So I guess what we do is a hot wife rather than a cuck thing, but still the idea of being cucked I think turns him on a lot. One time I called him from some guy's apartment who had picked me up on the street, and I told him I was about to get fucked, and boy did he love that!

So I've had three different guys who I was seeing exclusively. Each was better than the next, and the guy I see now is really spectacular. Being desired and fucked often by other men makes me feel so happy and wanted and beautiful, and so it's worked out really well for me. The guy I'm with now is really "large" lol, and so I've come to especially enjoy that and enjoy now having a big cock. Hubby has been great, very understanding, and we almost always fuck after I come home from getting fucked, even if I've been out all night. I hope all you cucks out there understand that by letting us do this we love you even more. I'm not like into humiliating my husband or anything like that, which is fine for other people of course, but the way we do it has worked out for us so well. We both feel that women should be fucked by more than one guy, and in my case I know this is true. I feel so free. And really happier than I've ever been. And I know hubby is happy because I'm happier too. He's nodding his head yes.

Ideally I would like to have 2-3 guys besides my husband that I see on a regular basis. The crazy thing is the more I do this the more I want it. So there's not like a time when I've had enough, it just makes me want more. Anyway, I hope any of this is cool for anyone to read, I'm kinda just really writing this to turn on my hubby who has a big hard on right now . if you have any questions for me I'm happy to answer them. Now I need more sex.

I used to meet unknown guys from places like AFF but now I only go unprotected with guys who are willing to take the time to get to know me before we have unprotected sex. I know it's not a foolproof method but so far it's worked because I tend to prefer nice guys who are honest about what they're up to. I guess i'm an old fashioned cheating wife lol. I did get pregnant earlier this year by a bull, so that was a bigger issue for me but it didn't last to term so it got resolved by itself.

Watching hubby watch me get ready to go out is one of my favorite parts of all this. Which panties to wear or not wear any, which jewelry to put on from hubby or my bull, meanwhile the bull is texting or calling while hubby can only watch, knowing I'll come home all messed up - omg that's so much fun! The other night I went out in only a long shirt and heels. My bull was so happy he made me cum right in the street standing up! Then we went to his place till the morning. So much fun!

After the first time I knew she went back to the club without me and I loved it - eventually I went back with her and I could tell from the looks the bouncers gave her they'd all at least snogged her and probably more. Anyway we kind of brushed things under the carpet for a while until we went on holiday to Tenerife about 6 months later. We got there and had our own apartment, only 5 mins from the local karaoke bar and with a private roof terrace - things were great.

Midway through the first week we'd been to the karaoke a couple of times when this older guy Stu, turned out to be 52, struck up a conversation - he claimed to be a club promoter back in the UK and said a lot of flattering things about Jen and her singing. To cut a long story short he joined us for drinks and was very good company. He wasn't much to look at, quite stocky, shaved head and a large guy but he was very confident and self assured. He bought us drinks all night and paid Jen lots of attention. Near the end of the night, Jen got up to go to the loo and he asked me how long we'd been together - I answered and then he took me by surprise by saying "she has a fucking great set of tits" - I was stunned and kind of looked at him. "Her ass is just right too - you must be on it all the time eh?" he said next - sensing my unease and seizing on it. I stammererd yeah and he said "I think your girl is fucking hot and I would love to help her get some gigs back home" he said "think she'd like that?"

I said she would and then he said "Well if that's what you want she'll need to do something for me in return - you won't mind will you son?" I meekly shook my head and without realising left him in complete control of the rest of my holiday. "Good" he said "here she comes!"

Jen came back over, she had on a pair of gold high heeled sandals, cropped jeans and a pink boob tube top, no knickers or bra. "Jen, your man here says you love singing - I think I can help you, I just need a little something from you first", he said, openly eyeing her tits. "What do you mean" Jen said naively. "Well, I want to know you're committed to me and so I'd want a little show of faith - he doesn't mind - ask him". She looked at me - I knew right then that she knew exactly where I was, and she smiled a cruel smile - I looked forlornly at her but in reality my cock was already stirring.

"What do you have in mind?" she said, looking at him all doe eyed "Well... I'd really like to have a nice big kiss from you and we'll take it from there". With that, she moved her chair towards him and then openly snogged in front on me. I could see his fat tongue probing into her little mouth while his big hand grabbed the back of her head, forcing her face onto his. "Hmmmmm that'll do for starters" he said then he took her hand and placed it on the bulge in his jeans. "You feel that? That's a real cock sweetheart and I think your boy here wants to see you get it". Again I meekly nodded while he smirked, my girlfriend's little hand pressed to his crotch. "If you want some gigs when you get home, you better come back to my apartment - understand?" Jen nodded submissively this time - the question wasn't to me. With that he got up and took her by the hand "come on then son - you'd better come too", I followed them out the bar.

We left and he had his hands all over Jen, feeling her bum and rubbing her neck as we walked. I walked like the proverbial spare wheel while he whispered things to hear which I couldn't hear, he would look round at me with a look of total satisfaction on his face - I was just bright red. It must have looked so odd to see the two of them walking like that and it attracted many strange looks from passers by. Eventually we got back to our apartment and he said "Hurry up and open the door boy" which I fumbled my way to obeying. We walked in, him still with his arm around Jen's waist and I was instructed to get him a beer. I handed him an ice cold one from the fridge which he took a large swig of then he pulled Jen to him and stuck his tongue in her mouth. "Hmmmm that's nice" he said once he released his hand from her pony tail. "Your girl's got great tits boy" he said and with that he moved behind her, groping at her left boob with his free hand through her top. "Hmmmm I think she likes that eh?" referring to her stiffening nipples which were clearly visible through the thin fabric of her top, then he started rubbing the cold bottle over her boobs - Jen let out a little gasp and I could tell she was completely under his spell. He stepped back for a second and instructed her to take off her top so he could "see the merchandise". Jen did as she was told and suddenly I was watching my girlfriend of 20 standing topless, wearing her jeans and heels with a lecherous older man rubbing his beer bottle all over her now fully erect nipples, groping her boobs and lightly biting and kissing her neck - I almost came on the spot. Then he made her have a drink, he kept behind her and poured the beer down her throat, tilting her head right back with her pony tail, she gagged, spilling beer down her cleavage and over her stomach. He laughed at this but wouldn't let her take the bottle out her mouth "better get used to having something in your mouth sweetheart, you're going to get plenty practice" he said looking right at me smirking.

He took the bottle out of her mouth and Jen gasped for breath, he ordered my to come over and take the empty bottle for him. I walked over and took it, standing right in front of Jen with him behind her. "You know your place don't you boy?" it was an instruction rather than a question "yes" I just about managed to get the word out. "Good, well just so we are absolutely clear, I am going to have your girl tonight - all night and there is fucking nothing you can do about it - just so you know." He had his hands cupping both her boobs from behind as he spoke and then he licked the side of her cheek and then down to her neck. His big hands started to roughly knead her boobs, mauling them all over before roughly pinching her stiff nipples. Jen was beginning to really wilt now and her legs looked a little shaky as she leant back against him. "Make yourself useful boy and undo her jeans for me - I bet she's really wet isn't she." Again I had no option but to submit to his order and I undid the botting on her jeans then the zip - the jeans were hipster style and the tip of her nicely trimmed pussy was just visible.

With that he slid his heavy hands down the front of her jeans and starting roughly fingering her pussy while I stood barely two yards away with by now an almost unbearable hardon. "Hmmmm she's soaking - you're fucking loving this sweetheart aren't you - you're really enjoying being the slut I bet" he whispered into her ear as she bit hard on her bottom lip, eyes closed tighly as he crudely forced his fingers into her pussy, his other hand twisting and pulling hard on her left nipple. "Uh huh" she stammered as he smirked, winking at me.

"Right, now I think it's time you returned the favour" he said, removing his hand from down her jeans. With that he turned her around to face him then putting a large hand on each shoulder he forced her to her knees in front of him. He took off his shirt to reveal several tattoos and a large beer belly. Jen looked so small kneeling obediently in front of him as he slowly undid his jeans, pulling down his boxers to reveal a very thick if not overly long black cock. "Now" he said "Hands behind your back and open wide." Jen did as she was told and received his cock. There was no finesse to the face fucking she received for the next five minutes or so, he rammed his fat cock deep into her throat as she coughed and gagged, eye make up smudged and running down her cheeks. At one stage he had both hands clasped around the back of her head forcing her onto his cock to the extent that her face and forhead were buried into his gut. He did a mock countdown "Ten, nine, eight..." as he held her there, then pulled out allowing her to gasp for breath, falling forward in front of him. "Get used to this, we've got another week ahead of us" he said, staring right at me.

After Jen had finished receiving her first true face fucking she was lying on the ground gasping, her jeans pulled down exposing her ass and pussy, topless and with her make up running down her cheeks, she looked a mess but at the same time it was the horniest thing I had ever seen. Stu then took hold of her pony tail and turned her round to face me "Now, enough of you having all the fun" he snidely whispered in her ear as he positioned her on all fours. This was about to be a pivotal point in our relationship - this older guy was kneeling behind my girlfriend about to fuck her, after this there really was no going back. "You know what happens now?" he said and I just submissively knodded - I knew and desparately wanted it - we were both under his control.

"Good" and with that he began rubbing the fat tip of his cock up and down Jen's pussy. "Hmmmm I thought you might be wet - you know your girl is gagging on a good fucking don't you?" he said boastfully. Again I nodded like a fool, then for the first time, I saw him squeezing his cock into my girlfriend, he pulled her head back to show me her face, her eyes were tight shut and she was biting hard on her bottom lip. "Ah, she's nice and tight, they always are when they're her age" he said, now balls deep inside her. He was grinding slowly at first, hardly moving at all, he seemed to be soaking up the control of having his full length inside Jen with me powerless, watching on. Then he began to move quicker, the sound of his thighs and balls pounding against Jen's cheeks and her panting were the only sounds. He began to increase his rhythm, his strokes became harder and harder, Jen kept letting her head fall forward, everytime he pulled her back up with her hair, showing me the pleasure on her face and to remind her not to do it again he would give her a hard slap on the ass. "Oh she's getting nice and tight now" he said "I think she's going to cum all over my cock soon" he boomed.

It was true, Jen's face was flushed bright red, her big tits were swinging in time with the pounding her little pussy was getting and she looked the sexiest I had ever seen. She let out a gasp, "she's going to cum now I think boy" he winked at me, this seemed to send her over the edge and she came loudly, more so than she had ever done with me. "Go on you little slut, I can feel you cumming all over me, you fucking love my cock don't you" he sneered in her ear "Yes, yes I love it" she stammered as he released her head.

"Now it's my turn" and with that he grabbed her hips and began to ram his cock into her, almost withdrawing completely before plunging back inside her. After only a few minutes it was clear he was about to cum, he was sweating heavily and increased his pace, holding her hips. "Fuck, here it comes Jen you horny little slut" with that I could tell he was about to shoot inside her. It ranks as the horniest, dirtiest thing I had ever seen, this older, overweight black guy filling my girlfriend's pussy with his cum, riding her right in front of me. "Hmmmm, her pussy is so tight, I'm going to enjoy this week" he chuckled, giving her bum a playful smack. He stayed inside her for a moment, not allowing any cum to leave her. Then he pulled out and Jen lay on the ground, jeans around her ankles, a trickle of cum leaking down her inner thigh - she looked amazing.

He walked over to me and asked where Jen's knicker drawer was - I looked confused but answered - he walked over, opened the drawer and took out a small white thong and used it to clean his cock "I think I'll keep this - a souvenir!" he said. Afte he got dressed he walked over to Jen and crudely stuck his tongue in her mouth, taking another chance to maul her tits. "Be at the pool - 11 tomorrow morning" he said and winked at her, "I take it you've no objections. I shook my head, but in truth my objections would have been useless at this stage.

On Friday morning regular number 2 came over in the morning before he went to work (while I was at work) and fucked my wife on our bed for 20 minutes or so as she says and blew a huge load inside her pussy. On Friday afternoon regular black man number 1 came over for lunch and pretty much did the same thing, fucked her during his lunch hour and put a deep load of cum inside my wife. She texted me how good fucking him was and she can't ever give up his cock even when she gets bored with him from time to time.

On Friday night my wife was still horny and regular black man number 1 was texting her and she invited him over around 10 after the kid went to bed. They went to the basement and fucked pretty hard for over an hour. I watched in enjoyment as they both had wild sex with each other. I jerked off and came all over myself. They continued to fuck until he came inside her once again.

Me and my wife have been talking about her having a black boyfriend, not just fuck buddies, friends with benefits, lovers, etc.. having an actual boyfriend and what comes with having a boyfriend. My wife was getting turned on by the talk and sent regular number 1 a text yesterday cause she was getting real horny. She left last night at around 9 pm dressed so fucking sexy wearing a short skirt and no panties with flipflops. Well she left and did not come home until 6:30 this morning. She told me they pretty much fucked all night with some naps in between. I waited, fell asleep and woke up a few times and realized she was not coming home so I jerked off and blew a huge load all over myself and the bed. She said he came inside her pussy at least 6 times but thinks it might be more. She said it was some of the most amazing sex she ever had.

Well that was not even enough, she told me today when I came home from work that regular number 1 came over the house today for lunch and fucked her some more and came inside her again. She now says she is totally sexually satisfied for at least a few days. I think she is being so hot and wild and it is very very awesome.

I count since last Thursday, pretty much 5 days, she made a guy cum 2 times in a condom, then she took 1 load inside her from regular number 2 and 9 loads of cum inside her from regular number 1. 10 loads of cum in her hot pussy in 5 days is pretty fucking hot.

Then it continued on Friday night: My wife went out last night with her newest guy, I did receive a few text message updates but didn't hear from her after she told me they finished two rounds of action and spent the night at his house and arrived home at 7 am.

Anyway, some events from this past week. We went out Saturday so she was a little tipsy again when we got home, and we talked about the situation with her boss. As I licked her pussy I told her how hot it made me to think about her boss fucking her and that I wanted her to do it. She admitted that she has always had an attraction to him, which I pretty much knew, and that thinking about his big cock made her wet. She said he is not as big as Mr. H, but just as big as her ex. She said she felt a little strange about fucking her boss behind Mr. H's back. I told her that it was her body and decision to make, plus Mr. H let his friend fuck her, so why should he care. The conversation then turned to Mr. H's cock. Part teasing me, but a lot of truth (funny how alcohol will do that). She went on and on about how big he was and how it made her feel. She even told me it was definitely the best sex she has ever had and how he makes her have several orgasms. I kind of knew this, and the way she talked about her ex before made me realize she had had better lovers, however, hearing this was a shot to the ego. Where do I rank 3,4,5....top 10 even?

Anyway, my wife was back at Mr. H's house to spend the night on Sunday. I was away last night and will be going home tonight, so she stayed at Mr. H's again last night and ended up fucking his friend again. I can't wait to get the details when I get home tonight.

This morning she said her boss requested she come in to review a major account with him at the end of the day tomorrow. This is interesting because a lot of people from her office, at least the younger crowd, typically go out on Thursday after work. She, and the rest of the outside sales people are usually only in the office on Thursday afternoons about once per month for a meeting, which was just last week, and will go out with everyone. It sounds like her boss is looking for an excuse to get her there so she will go out with everyone, get liquored up, and he will have another shot at her. We have not discussed the situation with her boss since Saturday, but I bet it will come up tonight.

Well our new friend proceeded to compliment me on my looks, and he asked me if I was doing this for my husband or if it was something that I really wanted. I told him that it was something I had fantasised about for a long time and that the decision was totally mine, but my only concern was his size (9.5" and thick) and that I wasn't sure I could take all of him. The largest I had fucked was 7.5" and not even close to as thick as this man was. He then touched my hand and told me that it was going to be an honor for him to be my first BBC and that he would make sure that I had the best fuck I could ever have imagined and to not worry about his size, that he would take his time opening me up and that he knew exactly what he was doing and that by the time he penetrated me I would be able to take all of him. His confidence in his abilities was a super turn on for me and the whole conversation sealed the deal.

I have fucked him 10 times over the last 9 months or so, he is the only BBC that I have had. My only problem is that with him being married I don't get to fuck him as often as I would like. Oh by the way he is the best fuck I have ever had and if you would have told me 2.5 years ago when we started swinging that I would fuck a guy his age I would have said absolutely not.

My husband, John, and I decided to go downtown to one of the nice pubs for dinner and a few drinks. We got there a little late, and the only places to sit were at the bar. That was fine with us, and about half way through our first drink two guys entered and sat beside me. One was a huge guy, I'd say 6 4", and both were my age, about late 20's; and both Kenneth, the big guy, and Ron had the blackest skin I have ever seen. Turns out they were both police from Jamaica, and were here for extra training. They were entertaining guys, fun, interesting, and I loved that proper english Jamaican lilt to their voices. My husband does not like to dance, and when they found that out, they started taking turns dancing with me. They alternated buying rum shooters, and I must say we all were getting tipsy. Kenneth and I were now doing most of the dancing, and then weirdly, Ron said he had to go. Kenneth said he'd stay if I'd keep dancing, which I did, and Ron left.

John didn't seem to mind being at the bar while we danced, and I must say the dancing got a bit more intimate. Kenneth's big hands cupped my bum a few times, and I teased him by nestling my boobs into his belly. It was getting late, and we decided to leave, we offered to drop Kenneth off at his hotel, but when we realized it was across town, John and I offered him the spare bedroom in our townhouse.

After we got home, Kenneth and I danced a few more, and John fell asleep in his easy chair. At one point Kenneth and I went out on the balcony for some air, I was leaning on the railing, and he was behind me. His arms were around me, and his hands on my stomach. His hands slid up to the bottom of my breasts, and I turned around to tell him to slow down. When I turned around, I put my hands on his chest to find he had unbuttoned his shirt. He was so muscular, and black, that I paused, and before I could say a word he was kissing me. And a gentle, passionate kiss it was, and I kissed back.

Then his hands were cupping my bum cheeks, and, it seemed like a flash, he had lifted my skirt and his hands were under my panties copping a skin feel of my bum. We kept kissing, and just like that he pulled my panties down and let them drop to my ankles. He kissed my neck ,and then undid the top button of my blouse and kissed me there too, and then another button was undone and the kisses got lower. Then he picked me up and laid me down on one of the chaise lounge chairs. He kneeled down beside me, and picked up my legs, I thought he was going to put them on the lounge chair, but he put them over his shoulders so fast, and his tongue was zigzagging up my slit so quickly that I gasped and went lightheaded. I, to this day, cannot believe how fast that man gave me pleasure. He was soooo good.

Then he stood up and undid his pants and pulled down his drawers, He kneeled between my legs and used one hand to rub his penis up and down my soaking slit. I could not see it, but it felt so hot, and hard, and then he started to push into me. It would not go despite his efforts, and then the head popped inside me. I stifled a scream... I have never had anything so big in me before. He kept murmering "you are so small, so small". He ever so gently moved, and moved, and worked that wonderful instrument deeper into me, and then he started stroking into me, in out, in, out, so gently; I have never been so fulfilled in my life, I felt so happy, so alive; and his stroke picked up as he got deeper and deeper into me, and my whole body felt like it was burning, and then he started to pound into me and the pleasure turned to pain, and as I tried to push him off me he grunted, slammed into me and erupted. Feeling him ejaculate inside me made me orgasm, and it was like never before, my entire body spasmed and spasmed. He just laid there on top of me and told me I was the best screw he had ever had.

Soon reality crept back into my mind, John was right there in the living room. I got up, made Kenneth come with me and showed him his bedroom. I went into my bathroom, and cleaned up, then I got John up and took him to bed. He was back asleep in minutes.

In the morning John asked me " I woke up in the night and you were gone." I thought fast. I told him I could not sleep, and went out in the living room to read, so as not to disturb him.

Anyway, he had been making his usual passes at her, and at one point he was going to the bathroom as she was leaving. This is a busy after work bar, and the mens and ladies rooms at this place are right next to each other, there is a third single bathroom that locks, and they are all down a hallway at the end of the bar, so they are fairly sheltered. According to her, he asked her if she wanted to help. She told him he could take care of it himself. He then told her it would be too big for her anyway. She said it was part the drinks, and part because she was horny, but she reached down and grabbed his dick before walking away. It did not end there. After a few more drinks, and the next time she went to the bathroom, he was waiting for her outside. He told her he needed some help and then pulled her into the single bathroom. She said he just grabbed her and kissed her, and she started to kiss him back. She said she started feeling his cock and the next thing she knew his cock was out of his pants. They made out for a minute while she stroked his cock. She said she was nervous about someone catching them, or even being suspicious, so she pushed him away and told them they needed to stop. She gave the head of his cock a quick suck and then left the bathroom. Shortly after, she left the bar. Right before she left, her boss discretely asked her if she wanted to go back to the office with him. She just told him she couldn't.

She left the bar and drove, pretty stupidly by the way, to Mr. H's place. So, after getting all horned up and feeling her boss's dick at the bar, she went to her boyfriend's house for sex, while on her period I might add. She wanted to come home after, and Mr. H actually insisted on driving her home because she was so drunk. She was pretty drunk still when she got home last night and I got all these details while she jerked and sucked my cock. She was telling me how big her boss's cock was, and how she wanted to fuck him too. It did not take long for me to cum. I had to drop her off at Mr. H's place to get her car on my way to work. She did not go to her car right away, but went to the door of Mr. H's instead as I pulled away. She must have been horny again.

I am so worked up today. My wife is totaling acting like her slutty college days again. She must be over her anniversary blues.

I know it is probably a terrible idea, but I hope she lets her boss start fucking her.

We also just celebrated our first anniversary on the 13th, so the timing was probably bad for her threesomes since they happened right before our anniversary. She had not seen Mr. H since that previous Wednesday threesome with his friend. I think he was getting a bit concerned. It seems having our anniversary was making her really think about the whole hotwife thing. We went out to dinner on our anniversary and had several drinks and really talked about our situation and what we wanted. If I wanted this all to stop, this probably would have been my chance to end it. However, I do not want this to end. We decided that she would go see Mr. H the next day. We had fun sex that night as she was tipsy and got really into dirty talk and humiliating me. I ended up fucking her ass with her big dildo buried in her pussy. I have to say the Mr. H's big cock must really be working her pussy over because even her big dildo is an easy fit these days.

My wife went to see Mr. H the next night. She did not spend the night, and seemed to be herself again when she came home as she made me service her and told me how small my dick felt to her after Mr. H had just finished with her. So, after not seeing Mr. H for 5 days, she seemed to hop back on the wagon, because she fucked him 4 days in a row after that, including spending the night last Wednesday, and again on Sunday. During that time, I have only fucked her pussy once while she begged for it harder and deeper and asked me if that was all I had. I tried to fuck her pussy another time after she came home from seeing Mr. H, but she told me to stop, and that her ass would be a better fit for me. I got to fuck her ass another night too, as she told me not to even bother with her pussy. One night she made me just jerk off.

There isn't much question my wife is "way too much woman" for me to handle in the sexual sense. Since my admission of that fact to her, we have successully played in the cuckold lifestyle over the years with several men, both white and black, who we almost always met through personal ads, where everything is pretty much known and understood up front. Although there is a definite stimulating aspect to the initial in-person meeting of such relationships, it cannot match the spontanaiety and excitement of a chance meeting with someone we have never previously known.

My wife and I both find it can often can be stimulating and even thrilling when a tall, well-built man, no matter what his color, is in our presence and perhaps only has an inkling of the dynamics of our sexual relationship. This most often happens when we are out in public at a bar, dance club, or party. If my wife is wearing high heels and a short skirt, and acting the sexy, lusty, busty wife towering over me, her little passive husband, it can attract a lot of attention. We are always at the very least amused when those dynamics attract the attention of a tall, well-built man, who cannot help himself and suddenly interacts with us in some way, perhaps eventually flirting with my wife in a humorous or even brazen manner right in front of me.

But nothing is as exciting when that man happens to be a tall, muscular, and handsome black gentleman. We have been in these situations over the years and we find it particularly stimulating in a controlled and comfortable social setting. Instead of just being amused, as we sometimes are with certain white fellows, we have often been delightfully amazed by the "giant" black men and how sexually titillating such an interaction can be with them. In the course of our conversations with them, we have concluded that black men are much more prone to correctly guess the nature of our sexual relationship than white men by their manner and approach with us. As a rule, they have a more dominant, confident, and self-assuredness about them than their white counterparts, yet they are normally polite and understanding with my wife and me. Even on the rare occassions when they have become physically aggressive with my wife, they always did it so in a humorous and gentle way that did not scare us. They have not been obnoxious, crude, and physically threatening as white men have been to us on several occassions. Where we have walked away in disgust, if not shock, from such men, we have never been so turned off or frightened by a black man that we moved on and ended the conversation and encounter.

Truthfully, the vast majority of the time, because of the social pressures and restrictions my wife and I face with business and other acquaintances often being in the same enviornment, these interactions, no matter what the man's color, don't go much further than the flirting stages. They become a source of fantasy for my wife and me as we discuss and imagine what might have happened in different circumstances. But the rare times these encounters have gone further and fantasy indeed became a reality, it has been with a black man and not a white man.

It can be a very provocative and even a powder keg situation when you have a tall, busty, sexually dominant wife with a small-sized, sexually submissive, under-endowed husband, and suddenly a tall, large, dominant well-hung man, no matter what his color, comes into their presence and interacts with them. But from our experiences in these situations, my wife and I feel the titillating excitement of it is greater and the possiblities of a positive and amazing sexual encounter happening are more likely when that fellow is a black gentleman.

As far as her sneaking around, that is not really the case. She usually tells me about her plans to meet up with Mr. H in advance, and the times it has been kind of spur of the moment, she tells me about it after. Even the day I came home early, she told me she was planning on hooking up with him that day, I did just not know it was going to be in our bed, and in the afternoon. We were supposed to be out on the water all day until the sun went down. The time they do spend together is mostly sexual. They will occasionally go out for a drink before hooking up. It is not like they are going out to dinner or the movies or anything like that.

To clarify, the last several weeks she has stayed at his place about 3 times each week. Part of this is due to my work travel. I usually travel for work 5-6 nights per month. Since I took a bunch of time off in early July, I needed to make us some travel so I had been gone a few days each week recently, and she will stay with him.

I do not want her to stop, especially after what has just happened. I want her to be a slut that spreads her legs for lots of guys, preferably black, but any guy with a big cock will do.

As if the events leading up to and taking place on Sunday were not crazy, more happened again last night.

Early last week I went out after work one night and got pretty drunk. Not surprisingly, my wife had gone to Mr. H's place after work, and was getting fucked. She was home when I got there and I started in on her about finding another guy. There had been almost no talk of finding a new guy since things fizzled out with her ex boyfriend. I do not remember everything said, thank you whiskey, but this led to a huge fight and I ended up sleeping on the couch. She was out of the house and at the gym in the morning before I even woke up. I felt shitty at work the next day and a friend of mine suggested we head to a strip club after work. He is pretty much a regular there, and always looking for someone to drag along with him. I had not talked to my wife all day and sent her a text telling her what I was up to, obviously trying to piss her off even more. It was probably not more than an hour later when a pic came through on my phone. It was a pic of my wife holding Mr. H's cock in front of her face with a big smile and no message attached. My friend almost saw it too. So, here I was at a strip club at 6 in the evening, while my wife was fucking her boyfriend.

I did not stay at the strip club long and went home. A while later my wife came home and I apologized to her. We talked and she was more upset about the way I approached the conversation, and the fact I was being a jerk, than the fact I brought it up. We had make up sex and I got to cum in her beautiful ass. As rude and humiliating as she can be when having sex, she is always sweet and cuddly after.

I was out of town the next day, which led to my wife staying at Mr. H's that night, and home on Friday afternoon. When she stays there, they usually have sex multiple times, and usually in the morning too. She did not see him on Saturday, but got a text from him saying he had a surprise for her on Sunday, and that hubby would like it too. She was kind of excited and we speculated that it was a new toy, or possibly some sexy lingerie or something. I could not have been more wrong.

Here are the details I have gotten from my wife. Sunday evening, she went to meet him at at a lounge near his place they often meet at to have a drink. He was sitting with another man she had not met before. She had met a couple of his friends at this point in passing including a few at this place when she met up with him. She assumed they all knew that she was married, and fucking Mr. H, but everyone was always polite to her. He introduced her to his guy, and they chatted for a while before the conversation changed to sex. She said it came about by Mr. H asking this guy about his wife and his marriage, and it came out that this guy had not had sex with his wife in over a year and was basically in a sexless marriage. The focus then turned towards her and her situation with Mr. H while being married still. She said she was uncomfortable at first talking about this, but the conversation never got detailed and stayed general. She had also realized that this was her surprise, another man. She said she was nervous and excited and could not believe what was happening. She said his friend soon had his hand on her leg and put her hand in his lap, which of course, led to her feeling his cock. After a few drinks, Mr. H suggested they go over to his place for another drink.

She said Mr. H's friend was tall, lean, dark skinned, and probably about the same age as him. She said as soon as they walked into the door of Mr. H's place, Mr. H grabbed her and started kissing her. She said his friend came up behind her and started kissing her neck while he played with her boobs. She said Mr. H then turned her towards his friend and she started kissing him too. She said they both started taking off her clothes and the next thing she knew she was on her knees taking turns sucking both their cocks while they sat on the couch. Mr. H then told his friend to put on a condom and that he could have her first since he was his guest. She said she did not protest but just kept sucking Mr. H's cock as his friend slid his cock in her from behind and stated fucking her. She said his cock was longer than average, but average thickness. They ended up both fucking her several times, even with Mr. H in her pussy, and his friend in her ass at the same time. She said that Mr. H was in charge the whole time, and that they were both very vocal. She stayed there Sunday night after his friend left.

She has not really elaborated on what was actually being said, but I can imagine it was pretty degrading from what she has told me about Mr. H so far, and what I heard a few weeks ago. She gave me some snippets, like them calling her a black cock whore, and making her say how much she loved black cock, but I honestly think there is an embarrassment factor. So, these two guys basically used my wife as a little fuck toy for the night. I have mentioned it before, but this was not my wife's first threesome, as she had done it before during her slutty years. I have been nothing but supportive of her including when she called to tell me what she did on Sunday night, and when we finally sat and talked on Monday night. She had also obviously told Mr. H about our fight, which led to this threesome taking place in the first place, but said he did not comment a whole lot about it at the time.

Here is where it gets even better. I left town on Tuesday and am heading back home tonight. Tuesday night my wife stayed over at Mr. H's place. She went home after work last night to work out, change, and grab some things before heading back to Mr. H's again. When she got there Mr. H's tall friend was there again. I have not gotten all the details, but she said she had fun.

I could not be more turned on by my wife right now, and she knows this. I love the fact that she is getting fucked by Mr. H and his friend at the same time. I feel like this has finally opened the gates to her taking on other lovers, which is what I really wanted all along. I am a little relieved too. I do not think Mr. H is planning to steal her as his own if he is willing to share her. I think he is using her for sex as much as he can before the party is over. I am a little concerned that it happened this way with him sharing her and being in charge, but think it reinforces the fact that this relationship is purely sexual, and will open her eyes, and hopefully legs, to more men. I am thinking about suggesting that she start fucking Mr. H's friend on the side.

I hope she goes back to the ways of her slutty college days. I cannot wait to get home tonight to service and reward my nasty little slut.

The weekend of the bachelor party my wife ended up fucking Mr. H at our place one night for the first time, and spending the next night, and most of the day, at his place. Since then, she has been staying at his place a lot. I'd say 3 times per week on average, not to mention the couple of times per week she will sneak off from work and meet him during the day. He has also fucked her several times in our bed since. Luckily, we live in a big city, and he lives in a different neighborhood, so no one has seen them together yet. Plus, most of the time is spent at his place. You can definitely say the Mr. H is my wife's boyfriend at this point as he is getting her pussy way more than me.

A little over 2 weeks ago, on Saturday, I came home early from a fishing trip one day because of engine troubles with my friends boat, and I found them in bed at our place. It was only like 2 in the afternoon, and she was not expecting to hear from me until that evening. As soon as I walked in the door I could hear the fucking in our bedroom. I silently walked into the bedroom and watched as my wife was riding on top of him. I could see her sliding up and down on his huge cock. They did not see me at first and I did not say a word. I don't know why, but I actually grabbed my phone and took a picture. This is when they both noticed me. They both started yelling at me to get out of the room. Shocked, I did not say anything, but went and sat on the couch for a few minutes and just listened. This did not stop them. I do not know if it was because I was there, but they were being really loud. I did not stay on the couch for long but made my way to just outside our bedroom door and peeked in just enough so they could not see me. It was not the best view, but I finally got to see my wife getting fucked. Mr. H was completely ordering her around and making her say all kinds of shit. He told her to say that she loved his big black cock, made her beg for his cock, made her say it was his pussy, and eventually made her beg for him to cum in her. He was fucking her so hard at one point I though the bed was going to break. He was rough with her too, pulling her hair and slapping her tits and ass. She was was also screaming to the point where I am pretty sure the neighbors could hear if they were home. They probably stayed in there another 30 minutes.

When they finished up, I went back to the couch and turned the TV on. From where I sat, I could actually see the bedroom door, and watched as Mr. H walked out naked and across the hall to the bathroom with his big cock hanging between his legs. A few minutes later my wife walked out of the bedroom naked just as he was coming out of the bathroom. He grabbed her and started kissing her right in the hallway like I was never there. They both ended up in the bedroom a few minutes later and then came out shortly after. He was dressed and my wife had on just a t shirt. As they walked into the living room to leave, I froze and could not muster up anything to say. This is the first time I had seen him since we first meet him back in March. He shot me a look and almost laughing said "Have fun with that". He then grabbed my wife again, kissed her, told her he would call her later, and was out the door. My wife came over and sat next to me, kissed me, and said "sorry, I thought you were gonna be home later." She was acting like this was no big deal. By this point, my cock was so hard I just grabbed her and started making out with her. I could not wait to lick and fuck her pussy. She got the hint and started really talking dirty to me. She was into the dirty and humiliation talk when we would have sex now, but really poured it on heavy this day. She humiliated me that day, saying my cock was too small for her, and even watching TV and flipping through the channels while I was fucking her doggy style. She eventually made me eat her pussy to orgasm, telling me that my cock could not get her off. As hot as this all was, it actually took me a while to cum because her pussy was very wet and very stretched out. At one point I slipped a couple of extra fingers in and I'm not sure she even noticed. This was actually the first time we had had sex in almost a week, and I am guessing it was about the 10th time they had.

We had a discussion later that night. Needless to say, things have really changed in our marriage. I wish I had more time to elaborate, but I am out of time at the moment. It was really what happened this past Sunday that has my head spinning.

I watched my wife get ready to go over to Mr. H's house on Sunday again. He took her bareback again. When she came home she said she was still a little messy down there as her period was not completely gone and she wanted to give me a blowjob, which she did. We did have sex last night. It was not nasty or dirty, but more sweet and tender. Her pussy felt the same to me at first, but then she started to feel either relaxed, or really wet. I cannot help but wonder if she was thinking about "him" while we were doing it. Actually, I'm pretty sure she was since we just had a discussion about his cock. I did bring her to an orgasm, but know for a fact that she has been having multiples while with Mr. H.

Last night, I started asking about Mr. H's cock size. She just giggled and said something like I was more concerned about his cock size than she was. We played a little game with various cylindrical objects around the apartment until we got an accurate model. She settled on two soda cans stacked on top of each other. So, my little experiment led me to believe his cock is in the neighborhood of 2 1/2 inches thick and 9-10 inches long. Huge by any standards. I then told her I wanted to see a picture. She was a little surprised at my request. She said "so, you want a picture of (Mr. H's) cock, I guess I will ask him?" I told her that if she could take a picture of her sucking it, or even better fucking it, I would love it. I told her I not only wanted to see a picture, but I want to watch them. We then had a discussion about the subject and she was clearly hesitant and said she was not sure she could do it with me watching. She said she would be too inhibited and feel weird with me there. She also said that she was not sure what (Mr. H) would say to that anyway. This whole episode led us to the bedroom.

After, we had a discussion about him getting tested. We both agreed that it was the smart and safe thing to do and she would tell him he needed to use condoms until he got his results. She is planning on an afternoon visit with Mr. H. today. We also had a discussion about her spending the night with him this weekend. I am heading to a bachelor party for the weekend and will be gone Friday through Sunday.

I saw my wife's best friend over the weekend. She sort of laughed and smiled when we started talking and said she had no idea I was one of those guys. Then she said it sounds like (my wife) is enjoying her new friend. She said she has not told anyone, and as far as I know, she is the only one who knows.

In terms of our relationship, since quite an early point in our relationship I fantasized about watching her with other men – I can’t explain it – people like weirder and worse things I guess. The first time anything happened was during her time at Uni when we were in the fire escape of a night club getting down to business ourselves. We were snogging each other's faces off and I had my hands all over her, pulling her little black dress up over her bare ass and squeezing her cheeks roughly. We were totally oblivious to the fact that there was a rather useful looking bouncer standing right behind us taking the whole thing in! Hecoughed which immediately made us stop and spin round to see who was there – he stood there looking very smug and asked us what we thought we were doing –strange question I know but I stammered “Nothing?” which is probably even morestupid… He then took his radio out and suggested that if he called for assistance I would probably end up having my head used to open every door between there and the back door and that we would both be banned from the club indefinitely.

Then however he said “It doesn’t have to be that way…” and looked at Jen in a certain way, which without having to say a word, all three of us knew exactly what he meant. I suddenly felt all the moisture disappear from my throat and I was stuck for a moment like a rabbit in the headlights; but at the same time I felt a wave of excitement like never before. The bouncer prompted by saying “It won’t take much of your time to make sure I turn a blind eye to all this”, this time looking straight at Jen.

She looked at me and said “You know I come here all the time”, as if that was a perfectly reasonable explanation! With that she walked towards the bouncer, who must have been about 6’4’’, dwarfing her and looked at him as if to kiss him. He smiled in a very devious way and said “No, No – that’s not what I’m after” with that he put two large hands on each of her shoulders and pushed her to her knees in front of him. He looked at Jen and then me and said “It’s about time I got to show you fucking students something about discipline”, with that he started to unbuckle his trousers, releasing a large semi-hard cock, the first time I had ever seen another man’s penis in this way before.

Jen meanwhile had a look in her eye that I have since come to love but at the time was alien to me – I guess you would call it pure lust. She was kneeling, in the dusty, gloomy fire escape with her black high heeled mules on, her short tight black dress still riding up exposing her ass cheeks, with a large cock dangling only inches from her lips.The bouncer prompted “Come on now – you don’t want thrown out do you?” to which she obediently shook her head. Then, for the first time she put her hand around his cock, which looked obscenely big in her tiny hand and began to stroke him to full hardness.

I was turned on to a level I had never imagined and was powerless to move or to speak – I just enjoyed the view! After a few strokes his cock grew to an impressive size and the tip glistened – he looked at me and said “Now your bird is going to save you from a kicking pal”, and with that he grabbed her pony tail and pulled her head towards his now rock hard cock. Jen opened wide as he roughly pulled her on to it, she took the first three or four inches, but being a stranger at the time to deep throating she began to gag quite badly. The bouncer was undeterred and with both hands on the back of her head, began to buck his hips, slowly working his cock into Jen’s straining mouth. Jen pushed against his thighs but was helpless to stop the face fucking that was now in progress – gradually though it was clear she was relaxing and began to take more and more of his cock, until her nose was nearly touching his belly.

I’d like to tell you that the bouncer was a man of massive sexual technique who lasted for hours, but this is real-life and in reality after only about 5 minutes of face fucking my 19 year-old girlfriend in front of me, he tensed and held her face tightly onto his cock and I could tell that he was filling her mouth full of cum. He groaned and relaxed, breathing heavily, but held Jen in place for a good 30 seconds or so, to make sure all she could do was swallow every drop. Then he stepped back and zipped up, smirking at both ofus. “Now” he said “Feel free to re-join the party” he smiled, looking extremely pleased with himself.

Jen got off her knees, both of which had large red marks on them and we walked back into the club in silence. This was a crucial point in our relationship and when we eventually looked at each other I had no other choice – I had to kiss her – I was so horny by watching her! We left almost immediately and went back to her flat and had the most incredibly horny sex we had had. Jen even taunted me with it during our fuck session, asking if I had enjoyed the show.

From that point on it was clear that a new chapter had begun and that this would only be the first of many experiences that we would share. I know for sure that Jen visited that club many times without me after that night.

He did show up and fucked her and he fed her I guess. She said he came in her mouth which I have yet to be permitted to do. The baby's daddy is white for sure. But on the other hand she told me tonight that her new black lover now wants her at least once a week and she told me it's now his ass, pussy and mouth to use as he wants, anytime he wants.

It was about 2:15 when there was a knock at the door I look outside and it was Tony. Jennie went into the bathroom when Tony came into our room. I told Tony that Jennie said he had to wear a condom, he said that's ok . I told Tony I wanted his cum in her pussy and if it would be ok, I would put a pin hole in the condom. He said ok. I used my knife and put a hole in the wrapper. Jennie came out of the restroom wearing a towel. I gave her the condom and she opened the condom, gave it to Tony and told him to put it on. He got between her legs and she watched as he put the condom on. I want Tony or any other black man to get my wife pregnant.

I sat in the chair as Tony started fucking my Jennie. He fucked her slow for about 15 min. When he stopped he looked into my wife's eyes and said he respected her and it was more than sex with her. She told him to pull out and Holy Shit I couldn't fuckin believe it. She told Tony to take off the condom. He took off the condom and my wife reached her arms to him and told him to make love to her.

I got home from my trip Wednesday night and could not wait to get my hands on my wife after her date on Tuesday night. We tried to have sex but she was still a little tender, so she told me all about her night with Mr. H while teasing me a giving me a blowjob. Thursday she went out after work with a bunch of people from her office. They have once a month meetings for all of the sales people and usually go out afterwards. So, I am just getting home around 7:30, and she calls me, obviously a little drunk and tells me that she is going over to Mr. H’s house. She asks me if I mind and I say no, go have fun. She finally gets home around 9:30 and gives me a big kiss when she walks in the door. She asks me what I’ve been up to while she kisses me. I said “nothing, what have you been up to?” She flashes a devilish smile and says, “what do you think, I’ve been a naughty girl.”

This makes me so horny I pull her in the bedroom with me. I am excited at the prospect of finally getting my first real sloppy seconds. I tear her clothes off her and start to go down on her. She tells me that I might have to go easy because she is a little tender. I start licking her pussy which looks very red and swollen and tastes like plastic, or rubber, or maybe lube. I can’t wait to get in her. I start to enter her and she feels hot, and really tight too. I thought she’d feel a little loose like she does after her big dildo, but it is just the opposite. She tells me to take it easy, that she is tender. It does not matter that I cannot fuck her hard because I am so horny I only last a few minutes and she is teasing me, telling me how big Mr. H is. After we snuggle in bed and she tells me about her day and the events that led to going to see Mr. H.

A few hours ago, she just asked me if she could go see Mr. H again tomorrow night (Sunday). That would be 3 times this week. I told her that I don’t mind as long as I can have her when she gets home. I am a little concerned that she wants to go see this guy again. The first two times were dates, then Thursday was a drop by, and now she is doing it again. She is basically going over to Mr. H’s house just to fuck him. This is not what I had in mind. I wanted her to fuck other guys, but not go out and pick a boyfriend. Plus, this guy is really well endowed. She always told me that I was prefect and size was not that important, but why is she going back for sex again? I am not worried about her running off with him or anything, as she has made it clear it is just sex.

Should I put a stop to this? I am worried that it will lead to a big fight. After all, I am the one who practically begged her to go out and do this. Plus, maybe it will end the whole experience altogether. I think I still want her to fuck other guys. I was hoping she would be looking for number two by now though.

Anyway, it was an interesting week. Sunday night I finally got to watch her get ready for her "date". It was hot watching her get ready. I kept walking in the bathroom with a hard on which she would grab and tease and tell me sorry, but maybe after she gets back. She was gone for a couple of hours Sunday night. I practically jumped on top of her when she got home. I ate her pussy as she told me about her date. Again, she looked a little red and swollen, and tasted like rubber or lube, or whatever that taste is. He used a condom again. She was a little tender but let me fuck her. She did not feel as tight and closed up as last time, but more normal.

She told me that they had talked about their "relationship". She made it very clear that she is married to me, and this is just a sex thing. He told her he is fine with that as he was married for 12 years before getting his divorce about a 1 1/2 years ago. He told her that he was seeing someone else on the side, but only one other girl right now. He said he would take just her if they could have sex on a regular basis like they had been doing for the last week. He then asked her about going bareback if they were to be a steady thing. He promised her he was clean and not out banging everything that moved. We talked about it and she trusts him, plus she knows sex will be a lot better bareback. She basically admitted to him that she loved having sex with him and would be his steady girl. So, she basically has a boyfriend, or fuckbuddy now.

She went to his place Tuesday evening after work before she came home. It was the first time she had sex without protection. She also happened to start her period while having sex with him on Tuesday as well. When she got home she had to hit the shower to clean up. Unfortunately, I had to settle for a blowjob Tuesday night after her first bareback sex. She was not planning to see him again until after her period passed, but he insisted and she ended up back over at his place during the day on Thursday. He owns his own business and my wife is in sales so they can both sneak away during the day. So, that leads me to today. Her new boyfriend has had her pussy 3 times this week and me only once. This is progressing a lot faster than I could have ever imagined. She must be getting used to his size because other than being a little tender, she is not complaining about being sore anymore. I have brought up her ex a few times but nothing has come of that still. They have talked about meeting up, but made no plans.

Someone a while back asked me about his cock size compared to mine. I am a little over six but not real thick. The other night I asked my wife about Mr. H's cock and to compare it to something. She grabbed a wine bottle from the counter, wrapped her hands around it, put it to her mouth, and said "this is about right." I think my jaw hit the floor.

I am still in the freakout stage a little. I am paranoid friends, family, or co-workers will find out. I am so jealous of him right now, and so attracted to my wife, and so incredibly turned on by all of this I think my dick has been hard, or at least half hard since I woke up Sunday. I do not think I can ever look at her the same. To make matters worse, we have not had sex yet. She was too sore from her experience with Mr. Huge. I also need someone to vent to. It's not like I can hit my friends up with this. I am trying to be as normal as possible, and supportive of my wife. Sorry if this is a bit long.

Saturday she left to go shopping for a new outfit with one of her friends around 4:00, and then grab a quick bite to eat before she went home to get ready. I told her how hot she looked before I left and how I hoped she had fun tonight. Shortly after I was off to my friends house, some guys that live together to watch the rest of the baseball game. After the game, and a few beers we headed out to a sports bar to meet additional friends, have dinner, and get a good spot for the hockey and basketball play-off games. None of them are my teams, but at least it is background noise and a cool atmosphere. Around 8:30 I sent my wife a text.

me "r u ready?"
her "no still getting ready. txt you on my way. you ok? luv u"
me "great, luv u 2"

right around 9:00 she sent me a text.
her "in cab now on my way xoxo"
me "so hot. have fun. relax have a few drinks"
her "oh I already had some wine"
me "good. update me in a little bit"

By 10:30 I had not heard from her so I sent a text. By this point I was pretty drunk already.
me "so, how's it going?"
her "hi baby, you really wanna know. well. guess where my hand is right now. omg! he's feels absolutely huge"
me "that is so hot, what r u gonna do?"
her "what do you want me to do?"
me "I want you to fuck him" (this was definitely the alcohol talking at this point)
her "lol, I guess I have to now. he is reading my txts."
me "you just made me so hard, update me in a bit"

After this the jager shots started flowing. It was 11:19 when I got the next text from her.
her "hi baby, on the way to his place. r u sure about this?"
me "yes yes yes!"
her " good. I am so horny I don't think I could say no anyway. lol. Luv u. call u later"

By now I was several rounds of jager deep and completely wasted. I do not really remember getting home, but sort of remember throwing up a few times before I went to bed and passed out. When I woke up in the morning my wife was in bed with me and I still felt a little drunk. She looked at me, gave me a kiss and told me I smelled like booze and puke. She asked me if I was mad? I knew instantly, even through my haze, that she had done it. I told her that I loved her and was not mad, but happy. She told me to get some sleep and that we could talk later. Had I not been so hungover, I probably would have climbed on top of her, but I felt awful. I slept until past noon and took a shower when I got up.

I joined my wife on the couch and cuddled up to her and started kissing her telling her how hot she was. I was not really feeling any better, but my cock was rock hard and she took notice. I told her to tell me about her night. As she started to recount the details I started kissing her neck and chest. I could not believe how much I wanted her. As I started to make my way down to her shorts, and pull them down, she stopped me. She told me that she was way too sore for that right now and felt like she was "bruised down there". She pushed me back on the couch and started to kiss my stomach, working her way down. She peeled down my underwear and shorts and started to kiss my cock. I told her to tell me how big he was. She started to go on about how huge his cock was and how it made her feel. I then told her to tell me how much bigger his cock was than mine. She got the hint at this point and started to really talk dirty in between sucking and licking me. I do not remember exact words, but she said things like. His cock is so much bigger than yours. He reached places you never will. He stretched me so much. You want me to fuck him again? I am gonna fuck him again. I can't wait to have his huge cock in me. It only took me a few minutes to shoot my load. She kissed me after and said "you like that huh, you little perv".

A few other things. He is apparently 38, although I think he looks older. He owns his own business and does pretty well. He is divorced with no kids. Her actually texted her a few times on Sunday to see how she was doing and to say what a good time he had and how hot she was. His name is no longer Mr. Huge in her phone, but his actual name, which also begins with a G. I can't stop thinking that she is thinking about him. Every time she was quiet yesterday, I assumed she was thinking about him. It is driving me insane with jealousy, but my cock stays hard.

Here are the details, well, the best I can retell them anyway.

My wife told me that she got to the bar/lounge around 9:15. She said Mr. H commented on how she looked and kissed her hand when he sat her down. She had a little buzz when she got there from the large glass of wine she had at home while getting ready. She said he was polite and they made small talk for a little while. By the time she was on her second drink, the conversation started to shift towards sex. As I mentioned before, my wife gets a little wild when she starts to get drunk. Before long she was rubbing his cock under the table and he was telling her all the things he would do to her. They were sitting really close when I texted her and he saw me text that I wanted her to fuck him. They had a laugh about it, talked a little more, finished up their drinks, and were on their way to his house. He did not even ask if she wanted to come over to his house, but pretty much assumed that she was going home with him. She said he was very dominant with her. He grabbed her and kissed her once they were in his car. The whole way to his house she was feeling his cock. They were just about to his house when she texted me asking me if I was really ok with it.

Once they go to his house, he led her directly to the bedroom and started kissing her. They kissed for a while and then he pulled her clothes off her and pushed her head down. She undid his pants and pulled down his shorts. She actually laughed when she saw his cock and told him it might not fit. He assured her it would. She said he was absolutely huge. She could not even wrap her hand around it and the head was so big it did not all fit in her mouth. After trying to suck and licking him for a few minutes, he pushed her down on the bed and spread her legs. She told him he had to use a condom, and he resisted for a minute, telling her they hurt his cock, but put one on. She said she was so horny she was dripping as he tried to put his cock in her. It hurt as he tried to push it in and she kept making him stop.

He finally got some lube that helped a little, but it still hurt. She said it finally started to go in. She said it seems like it took a while just to work his cock into her even a little. She said it felt like she was a virgin again. He was gentle with her and took it really slow. She almost made him stop but said she started to feel better after a few minutes. She said that once she adjusted to his size and started to relax, it felt amazing . She said that she never really fucked hard most the time she stopped him when he went too fast or too deep, and she liked being on top so she could control the thrusts. She said besides being dominant, he was very vocal. Making her say how much she loved his cock. Saying he owned her pussy. Making her beg for it. Calling her a black cock slut. Stuff like that. She had a couple of orgasms and eventually had to stop after the second one because she was getting sore. She told me he finished in her mouth with the condom off and yes, she swallowed. She tried to call me on the way home, but I must have been passed out by that time. She said when he dropped her off he pulled her to him and kissed her. He asked when he could see her again and she said “we’ll see”. He told her she’d be back for more.

I really do not want to bore everyone with the details, and will try to keep it short, but here is a glimpse of what has happened up to this point. I have had this fantasy of my girl fucking other guys since I can remember. I used to try to suppress it and never let any of my girlfriends know. I consider myself am an alpha male, so I never understood my desire for this.

Less than a year ago, right after we got married, my wife told me in detail one night in bed about sexual advances that a boss had been making at her. She said had been hitting on here every time that they were alone and was always making sexual innuendos and inferring to the fact that he had a big cock, without being too blatant or raunchy. My words were that of concern, but my cock was rock hard in her back. Of course she noticed. Had it not been for the alcohol, I probably never would have told her what I really felt, but it came out. Over the next few months, this lead to a series of discussions, and surprisingly to some fantasy role-playing in bed where we would pretend her largest dildo was her boss.

She also has a tendency, like most girls, to get flirtatious when she is drinking. I would encourage her to flirt with and dance with other guys while we were out partying, and nothing much ever happened other than some minor groping. Guys usually thinking they were being sneaky. She seemed to like grabbing guys' crotches, and would comment on their dick sizes. She knew how much it turned me on and liked to tease me.

This is as far as things progressed as I would occasionally get the treat of seeing or hearing about some guy grabbing her ass or boobs. This is what was happening while were were out for St. Patty's Day this year. There was a friend of a friend hanging out with our group. Not really a compete stranger, but we did not know him. Anyway, somehow it came up that this guy had a huge cock. My wife was really drunk and was doing her usual flirting with this guy. I actually have a few pictures from that day of him grabbing her and vice versa. I had to pull my wife away at one point because she was getting a few looks. When I did, she could not stop talking about how big this guy was. The night ended with nothing more happening but she actually took his phone number. This was not all that uncommon for her to do when she was drunk, and she actually put Mr. Huge as his name. When we got home, she was completely trashed, and went on and on about how big his cock probably was and she might actually fuck him just to see.

The next morning she said she did not remember most of it, but did remember feeling up Mr. Huge, and did again enthusiastically comment about how big his cock was. I ended up ordering a large black dildo for her so we could use it and pretend it was this guy's dick. It was big, about 8x6, and she was hesitant to use it at first. She continued to let me use it on her for our fantasy role-playing and always seemed to really get off on that big toy and fantasizing about Mr. Huge. We no longer used her boss in our fantasy anymore as it was all about Mr. Huge. She evens teases me after we use the dildo, telling me how my cock feels small after a big cock. She knows I like the humiliation. Sometimes I would shove it down my pants for her to feel, but she said that it did not feel as big as Mr. Huge.

I finally wore her down enough, and last week we finally had the long discussion about her actually going through with this. Once I convinced her it was what I really wanted and how much it turned me on, she agreed to call this guy. She also admitted that she was intrigued by his cock size. She is a total knockout, so, of course he remembered her. She made plans to meet him out for drinks this Saturday.

Sorry to drag this on, but I wanted to give you some other info. My wife is not all that innocent. She was a bit slutty in college, and has slept with 21 guys, with most of them in a 3 year span from 19 until 22, when we met. She has also had a threesome with 2 guys before. Also, Mr. Huge is black and looks to be in his late 30's or early 40's. This is not a big deal as my wife has been with a few black guys before, and a few older men as well. She said she finds older guys sexy.

I am excited and nervous at the same time. I feel like this is what I have always wanted, but now that it might actually happen, I have my doubts. What if it ruins our relationship? What if she likes this guy's cock more than mine? She always says size does not matter much, but she seems to really get off on her new big dildo. What if I lose her? Is this fantasy worth it?

I am sure all the doubts and fears I have are normal and on the flip side, she has been with plenty of guys and chose me.

I went out the other night with my friend to a local bar. I had too much to drink... I wound up dancing with a black man at the bar and we kissed. I am already beside myself and I feel awful. I hate myself... but he was so passionate... and I could feel him as he ground against me... It nearly pushed me over the edge right then and there.

I'm taking all of this very slow. I take my marriage very seriously. But I can't lie... I am definitely curious. I guess I am here looking for advice, real advice.

If you are going to email me or im me, please don't send me naked pics of you, or worse yet, pictures of u with another woman! I may be considering doing something insane. But that is not going to turn me on. I am in New Hampshire.

About me.

I'm not a wimp. I have no desire to be one. I have zero gayness (not that there is anything wrong, it's just not me). I'm actually the dominate one in the relationship. I just happen to think the idea of having a slut wife is really hot. My kink, and our agreement was that she can fuck any guy she wants.. as long as he is black. Why black? Honestly there are a few reasons. The first reason is that there is a dirtiness to it. A hot white suburban housewife is fucking a black guy for one reason, pure primal lust. I find that hot. There is no emotional connection. The taboo and how society looks at it is also a huge factor. I enjoy the thought of her going to a PTA meeting, and leaving right after to fuck her stud in a hotel room, then come home and get punished and fucked by me. I have nothing to fear in any department. I'm a 6'4 280lb former D-1 defensive lineman. I work out 5 times a week and stay in relatively good shape. My cock isn't anything to be ashamed about either. It's about 7.5 long, but super thick. I'm not interested in ever fucking another woman. My wife, as you will see... is fucking incredible.

About Her.

My wife is amazing. Half White/Half Latina, with the greatest ass you can imagine. It's like this perfect bubble. Even after 10 years of marriage, I get hard when she walks in the room. Blonde hair in summer and red in winter, with sweet C Cup breasts with perfect nipples. My wife has always been as Dan Savage says "GGG", Good, Giving and Game. She indulged my fantasies since she learned about them before we were married and was awesome about it. Black dildos, whispering dirty things in my ear. Not every time, but enough and she worked hard too. But there it was... and I was happy. But something happened a couple months ago. Suddenly she started really getting into it. Saying things like "I really want to do this for you." and "I'm going to do this".

The process.

The important part for you wanna be cucks out there. I guess it all started snowballing when I was researching why I had these desires a couple months ago. My wife had found some porn on my laptop and wasn't happy about it. So I wanted to understand how I could have such a hotwife, who fucks all the time, and still have these odd desires. Back to Dan Savage, who gave the best advice I've heard to some caller on his show saying he had these desires to have his wife cuckold him, but didn't know how to approach it. Savage said complete honesty is the only real path. He was 100% right. He also said that having a GGG wife is enough. Respect her boundaries and be grateful to have a wife that is so willing to please you. However... let her know that "Should the stars and planets align, should you ever have the perfect opportunity, I want you to take it, don't hold back." I said this exact thing to my wife in cold sobriety at the end of a talk about what cuckolding is, why I have these urges, and how I feel about her.

For whatever reason.... this started the whole thing going at 100mph. She wanted to actually do it. We just had to figure out how. Me being the seasoned expert... had her fill out a profile on a swinger site. Then we created a dummy Gmail address, and a Google Voice account with a new phone number for her to give out. We set ground rules and talked about safety.

Now my wife is hot, so the interest in her profile attracted A LOT of attention. Even many white men keep asking even though the profile was clear about her only wanting black men. Before you know it, she was chatting on the site with several different guys. She was getting so hot, and we were fucking about 9 to 10 times a week during this period. She was ALWAYS wet and always turned on. She really enjoyed the flirting and the playing and I was (and still am) reaping massive rewards.

Another thing I did was order 10 "Queen of Spades" temporary tattoos. I called each one a "ticket" that she would have to earn, but it also represented a trial period. We have 10 tries, and we will reassess if we ever want to do it again when they are all up.

One friday night we had settled in were beginning to start fucking, when she asked: "Do you want me to do it tonight?" Now it was 9pm, my dick was hard, andI said "yes". She smiled at me, got up, and went to the laptop. Within 20 minutes she had arranged to meet a guy at a swingers club about 30 mins from us. I was blown away. Where was my sweet little sorority girl? The mother of my children. Perfect suburban housewife? Who is this incredible slut? She quickly threw on a short black dress.. broke out her MAC slut makeup, thigh high black boots, did her hair, gave me a kiss, and was out the door.

Now one cool thing I did was create the google voice account. With google voice not only could I give her a new, untraceable, easily disposable number, but I could monitor all her texts and calls from my laptop as Voice provides transcripts. So I was able to watch as they texted back and forth, enroute to the rendezvous. It's very hot. I recommend all couples use this.

They got there, and I lost contact as no cellphones were allowed in the club. But when she came home that night, she relayed what transpired. They got in the club, were given a tour, and then made their way to the dance floor. They ground for a bit, then decided to have a look downstairs. Downstairs there were people fucking all over the place on beds. My wife says she discovered something new about herself there. She could completely detach the emotional, and become a complete whore. Her and her date sat on a couch and began fooling around. Eventually she wound up giving him a blowjob. After a while, he wanted to eat her pussy. My wife, almost shockingly, threw her dress over her head, was completely naked and lay down on a bed with a couple dozen writhing people around her, while this black guy she just met ate her sweet married pussy. Now, my wife wasn't that into this guy. He was kinda too nice and she wasn't that attracted to him. So she didn't fuck him. My wife got home that night, told me everything and we fucked until dawn... and most of the next day.

So that was the first time. But wasn't the last.

This last friday, having earned a ticket, my wife set up a date with a guy she was into, and I had been following their messaging on texts back and forth, getting increasingly dirtier and dirtier. I can't tell you how hot that is.. at work, trying to concentrate while monitoring your wife's sexting, and then her sending me a pic of her cum covering a black dildo halfway in her pussy.

Eventually the night came, and intially they had agreed to meet and go dancing first, but they had made each other so hot over text, they decided just to meet at the hotel. I watched my wife get ready and look super hot. I watched her leave after she gave me a deep kiss, and she made me promise to punish her for being a bad girl later.

It wasn't easy... the clock didn't move. I paced back and forth, 1000 emotions twisting in my gut. Then the first photos came. A hard black cock buried deep in my wife's sweet ass. (I've shared these below). I couldn't take it anymore. I lost it. I had a panic attack. After 15 more minutes, I called my wife, and simply said "come home". She did, but they were still in mid fuck, (they had been fucking for about 90 minutes straight at that point). My wife is on an IUD, and she was fucking this guy bareback, after starting with condoms. He had a whole pack of condoms, and didn't mind wearing them, but my slut wife loves a load of cum in her pussy. (I'm not wild about this, but it's her only condition.) She told him to hurry up and finish because she had to go. So he planted a huge load deep in her pussy and she came home to me, dripping down her leg. She later told me he "fucked the shit out of her" doing crazy shit I've never done, like alternating his cock in her pussy and ass, using his tongue ring in her ass, and fucking with incredible stamina.

She came home.. and we have been fucking nonstop since that night. Every chance we get. My cock is being abused. I love it.

She wants to see this guy again. I don't know. He calls her and it's obvious he is smitten. Badly. Can't blame the guy. My wife is fucking amazing. Will we ever do it again? Probably. I can't take waiting home for all night though. The denial is simply not for me. Maybe I'll watch. Maybe I'll have her do "nooners" like a real cheating wife. Maybe we will just be happy as is. My wife really enjoys being a slut hotwife though. She is totally into it. She will 100% walk away and never do it again if I ask... but would equally be fucking this guy or another if I ask it tomorrow.

Final advice.

Honesty. This is the key. You need it. It has to be 100% and total both ways. You need absolute trust in your partner. You also need a ultra strong relationship. I know she can get fucked really well.. but nobody can give her the other things we have. I've been fucking her well for 15 years. We are completely intertwined to the point where I don't know I end and she begins. We are madly in love, we work constantly on our relationship. We make sure that nothing comes before us. I love her with all my heart and soul and she loves me. We have been through everything together and will grow old together. If you don't have a solid bedrock relationship.. dont even consider doing this. Understand the game. Be selective. Guys have to know that this is an away game for them. They have to understand they are part of our game... my wife is not a pawn of theirs. Avoid the BDSM doms. They fuck with people's heads and emotions. Your wife is not their plaything... they are hers. Understanding you are unhinging your wife's sexuality. Let her run with it. Enjoy the sight of a woman having total sexual freedom. It's fucking awesome and you will benefit the most.