When dating my wife-to-be she confessed to having a very active sex life before she met me. I had read that women who have many lovers before marriage tend to be more settled and less likely to cheat once married, and so I was confident when we went ahead in tying the knot. After our first year of marriage I became somewhat concerned as my sexy wife became dissatisfied with our lovemaking. She would often sigh after we were done and I became concerned. She started telling me stories about one of her good friends who was dating a black guy. My wife mentioned how her friend kept telling her that sex with black men was by far the best she had ever experienced and how much more they would cum when they ejaculated in her pussy. I could tell that my wife was very interested but did not pursue the idea with her any further.. Since we were still young newlyweds I used to work overtime in order to save up extra money in order to be able to buy a house. This overtime usually involved me working an overnight shift every other Saturday night. Often my wife would get one of her friends to go to a movie or a dance club while I was working.
Finally, one Saturday before I left for work I noticed that she was dressed very sexy. I didn't think about it at the time other than how lucky I was to be married to such a beautiful and sexy vixen. When I came home from work at 6am the next morning, I could tell that she had just come home a little while earlier since the engine was still warm on her car. When I made my way to bed she was still awake and clearly let me know that she did not want to have sex with me. I immediately ran my hand between her legs and could feel that her pussy was soaking wet. She denied my accusation that she had been with another man. Since she seemed so lovey and told me how happy she was that she married me, I let the matter slide. In my effort to save toward a house, I continued to work Saturday night overtime while my wife continued to hang out with friends. About a month later she was crying to me that she missed her period and was afraid that she was pregnant. I tried to comfort her and tell her it was OK but, little did I know of her intense sex with a new black boyfriend. It was very likely that the baby was his. Without my knowledge and in the hope of saving our marriage, my 25 year old wife secretly obtained an abortion.
Days later, she came to me in tears and confessed the whole affair. She was sorry for putting our marriage in jeopardy. Within a week she came to me with divorce papers. She couldn't live without her black lover and she wanted to live with him. Shocked, I began to ask her more questions and she explained how she couldn't be without him. He was good to her in every way but, especially, sexually. She had become addicted to his love. She said that she had never experienced sexual fulfillment as she did with her superior black stud. She told me how every time he fucked her that his cock would go deeper than she ever thought possible, leading her to shaking orgasms that she called "orgasmic coma". The only thing she could focus on was the pleasure she was experiencing. I knew that I couldn't compete sexually, but tried to convince her that my love for her was the most sincere. But her mind was already decided that his loving her made her feel like a complete woman and she had to be with him. I couldn't get over the devastation I felt from the failure of our marriage. After awhile I came to regret that I hadn't become an active husband in responding to her curiosity and desire to experience black men. She had given me the cue when she kept talking about her friend's sexual experience with black men but I failed to respond. Although we had been more little more than a year, I wished that I would have opened up our marriage to fulfill her sexual needs to experience black men. It might have saved our marriage. She went on to give birth to 3 bi-racial babies with her black boyfriend whom she continues to enjoy to this day.
