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It's been ages since I've sampled the mix either way. This summoned some memories! Great storyChapter IV- Jalen has a Surprise for Me
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.
Glad you enjoyed, thanks!It's been ages since I've sampled the mix either way. This summoned some memories! Great story
AmazingChapter VIII - Roles Defined
I woke up the next morning, with David next to me. “Wow, we did it,” I thought to myself, and started to replay the last six months of my life in my head. It all started with me meeting a handsome young black man at a part time job, who I ended up having a torrid affair with, and opened my eyes to new things that I would never have thought of before I met him. It also brought out something in me, a renewed sexual energy and desire. It turns out that having sex with black guys was my thing, yet I was happily married to a white man. That led me to engaging in a sort of double life, everything normal on the outside, but me sneaking around and getting my sexual fix behind my husbands back. I had cheated on him with three other men, by my count I’d slept with Jalen over three dozen times, Max about five, and now a couple times with Tony. The absolute best sex of my life. In the same six months I’d had sex with my husband maybe five or six times total. And now, I had accomplished getting David on board with it, so whether or not I continued having sex with guys behind his back, the potential was also there to include David in my romps.
David rolled over and we kissed good morning. Now was time to check in with him to make sure he was OK. We had a good discussion and I was pleased to see that he seemed to have enjoyed the experience very much. He went on about it.
“Babe, last night was amazing! You were a rock star! Or should I say a porn star! I saw someone in that hotel room that I never knew existed, I never knew I was married to a porn star!” I shoved him playfully and was like,
“Shut. Up!” But it made me feel great, like a goddess or something. It had never occurred to me before, but I had really been expanding my sexual skills, and yeah dammit, now I was pretty damn good at it. Like sport fucking or something, now I was a goddamn pro! David was definitely not in the same league as me, but now he was my biggest cheerleader, so he could watch from the sidelines and cheer me on LoL! David had something further to say though,
“Babe, I know he came inside you last night, I hope we are in the clear.” I nodded an acknowledgement.
“Yeah, I know. I’m sorry,” I started.
“No, no, it wasn’t your fault. We all put you in that situation. I take responsibility in it too. But I was thinking...... if we maybe ever want to do this again, maybe we could consider you getting on birth control. What do you think?” Of course it was a great idea, I had the same one months ago.
“Yes David, we should be smarter for sure. I really don’t think I’m in a big danger of getting pregnant, considering my advanced age!” I sarcastically exaggerated that last part as a joke.
“I’ll call my doctor on Monday. In the mean time we’ll just pray!” I laughed, and we snuggled together. David was horny, he never did get to hit this pussy last night, as he was on the sidelines at last night’s sporting event, so I obligingly let him in to bat clean up. Speaking of clean up, yes I know, I did not put David in for clean up duty last night, but there were reasons, ok. I really did not know how he would react to KNOWINGLY eating another mans cum. And also, I did not want there to be a sort of smell/taste association with any previous encounters if you know what I mean. David was now very open to being a cuckold, so we had time to work on him.
The next few weeks went back to being kind of normal, like pre BBC. Jalen and I had fizzled out, I hadn’t seen him in well over a month and we had even stopped texting each other. It kind of sucked because he was the one that I clicked with most in bed, and he lived just down the street for convenience. But oh well. And even though Max and I saw each other at the gym still, he apparently decided he didn’t want sex with me anymore either. We turned out to be better friends than lovers. That was fine too. I had been in communication with Tony though, texting him, and even stopped by his apartment once for a rendezvous. He was a proper bull, I had decided. He was in it for nothing more than fucking a white man’s wife, and he knew how to put a cuck boy in his place. I was pretty sure we would be doing that dynamic again, but was going to let David approach me about it. Make him tell me that HE wanted it. It was part of his cuckold conversion therapy lol.
And btw, David was the best husband ever. He had been doing his research, and his homework. He was all over the cuckold porn, finding out what the true meaning was, and potentially his place and his duties going forward. He had taken me out shopping for lingerie, and had bought me a few items online, including a QOS t-shirt and panties. I had been wearing my hotwife necklace proudly, when I wasn’t at work or with the fam. And, of course, as I knew he would, he asked if I wanted to meet up with Tony again. He also brought up meeting new guys too. And he told me to be as flirty and forward as I wanted to be when we were out in public.
So, by now it’s mid June, getting hot out, and one weekend we went to Six Flags with the kid and a couple of his friends. I dressed in short shorts and a halter top, sexier than I probably should have, and we had a day of fun, riding the rides and enjoying the sun and eventually we ended up at the water park. I changed in to my swimsuit, I had resisted a bikini but had just bought a super cute one piece, that showed plenty of cleavage, and my newly toned gym ass. I was honestly wanting to just get some sun, NOT trying to turn on some horny teenagers I promise. They went off to play in the water, David joined them and I just laid out and tanned. There was a nice mixture of people, and a few groups of black guys too. I was lying there with my shades on and a couple young hotties walked by, probably early twenties, with chiseled bodies. So forward, these guys. They were making comments about milf titties, spanking asses, what they would do to that, etc. As they walked by me I just kind of tilted my shades to let them know I was hearing them, and the one guy was like,
“Oh hey mama, how you doin’!” I did not respond, but just smiled at them. A while later, after David had joined me in the lounge chair next to me they walked by again, maybe four of them this time. This time the comment was,
“Look at lil’ mama’s hubby, like what he gonna do with that? He don’t even know what he got!” And they all busted out in boisterous laughter. David said, to me,
“Apparently you’re just a magnet for black guys now.” Maybe it was true. Maybe I was radiating something they could sense, like I had “I fuck black guys” tattooed on my forehead or something. I got up to pee and as I approached the restroom lo and behold, there was this group of guys, four of them standing there and as I walked by a few more lewd comments slipped from their lips. I stopped and spun around, went to the closest one and got up in his face.
“You couldn’t handle this milf, I can promise you!” I smacked my lips together in a kissy face and walked away. Again they started laughing, they were like,
“Damn girl!” and busted the other guys chops for freezing at his opportunity.
So yeah, the point of this being that I was owning my status as QOS now, and later on that day I told David to contact Tony. I told him to ask nicely if he was available to come satisfy his wife. He took it a step further and asked if he could please watch, and what would he like me to wear. Tony said short skirt, tank top, no bra or panties. He said David could watch as long as he did what he was told. David said yes sir (such a cuck boy) and we made a day date to meet at a beer festival the next Saturday. David picked out a cute denim mini for me, and my QOS tank top! This was going to be fun. David and I out in public, meeting a black guy, and proudly displaying my preference, for anyone that might know what it meant. So we met up at the festival and Tony walks up, he’s looking good, in some fitted shorts and a muscle shirt. He compliments me on my look, and then grabs my hand and pulls me to him for a kiss. Then we walk around, tasting beers for a couple hours, Tony with his arm around my waist, claiming his property. Tony and I were on a date, and David was just tagging along. I’m pretty sure we caught a few stares, maybe some people recognized my shirt. Don’t know for sure, didn’t care one bit.
We had caught a decent beer buzz and decided it was time to head to a hotel for a little afternoon delight. Tony sent David ahead in our car and told him to get a room and go wait for us there. I rode with Tony, after we had a bit of a make out session in his car, in which he checked to make sure I wasn’t wearing panties. No sir, just like you asked! And quite obviously not wearing a bra, my nipples pressing against the fabric for all to see. We casually strolled through the hotel lobby, taking our time to make David squirm a bit. When we got to the room, David was just sitting there in a chair, waiting. He had stopped to grab some bottled water, I guess he remembered our workout session from last time. Gotta stay hydrated! Tony and I start making out, his hands all over me, my hands wrapped around his muscular shoulders. Tony starts to strip out of his clothes, and as I’m starting to, Tony says,
“Hey cuck, come over and take off your wife’s clothes for me.” There wasn’t much to take off lol, but David dutifully gets out of his chair and strips me down, then presents his wife to her lover.
“All right you can go sit back down, you just watching today,” Tony ordered, then he tossed me back on the bed. I bounced once, and scooted back to the pillows. He crawled up the bed in between my legs and started lapping at my pussy, his juicy lips sucking on my juicy lips and his velvety tongue caressing my swollen clit. He was finger banging my aggressively, and soon I climaxed on his face.
“That’s how you lick pussy,” Tony proudly announced, as he approached my slit with his rock hard dick. David had shed his pants while we had been otherwise occupied and was busy stroking himself.
“Yeah go ahead and stroke your little dick while I give your wife a proper fucking.” Then Tony proceeded to enter me, and give me exactly what I needed, his amazing, big, hard dick. He fucked me missionary, stroking me beyond my cervix, hitting the spot I had only recently knew existed. The spot that gave me the deepest orgasms, the spot that made me squirt when deep stroked for extended periods. Then, showing off, he picked me up for the standing fuck, bouncing me up and down his shaft until I of course, squirted a gushing fountain on the floor and bed. That was it for David, as I heard him groan and looked over to see him jizzing on himself.
“All right girl, time to give up that ass, “ Tony growled, and tossed me on all fours on the bed.
“Spread it open for me!” And I grabbed an ass cheek in each hand, exposing my little asshole for him. I glanced over at David, and he looked dumbfounded. David never got to fuck my ass, yet here was his wife, just giving up her ass to this guy she barely knew, no questions asked. Tony dropped some spit on my puckered asshole, and then popped the head inside me, as I gasped. He worked it in and out of my ass, but I needed more lube so I had David grab some out of my purse.
“David come put some lube on me please!” He obediently did as told, and was certainly certainly learning new things about his wife every day. Tony then proceeded to destroy my little ass, fucking it with no mercy, and making me cum two more times, before filling my ass up with his seed. He pulled out of my sloppy asshole, and a long stream of Tony’s cum followed, dripping from my ass to the sheets below. Tony disappeared to the bathroom as I laid on the bed panting. David remained on the chair, waiting for further instructions. When Tony returned he told David,
“What you waiting for, clean up your queen!”
“Yes sir,” David replied, and hopped out of the chair to retrieve a towel from the bathroom.
“Uh-uh,” Tony stopped him. “Lick her clean like a good cuck!” David had seen enough cuckold porn to know this was something that could happen, but we had never talked about it. David had licked Jalen’s cum from my pussy numerous times, but he didn’t know about it. But here was the moment of truth! How would he react? I encouraged him,
“It’s OK babe,” and next thing I know, David is between my legs lapping at my pussy. Even though Tony had not cum in my pussy, there was plenty of it dripping out of my asshole and down my pussy slit, and David was dutifully licking it all up, including tonguing my asshole. OMG it was so hot!!!! And David, shall I say, was definitely getting in to it, enthusiastically licking and sucking. “I knew he would love it!” I thought to myself. Tony was obviously thinking the same thing, as he blurted out,
“Damn girl you was right, he loves it!” Well, he had just revealed a conversation we’d had in private. Tony had asked me if I thought David would be down for being a cuck and what I thought he would do. I had told Tony about me feeding David loads from my pussy, and Tony had made it clear he wanted David to graduate from unknowing cum eater to full on clean up boy. And here we were. I wasn’t sure if Tony’s comment had registered with David or if he had been too busy to hear it, but for now I was currently just enjoying the moment. By now, Tony was ready for round two, so he nudged David out of the way and got behind me as I was lying on the bed. He entered me from the back as we were spooning and got straight back to fucking me, as if he hadn’t just shot a load five minutes ago. We spent the rest of the afternoon like this, into the evening. Tony came at least a couple more times, I came countless times, and David managed to squirt out one more dribbler. After a couple more hours, we were completely worn out. We all took a nap together in the bed, me between the two of them. When I woke up I rolled over and started sympathetically stroking David’s dick, the poor guy had only attention from himself so far, I thought he would appreciate it. Tony felt the movement and roused himself. When he saw what was happening he got behind me again and claimed my pussy once more. Oh well David was going to have to wait for another time. David got up and texted the kid, we weren’t coming home tonight. And so, we all stayed together that night, sharing a king size bed. I’ll recap later.
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.
Your all proud of being a white trash pos whore lol. David was most likely doing your ugly mom the entire time and happy you had to work late every night. Bitches like you get raped eventually. Don't cryChapter 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.
Thanks for the comment, moron.Your all proud of being a white trash pos whore lol. David was most likely doing your ugly mom the entire time and happy you had to work late every night. Bitches like you get raped eventually. Don't cry