Brenda read Ron’s job proposal and felt confused and stunned. “You want a glorified hooker,” she replied.

“What I want is a razor,” he replied. “Client care costs me a fortune, and I want the problem gone. You need money, the job’s pay and benefits are generous; you make the boss happy and keep the customer satisfied. It’s how business is.”

“I don’t know, ” She said.

“I’m meeting another applicant after we’re done,” he replied.

“Then my answer is no. I was expecting something different,” she said.

“It is what it is,” Ron looked at Brenda for long seconds before speaking, “OK, it’s your choice to make, and you made it.”

Driving back to Ron’s house, in the grips of despair, Brenda’s old car died beside the road, in a thick cloud of smoke and steam.

She called Audrey but got no answer, then called others, getting no answer, or excuses. Ron stopped after he recognized her car and saw Brenda standing beside it.

He popped the hood, assessed the situation, and pulled out his cell phone, “I’ll call my people to tow it,” he said, opening the phone case.

“Thank you,” she said.

“Let’s wait in my car,” he suggested, after speaking with his garage crew.

“I’m sorry I said no, I’m broke, and desperate; I think I expected something traditional,” she said.

“I’m sorry, too, but the other applicant liked the offer, and I hired her. One man’s junk, another man’s treasure, and remorse is a dish that tastes bad however it’s served,” he smiled.

Back home Ron went knocked on his step-daughter’s bedroom door. Her reply sounded like muffled, loud noise. So he said, “Carrie, may I come in?” And listened for a response.

She said something that sounded like “Come in,” and he opened the unlocked door, seeing Carrie lying naked on her bed, cell phone pressed against her ear, and laughing. She frowned and snarled, “Get out!” when she heard the door open and saw Ron in the doorway. Ron hesitated, admiring her body, then smiled and left.

After dinner Ron returned to his office. At eight o’clock a Honda pulled off the street and parked behind the office.

“This is gonna take a while, so if you wanna come back around nine that will be good,” Melinda told her boyfriend.

“Eight’s kinda late for a job interview,” he said.

“It’s when the man could see me, and we need the money,” she reminded him.

“Who is this guy?” the boyfriend asked.

“It’s Carrie’s stepfather; gimme a kiss, and I’ll see you, make it nine-thirty, okay?” Melinda said, and got out of the car. After he was gone she pulled down her skirt, stepped out of it, and pulled up a micro-mini skirt she brought in her bag. She did the same with her blouse and bra, both replaced by a fishnet halter-top.

Dressed again, Melinda located Ron’s car and called his number. “I’m outside,” she said when he answered. He opened the door for her, and locked it when she was inside. She sat on the sofa with her legs curled against her thighs and ass, and let her hair down.

Ron opened his wallet and pulled out some bills, counting out five which he placed on the arm of the sofa beside her. “Ready to suck some cock?” He asked.

She put the money in her bag, “Yeah,” she said.

Ron unbuttoned his shirt and removed it, then unbuckled his belt, unsnapped the waist, and pulled down the zipper, letting the pants fall to his feet. His erect cock hung out of the fly of his boxers.

Melinda sat on the edge of the sofa, pushed her long brown hair out of her face, and leaned forward when Ron was close enough for his cock to poke her face. She captured the flopping dick with her fingers and pulled it to her mouth.

Ron favored young, white women with puffy tits shaped like snow-cone cups, and small mouths with kewpie-doll lips, and flawless skin.

His cock was too big for her mouth, but most cocks were, and she sucked the cock-heads rather than deep-throat her guys. His nut-sack looked too big for her hand.

He pulled her halter down to fondle her tits and squeeze her nipples. She looked up at his face with her calf-eyes as she sucked his head and licked his shaft. And when she felt him coming, she pulled back her mouth, and opened it to catch his goo. Most of it went into her eyes and nose. He handed her a tissue and told her to turn around and lean over the back of the sofa.

As she wiped her face he put a hand between her legs, to spread them, and to rub her labia and feel her gash with his finger. Then he took his cock in hand and pushed it inside her, she guiding it with her hand and fingers, and he pushing with his pelvis.

“What’d you do with that baby I made?” He asked.

“My mom has him,” she said.

Once she was loose enough Ron pounded her, cuz she liked hard, quick thrusts that felt like the cock was in her uterus. She liked men to talk nasty to her, too. Ron loved her tight pussy, and she liked enough cock so that her brain got lazy and her mind floated away to some nice place until her man filled her with icy-hot semen.

Melida’s small cunt didn’t hold much cum inside it, and when Ron started spurting the cum came back thick around his dick. As soon as Ron felt her climax, he pulled his cock out of her pussy and pushed it in her mouth, holding her hair entwined in his fingers, to pull her mouth toward his belly. She took as much as she could. Then fell back against the sofa.

Ron cleaned his cock and dressed. Melinda cleaned her pussy and face in his bathroom, pulling the cum out with toilet paper, then dressing in her skirt and blouse, and stowing the mini and fishnet halter in her bag.

“Why does lover boy think you’re here?” Ron asked.

“I told him I had a job interview,” she said, shouldering her bag and walking to the door. “I have a sister who needs some money,” she said.

“How old is she?” He asked.

“Eighteen, a year younger than me,” she replied.

“Tell her to call me,” he said.

Audrey called him as he drove home, Carrie was in jail for DUI and leaving the scene of an accident. “She hit a homeless guy who wandered into the street,” Audrey said.

“What you want me to do?” He asked.

“Get her out and bring her home, please?” Audrey pleaded.

“Her bullshit’s getting expensive,” he reminded her.

“I promise I won’t interfere this time, handle her your way, but don’t let her sit there all night,” Audrey said.

Ron called his lawyer and bail bondsman, and went to the jail to see Carrie. She wasn’t happy to see him.

“Your mama says to tell you that your ass is mine, comprende?” He smiled. She nodded her head and stared at the floor.

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Here is my fantasy:

Karen told me that her manager at work wants her to go on a business trip with him to New York. I know her boss, Ken, and I know he wouldn’t try anything with my wife.
Karen uses the breast pump for several days to store up enough breast milk for me to feed the infant while she is away. She always produces extra milk that the baby can’t drink and sometimes her tits get so full that she says they hurt and they leak continuously. I help her with the breast pump to relieve the pressure in her breasts and she thinks I just dump out the collected mothers milk. I drink it myself sometimes or pour it my dick and balls when I’m jacking off in the bathroom (one of my fetishes).

While my wife is getting ready to leave for the airport with her boss, I look at her open suitcase lying on the bed and I began to get curious. I peek into the open bag and I just see her business clothes skirts and blouses. Karen is in the bathroom putting on her makeup so I open the flap of her suitcase where she packed her underclothes. I saw her regular bras and panties and her pajamas on top. I lifted the pajamas to look underneath and was totally freaked out. There on the bottom of the suitcase, hidden under everything else, was her sexy nightgown and see-through bra and panties that she wears when she wants to get me excited, sexually!!!! Karen was coming back in the room so I quickly put the pajamas back over her sexy nightwear and pretended I was watching the news on TV.

Ken comes to pick up my wife to take her to the airport and they are both dressed in business attire. Karen kisses me good-bye as she walks out the door with her small suitcase. I wave to Ken out in our driveway and watch as they drive off. I can’t get the picture out of mind that my wife and mother of our children might be having sex with her huge, athletic, black boss!!!!

Karen calls me from the hotel that night where she and her boss are staying. She tells me that she had forgotten her breast pump and there was nothing open where she could get one. Then she got rather quiet and started to sob a little. She said her breasts really were sore and she couldn’t express the milk enough to relieve the pain. Then she got serious and told me that she told her boss about her problem and that he would help her if she wanted him to. I asked her how he could help and she told me that he could suckle her like the baby does. She said that he didn’t suggest it but she would if it was all right with me. My little dick was hard as a rock when she told me her plan and I just told her that I knew Ken and that he would be a perfect gentleman about the whole thing. She stopped her sobbing and gave me a kiss over the phone and said she would call me the next night.

When Karen hung up the phone, she got dressed for Ken. She put on her sexy see-through panties and bra and her sheer nightgown. Her boss knocked on the door and Karen let him into her room. Ken wasn’t expecting her to be dressed like she was but he doesn’t mind at all! Karen tells him that her breasts really need to be milked and that they are really sore. She looks at Ken’s huge bulge in his pants and tells him he can take his pants off if that will make it more comfortable for him, so he does., The head of his huge, black cock is now showing out of the leg of his boxer shorts and it is dripping seminal fluid onto the carpet.

My wife opens her nightgown and pull her right breast out to show her boss how stiff and swollen the nipple is. He looks at my wife’s fat tit and watches it dripping the cream-heavy hot milk. She holds her tit out to him and says, “Will you suck it for me Ken? It’s hurting so bad.” He stares fixed on my wife’s tit and takes his boxer shorts off, letting his enormous hard on pop free and swing in front of him. Karen gasps and says, “Oh my gawd, Ken!! Your cock is fucking huge!!! He stands in front of her and she takes the massive, throbbing meat in her little left hand (the one with her wedding ring on it) and runs her fingers up and down the length. She feels his heavy balls and proclaims “Oh my god!!! Your balls are so big and heavy, Ken. I can’t imagine what happen when you ejaculate. You must shoot quarts of cum from these!”

Ken bends over and puts his mouth over my wife’s leaking right tit and starts sucking her milk while he gently squeezes the big tit in his hand.. Karen takes her left tit out and Ken moves his lips to the swollen nipple and begins drinking. Karen has become so sexually aroused that she asks her boss, “Do you want to fuck me, Ken?” He just groans with her tit in his mouth and she says, “I want you to, but do you have any condoms? I think I am ovulating now and I don’t want to get pregnant.” He takes his mouth off Karen’s tit and says he has a condom in the pocket of his trousers. He tells my wife to get into bed and he goes to get his pants. Karen watches him reach into his pocket and then he turns out the light.

Ken get into bed with my wife and she asks him if he has the condom on. He takes both her hands in his right hand and holds her arms up over her head and says, “Yes, Karen, don’t worry now.” He kisses her passionately and milk begins running from her stiff nipples again. Karen moans “Oh! Fuck me now, Ken! Please fuck me!” My wife opens her legs and her boss get between them. He is still holding her arms over her head when he takes his other hand and puts the head of his huge, throbbing cock into her dripping cunt. Suddenly Karen shrieks, “You don’t have the condom on!!! Pull out!!” Ken just laughs and says, “I lied Karen, I don’t use condoms. They always break anyway.” Then he slides almost all of his powerful cock up into my wife’s tight vagina. Karen moans loudly and just says, “Don’t cum in me, Ken. I’ll get pregnant for sure!” He starts fucking her with long deep strokes, his balls hitting her hairy pussy with each inward thrust. Karen starts to squeal with an orgasm and pleads, “Fuck me!!! Yes!! Fuck me had and dirty, Ken!!!!” He boss straightens his back and pins my wife’s arms to the bed. He grunts and says, “Yeah!!! I love fucking this tight, white married cunt!!! I’m going to cum in you slut!!! Karen screams out “No! Don’t do it!!! Please!!! Pull out!!! Ken grunts again and puts the entire length if his cock up into my wife’s cervix. He begins pumping strong jets of thick hot sperm into Karen. She knows she will get pregnant but it’s too late she just lays there motionless while he finishes emptying his large balls in her and the thick, white sperm begins to run down the crack of her ass, onto the sheets.

When they get back home, Karen confesses to me that she let her boss fuck her every night that they were gone. She tells me that he had cum in her unprotected pussy at least a dozen times over the last four days. Two weeks later her pregnancy test is positive and she prepares to have another baby, Ken’s black baby”. As the months go by her tits get even bigger and her belly is huge. She stays at home now and is always walking around the house naked, holding my baby to one of her huge milk jugs while the other one drips continuously. She produces so much that she will lean over my breakfast cereal bowl in the morning and let me milk her into my bowl. The warm, fat-filled cream squirts from her big, cracked nipples like it was coming from a cow!

So the bottom line is that my sweet little wife went from a demure, faithful housewife, to a slut that loves getting fucked by her big, black boss. She is pregnant with his baby and will soon have a white baby and a black one sucking her enormous brown and chapped nipples. Of course I will be doing it too!

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Tara’s braless breasts jiggled playfully under her tight T-shirt, knocking against each other until she finally had to cup them with her palms to steady them as the car bounced up the bumpy road which led to the small Rocky Mountain town of Titshurt.

Her husband Preston, who was carefully maneuvering their Aston Martin Vanquish over boulders and potholes, had recently been hired to design software for a firm which was located in this small town. And yet here he was, ignoring the Vanquish’s GPS, and instead following the penciled directions on the back of a crumpled envelope.

The busty blonde kept a firm grip her tits to keep them from wobbling.

“Preston, I can’t believe we’re not lost. We left the highway thirty minutes ago, and this road has deteriorated into something like a pioneer trail. How could there be a town up here? Does a mail truck really drive up and down this gravel road every day??

There was only one reason a young woman as beautiful and sophisticated as Tara Brinks would be moving to such a small, secluded town: Preston, who had been earning $200,000 a year in Los Angeles as a software developer for a major Internet portal, was hand-picked by a firm which had just landed a multi-billion dollar account with the federal government – and had offered to double Preston’s salary if he moved to their home office in Colorado.

The firm had to approve every aspect of Preston’s life in advance, including his physical appearance, his personality, his taste in clothing, his wife and his lack of children. At the time the job was offered, Preston and Tara were engaged to be married, and neither planned on having kids. So it was an easy decision for Tara, since the salary was so high, to agree to quickly marry Preston and move to this hidden part of the country.

“Did you see the gray brick building at the bottom of the road, next to the highway?” Preston asked in response to Tara’s question about the mail service. “The US Postal Service, UPS, FedEx, everything is delivered to and locked in that building, and the town has its own pick-up and delivery system from there.?

The couple passed a sign which read: Almost There! Just 3 More Miles to Titshurt, Colorado!

“Oh, Tits-hurt!” Tara realized aloud. “I thought you said the name of the town was Tithurst! No wonder it wasn’t on the GPS.” She entered the new information into the car’s Global Positioning System, waited, then said: “It still isn’t on the GPS!?

“It’s a very secluded place,” Preston agreed, “I suppose because of all the top-secret government projects they work on up here. Like I said, no kids in the entire town, and even though there are plenty of single men, there’s not a single unmarried woman in Titshurt. There are no airports, helicopter landings are outlawed, and in fact, the airspace is restricted. The only way in or out is this little gravel road.?

When they finally arrived, the first thing Tara noticed about Titshurt was that it resembled an old west town, except for all the automobiles, and the modern clothing worn by its residents.

For one thing, Main Street was not only unpaved, it wasn’t even graveled. It was a wide, flat dirt road, like something right out of Bonanza or Silverado. Also, the businesses which lined either side of Main Street were all built with unpainted wood, and had obviously been built at the same time, as they comprised two long multi-unit buildings. And then there were the sidewalks: raised two feet off the road with steps leading up to each establishment, the sidewalks were made of unfinished wooden planks. The only thing missing was a hitching post and a trough!

Preston parked the car in front of the town’s only hotel. “This is it,” he told Tara. “This is our new home for the next few days. The real estate agent I spoke with on the phone said there are at least a dozen brand new houses available in our price range, so we should be out of here and into our new place as soon as we decide on one we like.?

Tara looked around at the residents of Titshurt, all going about their daily business. She was beginning to feel better about their decision to move to this isolated place, as she noticed that every man she saw was well-dressed, good looking and had a healthy physique. She also noticed the women in this town were very beautiful, and every one of them had firm, healthy tits at least the size of Tara’s.

“So what’s the deal… the only women allowed in this town are attractive ones, with big boobs?” Tara whispered sarcastically to Preston, giggling.

Once inside, Preston had a bellhop take their luggage up to their hotel room, and then a waitress showed them to a table in the hotel’s restaurant. The waitress was a beautiful blonde in her late twenties with a very large set of boobs.

“Hi, my name is Danielle,” she said sweetly, even though she appeared to be in a good amount of physical discomfort, “and I’ll be your waitress.” Danielle handed menus to the couple. “Would you like something to drink while you’re deciding??

Tara couldn’t help noticing the way Danielle kept stealing glances at Tara’s breasts as she and Preston ordered drinks. Tara’s nipples suddenly became self-consciously hard, poking though her thin T-shirt and causing little tingles for Tara.

“You’re not from around here, are you?” Danielle asked Tara, overtly motioning with her order pad toward Tara’s happy nipples.

“Um… no,” Tara replied, a little nervous. She hid her breasts behind her menu. “My name is Tara Brinks, and this is my husband Preston, who was recently hired by a Titshurt company. We’ll be house hunting this afternoon.?

Tara thought it was odd that Preston didn’t take exception to the waitress’s brash observation of Tara’s braless tits. In fact, he seemed to be a little bit amused by the situation!

“Well then, welcome to Titshurt! I’m pretty sure at least one of you is going to enjoy living here.” Danielle winked at Tara, nodding toward the nervous young woman’s beautiful rack.

But even though Danielle seemed to be putting up a good front, Tara could tell Danielle was in pain. She kept arching her back and twisting, as if her bra was too tight.

“The town’s only real estate office is right across the street there, to the right of the sheriff’s office,” Danielle continued. The hotel restaurant had a clear view of Main Street, and Tara and Preston could see both the real estate company and the sheriff’s office.

“A sheriff’s office?” Tara asked.

“Yes,” Danielle replied, “this is a small county, and Titshurt is its only town, so we don’t have a city police force – just a sheriff and two deputies.” Tara thought Danielle suddenly appeared to be even more uncomfortable, now that they were discussing the sheriff.

“Thanks,” Preston said. “We’ll head over to the real estate office right after lunch.?

“And be sure to make the Titshurt Town Meeting this Saturday night!” Danielle added. “It’s mandatory for the wives, and the men wouldn’t miss it for the world! Let’s see, this is Monday morning… so you still have quite a wait.?

Danielle was addressing Tara now, grimacing and smirking at the same time: “But the suspense will make the town meeting that much more fun. You’ll see, Miss Brinks. It only took me a couple of weeks to really start to love the town of Titshurt.”

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* One group will never, ever try it, no matter what you say or do. If your wife or girlfriend is in that category and you have these desires, you’d better find yourself a whore or a new girl.

* Another group is women who will whore for black cock no matter what you say or do. If you introduce her to black cock, don’t ever think of changing your mind, because she’ll do anything to cheat on you and whore for black cock every chance she gets so you have to be prepared that this could happen to you.

* The third group is women who would probably enjoy whoring for black cock if they were only given a slow introduction that somewhere down the line lets them know they have your permission to be a nasty little whore. Guys with these women are by far the largest group of men out there.

If you really want your wife to be a slut for black cock, you have to take it slowly but HAVE A PLAN! One of the more successful methods is to begin to frequently bring home videos that exclusively have interracial scenes in them. Whatever you do, and you want to be successful, don’t start off by showing her an aggressive group of black guys gang-fucking a white slut! You should work your way toward that though, over a period of several weeks, since that should be your ultimate goal in turning her into a total slut for black cocks, but you need to start off slowly.

When you first begin and you’re watching an interracial scene in a video, its very important to let her know how much it turns you on -not by telling her, but by showing her! Assuming that as you watch the videos, you’re making love to her by kissing and caressing her, slowly, make sure her pussy gets wet as you play with her, then begin to eat her pussy more aggressively as interracial scenes are showing, and when you strip her and begin to fuck her, make sure you try to fuck her deeper and harder than you do when you’re not watching an interracial video. Let the way you “work her” while watching black men using white women, leave no doubt in her mind that seeing that pretty white whores doing black cock really makes you hot and results in her getting better sex.

Then make sure that when you make love without the interracial videos, it’s not as pleasurable for her. If you do this right, she’ll be suggesting or begging that you watch interracial videos on a regular basis.

As time goes on and you know she has gotten the connection between the level of satisfaction she gets when watching interracial videos, that’s when you begin to show her more explicit videos, eventually involving multiple black cocks, gang bangs, anal, and some serious whoring for black men by white housewives!

It might be at this point that you introduce a large black dildo into your lovemaking so that she can see what big black cocks feel like. Its important that when you do this you do everything to see that her pleasure is increased, including bringing her to multiple orgasms with the dildo, your cock, and your mouth until she can’t stand it and pushes you away!

The next step is a little more difficult, but by this point you should have found a way to verbalize how hot it makes you feel to see the white sluts in the videos with black cocks. Then as you’re making love and using the black dildo on her, you should let her know that you’ve fantasized about seeing her in that situation with a real black cock. Don’t look for her to agree to anything right away and maybe she won’t even respond or will say she could never do that! It will take a little time, but if you’re patient and continue to see that the only time she is totally satisfied is when you’re watching interracial videos and talking about how much you’d like to see her with the real thing, eventually she’ll get comfortable with the idea and start fantasizing about it herself.

Talk to her and continue to tell her how much you’d like to see her and ask her to admit that she’d like it. If she says she won’t do it, or doesn’t respond after a few weeks of super sex and multiple orgasms, you should just stop and leave her “high and dry” and not bring her to orgasm. If she asks what’s wrong, tell her that you really had hoped she would share your fantasies and when she is so firmly opposed, it turns you off. It won’t take long until she will tell you what you want to hear and begin to really fantasize herself!

At that point, you should begin to start by visiting CuckoldLand and watching videos that feature white women looking for black cock. Don’t shove them in her face, but leave them on the monitor where she’ll know you were checking them it out. Its important to mark them in some manner so that you know she found out and has looked at them. She may make it easy and ask you about them right away, but if not, you have to be prepared to tell her that you know she has been looking at them and ask what she thinks.

Have her read some of the nasty letters at CuckoldLand Stories. Again, if she shows interest, see that she is well satisfied sexually, if not, leave her to get horny but don’t give her any release!

The most ideal situation is if you can get her to a place where she can actually see a white slut doing black cock in person! There are a couple of ways to do this from taking her to a integrated swingers club where I guarantee you she’ll be able to see the white women there being well satisfied by the black members. Another way is to contact an interracial couple and tell them the predicament you’re in and ask for their help. One way this has been successful in the past has been when an interracial couple has agreed to meet them at XXX-rated theaters. If you can get your wife or girlfriend to go to an xxx-theatre and have the couple agree to be there with maybe one or two of their other black friends, you’re on your way for sure.

The guy and his wife sit in an agreed upon location in the theatre without her knowing things were set up, then watch the movie for a short while. In a short time, the interracial couple and her black friends come and sit near the guy and his wife, and one of the black guys starts to work on the white female with them. First he may just start deep-kissing, then he might expose her tits and finger her, and before long, she might drop to her knees and begin sucking and playing with their cocks, oblivious to those around her, and giving everybody including the guy and his wife a real show.

The guy should keep watching and let his wife know he’s getting turned on just like they do at home when they’re watching the interracial videos. Before long, she won’t be watching the screen; she’ll be staring at the slutty white whore shamelessly sucking two thick, black cocks. At this point, the guy can whisper to his wife and encourage her to go over and join the slut and her black lovers. A little pushing to encourage her and maybe the slut could motion for her to come closer. The guy says they should move closer even if she isn’t going to join.

I’ve seen situations move in many different directions from this point. One woman became a little frightened and left (although she came back to the theatre by herself two weeks later looking to see if the slut and her lovers were around). Some women just stay where they are and their husbands finger them or lick their pussies, while they watch the action, usually with the husband telling them how beautiful it is to see the white woman with the black men. (These women are usually only a few weeks away from the actual experience.) And, surprisingly, some women after coming closer and sitting one or two seats away, finally give in to their desires and join the white slut and her black lovers; and when this happens, their husbands usually are very vocal in telling them how very happy they have made them. Once this has happened, they will never go back, and these women usually become whores for black cock from that day on!

Another place couples interested in watching before they participate can go is the XXX-rated book stores with peep booths in the back. The husband should find one that has adjacent booths where you can watch the people in the next booth from across the isle, or better yet, if he can find the ones that have glory holes where guys can stick their cocks through to suck, these are the best.

Again the husband could arrange to take his wife there and arrange to have an interracial couple go there at a predetermined time. Once again, the entire scene should appear very spontaneous to the woman. Sometimes, they decide to first notice each other in the book store/video rental section. After watching the white slut and her black lover do a little teasing and exhibitionist play, they usually move to the video booth section, where they enter a booth and the husband and wife enter the adjacent one.

They usually watch as the black man or men work the slut over for a little while, and then the guy can usually get his wife pretty hot as they watch. By the time the black guy sticks his thick, black cock through the glory hole in the couples booth, the wife is usually ready to suck him off while her husband fucks her and tells her how beautiful she looks and how much he loves her. Often, his wife ends up in the booth with the black man and tastes the real thing in her pussy for the first time while her husband watches. Again, there is no turning back after she’s had a big thick black cock in her pussy and her husband now has a full fledged slut for black cocks for the rest of his life!

The only thing I would warn guys about is to not pursue this unless you’re really sure you want your wife to be a whore for black cock. Like any extremely pleasurable experience, its very difficult to give it up once you’ve tried it and I guarantee that she will find it pleasurable as only a black man can make a white woman feel. A return to anything else seems mundane and she won’t be able to stop.

But if you’re really sure this is what you want, “Do it and do it now without delay!”

It takes some planning and a little work, but the first time you see a couple of black guys strip your wife, work her nipples and clit as they undress her …

The first time you see the nervous look in her eyes as she looks for your approval, knowing she’s so turned on that she couldn’t stop anyway …

The first time you see a black hand slip up your wife’s milky white thighs under her skirt to her soaking wet pussy and finger her within minutes of meeting her in a dark restaurant or hotel bar …

The first time you see her on her knees as that thick, black cock glides past her lips and you know its her greedy mouth’s saliva making that black skin shine …

The first time you see that long, thick, black cock meat sliding into your wife’s open cunt, thoroughly soaking his dick with her cum as you watch her eyes roll back into her head as he brings her to multiple orgasms like you could never do …

The first time you see her take a long thick black cock in her mouth, pussy and ass at the same time, begging them to fill her with their potent black sperm …

The first time you watch her dress to go out, knowing she’s dressing like a total slut because she’s going to get that black cock that she’s been thinking about all day …

The first time she comes home at 5 a.m. thoroughly fucked and coated with dried cum all over her and you put your hand under her skirt and feel the soaking wet panties she put back on to keep the massive amounts of cum from running down her legs …

The first time you smell and taste the cum on her face, her hair, her tits, and you know she’s been whoring all night …

The first time you see her in a black bar being passed from one guy to another as they dance slowly with her, running their hands all over her on the dance floor and every guy in the place knowing your wife’s a whore for black cock …

The first time you see your wife enter a room full of black guys because she’s being whored out by a special black guy who really knows how to please her …

The first time you watch her get fucked all night long, guys cumming in her and all over her …

The first time you watch her begging for more and more black cock as guys tease her with the tip of their big black cocks, putting them at the entry to her pussy, then withdrawing them again and again while she begs for them to fill her …

The first time you hear her admit over and over that she’s a total whore for black cock…

… then you will know that all your effort, time and care will have been well worth it.

Once you’ve had this experience, then you can write and tell the world what a lucky guy you are and know that you are envied by so many others out there who didn’t have the courage or who were married to women that will never live up to their fantasies!

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I always knew that I was smaller than other men, but I thought that she was happy with me.  To give some background, I met Vicki just under a year ago at a party.  She is 5′ 5″ tall, a pretty redhead with a figure men drool over.  I fell for her the moment I saw her, and asked her to marry me within a month of our meeting.  We did not have sex before our marriage, because to be honest, I was a little self conscious about the size of my cock,  and did not want to lose her and Vicki seemed to enjoy that I was interested in her other then sexually.  It seemed that my deception was about to rebound on me.

“Well?” snapped Vicki, “what do you have to say Michael, I know you play with that pathetic thing all the time, that may be enough for you but it’s not enough for me, I’m sorry.” “I love you so much” I replied, “and I want you to be happy, but I can’t bear the thought of you with another man.”  “It’s either that, or I pack my bags” she said, with a finality that I could not argue with.  “No, please don’t leave” I pleaded, “I will accept anything you say, just please tell me what has changed Vicki?.”  She looked at me with some sympathy and said “Michael before we were marred I was used to regular sex with men and I enjoyed your interest in me other then sex, but I have be honest, I miss sex with a real man”

I hung my head and whimpered, “I see”.  “Look Michael you’re a wonderful partner but I need more then a partner, I love you and do not want to cheat on you and if you love me then you will accept that, will you”? I had never thought of it like that and somehow it made me feel better and I shook my head yes.  “Good,” she replied, “because I already have the man lined up, and can’t wait to get started.” I felt sick.  “Do I know him?” I enquired pathetically.  “Yes, it’s Eric, the big black guy I work with.”

I did remember him from her office Christmas party.  A huge, good looking man of 23, the same age as Vicki.  He treated me quite contemptuously when I was introduced to him, I got the impression that he considered me a wimp, which I have increasingly found that I am.  “Has he….?” I began to say, but was cut off by Vicki.  “No, he hasn’t fucked me yet, but we have had some heavy petting sessions in his car, and I have sucked him off.”  “But you have always refused to do that” I said, “you told me you didn’t like it.” “Well you see Michael” she laughed, Eric is a real man, a dominant man who gets what he wants.  And when I was on my knees in front of his thick 10″ cock, I wanted it deep in my mouth.  I wanted to suck all his come out of him and swallow it to please him.” This was all a huge shock to me, and tears began to run down my face, much to Vicki’s amusement.

“If you are crying now” she laughed, “I have a feeling you will be crying an awful lot more in the future at the things I intend to do.  You deliberately kept from me the fact that you have a little boy’s cock, and I intend to make you pay for that.” Eric says I have a right to make you pay Michael.

I had never seen this side of Vicki, she was obviously furious that she had been landed with a husband totally unable to satisfy her sexual needs, and Eric had persuaded her to his way of thinking, I wondered what else he had put in her head.  .

“Now that we have sorted things out, I can start making arrangements” continued Vicki.  With that she picked up the phone and dialed the number of her future lover.  “Hello Big Cock” she laughed when he answered, “the wimp knows the score, let’s meet up tonight so I can start being your slut whore properly.  “How did he take it? The pathetic little cunt burst into tears like a little girl, just like you said he would Eric?” She laughed again.  They arranged to meet at seven that night.

Vicki came downstairs after having had her bath.  She was dressed in a tiny black dress I had not seen before, which showed a lot of bust and a lot of leg.  She also wore black high heeled shoes which accentuated her beautifully shaped calves.  She looked absolutely gorgeous, and my little cock began to stir.  “How do I look?” she asked, “do you think Eric will want to fuck me?” “You look wonderful” I said dejectedly.  “Good” she replied, and then whispered in my ear “I have left my underwear off so he can get at me that much quicker”.

I thought of begging her not to go, but I knew it was useless.  “Don’t wait up” she shouted on her way out, “I won’t be home until morning.  Have a wank imagining Eric’s cock deep inside me if you like.” Her laughter as she walked out cut through me again.

I slept very little that night.  The thought of her in bed with Eric making me feel sick and I was torn between leaving and staying.  I had always taken pride in my marriage to Vicki and showed her off to my friends and at office parties.  I knew most of the guys I knew were envious but now if they knew this they would ridicule me.  At about eight next morning, I heard the front door open, and Vicki coming up the stairs singing to herself.

“Hello my little cuckold” she laughed, “isn’t it a lovely morning?.  Boy, I had a wonderful night with my big black stud.  He fucked me like I have never been fucked before.  He had me crying out and coming until I thought it would never stop”.  “He’s a good lover then” I said rather superfluously.  “Good? She exclaimed, sliding off her dress, “look what that big black bastard has done to your wife!”

She had love bites all over her tits and on the inside of her thighs.  “He fucked me four times last night” she went on, “and he made me suck him off twice.  He says I am now his cock sucking slut to do as he pleases with, and he is right!”

To my shame I began to cry again, and told her I would do anything for her, to try to keep her.  “What you can do right now my weepy little sissy boy, is get on your knees in front of me and lick my lover’s beautiful black cum out of my cunt to show your acceptance that he has taken me from you.”

Totally beaten, I knelt before her and began to lick her.  She shoved it in my face and I began moaning out of know where.  She was turning me on to my surprise.  The harder she shoved it in my face the more my dick began to twitch.  “Get used to the taste, wimp” she spat, “you are going to be eating a lot more of that in future”.

When I had finished, Vicki had a bath, and caught up on some sleep.  I couldn’t help myself and snuck into the bathroom and wanked off thinking about what a slut Vicki was and it felt so good when I came.  But, immediately I felt disgusted with myself for enjoying her slutty behavior.

When she got up later on, she called me into the living room to discuss the future.  “Michael” she started, “now that I have sampled Eric’s big cock, I have to tell you that you will never be allowed sex with me again.  Your role will simply be that of cum-sucker.  I intend to make things as humiliating as possible for you, you will be forced to watch me being fucked on occasion, and made to perform acts that you will no doubt find distasteful.  Eric has decided he wants to fuck me in our bed, to show you that I belong totally to him, so he will be coming round tonight.  I shall require you to prepare a nice meal and wait on us”" “You can either leave now Michael or begin preparing for Eric arrivals, what’s it going to be?”

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I love my wife very much and it was important for me to have her hold the key. Wearing a chastity belt is much more fun when your lover has total control of your chastity. After some begging on my part, she finally agreed. After being locked up for a couple of days, Julie could see how horny I would become. She liked the change as to my willingness to please her and “earn” my orgasms. I enjoy the “frustration” of being kept chase, and then being allowed to cum after great anticipation.

I also enjoy being teased by Julie. She is great at doing a strip tease and wiggling her sexy ass in front of me, which drives me absolutely wild! Many times, she would keep me locked up for several days, which would cause me to go crazy with lust. Julie did, an a couple of occasions, offer to end the fantasy, but I always begged her to continue, as I love being at her mercy sexually. I know it sounds strange, but I feel “naked” without my chastity belt and I much prefer to wear it!

After about six months of chastity play, my wife started meeting other women who had chastity belted husbands of their own. Julie was amazed at how many man like chastity control! She enjoyed hearing how the other women keep their husbands in line sexually, and how much pleasure the couples would receive (and freedom for the wives) when the husbands are kept chaste. Without going into detail, there were reportedly some very kinky things going on! Now I know that this isn’t a lifestyle for everybody, it is defiantly the lifestyle for me, and I want to do it with Julie as the gatekeeper of my penis! Julie gave me one last time to call it off, but I begged her to be my Mistress and to never stop the fantasy. I also reminded her that there was no way I could ever cheat on her being lock up!

I shivered with excitement as she locked me up. After everything was locked, she grabbed the tip of my penis and said “this belongs to me now!” When Julie came home the next day, she presented me with a strap-on dildo. It was 8″ inches long and was much longer and plumber than my 5″ penis when fully erect. After I removed my clothes, she snapped it on over my chastity belt. The snap-on dildo endowed me with a very impressive artificial hard-on. Once she undressed, Julie told me to make love to her. After I climbed on top of her, Julie moaned as I lowered my artificial cock into her hot slit. She moaned louder as she took in all 8″ of it. It was just like real lovemaking, except my real penis was safely locked away in the bent tube. I had no trouble bring my kinky wife to orgasm. I made love to her several more times with my artificial penis. It would drive me wild making love to Julie while my own penis remaining chaste. I cannot begin to describe the kinky tension having to screw my beautiful wife with a fake cock. Julie, in turn, said it felt better inside her than my real cock!

After 2 weeks of celibacy, Julie had me strip and sit in a chair. My hands and feet were restrained, then she unlocked me. My penis went to an immediate erection. I tried to reach and touch myself but the writ restraints prevented it. Julie smiled and said that I won’t be allowed to touch it because my cock belongs to her. She teased me by gently pulling on my nipples and then running her tongue around them. She then got on her knees and wiggled her breasts above my crotch but was careful not to touch my penis. Julie seemed to take real pleasure in teasing me out of my mind! She then sucked on my toes and ran her tongue up my thigh. I begged her and said “I can’t take it any more!” She laughed and proceeded to lick her way up my other thigh. When she was done, she asked me if I liked having her as my Mistress for life. “Yes” I said, “but I can’t take it any longer!” “I need to cum! I want you, I want you bad!” She delighted in how bad I wanted her. She giggled as she reminded me again that my penis belonged to her forever while she stroked me faster. “You will remain chaste for me, strictly for my pleasure alone,” she added as she played with my tool. In no time, I squirted my load for her. With her other hand, she caught my ejaculate in her palm. After 2 weeks without cumming, my orgasm was very intense. The release was incredible! Once my penis was locked up again, she unlocked my arm and leg restraints.

After that first experience, my wife had me in a routine. I would wear the strap-on penis for lovemaking 3 or 4 times a week, and in return, she would strap me in restraints once every 2 weeks so she could tease and masturbate me. Even though I whined and begged to be let out more often, Julie was very strict on letting me cum once every 2 weeks if I was good. I once went a month without cumming because I did not please her properly! She always likes to remind me that my penis is just too small for her pussy! She also likes to wear something revealing and tell me that my little penis is not allowed inside her, and then watch with glee as my penis tries to throb inside the snug bent tube! My whining and desperate pleas are beautiful sounds for her ears!

Over the course of the next 3 years, I continued to be prohibited from having intercourse. It only made me want her more, and Julie knew it and loved it. The more I wanted her the more she would tease me that she wanted a real man inside her. She would enjoy my panic as I would try furiously to pull off my chastity belt or try to stimulate the head on my penis, but with no luck. Julie, who is a very beautiful woman, would tell me how lots of good-looking guys stare at her or try or flirt with her. Even though she would make me jealous, she could tell that deep down that I enjoyed the erotic frustration of chastity and hearing about other men who notice my pretty wife. (I guess that is one of the side effects of long term chastity, whereby I am submissive to her pleasure!)

Later in the Spring, Julie bought a skimpy green bikini. Just the site of her perfect body in her bikini caused me to shutter in complete sexual frustration. She once had me lay on the bed and strapped my wrists and ankles so I was completely restrained. She unlocked my chastity belt and let me lay there with a painful hard-on. As she headed out the door for the beach, she said she might be gone awhile in case she finds any cute guys to talk to. Julie laughed as I squealed in frustration. While she was gone, I laid there helpless but very excited. I couldn’t help but picture my bikini-clad wife talking to some young stud in the beach.

About 3 hours later, Julie finally arrived home. She looked at my hard-on and commented on how little it is. As I lay there totally restrained, she kissed my whole body area except my crotch. When she finished, she said she had a great time at the beach and met a very handsome college guy named Mark. She said he has a beautiful smooth, tan body and that he is on the swim team. I moaned in agony as my wife continued to drool over this good looking guy. She said he was wearing a tight speedo-type swimsuit at the beach. She smiled seductively as she said that she liked the giant bulge in his briefs. It made me squirm in desperate excitement! At the same time, I was actually turned on by her naughty behavior. After she was done kissing my body, she cupped her hands around my penis. Her touch felt wonderful and I said “thank you Mistress, please stroke me.” She started to stroke me and said she wanted to see Mark again. Suddenly pulled my penis rather hard and said that I should have no objection to her seeing Mark. “After all, your penis is so small. 5 inches won’t satisfy me. Mark’s penis has to be much larger than your!” “I am tired of the strap-on dildo, I need a real man inside me.” She went on to inform me that I will never be allowed to have my penis inside her or inside any other woman ever again!! While the thought of never having intercourse again was scary, it was very exciting to know that I would enjoy the thrill of the ultimate chastity challenge!

In my desperate hope, I told her “I love you, I have an undying love for you always.” “I want you to always be my Mistress and I want you to do whatever makes you happy!” I though for sure that I would now get a badly needed hand job or even a blow job, but instead I got more chastity. Julie whispered in my ear that right now what would make her happy would be another week of chastity! Ugh!! She took some cold packs from the freezer and placed them around my crotch. It was such a cold feeling. The cold made my 3-hour erection relax. When it did, Julie slid the bent tube over my limp penis and locked it in. Before she unfastened my hand and leg restraints, Julie took a few moments to enjoy my panic. She gushed over the fact that would never be able to enjoy intercourse ever again with my “little dick.”

It had now been a month and a week since I had cum, a record for me! My desperation had increased, and my wife found my record chaste condition to be very erotic. On that Saturday morning, Julie had me pick out some underthings for her to wear as she would be entertaining company. I became crazy with strange excitement as I knew she meant she would be entertaining Mark! I went to her underwear drawer and picked out a pair of black thong panties along with a sexy matching bra. As I helped her dress, she asked me if I thought Mark would like them. I groaned as if I were in pain but Julie just admired her great body in the mirror. After she was finishing dressing in a shirt and shorts, she told me to strip naked. I did, and all I had on was my chastity belt.

She led me to the bedroom closet where I was given restraints. I was also given a gag to keep my mouth quiet. She closed the closet door, and I could see out front of the door through the slants. Soon the doorbell ring. As she answered the door, I could hear a male voice. I could hear them talking in the other room. After several minutes, I heard them come into the bedroom. When they did, I got my first glance of Mark. He was a well built, extremely handsome guy with boyish good looks. I lost my breath as I saw my wife put her arms around him and kiss him. I watched in disbelief as they disrobe. I couldn’t believe this was happening! With both of them in their underwear kissing passionately, my penis ached as I watching my loving wife reach and pull down his brief. As she did, Mark’s penis bounced out into open view. I couldn’t help marvel at the size. It was at least 8″ long and very thick with a large head. He was hung like a horse.

Julie then got on her knees and started licking his penis. It had been over a year since she had my penis in her mouth. As Mark moaned to the oral delights from my wife, I remembered how much I enjoyed having her suck me. After she was done, Julie stood up and Mark slowly removed her bra and panties. I sighed quietly as his hands started to explore my naked wife. It was quite erotic to see both of them nude together.

After watching them for a couple more minutes, I strange thing happened — my jealousy went away! I suddenly realized that I was enjoying the show and that I wanted my wife to get it on with this stud! Even though I was locked up, it was as if I was living this experience through Mark! As I quietly peeked through the slants on the closet door, my whole body tingled with pleasure as I watched Mark’s fingers gently stroke Julie’s pussy hairs only 2 or 3 feet away. My cock throbbed as I watched Julie gently pull on his cock. As she pulled, as extended it right in front of my peep hole just a few inches from my face. I then felt this kinky and unnatural sense of gratification in knowing that his big cock will certainly satisfy my wife!

After some more foreplay in front of the closet door, Mark began leading my wife toward the bed. As they went, Julie made sure that she wiggled her ass in front of me which, of course, drives me wild! When they both got to the bed, Mark had her lay back. She looked so beautiful laying there! I watched intently as Mark hovered over her. His penis was rock hard as it was only as couple of inches above he pussy. I took a deep breath as he lowered himself on top of her. I silently gasped as watched Mark’s large cock disappear into my wife’s pussy. Julie then gave out the longest moan as she took in all 8 inches of his manhood! Instead of feeling jealous, I felt overjoyed as I watched his big cock penetrate my wife. I became fascinated that Mark was enjoying intercourse, something I will never experience again. To my surprise, I discovered it was more exciting for me to watch intercourse then to have intercourse! To watch this stud bed my wife was even more exciting than wearing a chastity belt! I had never heard Julie give orgasmic yells the way she was doing with Mark. Finally, Mark could hold it any longer. He started to moan in a very low voice. I knew he had to be shooting a big spermy load into my wife.

After they laid on the bed and caught their breath, Mark got up and headed to the shower. I looked over at Julie, as she started to get up. When I looked back at Mark, I could see his creamy white butt checks disappear into the shower. While he was in the shower, Julie opened the closet door to check on me. She then removed the gag from my mouth. I caught her by surprise by telling her that watching her with Mark was the most erotically frustrating/fulfilling experience I ever had! Julie was delighted when I told her I was glad I was never going have intercourse again, because I would rather watch intercourse then even experience it! She smiled and told me that she promises, no matter what, that I will never have intercourse again! I still shuttered at the thought, but was elated when she said that I will be “forced” to watch her have intercourse on many more occasions!

When the water to the shower stopped, my wife closed the door and put in her thong panties. When Mark started drying off, Julie grabbed his semi-erect cock and told him, “I want a lot more of this!” Mark smiled and got dressed. They kissed and made plans to get together n a couple of days.

After Mark left, she opened the door and was ready to unlock my penis. I asked if she could please wait. Julie was absolutely puzzled. While I was extremely horny, I asked that my arm and leg restraints be released first so I could please kiss her pussy. She got a naughty smile and quickly took off the restraints. I couldn’t help but remove her panties. When I did, my wife’s pussy was all creamy and gooey from Mark’s ejaculation. I can’t really explain why I did it, but I began to lick her pussy! I found myself licking up globs of Mark’s warm, sticky cum. Julie began to squeal with excitement as I lapped up more globs of white jiss from inside her slit. While it gives me no pleasure to lick up my own cum, I found it very satisfying to be licking up Mark’s ejaculate, as it has a very smooth, creamy taste. I liked the way it coated the inside of my mouth and tongue. There was no doubt Julie liked having me lick Mark’s cum out of her pussy. Julie then strapped me down and unlocked my chastity belt. Before she would touch me, I had to tell her how much I like Mark’s cock. I told her that it is a wonderful cock and that I want him to stick inside her while I watch. I really enjoyed the “tension” of having to praise another man’s cock while you wait for your orgasm! Finally, after I gave sufficient praise of Mark’s cock, Julie wrapped her fingers around my penis, and began to stroke me. In no time, I began to cum.

A couple of days later, Mark came over again and I hid in the closet. I so enjoyed watching my beautiful wife be undressed. In turn, when Julie undressed him he was wearing a jock strap. Once Julie removed Mark’s jock strap, she made sure I got a good long view of where all that cum came from! In no time, I was watching with curiosity and delight as Mark’s massive boner plunged into my wife’s eager pussy. It had been over 4 years since I was inside her pussy! I tried hard to imagine the feeling of my cock inside her. I stared a Mark’s cock as he it pumped in and out her, while I tried to imagine that was my cock inside her. I even tried to imagine the sensation his cock was feeling. After a few minutes of watching, I could see his cock pulsate in an orgasmic release. I knew that his load would be destined for my tongue.

My wife continued to “date” Mark for several months until he graduated and moved far away. Shortly after Mark moved, we decided we wanted to have children. Because my penis and sperm are not allowed inside her, she found a man who lives in another state who has similar looks and features as mine, including hair color and eye color. She became pregnant by him twice and we now have 2 beautiful, healthy children, ages 2 and 3. Many people have remarked on how much the children look like me (ironic, but don’t know the truth)! I am a good father and I love my children, even though they were not conceived my me (otherwise I would never get to have children)!

Even though my wife had 2 children, she kept her great shape and her body is sexier than ever! We bought a duplex as rental property, and rented out the one side to 2 college freshmen. We kept the other side as our “pad.” When the children are home with the nanny, I hide in the “pad” closet and watch Julie screw one (or both!) of the freshmen. They are young, blond and horny. They are both well endowed and jiss my wife good, which keeps my tongue busy! I still cum only once every 2 weeks (if I am good!) It has been over 8 years since I have had intercourse (and still counting!)

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Just a few months ago we started making a day where we could go out and spend a little quality time together; this usually means we hit the bar to have a few drinks and catch up on conversation.  One night we were sitting at the bar, and both of us had already had a few, and my wife started talking about things she wanted to do before she dies.  I jumped in and rattled of a few of my own and I gave her that line from Office Space, “I want to do 2 chicks at the same time”.  She started laughing and she said, “well, I want to have my pussy eaten by another woman”.  I laughed and said, “are you serious?”  She said, “I’m 43 yrs old and I have never had my pussy eaten by another woman, I want to do it.  I said, “what about another man, like MW4MW swap?”  She said, “no chance, I would kill you if you ever stuck your dick in another chick but if you wanted me to fuck another man then I would do it”.  I asked her if she was serious and she replied, “hey, it’s just like a rubber dick and if you would want to do it, I would be game”.  I told her right then that I was getting a hard on thinking about it.

About 2 days after that conversation we were walking in a grocery store and I saw this woman give my wife the up-down.  I told her that I saw this woman point at my wife and turn to her girlfriend and say something.  She said, “well she probably wants to give me a good licking”.  I then asked my wife if she were to get a man, what type would she want.  She said, “blonde or green eyes, it really doesn’t matter, I don’t need to watch, you’re the one who wants to watch”.

When I got home that night I posted an ad in the casual encounter section of craigslist.org.  I posted MW4M, Help Wanted, hot milf seeking first chance to cuckold her hubby.  I shit you not, the next morning I received about 100 hits with guys sending their profiles and pictures.  I picked out about 10, with blonde hair, that I thought she would like and I showed them to her.  She looked at the pics and immediately spotted the one she wanted.  He was a 32 year old fireman in the city about 40miles from where we live.  She asked me to set up a first meeting at a pub so we could get to know eachother and see if there was any Chemistry before we decide to go through with it.

The next weekend we met Dave in a bar downtown.  My wife and Dave hit it off right away.  She was practically sitting on his lap while we had a few beers and picked at an order of chips and salsa.  My wife then said, “now that we have found you we need to talk about the ground rules.  She said: 1) I want my husband in the room with her at all times.  2) No male, male contact; that she is willing to suck on hubby’s dick while he fucked,  3) No Anal; don’t touch it, don’t think about it.  4)  Everybody wears a condom;  no chance of her getting pregnant even by me.  5)  When we are done she would like dave to get dressed and leave the room so she could spend the rest of the evening with me.  Since we had a sitter at home with the kids, we were going to have to schedule it for the next weekend, when we send the kids to the inlaws.

That next Friday night I walked in the house and the kids were already dropped off at her mom’s.  She was wearing a short suade skirt with a really nice cream colored sweater.  Her boots were not quite to the knee; my wife looked stunning.  We agreed to meet Dave at a local dance club to have a few drinks and see how things progressed.  We had just started our first beer when Dave walked in.  She jumped up and gave him a big kiss on the lips and walked him straight to the dance floor.  My wife and Dave were hitting it off so well, while they were on the dance floor, I called and booked a room at the hotel down the street.  My fucking dick was rock hard.

We checked in and took our things to the room, with a 6 pack of beer.  We walked in the door and my wife was all over Dave.  She said, ” do you like seeing me with another man?”  Does it make your dick hard to think that another man is going to take this pussy tonight?”  I was fucking going nuts.  I move the chair from the office area near the bed so I could sit in it to watch them making out.  They looked like a couple of teenagers tearing eachothers clothes off for the first time.  When she pulled Dave hard cock out of his pants I couldn’t believe the size.  It was about 8 inches long and probably the diameter of her wrist.  Dave certainly had me beat in that department.  I mean I’m almost inches but no were near the thickness of that monster.  Dave took her panties off and immediately went down on her glistening muff.  He licked her and them moved up her body were he stopped to suck on her titties before he moved to passionate kissing.  My wife held out her hand and looked at me and said rubber.  I took the rubber out of the package and watch as she rolled it down his fat dick.

She laid their with her legs spread as he positioned him self over her body and guiding his heavy tool into her womb.  He pushed in the tip and I heard my wife grunt as she started to speak.  She said, “oh, I thought that was going to hurt but it feels so good now”.   Dave worked with short strokes getting more and more in with each pump.  He finally push it all the way in and held it there at the bottom for a minute to allow her to adjust to his girth.  When he started to cycle in and out my wife began telling me how big his cock was and how full it made her feel.  She said, I know that I promised I was going to suck your dick while Dave fucked me but “I just can’t focus on anything else right now”.  Dave picked up the pace and I could see her flat tummy rise up and down with the cycle of that big cock.  She said, “I don’t think this pussy will every feel the same to you after tonight”!   She told Dave to fuck her faster and he went into this jackhammer pace and fucked her into her first orgasm.  She said, “keep fucking me dave, don’t stop, I’m almost there, keep going, give it to me, oh baby, ohhhhhh”.  My cock was rock hard, I didn’t want to touch it because I knew it was going to go off.  If I cum before they finish I’m not so certain that I would be so comfortable with the whole idea.  It was also nice to see her get an orgasm with a dick.  I have never been able to make her cum with my dick.  Everytime she tells me I’m close I loose it and blow my nut, my dick goes limp, and I have to finish her orally.  I loved watching her get off on that big dick.    They change positions and he fucked her doggy style for a while.  She got on top and mounted him cowgirl.  Dave spread her ass checks apart and asked me if I liked the view of his wife getting fucked by another man.  He said” do you like watching this big dick go in and out of your wife?  I own this pussy tonight!”  My wife spun around and went reverse cowgirl on him so she could lock at me while he hammered her pussy. She hovered about 10inches above his cock as he fucked toward the sky.  She said, “honey, this big dick is going to make me cum again, it feels so good, I’m so full”.  She looked at me and said, “I wish your cock could make me cum like this one”.  Oh, I’m going to cum.   Then she went on to rub her clit for a minute, she pinched her nipples and then she had her second orgasm while dave’s nut sack was keeping up the fast pace like a metronome.

Dave flipped my wife back over into missionary position and then propped 2 pillows under her ass.  She was at a pretty good angle with her hips up and her head down flat on the bed.  He re-entered my wife and really started fucking her hard.  He asked her if she liked that hard dick and if she was ready for some real fucking.  They were both just dripping with sweat.  From were I was sitting I could see his condom covered cock was glistening with her juice.  I could see that he was stretching her pussy really good.  When he pulled back it looked like he was pulling about 3 inches of her inside out every time he reached the bottom of his stroke.  My wife stated telling him how much she liked the feel of his cock, how she never wanted him to stop.  Dave said that he would like to keep this up all night but when she wrapped her legs around him that he was just about to cum.  Dave said baby, I’m going to cum real soon, where do you want it?  My wife said oh, Dave, it feels too good,  I want it inside of me”.  Dave said, “oh baby I would fill you up so full”. He said, “I can’t take that chance though”.  My wife then looked over at me and said, “honey, tell him that it’s okay”  I sat there with my dick so hard, I couldn’t believe what I was hearing her say.  She said, “honey?”  I said, yes dear.  She said, “did you hear me?”  I said yes dear.  She said, “what are you waiting for then?”  I said I’m just thinking about the rules and I’m trying to figure when you had your last period.  She said, “it was 10 days ago and fuck the rules.”  “This feels too good to waste it”    I said, Dave, it’s okay if you want to take off the rubber.  Dave said, “are you sure?”.  My wife and I said, at the same time, yes! Dave pulled his condom clad cock from by wife and she said, “come here, I want you to get a good look at this”.  I walked over, I could see that her pussy was stretched and gaping open.  She said, “honey, take Dave’s condom off”.  Now I’m no homo but I wanted to see this.  I reached down and grabbed his thick dick and took the condom off.

Dave immediately suck his dick back into my wife and she let out a big moan.  When he pushed his cock in to the bottom you could hear the air escape around his shaft, making a farting sound. He began fucking her faster and faster.  She started telling him that his dick felt so good inside of her.  She said, “Dave, I want you to cum inside of me, I want all of your cum inside of me, give me your seed”.  Dave cycled a few more times and pushed hard holding it at the bottom.  I could see his nuts pumping my wife full of his cum.  She said, “oh Dave, I can feel it, it feels so good,  it’s so warm, it’s so good.”  “Give it to me , give it all to me.  Dave collapsed on top of my wife and laid there for about 5 minutes.  He finally pulled his lip cock out of my wife, kissed her on the lips and said he was leaving.  He got dressed and walked out the door.

I sat in the chair the whole time.  My wife was now perched with her ass up in the air holding Dave full load inside of her.  I could see that her hole was still open and I could see that it was red and raw looking.  She said, “honey, come over here and see what damage he did to your pussy.  I walked over and looked inside, I could see his cum way down in side her open womb.  She said, “taste it”.  I licked around the opening and could taste his cum on the inside.  My wife said, “lie down”!  I laid down on my back.  My wife flipped over and straddled my face.  She pulled her lips apart, looked down at me and said, “suck it!”  Suck all of Dave’s cum out of my pussy”  I gave a gentle blow on her pussy and the air must have opened it up because all of Dave’s cum ran down my mouth like drinking from a beer bong.  I sucked and licked and lapped until she was clean.  I couldn’t find another drop anywhere, believe me, I looked.

Luckily my wife did not get pregnant that night but we will be seeing Dave again very soon and my wife is talking about going to the doctor to get back on the pill.

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I bet you thought that emailing me would only lead to a few curious emails back and forth about a fantasy that you always had.  A fantasy where you got to watch your wife have sex with another man and you got to show her the full extent of your submissive side.  The more we talked, and the more we realized that your fantasies ran very deep, the more you knew that your life needed a change and that your last act of courage would be to tell you wife what you wanted her to do.

The conversation went worse then you expected.  She didn’t understand why you wanted her to fuck another man.  You expected her to jump at the idea of fucking another men.  But women don’t react like that to fantasies of infidelity do they? Your wife felt like she was doing something wrong, that her sexual skills were not good enough for you, that you needed something else.  Eventually you did convince her that you really were serious and that the problem was not that she was a bad sexual partner, but that she was so hot you felt like she should have someone better then you.  Perhaps the final straw was when you pointed out that she has never really been with enough men to know what good sex was.

Setting up a date was the next step, and perhaps all those other stories told you that I would pick her up at the door and she would come home late at night with cum dripping from her pussy.  Well real life just does not work that way, your wife is a lady who wants to be fucked like a slut, not treated like a slut.  Your fantasy first-date may have been dashed to the ground, but you were at least on your way to being a cuckold.

We picked a nice place near downtown Pittsburgh where we could eat a quite meal.  Nothing was funnier then watching you sit at the bar while your wife and I made small talk at a corner table.  I bet you imagined all sorts of dirty talk happening, when the reality of it was that we talked about the weather, how her life was going, and what she thought of the whole situation.  Like most women who have gone that far, she was ok with the idea, but a little nervous about how it would change the relationship.

I assured her that the relationship would continue to grow.  Like a plant in a new pot it would take some time for the roots to mature, but when they did, the plant itself would be stronger and healthier then ever.  After some more talk like that it was time to pay for the meal (thank you) and for our date to continue.

We headed to Donzi’s, a popular adult dance club – where you wife and I had a few drinks, a few dances, and wonderful time.  I’m not sure where you were the whole time really, but you did a good job of disappearing so that we could have a good time.  Your wife told me that the night had the energy of an illicit sexual meeting, but with you hanging around in the background somewhere it was even more exciting.

I suppose I could have came over your house that night – but as I said your wife (my lady) does not act like a slut.  She needed time to process everything and to work out how things might go the next time we met, if we met at all.  But before I could let her walk away I gave her a deep and sensuous kiss right there at the main bar where everyone could see.

I knew there would be a next time.  After all, I knew what kind of husband you were…  you would do what it takes to get her out on another date with me.  If fact that is exactly what you did do.  I don’t think your constant whining made much difference, but it made her feel like it really was ok to take the next big step.

When my phone rang a few days later and I heard your wife on the other end, I knew she was ready, willing, and able.

She invited me over for drinks, and like a good fan of cuckold stories you met me at the door and invited me in.  After getting me a drink you went to check on your wife to see if she needed any help getting ready for me.  I can almost imagine the conversation now…  you timid but filled with confidence, her nervous but steadfast.  The two of you taking that long last look into each other’s eyes…

When your wife appeared in the hallway dressed to the nines, I knew this was not going to be a casual evening of conversation.  When she asked you to leave the room so we could talk privately I knew you would get your wish, and that I would get mine.  I would finally get to fuck your amazing wife.

She and I laid out the groundwork of our tryst.  She and I would give your orders.  You would follow them.  If she or I became uncomfortable with the situation at any point the deal was off.  Your feelings about the affair no longer mattered.  She would not love me and I would not fall in love with her.  This was to be pure sex, with a side of husband humiliation.

With all of that said, we sealed the deal with a kiss.  Keeping the momentum going, I let my hands wander all over her luscious body, feeling her ass, her hips, and her breasts.  She actually surprised me when she started to unbutton my shirt.  I kept pace by slowly working her dress up her legs until my hands were touching the flesh of her bare ass cheeks.  Did you tell her that I love garters? If so then thank you because nothing makes me more aroused then knowing she put a little extra time into turning me on.

I’m not really sure how all of our clothing came off…  I remember lifting the dress over her head and sucking her nipples, and I remember her unbuttoning my pants and sucking on the head of my cock, but for the most part it’s all a blur.  I don’t know what happened first, and to this day I have no idea where my underwear are.  I wonder if you keep them tucked away somewhere private.

I did keep my head about me for one thing – after all this was your fantasy too – I called you into the room to do a favor for us.  With me sitting on the couch, and your wife standing over me, I ordered you to stick my cock into her pussy while she lowered herself on it.  I thought your heart would leap out of your chest when you saw us naked, but when we told your our plan for involving you I never saw someone move that fast.

You dropped to your knees and instantly latched onto my cock.  I saw you eyeball it…  you wanted to suck it didn’t you? My thick shaft of dark pink meat, several inches longer then yours, was aimed straight up at your mostly naked wife.  I suppose I should have told you to get it ready for your wife, but I think that the first time with any woman should be special and that night, I was all hers.

As your wife lowered herself – she stared straight into my eyes…  as she saw me smirk at you, and she smirked too.  I can’t even imagine how absurd it was for her to see her husband holding the cock she was about to ride for the evening.  I thought it was a nice touch when you used your free hand to help spread her hips.

After what seemed like an hour I felt the head of my cock touch her freshly shaved pussy.  I could actually feel her heat and moisture before I was in her.  As she started to slide herself down my pole, you hand left my cock but your face stayed where it was.  I hope the view was good…  watching a big cock fill your wife is something that most men never get to see.  I was busy watching her face go through entire ranges of emotion from lust to fulfillment.  He lips actually quivered as she fit the last inch inside of her.

Your wife sure knew how to fuck too, let me tell you.  She rode my cock slowly, taking time to grind in small circles every now and then and pinching my nipples.  With my right hand I massaged her clit, and with my left I felt her nice round ass.

At this point, let me be honest, I totally forgot about you even being  in the room.

Within the first 5 minutes you wife let out a low growl that eventually turned into a load moan.  Her pussy, which was already dripping went, became extremely slick, and extraordinarily tight.  I pulled her face down to mine and started to french kiss her with fury and passion but I never stopped bucking into her, letting her know that I needed to be inside of her as much as she needed me fucking her.

Before her first orgasm had even subsided I picked her up and placed her on the floor on her back with her knees up in the air.  Fitting myself back inside her pussy, I resumed fucking your wife at a more gentle pace.  The garters she had left on felt great against the front my legs and my balls felt even better as the slapped her wet ass.  Have you ever met your wife that wet? So wet that she was literally dripping on the carpet? If not then you have no idea what you are missing because your wife is one hot piece of ass.

I am not sure what got into your wife (besides me) but she sure has a dirty mouth on her when she’s getting fucked well.  Every time she caught her breath she was telling me to fuck her pussy or rub her tits.  I listened to every word she said of course, and if you were smart you were too, because this lady had no problem expressing her desires.

Well there was that one point right before her second orgasm where she couldn’t even complete a whole word – but that’s understandable I think.  Watching the look on her face as she road each and every wave of pleasure pushed me over the edge too and I emptied my balls deep into your wife’s pussy.  My cock was buried so deep into her it felt like we were actually one body.  Her pussy gripped my cock even harder then it did last time and I almost felt trapped.

After the fireworks were over you nearly ruined it for me.  Seeing you stand there with your cock in your hands was the funniest thing in the world.  Your wife was not as amused as I was, and she had different plans for you.  She commanded you to lay down on the ground, face up, and prepare to clean her pussy.

One thing is certainly true about you cuckolds…  you crave cum.  Maybe it disgusted you deep down, but it was like some sort of `proof’ that your wife really did fuck another man.  I don’t really know, but you eagerly ate every drop of my cum as it dripped from her on to your lips.

The night should have ended there, but your poor wife wanted more.  Looks like it’s your job to get me ready for round two…

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On Monday, May 3, Sally and I met her “boyfriend,” Ted, for our second day together. Since then, I have been trying to write an account of what happened, but every time I do, it just comes out sounding like all the other descriptions of who put what where. Granted, those are fun to read; I’ve read a few (hundred) of them myself! Perhaps Sally or Ted could write what they felt, having sex and cuddling in bed all day long, but I thought that it might be worthwhile to hear from the other party – the one who sat in a chair at the foot of the bed, the one who waited on them, the one who cleaned up after them. In other words, the cuckold husband – me.

My ultimate fantasy has always been to see my wife in another man’s arms, in another man’s bed, and enjoying it. This thought has fueled my fantasies for nearly two decades, and this spring Sally said yes.

I won’t go into the details, but suffice to say that we met a gentleman – Ted – through the Hot Wives Forum. This was wonderful because he understood from the start where I was coming from, and he has been amazingly receptive to his “role” in our little game… which has turned into something much better than a game! He began an e-mail correspondence with Sally, and he was equally understanding with her. He recognized her nervousness, her fears and even her difficulty in overcoming her own image of herself as too good a girl to do something like this. When he asked for pictures of her, I got my first surprise: she agreed to send him one with both her face and her fully exposed breasts in plain view. You may be sure that I spent countless hours jerking off as I looked at my copy of that picture, and wondered what had gotten into her that brought her to expose herself to this stranger. Little did I know how much would get into her.

We met for lunch, they hit it off, and three weeks later they were in bed together. The first time was wonderful all around, but the second time – this Monday – was the complete fulfillment of that ultimate fantasy of mine.

Here, then, are the experiences of a cuckold. If you do not like them, I respect that. But I wonder what you’re doing reading this if you think that way?

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First, a little background. Prior to our first meeting, I had learned from Ted that he is just under 7″ long, which is one inch longer than I. What he neglected to mention was that the head of his penis flares out like a mushroom, where mine is basically the same size as the shaft. Sally thought that I was childish to be interested in the size, and she wrote it off to a “guy thing.” That is, she wrote it off until the first moment he put it inside her on their first date. When he did, she told me later, she felt the head “pop” into her – a feeling which she described as “wonderful.” Then, when he pushed all the way inside her, she learned that size is, indeed, a “guy thing,” and that this guy’s thing was *much* bigger than her husband’s! In addition, I must admit that Ted is a masterful lover; I thought so, but Sally confirmed it – over and over – in the days following their first meeting. Only with my encouragement and reassurance was she willing to admit, several days later, that he made her feel better on their first encounter than I had ever made her feel in the 18 years we have been making love.

Sunday night, Sally got ready. She showered and made herself “look pretty” for her date. As she did, she had me feel her, to make sure she was smooth enough for Ted. Watching her shave her “bikini line,” the message was unmistakable: her lover was going to see her, touch her, kiss her and fuck her there, and she wanted her body to be ready for him.

We arrived at the hotel and checked in. Sally got ready, I got her a glass of wine, then I unpacked and prepared the room: candles, the bed turned down and fresh strawberries in the refrigerator. I also set a chair at the foot of the bed, with a jar of Vaseline. That would be my place for the day.

Ted arrived, and I watched my wife kiss another man. Not an “air kiss,” not a kiss on the cheek; she offered him her mouth, her tongue, and her body.

He undressed her, kissing each part of her body as he exposed it. I saw him grow in his trousers, until he bulged out obscenely in anticipation of her body. He looked at her skin: her shoulders, her breasts, her nipples, her belly, her mound. I felt a twinge of jealousy as he saw, then touched, my wife’s body.

She undressed him, pulling greedily at his underwear to expose his penis, and taking it into her mouth like a starving woman. He shuddered as she engulfed his penis with her mouth, and she – my wife – shuddered with delight at the pleasure she was giving him.

They guided each other into the bed which I had neatly opened for them, and wrap their arms and legs around each other.

Ted knelt between Sally’s legs, and gently massaged her breasts, her stomach, her legs. He took his time, savoring each moment, each touch. She gasped as he touched and licked her nipples, and when he removed his mouth, they pointed up at him with excitement.

Before we arrived at the hotel, I had asked her about the possibility of him entering her without a condom, and she had rejected that idea completely. Yet as I watched, I saw her hips moving toward him, reaching out toward his penis which stood out between her legs as he massaged her belly. I thought, “If she doesn’t stop that, she’ll end up with him inside her.” Just as I had that thought, I heard her moan and saw his hips move forward. Her legs shot up in the air, he laid down on her, and suddenly my wife’s vagina was filled with the hard flesh of another man, uncovered and unprotected. Watching from the foot of the bed, I saw his naked penis slide in and out of her, and her natural lubrication glistened on him and flowed down from her pussy in streams.

He fucked her gently, purposefully. She made noises which I had not heard in 18 years of making love to her, and saw in her face a look of surprise, excitement and wonder at the sensations which he was giving her. I heard my wife say, “My God, you are touching my womb.” She never said that to me, and I knew that she never would; I am not big enough.

He fucked her slowly, then quickly; to be honest, he was a masterful lover. She kept saying, “You’re so big, you feel so good,” as well as other things which I could not hear, because she whispered them in his ear.

At one point, I stood beside the bed and looked in her face. She was so beautiful, so alluring, so open – and it was for another man. She looked up at me – her arms and legs wrapped around his body, his penis deep inside her – and she said, “He really is better than you. God, he is *so* much better than you!” As she returned her attention to her lover, there was not a doubt in my mind that she meant it.

She came in his arms. I saw all the familiar signs of her approaching orgasm, but I could only see them; he felt them. He sucked on her nipple, and just as she came, he moved his mouth to hers and kissed her through her orgasm.

His body tightened, his pace increased, and her moans turned into encouragement: “Cum in me. I want to feel you cum inside me.” I sat in a chair at the foot of the bed, as another man inseminated my wife. He came loudly, and hard; I could see his body contracting over and over as he pumped his semen into her. My wife had said this would absolutely, positively not happen; evidently she changed her mind, or he changed it for her. It was nothing he forced on her; she practically begged for it. She wanted it so much; she wanted *him* so much; she wanted to pleasure him, so very much.

When they finished, and finally separated, Sally spread her legs and called me over. At their command, I approached her pussy; it was like all the “creampie” pictures I had ever seen, with milky liquid clinging to every fold, and flowing slowly out of her vagina. But this was no picture, and no anonymous woman: it was real, it was my wife’s vagina, and it was Ted’s semen. The smell was dank, bitter; I hesitated, and the two of them laughed, hugging and kissing each other while they made fun of my “problem.” “Go ahead, clean me up,” she insisted. So as my wife kissed her lover, I licked his sperm from her lips. I tried not to gag as the semen flowed into my mouth, and I realized that what I saw and tasted was just the overflow; he had cum deeply inside her (deeper than I ever had), and what I licked up was only what would not fit in her vagina, her womb. I licked her clean, and they sent me back to my chair.

They rested in each other’s arms. I watched them rest, and saw that my wife was not “tolerating” this for my sake, but was very happy, very comfortable in bed with this man. I pictured his sperm swimming inside her, going – as he had – where only I had been for many, many years. She looked very content with this.

Later, when they woke, they sent me to get ice cream. It took a while to find the place, and to fill their order. On my return, I entered the room to find her on top of him, her legs spread wide, his penis sliding in and out of her body. I felt humiliated as I pictured myself standing on line at Friendly’s while she fucked him; I had been sent away, like the little brother given money for the movies.

She made love to him with her body. She moved forward and backward, and I watched her pussy lips stretch to kiss him with each stroke. I saw her flex her stomach muscles, and I heard him cry out with pleasure each time she did.

When they were finally done, Ted got up to shower before he left. Sally ordered me onto the bed, and told me to fuck her. I did so with pleasure, only to suffer the ultimate humiliation: when I went inside her, I could barely feel her around me – and she could barely feel me inside her. With a look of surprise and amusement she asked, “Are you all the way in me?” When I gasped that I was, she laughed out loud, and I came.

On our way home, Sally said that she loves me very much, and is very glad she is married to me. She also said that this had been the best sex she ever had. I looked at her, and asked if she really meant that. Hugging my arm she said, “Yes, I really mean that. You have never, ever made me feel like that, and I can’t wait for the next time.”

We’ve just made a date for mid-June. Sally is excited, Ted is excited, and and so am I – one very happy, very humbled cuckold.

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