Adventures of a Cheating WIfe

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Chapter I - A White Wife’s Introduction to BBC

The following is a fictional account. I got the idea when reading through one of the threads on this site. If a wife cheats on her husband he becomes a cuckold whether he knows of her infidelities or not. And often, the husband even participates in cuckold activities without his knowledge. I hope you all read and enjoy.


Hi, let me introduce myself, my name is Kristen, married wife to David for 17 years, have a teenager at home, and pretty much everything a girl could ask for. Lately, things in my life have changed and I need to get it off my chest so here goes:
David and I both work from home but recently my employer cut my hours and so I decided with the holidays coming up I would get a part time job to help with expenses and Christmas shopping and such. I applied at a few places and ended up getting hired at a big box wine store. It's called Complete Vino, or something similar. I’d worked some retail in my younger days but now in my 40’s it seemed kinda silly but also I was kinda looking forward to getting out of the house and doing something different. My first couple days were training, watching videos and such. I had met the manager Ronnie and assistant manager Evelyn and there was probably 20 or 30 employees there, a lot of whom worked part time to pick up extra cash like myself. There was another guy training with me, his name was Jalen, a younger black guy with a nice smile. We hit it off right away, he was easy going and we joked around with each other. After training I was given a pretty regular schedule working 3 days a week 4-8 and Saturdays 9-4.
Being the new guys, Jalen and I were given various tasks, sometimes working register, sometimes stocking product, sometimes pulling curbside orders. Jalen was a definite flirt, he was always complimenting me on my looks even though I wasn’t dressing to impress anyone. He was maybe 25 and I was almost 20 years older than him. I like to think I’m attractive but my best days are behind me lol. At 5’6 and lets just say thicker than I used to be, there were definitely other girls there that Jalen should have been hitting on. Not to mention I’m married!
I don’t know, something about him flirting made me feel good and I don’t know why but I ended up giving some back to him, telling him I liked his eyes, his smile and so on. I mean, nothing else was happening so what was the harm in that right??!! One day I came in and he was complimenting my look, obviously everyone there was in the same work uniform and he was all like,

“I’d really like to see what you look like out of that uniform!” I was taken back and was like,

“OMG I can’t believe you just said that!” Some of the other guys were around and they heard it and started laughing and he was like,

“No no I didn’t mean like that! I just bet you look really good when you dress yourself up!”

“Yeah right”, I said and shot him a look and a smile.

Now this is when I have to admit that all this flirting with Jalen was turning me on and I had masturbated at home a few times thinking about Jalen not wearing his uniform.
Later that day Evelyn came by and said that a lot of the early shift people were going out for drinks after work if I wanted to join. It sounded good to me, it had been a minute since I had been out. I was wondering if Jalen was going too but I ended up not seeing him before my shift ended because I was working register and we were absolutely slammed busy. After work I decided to run home and change since I lived literally 5 minutes from work. I told David what was up and asked if he would like to join, secretly hoping he’d say no. He was watching college football and said go ahead and have some fun so I skipped out of the house and headed to the bar.
When I got there I met up with the group, there was maybe 8 people from work when I arrived. And there was Jalen, chatting up one of the young barmaids. I smiled as I walked by but let him do his thing so I went down to the other end of the bar and ordered a margarita and went and mingled with some of the other folks.
A few minutes later Jalen came up behind me and put his arm around me and asked,

“So did you dress up just for me?” When I had gone home I put on some jeans and a sweater, nothing too fancy but I liked to think I was looking pretty good.

“No!” I said,

“Well, maybe...... figured since you said you wanted to see what I looked like out of my uniform.” I kind of looked demurely at him while sipping my margarita, and he boldly followed up with,

“Yeah you’re looking good but what I really meant was I’d like to see you OUT of your uniform, like on my bedroom floor.”

He was looking at me hard and now I was feeling a little uncomfortable, but at the same time feeling warm and turned on. We sidled on down the bar a ways away from the rest of the group and continued chatting, and Jalen was seeing how far he could get with me. We had a few more drinks and I was feeling a little bold myself, so I wasn’t backing down. The tequila started talking and I said play his cards right and he might see my clothes next to his bed. Then I told him I’d never been with a black guy. No stopping now I asked him,

“Is it true what they say about black guys?” And he was like,

“Is what true?”

“That black men have big dicks.” I laughed at my own self and what I just said, almost spitting out my beverage, and he replied,

“Well I don’t know about black guys, but I know I have a big dick.” Jalen knew at this point he had me and he just needed to be smooth to close the deal.

“Oh yeah? How big?” I put out my hands to measure, spreading them further and further apart. He just grabbed my arm by the elbow, holding my forearm straight up, indicating that it was as big as my arm.

“No fucking way!” I yanked my arm back shaking my head.

“You’re lying.” He was all like,

“Feel for yourself” and grabbed my arm again and put it on his leg. I kinda looked around, sure that someone would see us acting up, but everyone seemed otherwise occupied so I quickly slid my hand up his leg and felt it. Not up by his crotch mind you, but down his pants leg! I pulled my hand back said,

“Damn!”

“I live just down the road” Jalen said, and kinda winked at me. Fuck, the ball was in my court now and I really didn’t know what to do, and I said,

“I should probably be getting home”. My head and my pussy were having a conflict with each other and I put on my jacket and said goodbye to the group. On the way out I stopped in the ladies room to pee. As I was heading to my car Jalen was in the parking lot, not quitting on me, and said I wouldn’t regret it if I wanted to follow him to his place. I was buzzed and so fucking horny and yes I really did want to follow him so I said,

“Ok, I’ll follow you.”

Jalen’s apartment was not even a mile down the road, I didn’t even have time to talk myself out of this crazy scene I had gotten myself in to. He led me to his 2nd floor apartment and next thing I know I’m in his apartment, nervous as can be, but before I knew it Jalen wrapped his arms around my waist and kissed me deeply. It was so hot, and it didn’t take long for my clothes to be on his floor. Jalen was busy taking his clothes off too and I got a look at his dick, which was every bit as big as my forearm. Instinctively I dropped to my knees and wrapped my lips around his massive head and slobbered up and down his shaft the best I could while stroking his length with both hands. He let me suck him off for quite a while and my jaw started to get tired so I stood up and he took me to his bedroom and laid me down on his bed.

“I’ve been wanting to fuck you since the moment I laid eyes on you” he growled, and I said,

“Do it then!”

He got between my legs and pushed that big dick head up against my pussy slit. I was dripping wet and he pushed in and pulled back little by little getting his dick wet with my juices, until he entered me completely, sliding in balls deep. I let out a guttural moan so loud, he filled me up so good. He held himself there for a minute and then began deep stroking me so good and I was in pure heaven. I had never been fucked like that, and he wasn’t hammering me, just long slow strokes, getting me in spots I’d never felt before. I was out of control and orgasming multiple times, and he just kept going and going, my legs were quivering. I was high on sex and never thought it could be so good. Jalen then began to pick up the pace of his strokes and suddenly I was shaken back to reality, realizing he was going to cum soon.

“Jalen don’t cum in me please” I begged.

“I’m not on birth control, my husband has a vasectomy.”

He laughed, and was like are you serious, and I could tell he was disappointed by my request. He stopped stroking for a second, like he was contemplating what to do, but I said,

“Please keep fucking me it’s so good, just pull out when you’re ready..... Please?”

He was so close I could tell and he couldn’t resist and started stroking me again, harder, faster, deeper, and with a loud roar he pulled out and shot a huge stream of semen on my stomach. The hot liquid splashed across my stomach and my pubic patch, and it was all so incredibly hot. Feeling a little bad for not letting him finish in me I scooted down the bed and took his spent member in my mouth and licked up the last drops of cum dripping from his dick. We both came down from our orgasmic high and of course when it was over I started to feel a little awkward. These feelings were followed quickly by the pangs of guilt I had for just cheating on my husband. It wasn’t the first time it had happened but I try not to make a habit out of it.
I gathered my clothes from the living room and wiped Jalen’s cum off me with my panties, put them in my purse, got dressed and went back to the bedroom where Jalen was still lying on the bed.

“You’re right,” I said. “I don’t regret it, it was amazing.”

I told him I’d see him at work and drove home. It was after 10 o’clock by the time I got home, but David was still on the couch watching TV. I walked across the living room and David was like,

“So did you have a good time tonight?” Poor clueless man.

I said,
“Oh yeah I had a real good time. I think I’m going to take a quick shower and go to bed.”

I kissed him on the way out of the room, not even thinking that I had just slurped up the cum off of Jalen’s dick not even 15 minutes ago. In the shower a whole mix of emotions swept over me, guilt, excitement, anticipation, my pussy was sore. I’m a mess and I’m worn out so I went to bed.

This isn’t the end of the story so I’ll tell you more later.
 
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Chapter II - Am I Black Owned?


So the last thing I was telling you about was the first night that I cheated on my husband with Jalen. I woke up the next morning thinking how terrible I was for being a cheating whore, but as I lay in bed the more I thought about it, I was just living my life and I wanted to enjoy it to the fullest! I shouldn’t be denied of having some fun and getting some good sex, should I? David and my sex life had certainly gotten stale over the past few years. We had sex maybe once every week or two, and if I’m being honest, it was pretty unfulfilling. Unlike the sex I had with Jalen the previous night, that was unlike any experience I had ever had, with any man. I met David when I was 26, and had been with my fair share of guys before him, many of whom were better endowed than David. I had gotten in a rut of mostly dating a lot of assholes that treated me bad, so when I met David and he was a good guy that treated me well and was an attentive lover, I was able to overlook his “shortcomings.” His stubby chubby little dick never did much for me but he licked really good pussy and I just got used to adding a vibrator to our sex life when I needed to cum good. But now I had been given an opportunity to enjoy some really good sex and I decided that I should make the most of it!

I went to work at my part time job on Monday afternoon, eager to see Jalen, yet not sure how he was going to act after the somewhat awkward end to our bedroom encounter two nights ago. When I saw him he kinda played me off, or that’s the impression I was getting, so I spent my shift kinda in my head wondering if he was mad at me. Toward the end of my shift he caught me in the break room, and simply said,

“You wanna come to my place after work?”

“Yes.”

I said it without hesitation, and suddenly I was in a good mood. I texted David and said that they asked me to work until close that night so it bought me an hour and a half extra time. After shift I hopped in my car and drove to Jalen’s. I actually beat him there and he strolled up with a smirk, obviously happy to see his new fucktoy there waiting for him. He took me by the hand and led me upstairs. We wasted no time getting naked and getting after it. I was in lust and Jalen was such a good lover. It was a repeat of the first time, I dropped to my knees and worshipped his magnificently huge cock until he was dripping copious amounts of precum. He was so hard, and he took me and gave me exactly what I was craving, what I was needing. He made me cum within 30 seconds of entering me and kept fucking me until I was quivering uncontrollably. And then he surprised me or maybe I surprised myself, as while I was quivering under his long steady strokes I felt a sensation I never felt. Jalen could tell I was about to cum real hard and he pulled out as I squirted a long stream of liquid. I had never squirted before! I didn’t even know I was capable! But Jalen had my pussy gushing like a river!

“Oh My God!!!”

I yelled out as I came so hard, and Jalen paused to allow me to come down to earth before re-entering me. He told me he owned my pussy now and I nodded my head in total agreement and begged him to keep fucking me. When it was time for him to cum he remembered without me asking and dutifully pulled his dick out and showered my face and tits with an unreal amount of cum. I licked and slurped it up like some kind of porno slut. I couldn’t even believe how I was acting, but I totally loved it! Jalen let me take a quick shower at his place so I didn’t have to go home reeking of cum, and I kissed him deeply as I left.

Two days later I was back at Jalen’s after work, I was his insatiable little slut now. I was like a crack whore for Jalen’s dick, I could not get enough. Feelings of guilt were completely gone, I just needed to get fucked by him as often as possible. He had me begging for him to fuck me. He was more than willing to oblige, and realizing that my pussy was getting used to accommodating his dick size, this evenings session was even more intense, he beat it up good and we were both sweating to the intense workout. After 30 minutes of intense fucking he told me he was ready to cum and then he pinned me down hard and unloaded deep inside me. I could feel his cock pulsing inside me and I was in a state of disbelief. He was on top of me and I couldn’t move and we were both panting heavily. I pushed him off me with both hands and was like,

“What the fuck Jalen!”

He said matter of factly,

“I told you that’s my pussy now, ain’t no way I’m pulling out. Ever again. And as a matter of fact I’ve been thinking about it, and I ain’t sharing that pussy no more either. That means no more fucking your husband ok.”

I was already rolling out of the bed and gathering my clothes, and I was like,

“Yeah right I got it,”my response dripping in sarcasm, and I stormed out of his apartment.

“I’m serious!” he yelled behind me as I left.

I got in my car, shaking, I was so livid, and screamed to no one in particular as I drove home. I could feel the cum leak from my pussy. I hope I’m not pregnant I thought as I pulled in the driveway. I went inside and snuck into the shower, as David was already in bed for the night. I didn’t know what to do or think, I mean, chances are I was not pregnant but I had to re-think this whole situation.

The next day I was gathering my thoughts. I had to quit this Jalen thing, it was too dangerous. I was going to get caught at some point, or worse, I could get pregnant. My pussy was still tender from the night before. Could I really give up this new found pleasure I had discovered? OK another thought. Pray I’m not pregnant and then call my doctor and get on the pill. Yes, that was it.... first thing first though - Pray.
My prayer was answered two days later, just before I was to leave to work my Saturday shift. I was still a little pissed at Jalen so I kinda gave him the cold shoulder most of my shift. He caught me in the break room and was all like,


“C’mon girl, you gonna stay mad or what?”

I told him he was lucky I got my period this morning, and I was still mad at him. He kinda got close to me and whispered in my ear and told me he was sorry about what happened but he didn’t think real men pull out. Or wear condoms. It was demeaning to him. In a way I understood where he was coming from, and I told him my plan of going on the pill. That seemed to make him happy but I told him it would be at least a week before we could get together again. He said ok but at the end of our conversation he reminded me that he wanted me to only give my pussy to him. I was like,

“Really? You expect me to not have sex with my husband?” He said,

“Yeah, I’m being for real about that.” And nodded for me to confirm.

“OK Jalen, I’ll save this pussy for you and only you.”

I wasn’t sure if I was lying to him or not but I had to at least tell him what he wanted to hear.
The rest of the weekend I was in a great mood. Me and Jalen had worked things out, and I was pretty happy about my brilliant idea of getting on the pill. And the more I thought about Jalen’s proposition, the more I got on board with it. I mean, David and I didn’t have sex all that often anyway, and when we did it wasn’t all that great so I decided that I would, in fact, only give my pussy up to Jalen from now on.
Monday came around and I called my doc, picked up the prescription Tuesday, and by Wednesday I was back in Jalen’s bed. LoL. Yes I know it hadn’t even started working yet but I figured I had just had my monthly so surely I was not ovulating at that point. And also, I was missing that dick. From there on out I was at Jalen’s apartment two or three days every week. We even started going out in public together, this 40 something white girl with a 20 something black guy, I did not even care. I kept having to make up lie after lie to David about why I had to work late, meet up with a friend, etc, certainly it was going to catch up to me sooner or later.
One night after coming home from Jalen’s, well fucked and reeking of sex, I was in the bathroom getting ready to shower when David came in behind me. I had already shed my clothes and was taking my makeup off in the mirror and David grabbed me from behind and started kissing my neck and fondling my breasts. He was pressed against me. I didn’t know what to do. In the past month and a half I had been able to dodge David’s attempts at sex, but tonight he was on me hot and heavy, and he spun me around and kissed me hard on the mouth.

“David I’m really tired and......” I started.

“It’s been so long,”

He growled in my ear and proceeded down on me kissing my breasts and went straight down to my pussy. He went to town lapping up my gaping, cum filled cunt, Jalen’s and my juices still freshly mixed together. David acted like nothing was out of the ordinary and I found it strangely arousing and leaned back to let his tongue bring me to a nice little orgasm, probably my 5th of the night LoL. He came up and kissed me with his cum soaked lips and undid his belt buckle and dropped his pants. His little pink dickie was throbbing hard and before I could think of a way out of it, he slammed the little guy home in my sloppy pussy. Jalen had been working my pussy to a new size and David was pounding away so I just let him finish. Which he did, in about a minute, as his cum mixed with Jalen’s. Well, whatever was left of it after he had been down there licking it all up LoL. He heaved against me breathing hard and I kind of giggled and asked,

“Is that what you wanted?”

He nodded yes and then withdrew himself from me and left the bathroom. Again with the mixed feelings, I felt guilty for cheating on my boyfriend with my husband, but I also felt so naughty and sexy for having David clean up my messy pussy. I showered and went to bed. This is still not the end of the story but I’ll add more later.
 
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Chapter II - Am I Black Owned?


So the last thing I was telling you about was the first night that I cheated on my husband with Jalen. I woke up the next morning thinking how terrible I was for being a cheating whore, but as I lay in bed the more I thought about it, I was just living my life and I wanted to enjoy it to the fullest! I shouldn’t be denied of having some fun and getting some good sex, should I? David and my sex life had certainly gotten stale over the past few years. We had sex maybe once every week or two, and if I’m being honest, it was pretty unfulfilling. Unlike the sex I had with Jalen the previous night, that was unlike any experience I had ever had, with any man. I met David when I was 26, and had been with my fair share of guys before him, many of whom were better endowed than David. I had gotten in a rut of mostly dating a lot of assholes that treated me bad, so when I met David and he was a good guy that treated me well and was an attentive lover, I was able to overlook his “shortcomings.” His stubby chubby little dick never did much for me but he licked really good pussy and I just got used to adding a vibrator to our sex life when I needed to cum good. But now I had been given an opportunity to enjoy some really good sex and I decided that I should make the most of it!

I went to work at my part time job on Monday afternoon, eager to see Jalen, yet not sure how he was going to act after the somewhat awkward end to our bedroom encounter two nights ago. When I saw him he kinda played me off, or that’s the impression I was getting, so I spent my shift kinda in my head wondering if he was mad at me. Toward the end of my shift he caught me in the break room, and simply said,

“You wanna come to my place after work?”

“Yes.”

I said it without hesitation, and suddenly I was in a good mood. I texted David and said that they asked me to work until close that night so it bought me an hour and a half extra time. After shift I hopped in my car and drove to Jalen’s. I actually beat him there and he strolled up with a smirk, obviously happy to see his new fucktoy there waiting for him. He took me by the hand and led me upstairs. We wasted no time getting naked and getting after it. I was in lust and Jalen was such a good lover. It was a repeat of the first time, I dropped to my knees and worshipped his magnificently huge cock until he was dripping copious amounts of precum. He was so hard, and he took me and gave me exactly what I was craving, what I was needing. He made me cum within 30 seconds of entering me and kept fucking me until I was quivering uncontrollably. And then he surprised me or maybe I surprised myself, as while I was quivering under his long steady strokes I felt a sensation I never felt. Jalen could tell I was about to cum real hard and he pulled out as I squirted a long stream of liquid. I had never squirted before! I didn’t even know I was capable! But Jalen had my pussy gushing like a river!

“Oh My God!!!”

I yelled out as I came so hard, and Jalen paused to allow me to come down to earth before re-entering me. He told me he owned my pussy now and I nodded my head in total agreement and begged him to keep fucking me. When it was time for him to cum he remembered without me asking and dutifully pulled his dick out and showered my face and tits with an unreal amount of cum. I licked and slurped it up like some kind of porno slut. I couldn’t even believe how I was acting, but I totally loved it! Jalen let me take a quick shower at his place so I didn’t have to go home reeking of cum, and I kissed him deeply as I left.

Two days later I was back at Jalen’s after work, I was his insatiable little slut now. I was like a crack whore for Jalen’s dick, I could not get enough. Feelings of guilt were completely gone, I just needed to get fucked by him as often as possible. He had me begging for him to fuck me. He was more than willing to oblige, and realizing that my pussy was getting used to accommodating his dick size, this evenings session was even more intense, he beat it up good and we were both sweating to the intense workout. After 30 minutes of intense fucking he told me he was ready to cum and then he pinned me down hard and unloaded deep inside me. I could feel his cock pulsing inside me and I was in a state of disbelief. He was on top of me and I couldn’t move and we were both panting heavily. I pushed him off me with both hands and was like,

“What the fuck Jalen!”

He said matter of factly,

“I told you that’s my pussy now, ain’t no way I’m pulling out. Ever again. And as a matter of fact I’ve been thinking about it, and I ain’t sharing that pussy no more either. That means no more fucking your husband ok.”

I was already rolling out of the bed and gathering my clothes, and I was like,

“Yeah right I got it,”my response dripping in sarcasm, and I stormed out of his apartment.

“I’m serious!” he yelled behind me as I left.

I got in my car, shaking, I was so livid, and screamed to no one in particular as I drove home. I could feel the cum leak from my pussy. I hope I’m not pregnant I thought as I pulled in the driveway. I went inside and snuck into the shower, as David was already in bed for the night. I didn’t know what to do or think, I mean, chances are I was not pregnant but I had to re-think this whole situation.

The next day I was gathering my thoughts. I had to quit this Jalen thing, it was too dangerous. I was going to get caught at some point, or worse, I could get pregnant. My pussy was still tender from the night before. Could I really give up this new found pleasure I had discovered? OK another thought. Pray I’m not pregnant and then call my doctor and get on the pill. Yes, that was it.... first thing first though - Pray.
My prayer was answered two days later, just before I was to leave to work my Saturday shift. I was still a little pissed at Jalen so I kinda gave him the cold shoulder most of my shift. He caught me in the break room and was all like,


“C’mon girl, you gonna stay mad or what?”

I told him he was lucky I got my period this morning, and I was still mad at him. He kinda got close to me and whispered in my ear and told me he was sorry about what happened but he didn’t think real men pull out. Or wear condoms. It was demeaning to him. In a way I understood where he was coming from, and I told him my plan of going on the pill. That seemed to make him happy but I told him it would be at least a week before we could get together again. He said ok but at the end of our conversation he reminded me that he wanted me to only give my pussy to him. I was like,

“Really? You expect me to not have sex with my husband?” He said,

“Yeah, I’m being for real about that.” And nodded for me to confirm.

“OK Jalen, I’ll save this pussy for you and only you.”

I wasn’t sure if I was lying to him or not but I had to at least tell him what he wanted to hear.
The rest of the weekend I was in a great mood. Me and Jalen had worked things out, and I was pretty happy about my brilliant idea of getting on the pill. And the more I thought about Jalen’s proposition, the more I got on board with it. I mean, David and I didn’t have sex all that often anyway, and when we did it wasn’t all that great so I decided that I would, in fact, only give my pussy up to Jalen from now on.
Monday came around and I called my doc, picked up the prescription Tuesday, and by Wednesday I was back in Jalen’s bed. LoL. Yes I know it hadn’t even started working yet but I figured I had just had my monthly so surely I was not ovulating at that point. And also, I was missing that dick. From there on out I was at Jalen’s apartment two or three days every week. We even started going out in public together, this 40 something white girl with a 20 something black guy, I did not even care. I kept having to make up lie after lie to David about why I had to work late, meet up with a friend, etc, certainly it was going to catch up to me sooner or later.
One night after coming home from Jalen’s, well fucked and reeking of sex, I was in the bathroom getting ready to shower when David came in behind me. I had already shed my clothes and was taking my makeup off in the mirror and David grabbed me from behind and started kissing my neck and fondling my breasts. He was pressed against me. I didn’t know what to do, in the past month and a half I had been able to dodge David’s attempts at sex, but tonight he was on me hot and heavy, and he spun me around and kissed me hard on the mouth.

“David I’m really tired and......” I started.

“It’s been so long,”

he growled in my ear and proceeded down on me kissing my breasts and went straight down to my pussy. He went to town lapping up my gaping, cum filled cunt, Jalen’s and my juices still freshly mixed together. David acted like nothing was out of the ordinary and I found it strangely arousing and leaned back to let his tongue bring me to a nice little orgasm, probably my 5th of the night LoL. He came up and kissed me with his cum soaked lips and undid his belt buckle and dropped his pants. His little pink dickie was throbbing hard and before I could think of a way out of it, he slammed the little guy home in my sloppy pussy. Jalen had been working my pussy to a new size and David was just pounding away so I just let him finish. Which he did, in about a minute, as his cum mixed with Jalen’s. Well, whatever was left of it after he had been down there licking it all up LoL. He heaved against me breathing hard and I kind of giggled and asked,

“Is that what you wanted?”

He nodded yes and then withdrew himself from me and left the bathroom. Again with the mixed feelings, I felt guilty for cheating on my boyfriend with my husband, but I also felt so naughty and sexy for having David clean up my messy pussy. I showered and went to bed. This is still not the end of the story but I’ll add more later.
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Nice! I love how she agrees to be owned by Jalen. I also enjoyed David unknowingly eating the creampie and her giggling as he fucked her with his much smaller dick 😈
 
Chapter III- My Husband is a Cuckold and Doesn’t Know it

The last time I wrote I told of the last time my husband David and I had sex. I had just gotten home from my boyfriend’s house, and came home full of my boyfriend’s cum. My husband doesn’t know that I have been cheating on him for a couple of months now, and when he went down on me he unknowingly ate a big creampie from another man. Somehow he didn’t seem to notice and therefore I was not confronted by what I had brought home in my panties. I still have no idea how he didn’t notice all the gooeyness inside me or the undeniable scent of semen oozing from me. My boyfriend Jalen had given me strict instructions that he didn’t want me having sex with anyone else beside him, including my husband so now I had a decision to make of whether to tell Jalen about the encounter David and I had the other night.
I saw Jalen at work two days later and saw him in his bed later on that day. As usual he had given me 3 mind blowing orgasms, and I had wet his sheets with copious amounts of lady cum. As we were lying in bed after, I decided I should come clean about having sex with my husband. As I began to tell him, I saw the expression on his face start to change to anger.

“What the fuck Kristen?!! You must not want any more dick from me then!” I was like,

“Hold on, wait please! I couldn’t stop him, he was all over me!”

“Yeah right,” Jalen huffed but then I went on with the story and I told him about how David went down on me and licked all of Jalen’s cum out of my pussy without knowing, and suddenly Jalen burst out in laughter and was like,

“Oh my god are you serious?!!” He was obviously getting a huge kick out of it as he could not stop laughing about it.

“All right all right, change of plans, from now on you gonna make that white boy eat my black cum out your pussy as much as possible!” And he laughed again.
I have to admit I found it kind of funny too but I wasn’t sure all the humiliation of my husband was necessary. Then Jalen kind of pushed me a little and said,

“What you waiting for girl, I just gave your husband a nice treat! You better go give it to him!”

I was thinking to myself maybe I shouldn’t have told Jalen because this game was going to be hard to follow through with and eventually David was going to catch on. Wouldn’t he? But for some reason whatever Jalen told me to do I did it. Take his cock down my throat until I gagged and snot came out my nose? I did that. Give up my ass to him and let him pound my ass with his huge cock? Yes sir, I am all yours. Go on birth control so Jalen didn’t need to wear a condom or pull out? Already done. Deny sex to my husband and stay faithful to Jalen? Well apparently that plan was changing. Tonight, I went home full and did not shower before climbing into bed with David. He was still awake watching tv in bed and I snuggled up close and started kissing him. I reached down and fondled his excited cock and then I climbed on top and straddled him, first grinding my pussy on his dick, then sliding up to his face, straddling his face and rubbing my pussy on his nose. He was really digging that, grabbing my ass in both hands and burying his face in my cum soaked snatch. I peeled my sticky panties to the side and let David go to work as he licked and slurped at my well fucked pussy. He ate me so good that I soon shuddered and came in his mouth. As I did, my convulsing pussy muscles expelled the remaining semen from my deeper parts and David slurped up every last bit. I then went down on David and his dick was so raging hard it was almost purple. I sucked him for a minute but then resorted to spitting on my hand and just stroking him off. It didn’t take long for David to explode a couple excited streams of cum into the air, that then landed on his belly. I rubbed it on my fingers and gave them a lick. Then before he knew what was happening I shoved my fingers in his mouth and made him suck them clean, which he eagerly did! “
“Wow, he actually seemed to enjoy that,” I thought to myself, and he apologized for cumming too soon before he could fuck me.

“Oh it’s OK sweetie,” I told him. “You can make up for it next time.”

The next morning I couldn’t stop thinking about the strange situation I had recently found myself in. I was cheating on my husband with my boyfriend, yet then cheated on my boyfriend with my husband and was now turning my husband into some sort of cum eating clean up boy. I had not really even heard of cuckolding, but after some google searches for the type of behavior I was currently engaging in I happened upon a treasure trove of websites dedicated to cuckolding. It turns out there are lots of guys that are into the fetish of having their wives or girlfriends fuck other men, and these guys quite often “clean up” the wives after the other men are done. So this is what my husband is? I thought to myself. Although he is not aware of it, I have turned him into a cum eating cuckold. I giggled at the thought, and went down the rabbit hole of porn.

And so that’s how it went for the next couple months. I couldn’t make it happen every time Jalen filled me, it just wasn’t logistically possible, but I have to say I did enjoy it when I could make it happen. There was just something about it that was so hot, it was actually really nice to have David tenderly lick and suck my pussy after Jalen had spent an hour or more beating it up. One night after I had just fed David a big double load of Jalen’s cum, we were lying in bed when David said to me,

“So babe, what has gotten into you lately?” I was like,

“What do you mean?” And he continued,

“Well it seems you have been extra horny lately, and you really seem to get off on me going down on you!”

I thought to myself but didn’t say it, that Jalen is what had been getting in to me. I kind of giggled at the thought but just said,

“What, don’t you like it?” And David quickly followed,

“Oh no! I love it! Every time I go down on you, your pussy is always just so wet and ready, and....” he paused a minute before continuing,

“Fragrant.” He was obviously trying to bring it up but trying not to offend me at the same time.

“Oh are you saying I have a smelly pussy?!!!” I huffed at him.

“Don’t worry about it anymore then!”

He probably knew that was going to be my reaction, but he had obviously been noticing the whole time and had just not known how to bring it up.

“No no babe! I love it I really do! I just noticed something a little different that’s all, maybe it’s just your hormones changing or something. But I’m telling you, I love going down on you and I love how you smell and taste, you have to believe me. I’m sorry I brought it up, I didn’t want to make you feel self conscious about it I promise!”

I don’t know why I was getting offended, because I knew exactly why I smelled and tasted different. So I paused and cut him some slack,

“I don’t know, maybe I am changing as I get older, I know I have been extra horny lately. But I’m glad you like it, you’ve always been so good with your oral skills, I just can’t help myself sometimes!”
I smiled at him and he completed the comeback from his blunder with,

“I’ll go down on you every day if you want, I can’t get enough of you babe.” And with that we went to sleep.

Stay tuned for the next episode LoL.
 
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Chapter III- My Husband is a Cuckold and Doesn’t Know it

The last time I wrote I told of the last time my husband David and I had sex. I had just gotten home from my boyfriend’s house, and came home full of my boyfriend’s cum. My husband doesn’t know that I have been cheating on him for a couple of months now, and when he went down on me he unknowingly ate a big creampie from another man. Somehow he didn’t seem to notice and therefore I was not confronted by what I had brought home in my panties. I still have no idea how he didn’t notice all the gooeyness inside me or the undeniable scent of semen oozing from me. My boyfriend Jalen had given me strict instructions that he didn’t want me having sex with anyone else beside him, including my husband so now I had a decision to make of whether to tell Jalen about the encounter David and I had the other night.
I saw Jalen at work two days later and saw him in his bed later on that day. As usual he had given me 3 mind blowing orgasms, and I had wet his sheets with copious amounts of lady cum. As we were lying in bed after, I decided I should come clean about having sex with my husband. As I began to tell him, I saw the expression on his face start to change to anger.

“What the fuck Kristen?!! You must not want any more dick from me then!” I was like,

“Hold on, wait please! I couldn’t stop him, he was all over me!”

“Yeah right,” Jalen huffed but then I went on with the story and I told him about how David went down on me and licked all of Jalen’s cum out of my pussy without knowing, and suddenly Jalen burst out in laughter and was like,

“Oh my god are you serious?!!” He was obviously getting a huge kick out of it as he could not stop laughing about it.

“All right all right, change of plans, from now on you gonna make that white boy eat my black cum out your pussy as much as possible!” And he laughed again.
I have to admit I found it kind of funny too but I wasn’t sure all the humiliation of my husband was necessary. Then Jalen kind of pushed me a little and said,

“What you waiting for girl, I just gave your husband a nice treat! You better go give it to him!”

I was thinking to myself maybe I shouldn’t have told Jalen because this game was going to be hard to follow through with and eventually David was going to catch on. Wouldn’t he? But for some reason whatever Jalen told me to do I did it. Take his cock down my throat until I gagged and snot came out my nose? I did that. Give up my ass to him and let him pound my ass with his huge cock? Yes sir, I am all yours. Go on birth control so Jalen didn’t need to wear a condom or pull out? Already done. Deny sex to my husband and stay faithful to Jalen? Well apparently that plan was changing. Tonight, I went home full and did not shower before climbing into bed with David. He was still awake watching tv in bed and I snuggled up close and started kissing him. I reached down and fondled his excited cock and then I climbed on top and straddled him, first grinding my pussy on his dick, then sliding up to his face, straddling his face and rubbing my pussy on his nose. He was really digging that, grabbing my ass in both hands and burying his face in my cum soaked snatch. I peeled my sticky panties to the side and let David go to work as he licked and slurped at my well fucked pussy. He ate me so good that I soon shuddered and came in his mouth. As I did, my convulsing pussy muscles expelled the remaining semen from my deeper parts and David slurped up every last bit. I then went down on David and his dick was so raging hard it was almost purple. I sucked him for a minute but then resorted to spitting on my hand and just stroking him off. It didn’t take long for David to explode a couple excited streams of cum into the air, that then landed on his belly. I rubbed it on my fingers and gave them a lick. Then before he knew what was happening I shoved my fingers in his mouth and made him suck them clean, which he eagerly did! “
“Wow, he actually seemed to enjoy that,” I thought to myself, and he apologized for cumming too soon before he could fuck me.

“Oh it’s OK sweetie,” I told him. “You can make up for it next time.”

The next morning I couldn’t stop thinking about the strange situation I had recently found myself in. I was cheating on my husband with my boyfriend, yet then cheated on my boyfriend with my husband and was now turning my husband into some sort of cum eating clean up boy. I had not really even heard of cuckolding, but after some google searches for the type of behavior I was currently engaging in I happened upon a treasure trove of websites dedicated to cuckolding. It turns out there are lots of guys that are into the fetish of having their wives or girlfriends fuck other men, and these guys quite often “clean up” the wives after the other men are done. So this is what my husband is? I thought to myself. Although he is not aware of it, I have turned him into a cum eating cuckold. I giggled at the thought, and went down the rabbit hole of porn.

And so that’s how it went for the next couple months. I couldn’t make it happen every time Jalen filled me, it just wasn’t logistically possible, but I have to say I did enjoy it when I could make it happen. There was just something about it that was so hot, it was actually really nice to have David tenderly lick and suck my pussy after Jalen had spent an hour or more beating it up. One night after I had just fed David a big double load of Jalen’s cum, we were lying in bed when David said to me,

“So babe, what has gotten into you lately?” I was like,

“What do you mean?” And he continued,

“Well it seems you have been extra horny lately, and you really seem to get off on me going down on you!”

I thought to myself but didn’t say it, that Jalen is what had been getting in to me. I kind of giggled at the thought but just said,

“What, don’t you like it?” And David quickly followed,

“Oh no! I love it! Every time I go down on you, your pussy is always just so wet and ready, and....” he paused a minute before continuing,

“Fragrant.” He was obviously trying to bring it up but trying not to offend me at the same time.

“Oh are you saying I have a smelly pussy?!!!” I huffed at him.

“Don’t worry about it anymore then!”

He probably knew that was going to be my reaction, but he had obviously been noticing the whole time and had just not known how to bring it up.

“No no babe! I love it I really do! I just noticed something a little different that’s all, maybe it’s just your hormones changing or something. But I’m telling you, I love going down on you and I love how you smell and taste, you have to believe me. I’m sorry I brought it up, I didn’t want to make you feel self conscious about it I promise!”

I don’t know why I was getting offended, because I knew exactly why I smelled and tasted different. So I paused and cut him some slack,

“I don’t know, maybe I am changing as I get older, I know I have been extra horny lately. But I’m glad you like it, you’ve always been so good with your oral skills, I just can’t help myself sometimes!”
I smiled at him and he completed the comeback from his blunder with,

“I’ll go down on you every day if you want, I can’t get enough of you babe.” And with that we went to *******.

Stay tuned for the next episode LoL.
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Chapter IV- Jalen has a Surprise for Me

The next day I told Jalen about the conversation I had with David the night before and we both had a good laugh about it. Damn, we were sadistic. The next time we were in bed after sex, I had an idea that I thought Jalen might be down for.

“What do you think about a threesome?” I queried. Jalen was like,

“Who do you have in mind?” And I could see he thought I was talking about another woman, but it wasn’t what I was thinking.

“Well, we’ve been having all this fun with my husband but he doesn’t even know about it. I’m sure I could convince him to do a threesome. He wouldn’t have to know about what we’ve been doing these past months, I could play it off like this is a one time thing. But I think it would be hot for him to see what it’s like for me to get fucked by someone like you, someone younger, stronger, and much much bigger than him. What do you think??!!”
Jalen barely even gave it a thought.

“Nah what the hell I wanna do that for? I’m getting what I want, you’re getting what you need and there’s no reason to bring your husband into it. No telling how he’d react and it could ruin the thing we got going on.”

“Oh come on Jalen it could be fun!”

“Nope,” and that was the end of it as far as he was concerned. I, however, was a bit disappointed. I thought it was a great idea.

I wasn’t able to see Jalen for the next few days due to some other things going on, but on Sunday he texted me and asked if I was available to come by. I’d never met up with him on a Sunday before but I didn’t have anything else going on and was definitely ready for some good sex. So I told David I was going to the gym, put on some workout gear, and headed over to Jalen’s. I knocked on his door, he let me in and imagine my surprise when I walked in, there was another woman in his apartment!

“Kristen this is Trish, she’s my neighbor.”

“Hey!” She said, and I was like wtf is going on here, which I kind of relayed to Jalen in a side eyed glance.The smell of weed was in the air. Jalen and I had never partaken together but I knew he smoked. Feeling quite awkward I was like,

“So what’s going on today?”

“Nothing much, Trish just stopped by and I thought you might want to get high with us.” Jalen produced a pipe loaded with bud and kind of raised his eyebrows at me as he lit it up. He passed it to Trish, who then passed it to me. I took a hit and they continued to pass it around. I hit it twice, which was plenty for me, and when it was cashed, Trish called out,

“I gotta pee,” and disappeared to the bathroom. A whisper conversation ensued.

“What is this all about?” I started. Jalen kinda smirked and said,

“You said you wanted a threesome, I know Trish is down for it, figured we could get freaky together.” His smile broadened, while I was getting increasingly pissed off.

“You know that isn’t what I was talking about! I just wanted David to watch the two of US going at it!” He knew what I had in mind but just decided to push my buttons a little.

“Thought maybe you wanted to try something new……let’s just see what happens, you ain’t gotta do nothing you don’t want to.” I was like,
“Duh!” With a wide eyed glare, as Trish came out from the bathroom.

“You all talking about me?” She laughed, and I was like,

“No,” as Jalen chimed in,

“Maybe.” Trish was petite, maybe 30 years old, dirty blonde, little white girl. She was wearing jeans and a little halter top. She was kinda cute, but came off a bit skanky. Maybe it was just me.
So we made some small talk while they smoked some more, I was plenty buzzed from those couple hits already. We were all settled in on the couch, and I glanced at Trish and saw her looking at me. I recognized the look, I’d seen it on guys faces plenty of times, when they wanted to fuck me. Before I knew what to think Jalen just kind of pats her on the leg, she scoots over toward me, and the next thing I know I’m making out with this chick. Now I’ve made out with girls before, it’s no big deal, but that’s as far as I have ever gone with a girl. But I was buzzed, and we were really going at it. Next thing I know she’s groping at my tits and quickly slid a hand down my yoga pants and inside my panties. Only two ways this could go now, but I did not stop her, and Trish fingered my pussy as we continued our hot make out session. I cupped her perky tits, but let her take charge, and she seemed more than willing to do so. She started to peel off my pants, and I helped her along. As I wriggled out of my clothes, she did the same, and our two naked bodies came together. I was now totally getting into it, I’m not gonna lie, and Trish kissed her way down my body until she was at my wet, waiting kitty. Oh my god she was good, she certainly gave David a run for his money in the pussy licking department. I came within minutes, which seemed to invite her to go deeper. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Jalen taking his clothes off, his dick hard as a rock. He was stroking himself as he approached us, and he knelt behind Trish as she was on all fours between my legs. Next thing I know he sinks himself deep inside her, her eyes rolling back in her head as he did. God damn, my boyfriend is fucking some other woman, is what I’m thinking as I watch Jalen slowly stroke Trish deep, while she is still hard at work lapping at my dripping wet pussy. I just lay back and closed my eyes and let this crazy experience play out. At some point, Jalen starts picking up his pace and fucking her good and hard, and she couldn’t keep going on me as she was holding on for dear life while Jalen pounded her little pussy. Now I was kind of just a spectator and didn’t know what to do except lie there and watch the two of them go at it. She screamed as she came hard and soon after Jalen roared out as he ejaculated deep inside her. She collapsed on top of me, and Jalen’s cock slipped out of her as she did, still dripping cum.
He crawled around to where we were mingled together, and just kind of shoved his cock in my mouth. I kind of slurped up and down a few times but was smacked with the smell of pussy mixed with cum and sex, and it was a bit too much. My mind immediately went to how I’d been feeding David over the last few months, and now I knew exactly what he had been getting. David might have loved it but it wasn’t my cup of tea. Fortunately, Trish took over and took care of the clean up duty. We all just kind of laid there on the couch for a short while, but when I started to squirm to move a little, Trish popped up and went to the bathroom again. She came out in a couple minutes and went about gathering her clothes and getting dressed.

“That was hot,” she said. “It was nice to meet you.” She continued,

“I gotta get my laundry out of the wash so I’m going to run. I’ll see you later Jalen.” And she left.
The door closed behind her and the following moments were just silence. I broke the silence with,

“So have long have you been fucking her?”

“Come on Kristen, it’s not like that.” He wasn’t getting off the hook that easy.

“This obviously isn’t the first time the two of you have been together.” I looked at him, waiting for a response. He was like,

“I mean, I been knowing her for a while, she’s my neighbor.”

“How long have you been fucking her, Jalen.”

Looking a little uncomfortable, he responded,

“Well I been knowing her since before you and I even met, so……”

He didn’t say “fucking her” but that was clearly what he meant. I felt my inner bitch start to erupt but just stifled her down and sat there, naked on the couch, in silence. Jalen got up to get something to *******, giving me a moment to settle myself down. Somehow I was able to put together some logical thoughts. I know, strange for a woman, right? Jalen and I had never talked about him being exclusive to me, so I had no right to be upset with him. And I was married for fuck sake, cheating on my husband. And honestly the threesome, my first threesome, was pretty damn hot! Now that I had calmed down a bit, my next thought was that I hadn’t been fucked properly, which is what I had come over for in the first place. Trish licking my pussy was nice and all, but I already had a pussy licker at home. I needed Jalen to give me his big beautiful cock. So when Jalen came back to the couch I grabbed him by said cock, and led him to the bedroom. Stroking him back to his full hardness I then proceeded to mount his nine inch, thick shaft and ride him like a bitch in heat until I came in a quivering mess, gushing a fountain all over him and his sheets. I dismounted and Jalen got behind me and fucked me like the cheating whore I was. Hard, fast, and deep, I came two more times, with Jalen joining me in orgasm on my third. I collapsed on his bed, on his soaking wet sheets, which he definitely was going to need to change, and suddenly realized that I had been there for almost three hours.

“Oh man, I’ve gotta go,”

I kissed him on his lips and hurriedly got dressed.

“Nice to see you too!” He called after me as I rushed out the door.
I rushed in my own front door just as quickly as I had left Jalen’s. David was on the couch watching tv.

“That must have been some workout!” He called out as I passed him.

“Sorry,” I stammered, as I stopped and turned toward him.

“I ran in to my friend Lydia as I was walking in to the gym and we got to chatting, you know how it is.”

“Uh-huh,” David responded. He was not much of a conversationalist.

“But I did get in a really good workout. Come here, I’ve got something for you.” I gave him a smoldering eye and a finger wag, and walked toward the bedroom. David followed like a puppy dog. We embraced in a kiss in our bedroom and David closed the door behind us.

“Is he home?” I asked, about our teenage s0n.

“No, he’s over playing video games at Shane’s.”
I sat on the bed and David and I continued kissing. I helped him out of his clothes and he helped me shed mine. He reached down to my panties, which were drenched through.

“My god Kristen you are soaking wet!” He said excitedly.
He knew, right? I mean, he had to know. There is no way I come home so wet from a gym workout, even though that’s exactly what I told him as I pushed his head down between my legs. David eagerly gobbled up his treat and when he was done he came up, face glistening with juices and proceeded to slide in to me. I let him have his way, but the poor guy should have strapped a 2x4 to his ass as he was sloshing around in my resized cunt. As usual, he lasted a couple minutes and then grunted as he spent his load inside me. I was exhausted, and ended up napping for a couple hours after that.

I’ll check back later and update you on further developments.
 
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Chapter V - Expanding My Horizons

The next few weeks for me began a whole new change of landscape. A few things happened that began some change of perspective for me. The first thing, which is not related to anything I’ve been telling you about here, is that I got offered a new job. Ever since my current employer had cut my hours and I had resorted to working a second job, I had been sending out resumes and had just gone through a round of interviews with a prospective new employment opportunity. And I got the job! It is honestly a huge upgrade to what I had been doing, it comes with a significant bump in salary, great benefits, and freedom of work involving a hybrid home / office situation, as well as some travel included. I was so happy for this opportunity, and obviously put in my notice at my other two jobs. This also obviously meant I was going to have less time to spend with Jalen, which I was surely going to miss.
So yes, Jalen, that was another thing that had been on my mind a lot. After our threesome episode, I had been thinking. I couldn’t help but have feelings of jealousy that Jalen was out fucking who knows how many other women. I tried bringing up the subject with him, but he just shrugged it off. He said all black guys had a side piece, or two, or three, it’s just the way they were. I had no grounds to stand on to argue, given our situation, but it started me thinking about my own options. Thanks to me getting that second job, and meeting Jalen, I had discovered a world I hadn’t even known existed, but now it was no denying; I was hopelessly addicted to black cock, or at least I was hopelessly addicted to Jalen’s black cock. He was hung with the best cock I had ever seen, and was naturally talented as a lover, he gave me the best sex I had ever had, by a large margin. But now I was wondering, I mean, it’s always been said about black guys, generally speaking of course, that they fucked good and had big dicks. Stereotypes are rooted in truth right? I had been curious about other guys too.
I had also been feeling increasingly guilty about continually cheating on David. So, while I was now focusing on my new job, I had also made a checklist of a couple other new projects. One, figure out a way to introduce the idea to David, about maybe doing some threeway stuff, (with another guy obviously), and (a black guy) to see if he would be on board, without me having to divulge how I had come up with the idea. And number two, test the waters about other black guys, to see if it was Jalen and only Jalen that had the prowess to send me over the edge so easily, like we were cosmically connected or something, or were there others out there that could do the same. I will be the first to admit, I really wouldn’t want to look elsewhere, but Jalen and I had become too close to what I would call a “relationship” and I wasn’t completely comfortable with it. Not only that, but he had made it plainly clear that he would never be on board with having my white boy husband join us in bed. I had seen on some of these cuckold websites that there were guys out there, or “bulls” as they were called, that were very much in to the premise of taking married women and giving them the pleasure their husbands could not, and also were very much in to the dynamic of showing the husbands first hand. This often including some somewhat humiliating “extracurriculars” for the husbands, such as what David had been unknowingly doing for the last few months, smh, LoL.
So now I had a very full schedule, and needed to keep it organized in order to accomplish everything I needed to do. This left less time for Jalen, but it’s not to say I didn’t MAKE time to see him still. He was predictably bummed when I quit working at the wine store, since he wasn’t hitting this pussy three times a week anymore, but I made sure to stop by whenever possible, and when I did I made sure to be as sexy and slutty as possible so I didn’t lose him for good. By now, I was a pro in the slut category, and felt completely free with my sexuality. I was dressing a little sexier, I told David I needed new clothes for my new job, and when I got Jalen in the bedroom I was completely uninhibited. I let him fuck my ass regularly, after I found that I could actually orgasm from it. I begged for him to cum on my face and down my throat, swallowing it all greedily, and thanking him for every last drop. I let him take pics of me doing every thing you can think of, knowing that he would probably share them to either his friends, or post on the internet, or both, but I didn’t care. I was becoming what every good black cock slut should aspire to be, and was getting in great practice for what I hoped would become a permanent lifestyle.

So as I was checking off “Keep Jalen satisfied” in my personal organizer, I moved on to the next item, “Get David on board.” This one should be easy. I wasn’t going to jump right in, yet simply plant a seed of an idea in his head and let it grow into his own idea. So one Sunday afternoon, when our kid was out of the house, David and I were just chilling with some wine and watching a movie. His laptop was on the coffee table and I asked him if I could use it to look at some things online. I know David is in to watching porn, it’s like his favorite hobby, so when I got on his laptop I quickly browsed his history and pulled up a page he had recently viewed. I was like,
“Um, David, what is this?” He was like,
“Um, what do you mean?” And it was funny because he was squirming a bit, knowing what I was talking about, and also knowing there was no way to hide it because his computer was absolutely pilfered with all different kinds of porn. He was a porn connoisseur, and his tastes were pretty diverse. I had paged through some stuff until I found some cheating wife porn, and I turned the screen towards him. He laughed nervously, and started to stammer something but I cut him off.
“So you get off on this kind of stuff?” I looked at him coyly.
“ Yeah, you know, I get bored sometimes, I like to look at porn. You know this!” He was starting to get defensive so I slowed him down.
“No, I know David..... I didn’t say there was anything wrong with or that I didn’t LIKE it.”
He kind of perked up.
“I didn’t really thing you DID like it,” and he leaned over to look at which particular video I had on the screen.
“So cheating wife stuff then?” I inquired. He responded with,
“Well, it’s not the only kind of porn I watch but....”
“But what, David? Does it get you off thinking about your wife fucking another man?” He answered,
“Well, there is a LOT of porn that has that as a subject, so there must be a lot of guys that get off on it!”
“But do you, David? Do you get off on it?” I had him on the ropes now, he was clearly uncomfortable so I reached between his legs and felt him, hard as a rock.
“You DO!” I laughed, and he just didn’t know how to react.
“It’s OK hon, we all have fantasies, I guess watching porn helps us with that.” I leaned over and kissed him as I was undoing his pants. I reached in and felt his dick wet with precum. Even though uncomfortable, he was obviously enjoying it.
“What about you? He asked. “What are your fantasies?”
I was kissing him and just said,
“You’re my fantasy.” That wasn’t acceptable because it wasn’t naughty, or forbidden, or even true.
“No seriously, tell me.” I acted like it just occurred to me,
“Oh, I don’t know, yours sounds fun, maybe not the cheating part. But having someone join us could be fun maybe.” I though he might jizz his pants right there but he just started kissing me hard and feeling in my pants until he got to my wet pussy. We went to the bedroom and I went down on him. The seed was now planted and I just poured a little water on it. He was lying back on he bed and I was knelt between his legs, sloppily sucking on his little dickie. Bobbing up and down, I paused while continuing to stroke him and breathed,
“Would it be hot David, would it be hot if I were blowing you right now and there was another man behind me?”
“Uh-huh.”
“Would it be hot if he took his big hard dick and shoved it in my little married pussy?” I was making direct eye contact with him and giving him my best blow job.
“Oh my god!” he grunted, as he started to spurt streams of cum everywhere.
“Oh wow! I giggled. “I guess there’s my answer!” I licked the cum off my fingers before getting up to go get a towel to wipe him clean.
“Mission accomplished!” I thought to myself. Now to just sit back wait for the idea take root and grow. I didn’t mention it again for weeks, but I know it was messing with David, whether I was for real or if we were just role playing for the afternoon. Let’s just see how it plays out.
Next up on my organizer, “Meet other black men.” I then made a subcategory “Where to Meet.” Making a list of possibilities, the top two that made sense were, the gym, as the place I worked out at definitely had some eye candy, and quite a few were black guys. The other option, create a Tinder profile. Tinder turned out to be more trouble than it was worth, because I was instantly bombarded by a bunch of desperate white guys, which I had to fend off, even though I did specifically put on my profile that I was interested in black guys only. I did match with a few black guys though, which I will circle back to later.
At the gym though, I had my eye on this one guy, for quite a while actually, before I even met Jalen. He was older, probably close to my age and he worked out a lot. He seemed to be there pretty much every time I was there, but he was so in to his workouts it was hard for me to catch his eye. There were a few others too, and I made an effort to change my workout attire a bit, to attract attention. I will have to say I was pretty proud that since I had been seeing Jalen I had been working out extra and had managed to drop about 20 pounds, and was looking pretty damn good if I did say so myself. I had usually focused on the cardio equipment and some of the machines, but the guy I had my eye on was a full on free weights guy, so one day I just moseyed on over to that section and casually picked up some hand weights and started doing some curls and presses and whatnot. I stood near this guy, who was working out intensely, wearing tight gym shorts and a muscle tee, his muscles were ripped. I liked what I saw, including quite a large bulge in his shorts. I kept glancing over until I caught his eye as he was taking a breather. We both just kind of did the head nod, and was like,
“Hey.” I continued working out with my 10 lb weights, but not really sure what I was doing, I gathered up my courage and approached him. He was in the middle of some bench press reps and I just kind of watched him finish. When he sat up for another rest, I walked up next to him and said,
“Wow you are really working it out there! It shows too!” He was like,
“Hey thanks, I’ve been seeing you working hard too. Definitely see the results.” I kinda blushed and was like,
“No,” but inside I was like, “Wow he noticed me too!” I continued,
“I’ve been working on my stretches and cardio but wanted to try to incorporate some weights into my workout but I don’t really know what I’m doing.” The whole damsel in distress bit. He, of course, did the knight in shining armor bit, offering to show me some stuff. He showed me some techniques and some proper form, making sure to cup the small of my back with his large hands, and gripping my shoulders and such. When he was done showing me I said thanks and introduced myself. He said,
“Nice to have the introduction Kirsten, I’m Max. I feel like we should have introduced ourselves way before now, I’ve been seeing you coming in here for quite a while.” He was soft spoken, and carried himself as driven and confident. It was very sexy. I decided to flirt,
“Yeah well, I’ve definitely noticed you too, always over here working out so hard.” I grabbed his bicep and smiled,
“It’s definitely paid off, you look great!”
“Thanks,” he answered, and our eyes met for a few seconds.
“Well, thank you for the workout tips, I really appreciate it! I plan on ramping up my workouts, maybe we could be workout buddies!” I kind of winked at him. He laughed.
“Well I’d be happy to help you, but I think you got a ways to go before you can hang with my workout!”
He laughed again, showing me he was being playful, and I followed with,
“You might be surprised, I can work it out pretty good!” His eyebrows raised as our eyes met again.
“All right, well I’m up here four or five days a week so I’m sure I’ll see you around,” Max concluded. And that was it. We parted ways for the day, and I was definitely horny, so I was a bit disappointed. I texted Jalen to see if he was around, and for fucks sake, he wasn’t. Sex with David wasn’t going to do it, and I was frustrated. Kind of pouting, I changed in the women’s locker room and headed to my car. I saw Max in the parking lot, headed toward his car, and kind of jogged to catch up with him.
“Hey!” He turned around as I came trotting up.
“So I was thinking, I need a personal trainer, for a lot of different things. I don’t mean to be too forward, but could you maybe help me with that?” He was leaning against his Escalade and kind of eyeing me up and down. It suddenly occurred that I was possibly coming off a bit desperate.
“I’m sorry,” I continued, trying to recover. “That was a bit forward of me, forget I brought it up.” His eyes were intense, almost like a predator eyeing up some prey.
“You’re a married woman,” he said. “You sure you know what you’re doing?” My reaction was to play it off as though I only had pure intentions, but we both knew what was going on.
“Yeah Max, I know what I’m doing.” And with that he grabbed me by the arm and pulled me to him. We embraced and kissed against the side of his Escalade. It was middle of the day, people walking by, possibly people I knew, and I was just going at it with Max. He clicked his remote and opened the back door. We got in and he closed the door. He had tinted windows, and he was parked kind of around the side of the building, and as crazy as it was, we got after it right there. I pulled off his gym pants that he had changed in to, and his dick flopped out. Oh man it was nice. Maybe not nine inches like Jalen’s (which I had actually measured LoL), but at least eight and damn was it fat. Thick like a soda can almost, and I went down on him with gusto. I could barely open my mouth wide enough to suck him off though, so resorted to slobbering on it, keeping my mouth around the fat head of his dick while I stroked him with both hands. He knew what we were doing was risky, and we didn’t have a lot of time so he pulled me up and flipped me over his lap to pull down my pants. I kicked one shoe off to get my pants free and he planted me on his back seat and pushed my legs back to my shoulders. He spit on his hand and got his dick good and wet and placed that massive head right up to my pussy lips. I did my own self lube and licked my fingers to make sure I was good and wet down there too. I was going to need to be if I was to accommodate such a fat cock. It took some work, but he finally got it in. and damn he had me split in two. It was hurting at first but soon he had worked enough of my juices out of me that he was sliding in and out nicely. This was no time for lovemaking, he fucked the stuffing out of me, literally, I was creaming all over his fat cock, my legs pinned back to my shoulders, Max hitting me with deep strokes, hard and fast. Within minutes he told me he was going to cum in my pussy and I said yes please and he sank it deep and came hard in me. We laid there panting for a minute, and I purred at him,
“Best workout I’ve had in a long time.”
He kind of chuckled and got up off and out of me. We were both sweating, and I struggled to get my yoga pants back on, put my shoe on, gave him a quick kiss, and got out of his car.
“That was fun, see ya around!” and with that I quickly walked to my car and drove home. When I got home, I checked “meet more black guys” off the list, and took a shower. Out of the shower and getting dressed, damn my pussy was sore! Max’s extra girth was something I would have to get used to, if we were ever to do that again that is. I guess we’ll find out.
Until next time.
 
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cuckcplSTL said:
Chapter V - Expanding My Horizons

The next few weeks for me began a whole new change of landscape. A few things happened that began some change of perspective for me. The first thing, which is not related to anything I’ve been telling you about here, is that I got offered a new job. Ever since my current employer had cut my hours and I had resorted to working a second job, I had been sending out resumes and had just gone through a round of interviews with a prospective new employment opportunity. And I got the job! It is honestly a huge upgrade to what I had been doing, it comes with a significant bump in salary, great benefits, and freedom of work involving a hybrid home / office situation, as well as some travel included. I was so happy for this opportunity, and obviously put in my notice at my other two jobs. This also obviously meant I was going to have less time to spend with Jalen, which I was surely going to miss.
So yes, Jalen, that was another thing that had been on my mind a lot. After our threesome episode, I had been thinking. I couldn’t help but have feelings of jealousy that Jalen was out fucking who knows how many other women. I tried bringing up the subject with him, but he just shrugged it off. He said all black guys had a side piece, or two, or three, it’s just the way they were. I had no grounds to stand on to argue, given our situation, but it started me thinking about my own options. Thanks to me getting that second job, and meeting Jalen, I had discovered a world I hadn’t even known existed, but now it was no denying; I was hopelessly addicted to black cock, or at least I was hopelessly addicted to Jalen’s black cock. He was hung with the best cock I had ever seen, and was naturally talented as a lover, he gave me the best sex I had ever had, by a large margin. But now I was wondering, I mean, it’s always been said about black guys, generally speaking of course, that they fucked good and had big dicks. Stereotypes are rooted in truth right? I had been curious about other guys too.
I had also been feeling increasingly guilty about continually cheating on David. So, while I was now focusing on my new job, I had also made a checklist of a couple other new projects. One, figure out a way to introduce the idea to David, about maybe doing some threeway stuff, (with another guy obviously), and (a black guy) to see if he would be on board, without me having to divulge how I had come up with the idea. And number two, test the waters about other black guys, to see if it was Jalen and only Jalen that had the prowess to send me over the edge so easily, like we were cosmically connected or something, or were there others out there that could do the same. I will be the first to admit, I really wouldn’t want to look elsewhere, but Jalen and I had become too close to what I would call a “relationship” and I wasn’t completely comfortable with it. Not only that, but he had made it plainly clear that he would never be on board with having my white boy husband join us in bed. I had seen on some of these cuckold websites that there were guys out there, or “bulls” as they were called, that were very much in to the premise of taking married women and giving them the pleasure their husbands could not, and also were very much in to the dynamic of showing the husbands first hand. This often including some somewhat humiliating “extracurriculars” for the husbands, such as what David had been unknowingly doing for the last few months, smh, LoL.
So now I had a very full schedule, and needed to keep it organized in order to accomplish everything I needed to do. This left less time for Jalen, but it’s not to say I didn’t MAKE time to see him still. He was predictably bummed when I quit working at the wine store, since he wasn’t hitting this pussy three times a week anymore, but I made sure to stop by whenever possible, and when I did I made sure to be as sexy and slutty as possible so I didn’t lose him for good. By now, I was a pro in the slut category, and felt completely free with my sexuality. I was dressing a little sexier, I told David I needed new clothes for my new job, and when I got Jalen in the bedroom I was completely uninhibited. I let him fuck my ass regularly, after I found that I could actually orgasm from it. I begged for him to cum on my face and down my throat, swallowing it all greedily, and thanking him for every last drop. I let him take pics of me doing every thing you can think of, knowing that he would probably share them to either his friends, or post on the internet, or both, but I didn’t care. I was becoming what every good black cock slut should aspire to be, and was getting in great practice for what I hoped would become a permanent lifestyle.

So as I was checking off “Keep Jalen satisfied” in my personal organizer, I moved on to the next item, “Get David on board.” This one should be easy. I wasn’t going to jump right in, yet simply plant a seed of an idea in his head and let it grow into his own idea. So one Sunday afternoon, when our kid was out of the house, David and I were just chilling with some wine and watching a movie. His laptop was on the coffee table and I asked him if I could use it to look at some things online. I know David is in to watching porn, it’s like his favorite hobby, so when I got on his laptop I quickly browsed his history and pulled up a page he had recently viewed. I was like,
“Um, David, what is this?” He was like,
“Um, what do you mean?” And it was funny because he was squirming a bit, knowing what I was talking about, and also knowing there was no way to hide it because his computer was absolutely pilfered with all different kinds of porn. He was a porn connoisseur, and his tastes were pretty diverse. I had paged through some stuff until I found some cheating wife porn, and I turned the screen towards him. He laughed nervously, and started to stammer something but I cut him off.
“So you get off on this kind of stuff?” I looked at him coyly.
“ Yeah, you know, I get bored sometimes, I like to look at porn. You know this!” He was starting to get defensive so I slowed him down.
“No, I know David..... I didn’t say there was anything wrong with or that I didn’t LIKE it.”
He kind of perked up.
“I didn’t really thing you DID like it,” and he leaned over to look at which particular video I had on the screen.
“So cheating wife stuff then?” I inquired. He responded with,
“Well, it’s not the only kind of porn I watch but....”
“But what, David? Does it get you off thinking about your wife fucking another man?” He answered,
“Well, there is a LOT of porn that has that as a subject, so there must be a lot of guys that get off on it!”
“But do you, David? Do you get off on it?” I had him on the ropes now, he was clearly uncomfortable so I reached between his legs and felt him, hard as a rock.
“You DO!” I laughed, and he just didn’t know how to react.
“It’s OK hon, we all have fantasies, I guess watching porn helps us with that.” I leaned over and kissed him as I was undoing his pants. I reached in and felt his dick wet with precum. Even though uncomfortable, he was obviously enjoying it.
“What about you? He asked. “What are your fantasies?”
I was kissing him and just said,
“You’re my fantasy.” That wasn’t acceptable because it wasn’t naughty, or forbidden, or even true.
“No seriously, tell me.” I acted like it just occurred to me,
“Oh, I don’t know, yours sounds fun, maybe not the cheating part. But having someone join us could be fun maybe.” I though he might jizz his pants right there but he just started kissing me hard and feeling in my pants until he got to my wet pussy. We went to the bedroom and I went down on him. The seed was now planted and I just poured a little water on it. He was lying back on he bed and I was knelt between his legs, sloppily sucking on his little dickie. Bobbing up and down, I paused while continuing to stroke him and breathed,
“Would it be hot David, would it be hot if I were blowing you right now and there was another man behind me?”
“Uh-huh.”
“Would it be hot if he took his big hard dick and shoved it in my little married pussy?” I was making direct eye contact with him and giving him my best blow job.
“Oh my god!” he grunted, as he started to spurt streams of cum everywhere.
“Oh wow! I giggled. “I guess there’s my answer!” I licked the cum off my fingers before getting up to go get a towel to wipe him clean.
“Mission accomplished!” I thought to myself. Now to just sit back wait for the idea take root and grow. I didn’t mention it again for weeks, but I know it was messing with David, whether I was for real or if we were just role playing for the afternoon. Let’s just see how it plays out.
Next up on my organizer, “Meet other black men.” I then made a subcategory “Where to Meet.” Making a list of possibilities, the top two that made sense were, the gym, as the place I worked out at definitely had some eye candy, and quite a few were black guys. The other option, create a Tinder profile. Tinder turned out to be more trouble than it was worth, because I was instantly bombarded by a bunch of desperate white guys, which I had to fend off, even though I did specifically put on my profile that I was interested in black guys only. I did match with a few black guys though, which I will circle back to later.
At the gym though, I had my eye on this one guy, for quite a while actually, before I even met Jalen. He was older, probably close to my age and he worked out a lot. He seemed to be there pretty much every time I was there, but he was so in to his workouts it was hard for me to catch his eye. There were a few others too, and I made an effort to change my workout attire a bit, to attract attention. I will have to say I was pretty proud that since I had been seeing Jalen I had been working out extra and had managed to drop about 20 pounds, and was looking pretty damn good if I did say so myself. I had usually focused on the cardio equipment and some of the machines, but the guy I had my eye on was a full on free weights guy, so one day I just moseyed on over to that section and casually picked up some hand weights and started doing some curls and presses and whatnot. I stood near this guy, who was working out intensely, wearing tight gym shorts and a muscle tee, his muscles were ripped. I liked what I saw, including quite a large bulge in his shorts. I kept glancing over until I caught his eye as he was taking a breather. We both just kind of did the head nod, and was like,
“Hey.” I continued working out with my 10 lb weights, but not really sure what I was doing, I gathered up my courage and approached him. He was in the middle of some bench press reps and I just kind of watched him finish. When he sat up for another rest, I walked up next to him and said,
“Wow you are really working it out there! It shows too!” He was like,
“Hey thanks, I’ve been seeing you working hard too. Definitely see the results.” I kinda blushed and was like,
“No,” but inside I was like, “Wow he noticed me too!” I continued,
“I’ve been working on my stretches and cardio but wanted to try to incorporate some weights into my workout but I don’t really know what I’m doing.” The whole damsel in distress bit. He, of course, did the knight in shining armor bit, offering to show me some stuff. He showed me some techniques and some proper form, making sure to cup the small of my back with his large hands, and gripping my shoulders and such. When he was done showing me I said thanks and introduced myself. He said,
“Nice to have the introduction Kirsten, I’m Vince. I feel like we should have introduced ourselves way before now, I’ve been seeing you coming in here for quite a while.” He was soft spoken, and carried himself as driven and confident. It was very sexy. I decided to flirt,
“Yeah well, I’ve definitely noticed you too, always over here working out so hard.” I grabbed his bicep and smiled,
“It’s definitely paid off, you look great!”
“Thanks,” he answered, and our eyes met for a few seconds.
“Well, thank you for the workout tips, I really appreciate it! I plan on ramping up my workouts, maybe we could be workout buddies!” I kind of winked at him. He laughed.
“Well I’d be happy to help you, but I think you got a ways to go before you can hang with my workout!”
He laughed again, showing me he was being playful, and I followed with,
“You might be surprised, I can work it out pretty good!” His eyebrows raised as our eyes met again.
“All right, well I’m up here four or five days a week so I’m sure I’ll see you around,” Vince concluded. And that was it. We parted ways for the day, and I was definitely horny, so I was a bit disappointed. I texted Jalen to see if he was around, and for fucks sake, he wasn’t. Sex with David wasn’t going to do it, and I was frustrated. Kind of pouting, I changed in the women’s locker room and headed to my car. I saw Vince in the parking lot, headed toward his car, and kind of jogged to catch up with him.
“Hey!” He turned around as I came trotting up.
“So I was thinking, I need a personal trainer, for a lot of different things. I don’t mean to be too forward, but could you maybe help me with that?” He was leaning against his Escalade and kind of eyeing me up and down. It suddenly occurred that I was possibly coming off a bit desperate.
“I’m sorry,” I continued, trying to recover. “That was a bit forward of me, forget I brought it up.” His eyes were intense, almost like a predator eyeing up some prey.
“You’re a married woman,” he said. “You sure you know what you’re doing?” My reaction was to play it off as though I only had pure intentions, but we both knew what was going on.
“Yeah Vince, I know what I’m doing.” And with that he grabbed me by the arm and pulled me to him. We embraced and kissed against the side of his Escalade. It was middle of the day, people walking by, possibly people I knew, and I was just going at it with Vince. He clicked his remote and opened the back door. We got in and he closed the door. He had tinted windows, and he was parked kind of around the side of the building, and as crazy as it was, we got after it right there. I pulled off his gym pants that he had changed in to, and his dick flopped out. Oh man it was nice. Maybe not nine inches like Jalen’s (which I had actually measured LoL), but at least eight and damn was it fat. Thick like a soda can almost, and I went down on him with gusto. I could barely open my mouth wide enough to suck him off though, so resorted to slobbering on it, keeping my mouth around the fat head of his dick while I stroked him with both hands. He knew what we were doing was risky, and we didn’t have a lot of time so he pulled me up and flipped me over his lap to pull down my pants. I kicked one shoe off to get my pants free and he planted me on his back seat and pushed my legs back to my shoulders. He spit on his hand and got his dick good and wet and placed that massive head right up to my pussy lips. I did my own self lube and licked my fingers to make sure I was good and wet down there too. I was going to need to be if I was to accommodate such a fat cock. It took some work, but he finally got it in. and damn he had me split in two. It was hurting at first but soon he had worked enough of my juices out of me that he was sliding in and out nicely. This was no time for lovemaking, he fucked the stuffing out of me, literally, I was creaming all over his fat cock, my legs pinned back to my shoulders, Vince hitting me with deep strokes, hard and fast. Within minutes he told me he was going to cum in my pussy and I said yes please and he sank it deep and came hard in me. We laid there panting for a minute, and I purred at him,
“Best workout I’ve had in a long time.”
He kind of chuckled and got up off and out of me. We were both sweating, and I struggled to get my yoga pants back on, put my shoe on, gave him a quick kiss, and got out of his car.
“That was fun, see ya around!” and with that I quickly walked to my car and drove home. When I got home, I checked “meet more black guys” off the list, and took a shower. Out of the shower and getting dressed, damn my pussy was sore! Vince’s extra girth was something I would have to get used to, if we were ever to do that again that is. I guess we’ll find out.
Until next time.
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cuckcplSTL said:
Chapter V - Expanding My Horizons

The next few weeks for me began a whole new change of landscape. A few things happened that began some change of perspective for me. The first thing, which is not related to anything I’ve been telling you about here, is that I got offered a new job. Ever since my current employer had cut my hours and I had resorted to working a second job, I had been sending out resumes and had just gone through a round of interviews with a prospective new employment opportunity. And I got the job! It is honestly a huge upgrade to what I had been doing, it comes with a significant bump in salary, great benefits, and freedom of work involving a hybrid home / office situation, as well as some travel included. I was so happy for this opportunity, and obviously put in my notice at my other two jobs. This also obviously meant I was going to have less time to spend with Jalen, which I was surely going to miss.
So yes, Jalen, that was another thing that had been on my mind a lot. After our threesome episode, I had been thinking. I couldn’t help but have feelings of jealousy that Jalen was out fucking who knows how many other women. I tried bringing up the subject with him, but he just shrugged it off. He said all black guys had a side piece, or two, or three, it’s just the way they were. I had no grounds to stand on to argue, given our situation, but it started me thinking about my own options. Thanks to me getting that second job, and meeting Jalen, I had discovered a world I hadn’t even known existed, but now it was no denying; I was hopelessly addicted to black cock, or at least I was hopelessly addicted to Jalen’s black cock. He was hung with the best cock I had ever seen, and was naturally talented as a lover, he gave me the best sex I had ever had, by a large margin. But now I was wondering, I mean, it’s always been said about black guys, generally speaking of course, that they fucked good and had big dicks. Stereotypes are rooted in truth right? I had been curious about other guys too.
I had also been feeling increasingly guilty about continually cheating on David. So, while I was now focusing on my new job, I had also made a checklist of a couple other new projects. One, figure out a way to introduce the idea to David, about maybe doing some threeway stuff, (with another guy obviously), and (a black guy) to see if he would be on board, without me having to divulge how I had come up with the idea. And number two, test the waters about other black guys, to see if it was Jalen and only Jalen that had the prowess to send me over the edge so easily, like we were cosmically connected or something, or were there others out there that could do the same. I will be the first to admit, I really wouldn’t want to look elsewhere, but Jalen and I had become too close to what I would call a “relationship” and I wasn’t completely comfortable with it. Not only that, but he had made it plainly clear that he would never be on board with having my white boy husband join us in bed. I had seen on some of these cuckold websites that there were guys out there, or “bulls” as they were called, that were very much in to the premise of taking married women and giving them the pleasure their husbands could not, and also were very much in to the dynamic of showing the husbands first hand. This often including some somewhat humiliating “extracurriculars” for the husbands, such as what David had been unknowingly doing for the last few months, smh, LoL.
So now I had a very full schedule, and needed to keep it organized in order to accomplish everything I needed to do. This left less time for Jalen, but it’s not to say I didn’t MAKE time to see him still. He was predictably bummed when I quit working at the wine store, since he wasn’t hitting this pussy three times a week anymore, but I made sure to stop by whenever possible, and when I did I made sure to be as sexy and slutty as possible so I didn’t lose him for good. By now, I was a pro in the slut category, and felt completely free with my sexuality. I was dressing a little sexier, I told David I needed new clothes for my new job, and when I got Jalen in the bedroom I was completely uninhibited. I let him fuck my ass regularly, after I found that I could actually orgasm from it. I begged for him to cum on my face and down my throat, swallowing it all greedily, and thanking him for every last drop. I let him take pics of me doing every thing you can think of, knowing that he would probably share them to either his friends, or post on the internet, or both, but I didn’t care. I was becoming what every good black cock slut should aspire to be, and was getting in great practice for what I hoped would become a permanent lifestyle.

So as I was checking off “Keep Jalen satisfied” in my personal organizer, I moved on to the next item, “Get David on board.” This one should be easy. I wasn’t going to jump right in, yet simply plant a seed of an idea in his head and let it grow into his own idea. So one Sunday afternoon, when our kid was out of the house, David and I were just chilling with some wine and watching a movie. His laptop was on the coffee table and I asked him if I could use it to look at some things online. I know David is in to watching porn, it’s like his favorite hobby, so when I got on his laptop I quickly browsed his history and pulled up a page he had recently viewed. I was like,
“Um, David, what is this?” He was like,
“Um, what do you mean?” And it was funny because he was squirming a bit, knowing what I was talking about, and also knowing there was no way to hide it because his computer was absolutely pilfered with all different kinds of porn. He was a porn connoisseur, and his tastes were pretty diverse. I had paged through some stuff until I found some cheating wife porn, and I turned the screen towards him. He laughed nervously, and started to stammer something but I cut him off.
“So you get off on this kind of stuff?” I looked at him coyly.
“ Yeah, you know, I get bored sometimes, I like to look at porn. You know this!” He was starting to get defensive so I slowed him down.
“No, I know David..... I didn’t say there was anything wrong with or that I didn’t LIKE it.”
He kind of perked up.
“I didn’t really thing you DID like it,” and he leaned over to look at which particular video I had on the screen.
“So cheating wife stuff then?” I inquired. He responded with,
“Well, it’s not the only kind of porn I watch but....”
“But what, David? Does it get you off thinking about your wife fucking another man?” He answered,
“Well, there is a LOT of porn that has that as a subject, so there must be a lot of guys that get off on it!”
“But do you, David? Do you get off on it?” I had him on the ropes now, he was clearly uncomfortable so I reached between his legs and felt him, hard as a rock.
“You DO!” I laughed, and he just didn’t know how to react.
“It’s OK hon, we all have fantasies, I guess watching porn helps us with that.” I leaned over and kissed him as I was undoing his pants. I reached in and felt his dick wet with precum. Even though uncomfortable, he was obviously enjoying it.
“What about you? He asked. “What are your fantasies?”
I was kissing him and just said,
“You’re my fantasy.” That wasn’t acceptable because it wasn’t naughty, or forbidden, or even true.
“No seriously, tell me.” I acted like it just occurred to me,
“Oh, I don’t know, yours sounds fun, maybe not the cheating part. But having someone join us could be fun maybe.” I though he might jizz his pants right there but he just started kissing me hard and feeling in my pants until he got to my wet pussy. We went to the bedroom and I went down on him. The seed was now planted and I just poured a little water on it. He was lying back on he bed and I was knelt between his legs, sloppily sucking on his little dickie. Bobbing up and down, I paused while continuing to stroke him and breathed,
“Would it be hot David, would it be hot if I were blowing you right now and there was another man behind me?”
“Uh-huh.”
“Would it be hot if he took his big hard dick and shoved it in my little married pussy?” I was making direct eye contact with him and giving him my best blow job.
“Oh my god!” he grunted, as he started to spurt streams of cum everywhere.
“Oh wow! I giggled. “I guess there’s my answer!” I licked the cum off my fingers before getting up to go get a towel to wipe him clean.
“Mission accomplished!” I thought to myself. Now to just sit back wait for the idea take root and grow. I didn’t mention it again for weeks, but I know it was messing with David, whether I was for real or if we were just role playing for the afternoon. Let’s just see how it plays out.
Next up on my organizer, “Meet other black men.” I then made a subcategory “Where to Meet.” Making a list of possibilities, the top two that made sense were, the gym, as the place I worked out at definitely had some eye candy, and quite a few were black guys. The other option, create a Tinder profile. Tinder turned out to be more trouble than it was worth, because I was instantly bombarded by a bunch of desperate white guys, which I had to fend off, even though I did specifically put on my profile that I was interested in black guys only. I did match with a few black guys though, which I will circle back to later.
At the gym though, I had my eye on this one guy, for quite a while actually, before I even met Jalen. He was older, probably close to my age and he worked out a lot. He seemed to be there pretty much every time I was there, but he was so in to his workouts it was hard for me to catch his eye. There were a few others too, and I made an effort to change my workout attire a bit, to attract attention. I will have to say I was pretty proud that since I had been seeing Jalen I had been working out extra and had managed to drop about 20 pounds, and was looking pretty damn good if I did say so myself. I had usually focused on the cardio equipment and some of the machines, but the guy I had my eye on was a full on free weights guy, so one day I just moseyed on over to that section and casually picked up some hand weights and started doing some curls and presses and whatnot. I stood near this guy, who was working out intensely, wearing tight gym shorts and a muscle tee, his muscles were ripped. I liked what I saw, including quite a large bulge in his shorts. I kept glancing over until I caught his eye as he was taking a breather. We both just kind of did the head nod, and was like,
“Hey.” I continued working out with my 10 lb weights, but not really sure what I was doing, I gathered up my courage and approached him. He was in the middle of some bench press reps and I just kind of watched him finish. When he sat up for another rest, I walked up next to him and said,
“Wow you are really working it out there! It shows too!” He was like,
“Hey thanks, I’ve been seeing you working hard too. Definitely see the results.” I kinda blushed and was like,
“No,” but inside I was like, “Wow he noticed me too!” I continued,
“I’ve been working on my stretches and cardio but wanted to try to incorporate some weights into my workout but I don’t really know what I’m doing.” The whole damsel in distress bit. He, of course, did the knight in shining armor bit, offering to show me some stuff. He showed me some techniques and some proper form, making sure to cup the small of my back with his large hands, and gripping my shoulders and such. When he was done showing me I said thanks and introduced myself. He said,
“Nice to have the introduction Kirsten, I’m Vince. I feel like we should have introduced ourselves way before now, I’ve been seeing you coming in here for quite a while.” He was soft spoken, and carried himself as driven and confident. It was very sexy. I decided to flirt,
“Yeah well, I’ve definitely noticed you too, always over here working out so hard.” I grabbed his bicep and smiled,
“It’s definitely paid off, you look great!”
“Thanks,” he answered, and our eyes met for a few seconds.
“Well, thank you for the workout tips, I really appreciate it! I plan on ramping up my workouts, maybe we could be workout buddies!” I kind of winked at him. He laughed.
“Well I’d be happy to help you, but I think you got a ways to go before you can hang with my workout!”
He laughed again, showing me he was being playful, and I followed with,
“You might be surprised, I can work it out pretty good!” His eyebrows raised as our eyes met again.
“All right, well I’m up here four or five days a week so I’m sure I’ll see you around,” Vince concluded. And that was it. We parted ways for the day, and I was definitely horny, so I was a bit disappointed. I texted Jalen to see if he was around, and for fucks sake, he wasn’t. Sex with David wasn’t going to do it, and I was frustrated. Kind of pouting, I changed in the women’s locker room and headed to my car. I saw Vince in the parking lot, headed toward his car, and kind of jogged to catch up with him.
“Hey!” He turned around as I came trotting up.
“So I was thinking, I need a personal trainer, for a lot of different things. I don’t mean to be too forward, but could you maybe help me with that?” He was leaning against his Escalade and kind of eyeing me up and down. It suddenly occurred that I was possibly coming off a bit desperate.
“I’m sorry,” I continued, trying to recover. “That was a bit forward of me, forget I brought it up.” His eyes were intense, almost like a predator eyeing up some prey.
“You’re a married woman,” he said. “You sure you know what you’re doing?” My reaction was to play it off as though I only had pure intentions, but we both knew what was going on.
“Yeah Vince, I know what I’m doing.” And with that he grabbed me by the arm and pulled me to him. We embraced and kissed against the side of his Escalade. It was middle of the day, people walking by, possibly people I knew, and I was just going at it with Vince. He clicked his remote and opened the back door. We got in and he closed the door. He had tinted windows, and he was parked kind of around the side of the building, and as crazy as it was, we got after it right there. I pulled off his gym pants that he had changed in to, and his dick flopped out. Oh man it was nice. Maybe not nine inches like Jalen’s (which I had actually measured LoL), but at least eight and damn was it fat. Thick like a soda can almost, and I went down on him with gusto. I could barely open my mouth wide enough to suck him off though, so resorted to slobbering on it, keeping my mouth around the fat head of his dick while I stroked him with both hands. He knew what we were doing was risky, and we didn’t have a lot of time so he pulled me up and flipped me over his lap to pull down my pants. I kicked one shoe off to get my pants free and he planted me on his back seat and pushed my legs back to my shoulders. He spit on his hand and got his dick good and wet and placed that massive head right up to my pussy lips. I did my own self lube and licked my fingers to make sure I was good and wet down there too. I was going to need to be if I was to accommodate such a fat cock. It took some work, but he finally got it in. and damn he had me split in two. It was hurting at first but soon he had worked enough of my juices out of me that he was sliding in and out nicely. This was no time for lovemaking, he fucked the stuffing out of me, literally, I was creaming all over his fat cock, my legs pinned back to my shoulders, Vince hitting me with deep strokes, hard and fast. Within minutes he told me he was going to cum in my pussy and I said yes please and he sank it deep and came hard in me. We laid there panting for a minute, and I purred at him,
“Best workout I’ve had in a long time.”
He kind of chuckled and got up off and out of me. We were both sweating, and I struggled to get my yoga pants back on, put my shoe on, gave him a quick kiss, and got out of his car.
“That was fun, see ya around!” and with that I quickly walked to my car and drove home. When I got home, I checked “meet more black guys” off the list, and took a shower. Out of the shower and getting dressed, damn my pussy was sore! Vince’s extra girth was something I would have to get used to, if we were ever to do that again that is. I guess we’ll find out.
Until next time.
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Very very hot! I love the new development in her relationship with her husband, she's close to getting her fantasy come true...😈
 
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