went into her bedroom and stripped down to her underwear. She looked at herself in the mirror. Her athletic 5 foot 2 inch frame was well muscled from long hours at the gym, and she usually weighed in around 109 pounds. Her dark curly hair lay just below her shoulders. She unhooked her bra and let her 34B breast pop into view. They were very perky and slightly upturned. She turned around and gazed at her well-muscled posterior and her creamy white thighs. She stripped off her panties and fished the small, sheer, black and pink thong Josh had sent her out of her underwear drawer. The thinnest string of material circled her tiny waist and ran into her cheeks, while a very small and very sheer triangle struggled to cover her labia. She covered her breasts with her spare hand, kicked out her right leg to make sure her crotch was very visible, and snapped a few pics of her almost totally nude figure in the mirror. She turned around to get good pics of all of her assets. She composed Marvell a text message stating she was free next Friday evening if he would like to meet for a second date. She then attached the pictures she had just taken plus a pic from the set her husband had posted, the one where her wedding ring was clearly visible, and sent him the text. A few heart pounding moments later he replied that he would pick her up at eight. <br />
When the following Friday rolled around, Emily was so excited she couldn&#8217;t concentrate at work at all. When she arrived home she received a call from her husband. They talked for a few minutes. Emily told Josh she would be going out with some friends from the gym that night. He said he would call later to check on her. &#8220;Oh honey, don&#8217;t bother&#8221; she told him, &#8220;We won&#8217;t be out late anyways. Yes I&#8217;m sure, I&#8217;ll be fine&#8221; she said. Once Emily hung up, she muttered under her breath, &#8220;You have no idea how fine I&#8217;m going to be tonight&#8221;.     <br />
Emily hopped in the shower and began shaving her legs. Once she reached her bikini area, she decided to shave her entire white, married pussy except for a thin strip of her dark curly pubic hair about an inch above her clitoris. As she shaved, she even decided to shave her perineum and even her anus. Her entire pussy and ass were smooth as silk. Emily rarely shaved her asshole for her husband. Every time she did he tried to have anal sex with her, something she had not allowed him to do. &#8220;But tonight is going to be special.&#8221; She said to herself. <br />
Emily got out of the shower and picked out her outfit. She slid her smallest black sheer thong onto her hips. It was small, tight, and very see-through. Josh had bought it for her to wear on their anniversary, but she rarely put it on. As she walked around the room she noticed it really rubbed on her freshly shaved pussy and clitoris. Her pussy, already moist from the attention she had given it while shaving, was now positively drooling with juice from the extra friction caused by her panties. Every step sent a small shiver up her spine from her pubic bone. This was going to be an interesting evening in deed. Emily slid on a short, tight denim skirt and selected a tight green sweater that had a plunging neckline. She put on a bra that lifted up her perky breasts and pushed them together so it appeared her breasts were straining to get out of her shirt. She left her dark curly hair down and put on a pair of black heels that made her just a little taller. Emily walked over to her jewelry box and put on the string of pearls Josh had given her for their third anniversary, as well as the matching earrings. She also slid on her engagement and wedding ring without really thinking. She almost pulled them off but decided to leave them on. <br />
Marvell picked her up on time. She could tell by his facial expression when she answered the door that he was impressed with her outfit selection. As she climbed into his SUV she looked back at Marvell who was straining to get a look under her skirt. She slowly shifted and sat down, allowing Marvel to get a peek up the back of her skirt at her barely covered snatch. Emily smiled to herself as he closed the passenger side door. &#8220;I&#8217;m going to have fun tonight&#8221; she thought to herself. <br />
The date with Marvell was indeed a great time for Emily. Marvell had picked a good restaurant and had reserved a nice booth in the back. Conversation started with the usual. Emily discussed her career as an engineer and Marvell told her stories of playing soccer in college, being on a pro team for a while followed by going into business. Emily made sure to hang on every word, leaning forward at the table and pressing her breasts together while looking Marvell in the eyes intently. Emily allowed her feet to graze Marvell&#8217;s leg, and she made sure to touch his arms a lot during dinner. As the evening continued the conversation shifted to Emily&#8217;s confession of her high school crush on Marvell. He confided that he always liked her as well and didn’t ask her out because he didn&#8217;t think she would go for him.  &#8221;Marvell, if you would have only asked me to the spring dance in high school, I was completely prepared to rock your world that night.&#8221; Emily said. <br />
Conversation eventually turned to her marriage. Emily confessed it had been rocky, and that she wasn&#8217;t sure how things would be. <br />
At the end of the evening Marvell drove her home. As they pulled up to her driveway, Marvell put his hand on Emily&#8217;s thigh. Her pulse quickened.  <br />
&#8220;I had a great time tonight Emily&#8221; he said. </p>
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&#8220;Me too&#8221; she replied, locking eyes with him.  <br />
&#8220;I also really enjoyed those pictures you sent me last week&#8230;any chance of something more like that?&#8221; he asked her. Emily blushed and leaned in close. <br />
&#8220;I think there&#8217;s a chance of something like that&#8230;after all, you did take me on a wonderful date, and I do owe you from high school&#8230;&#8221; she said, shifting closer to him. Marvell leaned in and kissed her. Emily was surprised and resisted for one solitary second, but then gave in and allowed Marvell&#8217;s embrace to envelop her. Emily kissed back, and tasted his tongue in her mouth. Marvell’s hand began to caress Emily’s creamy white thighs.  Emily grabbed Marvels other hand and placed it on her breast. He began kneading her breast through her shirt. Thrills ran up Emily’s spine and then back down to her belly. She began to feel warmth spreading though her crotch. <br />
Marvell ran his hand from her thigh up to the hem of her skirt. Emily gasped and pulled back from his kiss and looked him in the eye. She opened her legs just slightly, breathing heavily. Marvell slid his hand up her parted legs and into her skirt. He rubbed her pussy though the outside of her now very moist panties. She grabbed his face and pulled it into her as he pushed her panties aside and began to feel her shaved pussy lips. Marvell pulled the front of Emily&#8217;s shirt down and pulled Emily&#8217;s left breast from her bra and began sucking on it while he pressed his fingers inside her parting pussy lips. Emily gasped heavily and spread her legs farther. Her pussy hadn&#8217;t been touched like this by someone who wasn&#8217;t her husband in a very long time. Too long, she decided.  She wanted more. <br />
&#8220;Marvell, let&#8217;s go inside&#8221; she managed to gasp. He agreed and Emily quickly rearranged her clothes. They got out of the car and quickly walked to the front door&#8230;  Emily&#8217;s mind snapped back to the present as she finished pouring the wine. She thought of the lies during her marriage and the anger. She walked out to the living room where Marvell was sitting on the couch. Emily studied Marvell&#8217;s handsome, dark form for a minute. She handed him a glass of wine and set hers down on the end table and stood in front of him. She shimmied her hips in front of him and allowed her panties to drop out from underneath her skirt. <br />
&#8220;Marvell, have you ever slept with a married woman before&#8230;? Never mind, don&#8217;t answer that&#8230;&#8221; she said as she straddled him on the couch, her skirt bunching up toward her waist, revealing her shaved white pussy.  Emily leaned forward and kissed him, tasting his tongue in her mouth. Marvell pulled off her shirt, allowing her creamy white, perky breasts to bounce into his face. She looked down at his dark head as he began to suck on her pink erect nipples. Emily began to rhythmically grind her hips into his still clothed groin. <br />
Emily reached for her glass of wine on the end table next to the couch. As she did, a picture frame next to her wine glass caught her attention. It was picture of her and Josh together, smiling, and taken just a few months after they started dating, when everything seemed to be perfect. She stared at the picture for a moment; it was if Josh was staring at her, smiling from the picture frame as she sat there topless, her panties in a small pile in the floor while Marvell&#8217;s dark face buried itself in her smooth, creamy breasts and she straddled his bulging lap. Marvell noticed her looking at the picture frame and reached over and placed it facing down. Emily reached for the picture and replaced it so it was facing them again, moving it closer to them on the table. &#8220;No Marvell, Josh has always wanted to watch me do this.&#8221; she said as she reached down and began unbuttoning his pants. <br />
&#8220;How do you know? I mean, he may have said that but he probably wouldn&#8217;t actually want to know about this. Don&#8217;t get me wrong, I want this as much as you do, I always have&#8230;so if you want him to watch&#8230;&#8221; <br />
&#8220;Here&#8217;s how I know.&#8221; she said, reaching for her phone. She used her phones web browser to bring up the pictures her husband had posted. &#8220;See that? He posted these pics of me. He didn&#8217;t even tell me about it. I only did that for him because he wanted me to&#8230;and now&#8230;I&#8217;ve been viewed over twenty thousand times, and he has probably emailed my pics to who knows!&#8221;  <br />
Marvell looked at the pictures, and then up into Emily&#8217;s eyes, which were red and beginning to swell with the tiniest hints of tears. He put down the phone and gently reached up and embraced her, kissing her. They kissed each other tenderly for a few minutes. Emily felt his hands work their way to her bare breasts and begin to rub them gently. She sighed and reached down and finished un-buttoning his pants. Emily reached into Marvell&#8217;s pants and began to feel his cock. She immediately could feel how big it was in her hand, she suspected it was much bigger than her husbands. Marvell lifted his hips while still keeping his lips locked to hers and pushed his pants down. <br />
Emily raised up from her straddle just enough to help him get his pants down and around his ankles. Marvell&#8217;s large, dark member sprang into Emily&#8217;s view. She slid down from his lap and rested herself on her knees on the floor in between his legs in front of the couch. His cock was now directly in front of her face, and Emily finally got a good look at Marvell&#8217;s cock. She reached out with her left hand and wrapped her fingers around it, her wedding and engagement rings twinkling in the soft glow of the living room lamp. <br />
In her mind, she immediately compared it to her husband’s cock. Where she could always wrap her fingers around Josh&#8217;s cock and have grip left over, now Emily&#8217;s fingers weren&#8217;t close to touching at all; Marvell was at least twice as thick. She also noticed that when she grabbed her husband’s cock by the base, only a little more than his cock head would protrude from her single hand. Now that Emily had Marvell&#8217;s cock firmly in her grasp, she noticed that her hand barely covered half of his dark cock. &#8221;Wow Marvell, I guess it is true what they say about black guys&#8230;you are much bigger than my husband&#8221; she said meekly. He grinned at her. <br />
&#8220;Don&#8217;t worry baby, it will fit&#8221; he said. </p>
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&#8220;Oh I think it will fit, it&#8217;s not the first large cock I&#8217;ve had&#8230;it&#8217;s just been a very long time. First black cock though, in case you are wondering.&#8221;    <br />
&#8220;I was curious, but I&#8217;m more interested to find out if what they say about married white women is true.&#8221; he replied. <br />
&#8220;And what is that?&#8221; she asked. <br />
&#8220;That they really know how to suck a cock.&#8221; Emily smiled. She did know how to suck a cock, it was her husband’s favorite thing, and she always swallowed. Of course, she learned how to suck cock well before she was married. Emily had sucked her fair share of cock in college, although she learned the most from a part time boyfriend of hers who used to face fuck her on a regular basis. She spent more time on her knees with a cock in her mouth that semester than any period of time since. She swallowed a lot of cum that semester, but also got her fair share of facials, too. She only gave her husband the occasional blowjob now that they were married, though. <br />
&#8220;Marvell, this married white girl is about to suck your big black cock like I am mad at my husband&#8230;because, you know, I am.&#8221; And with that Emily locked her eyes on Marvell&#8217;s eyes and ran her tongue up the underside of his penis from his balls to his swollen, purple cock head. She paused at the tip to flick it with her tongue before swallowing his cock in her mouth. She immediately noticed how full her mouth was. Emily began to slowly bob her head up and down on Marvell&#8217;s cock. After a few minutes of slurping, Emily looked up at him and removed his cock from her mouth momentarily. &#8221;Your penis tastes much better than that black dildo Josh got me.&#8221; Emily remarked before returning Marvell’s black cock to her mouth. Marvell grunted in satisfaction and grabbed a handful of Emily&#8217;s dark curly hair at the back of her head. He pushed down with his hands and up with his hips, forcing more cock into Emily’s mouth than she had ever experienced. She gagged a little before she relaxed her throat. She felt Marvell&#8217;s cock push into her tonsils. She reflexively gagged some, but forced her throat to relax until Marvell had pushed her face all the way down on his cock and her chin was resting on his dark balls. He held Emily&#8217;s face down on his cock for a few moments, and then let her up for air.  <br />
&#8220;Damn Emily, you are good&#8221; he said. <br />
&#8220;I sucked my fair share of cock in college. Had a boyfriend that used to face fuck me.&#8221; She replied while stroking his cock. <br />
&#8220;Really?&#8221; He said, standing up. &#8220;My turn then&#8230;drop those hands&#8221;. Emily dropped her hands as Marvell grabbed her head with both hands and pushed his black cock into her mouth and down her throat. She looked into his eyes as he began to fuck her mouth, his balls slapping her chin and her bare breasts bouncing in rhythm to her face fucking. Involuntary tears formed in the corner of her eyes and saliva began running down her chin, dripping onto her breasts. Emily allowed herself to completely relax and let Marvell fuck her face for a few more minutes. She tasted his sticky precum on her tongue and relished it. <br />
Marvell popped his cock from her mouth and rested his balls on her lips. Emily began gently sucking on his balls while her left hand stroked his cock, her wedding ring glittering in the lamp light as it followed the trace of his black penis. <br />
Marvell pulled Emily up to her feet and slid her skirt down to her ankles. Emily stepped out of her skirt and stood naked in front of Marvell, her bare white skin only accompanied by her wedding ring. Marvell finished undressing and grabbed Emily ass with both hands, his dark skin in stark contrast to her creamy white buttocks. He pulled her close, kissing her and spreading her ass cheeks as wide as they would go. Marvell slipped his fingers into Emily’s wet pussy from behind. She moaned and grabbed his cock as Marvell’s fingers probed her smooth white pussy. Marvell began to push one of his fingers into her anus while he pushed two fingers into her slick cunt. <br />
&#8220;Girl, this pussy feels good enough to eat.&#8221; he said. Marvell pushed Emily around and on to the couch; he pushed her head down into the cushions and pulled her ass up into the air in a modified doggy style position. He spread her legs and grabbed her ass cheeks with both hands, spreading them and exposing her slick pussy lips and smoothly shaved anus. Marvell began eating Emily out from behind, burying his dark face into her white hindquarters. He licked Emily&#8217;s soaking vagina, savoring her married pussy juices. <br />
&#8220;Marvell, that feels so good. Do you like the way my white pussy tastes?&#8221; Emily said as she reached back and spread her ass cheeks further, exposing herself fully to Marvell.  <br />
&#8220;Emily, your pussy is delicious. I love a shaved cunt almost as much as I love the fact you shaved your cute little asshole&#8230;&#8221; Marvell said as he launched a tongue assault on Emily’s smoothly shaved anus. Emily moaned loudly and pressed her ass into Marvell&#8217;s face as his tongue darted into her ass. He used one hand to finger Emily&#8217;s dripping cunt while tonguing Emily asshole. Marvell reached up and began kneading Emily’s breasts from behind with his other hand. Emily reached back and grabbed Marvell&#8217;s head and pulled it into her backside while pressing her ass harder into Marvell&#8217;s face. <br />
&#8220;Oh my god Marvell, you do that so much better than my husband&#8230;&#8221; Emily gasped as an orgasmic wave crashed over her body. She looked back at him and whimpered, <br />
&#8220;Fuck me Marvell, I want to feel your black cock inside me, please&#8230;let’s go to the bedroom.&#8221; </p>
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Emily stood up and shakingly took Marvell by the hand as she led him down the hallway into her bedroom. On the walls were pictures of Emily and Josh, some on their wedding day, some from vacations and holidays. Emily laid down on the marital bed she shared with her husband so many times and spread her legs in front of Marvell, opening up her slick pussy lips for his enjoyment while her husband&#8217;s smiling face stared down at her from the picture frames. Marvell climbed onto the bed after her and settled down in-between Emily’s thighs. Emily shifted her hips, reached down and wrapped her left hand around Marvell&#8217;s thick cock. Emily&#8217; wedding ring sparkled as she guided Marvell&#8217;s unprotected black cock to her hungry, open snatch. Marvell hesitated for a moment. <br />
&#8220;Do you want me to wear a condom?&#8221; he asked. Emily looked him in the eye and smiled slightly. <br />
&#8220;You don&#8217;t need to do that, baby. I want to feel you inside me…&#8221; Emily replied as she started rubbing Marvell’s purple-headed cock on her vaginal opening, sending bursts of electricity up her spine as his penis rubbed past her clitoris. Marvell grunted and began to take over. He slowly started to push his large, unprotected black cock into Emily&#8217;s tight, fertile white cunt.  Emily gasped as she began to feel Marvell&#8217;s large cock slowly push apart her pussy lips and fill her vaginal cavity. Emily spread her legs wider and grabbed Marvell&#8217;s hips as he pumped himself slowly into her insides. Just the difference in the thickness of Marvell&#8217;s cock made Emily feel more pleasure than she had felt in years. Emily began to slightly buck her hips underneath Marvell. <br />
&#8220;Oh my god Marvell, you feel so good!&#8221; Emily moaned as Marvell&#8217;s cock began to push its way further into Emily&#8217;s pussy and past where Josh&#8217;s cock normally stopped penetrating her.  <br />
&#8220;Fuck me harder Marvell, fuck me, fuck me, fuuuck meee&#8230;&#8221; she cried out as Marvell began to increase his pace, pumping his large cock in and out of Emily&#8217;s insides. Emily felt her vagina quiver as she almost immediately was brought to orgasm. She kissed Marvell hard, opening her mouth wide as she shoved her tongue into his mouth and whimpered as orgasmic waves continued to crash over her.  <br />
&#8220;Mmm you like that, baby?&#8221; Marvell asked Emily. She whimpered a weak yes as he continued to pump her pussy. &#8220;You like that big black cock in your tiny white married pussy?&#8221; he asked. Emily whimpered again, <br />
&#8220;Oh yeah, fuck me with that big black cock of yours, fuck me more, please baby&#8230;fuck me more&#8230;&#8221; Emily began to buck against Marvell&#8217;s hips as he quickened his pace. Emily&#8217;s moans gave way to screams as Marvell drilled her pussy and she rocketed her way to her second orgasm.  <br />
&#8220;I bet Josh can&#8217;t make you scream like that.&#8221; Marvell whispered into Emily&#8217;s ear as he withdrew his cock from Emily and rolled her over onto her stomach. <br />
&#8220;No, he can&#8217;t,&#8221; Emily gasped as she pushed her ass up into the air in front of Marvell&#8217;s cock. &#8220;Mmmm now get that big cock back inside me.&#8221; she said, wriggling her ass in front of Marvell&#8217;s cock. Marvell mounted Emily from behind, grabbed her hips, and began to push his dark cock into Emily&#8217;s now puffy vagina. Emily moaned and pushed back as she felt her insides being filled to their limit again. Emily&#8217;s hanging breasts began to bounce as Marvell began to rhythmically fuck her from behind. Emily enjoyed the feeling of Marvell&#8217;s balls slapping against her pussy as Marvell increased his pace. Emily felt her insides stretching as Marvell pushed farther into her from behind, causing her to push back and moan as she felt another orgasm building inside her. Emily grabbed her breasts with one hand and began squeezing them furiously. <br />
&#8220;Oh my god Marvell, I love feeling your balls slap against my white married pussy!&#8221; Emily gasped as she was rocked by another orgasm. Marvell felt Emily pussy squirt a little with her orgasm and picked up his pace. He spread her ass cheeks and began to rub her anus with his thumb. Emily&#8217;s moaning increased. &#8220;That feels so good, keep going&#8230;&#8221; she managed to sigh. Marvell pushed his thumb into Emily anus, eliciting a sharp gasp from her. Emily felt a strange sensation as Marvell fingered her asshole; it intensified the feeling of his cock inside her. Emily gasped again as she felt an immediate orgasm crash over her.  <br />
She pushed herself up and twisted around, locking her lips with Marvell while he continued to pump his cock into her from behind. He pulled his thumb from Emily anus and pressed his index finger into her asshole. Emily began bucking against Marvell&#8217;s cock in her cunt and his finger in her anus. She moved his spare dark hand up to her white breasts and Marvell began squeezing them furiously. Emily moaned through the kiss she was giving Marvell as another orgasm exploded inside her. Emily turned around and pushed Marvell down on the bed and straddled him. She locked eyes with him as she grabbed his cock and lowered her snatch on to his engorged member. Emily began riding Marvell&#8217;s cock, enjoying being in control of his cock as it penetrated her pussy. Emily played with her nipples with one hand as she felt another orgasm pulse from her cunt and radiate to her extremities.  <br />
&#8220;Damn girl,&#8221; Marvell said as Emily slowed down from her orgasm, &#8220;if you keep that up you are going to make me cum in you.&#8221; Emily kissed Marvell hard and thrust her tongue into his mouth, picking up the pace of her riding Marvell&#8217;s cock. He broke from her kiss. &#8220;I&#8217;m serious, I&#8217;m about to cum in you&#8230;do you want me to cum in your pussy?&#8221; <br />
Emily picked up her pace a little more and nodded, gasping a quick &#8220;Yes.&#8221; and kissing him again. Marvell broke from her kiss briefly<br />
 &#8220;Tell me that you want it.&#8221; he told her.<br />
 &#8221;I want you to cum.&#8221; Emily gasped. <br />
&#8220;No, tell me you want me to cum in your married, white pussy.&#8221; he replied. <br />
&#8220;Marvell, I want your cum&#8230;I want to feel you shoot your hot cum inside my white pussy.&#8221; Emily said as she began to ride his cock harder. She felt the head of his cock pressing against her cervix, stretching her insides and satisfying her cunt&#8217;s craving to be penetrated more. &#8220;Fill my married pussy with your cum!&#8221; Emily screamed as she pressed her breasts into Marvell&#8217;s face. He began to suck on her nipples, enhancing the pleasure Emily was receiving from Marvell&#8217;s cock. She gasped again as another orgasm broke inside her. &#8220;Seriously, Marvell, I don&#8217;t think I can take much more of this&#8230;I want your cuu-uh-uh-uh-uh-uuuum!&#8221;</p>
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 Emily quickened her pace, the slapping of her bare, pale skin against Marvell&#8217;s dark lap becoming louder. Marvell grabbed Emily&#8217;s ass and began to finger her asshole again. The sensation of Marvell&#8217;s cock inside her intensified as he pressed his index finger deep into her smoothly shaved anus and Emily found herself moaning uncontrollably.  <br />
&#8220;Unh! Unh! Unh! Unh! Marvell! Unh! Baby! Unh! Unh! Please! Unh! I want&#8230;unh! I want your cuuuummm! Cuummmm inn mee uuuuuuuaaaaaaaahhhhhhh!!!&#8221; Emily felt Marvell&#8217;s cock quiver inside her and then felt the first wave of his cum pump into her vagina. The warm, flooding sensation filled her insides as he pumped wave after wave of his semen into her unprotected womb. Emily continued to grind against Marvell&#8217;s cock as he finished pumping his cum into her hungry cunt. Emily slowed down and began to kiss Marvell deeply. <br />
&#8220;Thank you&#8230;thank you.&#8221; Emily whispered as she continued to kiss him. Emily remained planted on Marvell&#8217;s lap, his cock finally beginning to soften inside her.  They collapsed on each other, Emily softly kissing Marvell as she continued to wriggle her now sloppy pussy on his cock. Marvell&#8217;s cock was acting like a plug, keeping Marvell&#8217;s warm load of cum deep inside of Emily&#8217;s fertile womb. <br />
&#8220;That was amazing.&#8221; Emily said, &#8220;You are amazing.&#8221; She added, kissing him. &#8220;And your cock is unbelievable.&#8221; She continued to kiss him softly, enjoying the afterglow of having been bred by Marvell. <br />
&#8220;Tell me you love my cock.&#8221; he told her. <br />
&#8220;Marvell, I love your cock.&#8221; Emily replied, kissing him again and lightly bouncing her hips. Marvell&#8217;s softening cock was still inside her. Even in its semi-erect state she noticed it still filled her vagina more completely than her husband&#8217;s cock ever did. <br />
&#8220;Was that better than sex with your husband?&#8221; Marvell asked. Emily smiled at him. <br />
&#8220;Oh my god that was way better.&#8221; She replied, kissing him again, but longer this time.  <br />
&#8220;Was that really your first time with a black guy?&#8221; he asked. Emily blushed a little. <br />
&#8220;Yes.&#8221; She answered.  <br />
&#8220;Was it everything you thought it would be?&#8221;  He asked, smiling. <br />
&#8220;Let&#8217;s just say, they are right&#8230;I don&#8217;t know if I&#8217;ll be able to go back&#8230;&#8221;Emily replied. <br />
&#8220;Ooo, I don&#8217;t know if your husband is gonna like that.&#8221; </p>
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Emily shrugged. &#8220;Too bad, it was his fantasy.&#8221; She continued to kiss him as she laid on top of him, his softening cock still inside her. Emily gave him short, soft kisses, smiling at him in the dim light of the room. Finally, Emily shifted and lay down next to Marvell and rested her head on his chest. Marvell&#8217;s cock slid from her now red and slightly sore pussy. She felt so satisfied as Marvell&#8217;s cum began to leak from her vagina. </p>
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&#8220;You should stay here tonight,&#8221; she cooed, &#8220;I&#8217;ll make sure you have an amazing morning.&#8221; She said as she began to lightly stroke Marvell&#8217;s cock and massage his testicles. <br />
&#8220;Oh yeah?&#8221; He asked. &#8220;What did you have in mind?&#8221; Emily moved down to his cock and began to run her tongue over Marvell&#8217;s glistening member. Her juices mingled with his cum made a tasty glaze over his penis, and she took it in her mouth, sucking on it and relishing the taste of his black cock in her mouth. Emily began to feel the hardness return to Marvell&#8217;s cock. She took her mouth off of his member and looked up at him. <br />
&#8220;Mmmm, you know that website I showed you where my husband posted those pics of me? I was thinking maybe we should do a little photo shoot of our own&#8230;&#8221;</p>
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Natalie and I hadn’t tried the cuckold scene before even though we’d talked about it. I knew that she was nervous and I certainly was. What if, despite what she said about being ready to run a cuckold, she was disgusted with me afterwards and kicked me out? What if the thing was just [...]]]></description>
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Natalie and I hadn’t tried the cuckold scene before even though we’d talked about it. I knew that she was nervous and I certainly was. What if, despite what she said about being ready to run a cuckold, she was disgusted with me afterwards and kicked me out? What if the thing was just too explosive for her and after one go we turned to an emotional freezer- with no sex whatsoever? Anything might happen- I knew that. But as we got to know the new guy at my work place, Daniel, my lovely brunette wife seemed ready to go for it. He was so suave, so arrogant and it turned her on. She wanted me to ask him to fuck her. I pleaded no. We should start with a stranger and a white guy- someone that we could see this as a one off adventure with. But she wanted Daniel. She wanted black dick, superior dick, the prick of a guy who believed that he could take any woman that he wanted and keep her there- on the strength of his manly attractions.<br />
So I decided that we had to try. I had to see whether I could cope with seeing her go to pieces on Daniel’s dick. She had to see what terrible comparisons might be made after he had serviced her. We were going to the pub, with Daniel and Natalie asked me what I thought Daniel would like to see her wear? I knew- he had remarked on her look once before. So she squeezed into the leather hot pants and the Victorian lace up boots, the tight bound, oh so disciplined bitch look. She was putting herself on a plate for him and I guessed that the whole pub would know that. Every leery onlooker would guess that Daniel was taking her home to fuck. I fixed the string of pearls around her throat, slipped the extravagant rings on her fingers that he had once noted, and squirted on the perfume around her cleavage that he liked. Then I quivering with anxiety, and Natalie with excitement, went to the pub. She said as we walked to the pub door, ‘this is your last chance…once Daniel is fucking me I won’t give him up?’ and I nodded, ‘understood’ I said.<br />
I remember we sat in a secluded alcove and beneath the table Daniel put his hand on her thigh. It was as if he guessed that he was on this afternoon. Natalie told me to ‘run along and play pool- you always want to’ and I did as I was told. I didn’t want to, I’m crap at pool as I am in bed according to my wife, but that was where I was sent. I heard Daniel ask whether she could make me ‘disappear like that anytime’ and she smiled and said yes. She said that he could too, he had only to order something and I would do it. He wanted to try that out and made me fetch drinks for them both which he accepted without any thanks. Presumably I wasn’t worth the effort. The girl who I was playing pool with, rotund but worldly wise said, ‘he’s fucking your wife right?’ and I nodded. She replied, ‘I can see why she prefers him…no offence mate.’<br />
The petting and the flirting lasted around half an hour, enough time to lose all my matches against Miss Rotunda. I paid her the winnings and then followed my wife and her lover out. I drove the car home with them petting freely in the back. The hardest thing was seeing her in the rear view mirror snog open mouthed with him. Natalie told me to concentrate on the driving and I apologised. They had decided she told me to have me come up to the bedroom, because Daniel wanted to establish his supremacy. She had though begged him to have me blindfolded once I had seen the sheer girth of his cock. He was longer than me for sure, but it was the thickness of his snake that did my head in. I could see how what emerged from his jeans could fit inside Natalie’s cunt.<br />
A silk scarf was found and Natalie wrapped around my head, so I could see nothing. She wanted this little bit of privacy the first time. The scarf though had an amazing effect. I’d heard that people who went suddenly blind, quickly appreciated their other senses- that they attuned to other things bloody fast and that was true for me. I remember I sat at the foot of the bed, sensing thwe warmth of the sun on my face from the window and feeling the bed jiggle as Daniel took down her hot pants and then her thong. The leather material landed against my head as it was tossed aside and then there was the sound of kissing. You can hear people kiss. You can hear all the little moans and the whimpers as their lips lock together and presumably Daniel’s fingers descended to her sex.  I remember waiting to hear the drawer go. The drawer where we kept the sheaths for this moment. We had always said that we would sheaths- but there was no sound of an opening drawer. Instead, a little later I heard Daniel say that he was going to ride her bareback- there was no other babe in his life and this would be exclusive. I heard her whisper meekly  ‘yes…of course’.<br />
There is a squelch sound when a cock enters cunny- at least when it enters a wet cunny. By the time that I heard that sound, there was ample time to have got Natalie that way. You could feel her wriggle and writhe, making the bed shift as he pushed her legs apart and tongue her cunt, pushed his fingers inside and up to her G spot. Little moans, sudden gasps and even ‘oh darling’ squashed me then. Hearing the squelch sound as he plugged into her, destroyed me. It caused my wife to scream. It was the sort of deep, needful, almost primordial scream that indicated utter pleasure. It was an instinctive scream and I understood why. The bastard was stretching her, brutally stretching her cunt and wrecking her for me.<br />
Beds bounce, the shift and move in four or five ways that you can feel through the back of your head if you sit against them on the floor.  Now every sound and every movement was accompanied by an intoxicating aroma. It was the raw, sinuous, thrusting smell of sex. Each time that he pulled back from the deep thrusts, it must have allowed her perfume to explode outwards. I could smell heat, and saltiness- I don’t know how. Perhaps it’s an association in your head kind of thing. I only knew that I didn’t need to see her legs up over his burley shoulders, curling and squirming with the lusty pleasure. I could picture them there- all courtesy of the perfume in the room!<br />
Daniel was used to riding harder and longer than Natalie. That first time she begged him to come with her just a few minutes into the copulation. He didn’t. The bastard brought her off on his stiff member, wriggling and gasping with the force of her climax and then when she had caught breath again, started to work her up relentlessly again. I could hear my wife’s breath catch, hear her panting for breath and swearing how big and handsome he was. She had always wanted him it seemed. ‘Good babe…that’s fine..we’ll get your pansy boy up to sniff your cunt once I’ve seeded you’ Daniel said in a growl.<br />
Dirty ideas work on women too. I heard Natalie gulp for air and beg him to come inside her and this time he did do that. I felt the bed jolt again and again- and in concert the screams of my wife as she took his spunk. Daniel gasped this time- a deep gravelly gasp. I knew what it meant and then I heard Natalie, ‘oh darling, darling’ as they shuddered together.<br />
Silence…and stillness. How long did that last? Perhaps a minute. Perhaps a bit more. Then though I sensed him pulling out of her and I was dragged up by my ear and directed to the honey pot. You could smell Natalie’s arousal long before my mouth met her sex. She exuded heat and excitement. When her thigh brushed my ear I could feel the skin still quivering from the force of their sex. Then my wife pulled my mouth onto her sex and I tasted the thick, repugnant gloopy mess that trickled out of her slit. Don’t mistake this- even if you learn to like licking out cream pie, the first time I swear, it is always repugnant. It’s about knowing what it is and why it is there. It’s the terrible realisation that it’s not yours and she prefers it that way. The rush of thoughts counter act any tide of arousal that you might be feeling. You gag and gulp and then, Natalie said, ‘lick me out.’<br />
I licked and at first she laughed. I thought she was sneering at me, but later she said that Daniel was making a gesture with his thumb, indicating my position beneath hers.  She laughed too because if you lick a wet and recently exercised cunny it tickles. It takes a moment or two for the arousal to recharge.  When it did, I felt her nails dig into my scalp and wedge my mouth on her sex as she gasped, ‘go on damn you…fucking hell, lick it up you pathetic little bastard.’ Blindfolded, I couldn’t believe Natalie had said that. But she did. It was her voice- a voice that was changed now.<br />
John</p>
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