Birthday Present in Progress. A True Story.

Though I’ve been lurking around this site for a while, this is my very first post ever. I never thought I might at some point actually post something. Thing is, yesterday I had a surprise from my beloved wife which I could not but share. I assure everyone this is a true story, every detail of it, and it’s happening as I’m writing this. My point was to document it and accumulate courage to share, believing others might enjoy it.

To start with, a bit of background info. My name is Derek, my wife’s name is Renee. We are both 28 years old and we live in a pretty big city in the Midwest. Ours is a medium sized house in a quiet neighborhood in the suburbs. My wife is a thin beautiful girl, she has short blond hair, C sized tits and an ass I’m raving about. I guess I will post a pic or two later on to make it more visual. We’ve had quite a nice sex life for our 5 years of marriage. There were some great adventures to keep things exciting. Starting from the beginning of this year, we’ve had the privilege of working from home. Anyway, our relationship has gone up and down through that time. I guess it’s like that with many young marriages.

Last year I was excited about my coming birthday in August, as, like most guys, I was expecting something special from my wife. My birthday came and went and everything I received was a card from her. I kept thinking about a possible sex gift, a surprise she might have, but nothing really happened. I spent a few days wondering why it was like that. I ended up frustrated and we had a couple of fights. Other problems were there as well, but anyway we got over all of them. This summer, I brought this up again and told her I was really hurt by not getting anything special for my last year’s birthday. She told me she understood it, was sorry, and would love to do something extra special this year.

Prior to that, she’d been involved in the ad industry, and it took a lot of her time. As I’ve said, our sex life was pretty good, but she was away a lot, and I ended up on the internet, browsing for porn, to fulfill my desires and fantasies. I guess it happens to guys. Around 2 years ago I got acquainted with the cuckolding scene, and it struck me. I loved the idea of a powerful white wife going out and doing other guys while her hubby was at home. This turned me on. I liked the black bull aspect of this fantasy thing. It brought me to this site, as well as to some others, where I read stories and saved dozens of movies with white wives fucking some black dick.

So, about a year ago from now, I brought up this fantasy in our bedroom. First thing she did was dirty talking about it while we had sex, saying things about her fucking a black man. She was always so vivid and so excited, and I enjoyed every second of it. But that’s what was ever to it, just bedroom talk. About a month ago, however, I was watching TV in the basement while she was working on her laptop nearby me. She suddenly asked about any sites I knew or any porn I had about white wives and black guys. I said sure, why. She said she was interested in things I fantasized about and wanted more connection. She asked for links to stories and videos. I did send some, and a couple of weeks passed without any mentioingn of it all.

Then yesterday came. She spent most of her day at the laptop. But she did not seem like working. I could see her smiling, typing stuff, and then smiling at me again. I asked what was it, and she replied that I would see. I started feeling something was going on. I was watching a football game at about 9pm, when she suddenly shut her laptop and asked me to stand up. I was perplexed but did as she said. She ordered me to kneel down on the floor. I never heard this commanding voice from her. She started speaking and I could not but listen very attentively.

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