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Undercover Slutwife!
TJ Ryder http://www.midnightx.com/ Officers Bobby Rivas and Kim Delong were an odd couple at Precinct 23, he being smallish and bookish, she being luscious and fiery, but somehow they had hit it off. Bobby realized a lot had to do with her bad experience at the 21st where a fed had Kim doing some dangerous undercover work. It got her to detective squad fast; maybe too fast, because she was just a kid. Only 24 years old, not too much street experience, but that's just what Vice officers want, a fresh new face, a great stripper's bod, nobody anyone would recognize. Kim requested a transfer to the 23rd as soon as her promotion came in, and working in the same room, sharing a squad car with Bobby, she began to put her life back to what she thought she was going to. They had a baby girl, with her reddish hair and Bobby's green eyes. Plus there was the other thing. The other thing was a little sex problem, that she thought she might have fixed, and Bobby prayed desperately she had, but it came up, like stress will do to a couple. At the 21st a couple years back, Kim's sweet white creamy curves were displayed to all the Black studs on the Vice list, the major pimps and gamblers they needed lines on. And she delivered for 8 months a steady stream of information, and she got most of it on her knees and her back. Many times she'd attend police squad briefings at the end of her shift with negroe sperm running into her panties from her stretched and swollen cunt. A good undercover agent has to delve totally into her role, and she knew she came for real with black cock, often and heavy. Even some of the big black cops in her precinct used her, pumping her in the mens room at the precinct after her shift of serving black cock all day, while she was still so dazed and submissive to black men she automatically dropped to her knees or spread her legs; and she got to having the worst cum dump reputation in the borough. What got to her was the constant smiles and sneers, and realized while she was cutting ten years of time in to a detective shield, so many more higherups were using her for advancing their own careers in the department. When she tranferred to the 23rd and began going out with Bobby, she told him about the rumours she knew he would hear eventually. She really liked Bobby, such a refreshing change from the pushy arrogant black studs that she adored and needed but sometimes hated, and the manipulating commanders at the 21st who just intended to use her until she was blown and used up. They had been going out a couple times already when they were in a parked car doing a stakeout on 90th st. He was looking at her swelling firm bosom in a sheer sweater and sighed, and then she crossed her shapely thighs in her short skirt. "Um, Kim. Ah, say, what say we have a drink after the shift, um, if you, ah want to, that is." Her big green eyes got wider then, because it was so out of the blue. She liked Bobby, but figured he had heard of her reputation at the 21st, and smiled over at him, with a little twinge of discomfort. "Gee, Bobby, that's, um, that would be, um, nice." And so it went. But a few months later, it was Bobby's idea they keep their marriage quiet because it was policy to separate married couples in separate precincts, let alone the same squad. And she agreed because otherwise she would be back at the 21st. And, she thought, the marriage was good, a little sexually dull, Bobby being only average to small, and she had been stretched so much, physically, and emotionally. But after their baby was born, she tried to make it work. The problem was that most cops just didn't figure them as a couple still, mainly because they knew of her rep and knew a hot babe like that would never give up the black cock she craved for a little guy like Bobby. And of course Bobby heard the usual stories, but circumspect, because cops were talking not about a wife, but about his partner. He heard about the black boyfriends, and he knew already she had been undercover. And, as much as he tried not to fantasize, he began to. One night, after cumming in her, and leaving her unsatisfied until he did his usual thing, going down on her, he asked her about it. She frowned. "Gosh, honey. Jees, that's in the past, you know?" "I know, hon, but,"( running his tongue over her inflated clitoris) making her shiver, "I'm not nieve, hon, but how, um, I mean, undercover work is, well..." Kim was laying back, her ripe thighs spread around his face, needing his gentle mouth on her sex. She didn't know how much to say, especially because when they were going out, she still had a black boyfriend, and Bobby occasionally did what he was about to after she had been with him. "Um, Bobby, I, um, dated, um, lots of underworld sources." "Yes, mostly black sources." She chuckled, making him blush, "yes, they were. Now, eat me dear, I have to cum now." "Did, um, did you, you know, cum, with them?" "Um, not always. (Sigh), yes, that's it, lick me there." "Um," he paused, seeing her clit harden, and her pussy seep cuntcream, "are you thinking of, you know, black cock now," he licked her cunt. She moaned, fingering her big thick nipples. He teased her with his tongue, seeing how excited she was getting. "Are you, honey? (kiss) Go ahead, tell me the truth, it's okay." She wanted to tell him she thought only of him, but that wasn't true, and he already knew it. Plus, it was exciting to him and to her to think about it. "(Gasp), yes, sometimes, Bobby, I-I can't help it, mmm, yes, lick me there. oooooh yessss!" He buried his face in her seeping cunt and she came heavier than she had in months. He sucked and lapped and licked her cream up, and afterwards, there was an awkward silence. She avoided eye contact, but Bobby had a seeping hardon again, and took her hand. "It's okay honey. I expected that, and it feels good to hear it." "Um, I, um, wanted to tell you, Bobby. But, there was no real way to. But, um, can we talk about it, another time?" He kissed her and agreed. ************************************************** ********** Continued in upcoming story to midnightx.com/ 'My Wife is an Undercover Slut for her old Pimp Tyrone!' BlackBulls, white wives, sissyboy/cuckold Resources,videos.forums,comix.personals,advice http://midnightx.com/fpage/links/Rhino1/rhino1.html Last edited by tjr; 11-20-2007 at 05:38 AM. Reason: added text |
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I do not want to offend anyone with saying this it is just my opinion but I like to read these kinds of stories but one thing I do not like is it seems a big percentage of them are written from the white male point of view as if it is him telling the story I like the ones written from the females or the black Masters point of view much better and would like to see more of them.
Would also like to more variety they do not have to cuckold a married couple what about single women or gay men? |
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Post part 3 and more.... Cant find them on the link you gave.
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Refreshments First!
TJ Ryder femdom cuckolding creampies sissy panty bdsm cartoons My husband was very reluctant when I began dating my black boss but with the help of my girlfriend Daphne who also went black and her husband Tom who helps her get ready for dates, wev'e founded a sort of 'How To' group for other wives who are thinking of the Black experience! Even though Iv'e lived in my city most of my life I had no idea the Marbury was a notorious glory hole for black cock. Marbury is a movie theater in the mostly black area of town. Couples who are taking their first moves to interracial sex use it a lot. The Ladies room has 4 stalls, and it has private viewing booths in the back, most showing interracial movies naturally. The private stalls are for couples when theyr'e brave enough, but when I went in on a double date with Daphne who told me about it, I did the Ladies room thing, with our husbands in the movie theater watching on the big screen giant black cocks sliding into giant white pussies and getting their weenies stiff. Daphne said when she and Tom hit the Black clubs on Friday night they always stopped there first for 'refreshments'. I have found that the best time to hit it was on Saturday afternoon after the nearby army base issues weekend passes and busloads of horney black pentup teenagers arrive. It's a lovely way to get tuned up for the evening and also to audition new black lovers. I mean what could be better than anonymously sucking a young soldier's black cock to completion to see if you like him? You can pass a small card with an email address or phone number through the hole if you think you want to see him outside but I like to suck at least half a dozen black spermloads to completion so I'm in there for some time while Walter nurses his boner in the theater, and then hit the black clubs for some hot dancing. I have learned to bring some cleaning supplies with me, wipe down the floor and the wall, and I slip my dress off so I can rub my big breasts against the hole, plus I don't get sperm on my dress. STall number 4 has lower hole so after some delicous mouth loving I wait till that one is vacant, and it's low enough so I can press my butt against the hole, work it over a giant thick seeping black cock, and pump it until I get a thickshake of negroe sperm, and then open my purse and slip a buttplug in to keep it from running out(Walter's late desert), and if I'm in my raunchy mode, (and I almost always) I am probably so into black cock worship that I just have to get on my knees and orally clean him and then thank him for his seed. Then I dress, and join my husband in the theater and usually another housewife takes my place licking her lips in anticipation. Iv'e gotten to know some pretty well and we have parties sometimes. When we doubledate, Daphne and I enjoy filming each other and send the movies and pix to our hubbies in the theater and they usually have to beat off like all the other white sissies whacking their little weenies and that's good too because it keeps them quiet later when Daphne and I hook up with some black studs at the clubs. It's really better to do it this way, the opposite of normal dating. Here I suck and fuck my potential lovers before I ever even meet them socially, although sometimes I peek at them through the holes. Letting our hubbies beat off first takes some of the pressure off because we might not see them again until late night or early morning and then, after they orally clean us they just so ready to pop we have to let them beat off again anyway. I make Walter bring a sandwich baggie to the movie theater and sometimes I make him drink it afterwards. ****************** Interracial cuckold Illustrated stories! Videos.Forums.Personals! BlackBulls, femdom cuckold, Chastity sissy shemale husband comix Rhino1 |
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