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so once upon a time there was a very hot wife and while there is so much more to her as a strong, take-no-shit kinda woman, for the purpose of this story we're going to focus on some of her other traits... specifically that she liked to fuck... a lot. and what's more; she was good at it... like... really really good at it. Wifey was sexy and sultry and filthy and patient. her eyes glinted with trouble and her half grin's sharpness instantly melted when she caught her lower lip between her teeth. her's was a body perfect for fucking, hips swaying her firm thick ass behind her. tits filled a little more than a handful and bore nipples that would harden like diamonds under the slightest of breaths. she was gorgeous and she knew it... and so did her husband.
Hubby was... well... let's not mince words. Hubby was a pervert. Being a geek, he thought he was smarter than he really was, and over the years he had become pretty jaded by porn on the internet. the generation before his had been the last to learn about sex on the school playground and he'd been taught by slowly loading images of inappropriately busty anime chicks getting plowed and insemenated by all manner of men, women (some with cocks), objects, and b**sts... and aliens. asians seem to love tenticle stuff. He didn't really stand a chance, when you think about it... that chunky teenage nerd sneaking onto the internet at two in the morning to jerk off to a progressively wider and filthier array of hardcore smut. it was no wonder then that as an adult he had gotten his wife into fucking other guys for him.
The pair had had a few experiences with hooking up with other guys, though things had never really gone exactly as planned. WIfey said that the problem was in the planning, and if it was gonna happen it would happen without being forced. She also said she'd like to actually meet the guys hubby was trying to set her up with, but without the promise of getting their dicks wet at the end of the evening. In the meantime, she'd keep going out to visit another guy; a black guy... one who had been fucking wifey about once or twice a week for the last few months. And Hubby was fine with this arrangement.
She'd go out and get drilled, cumming over and over again until her legs were jello and her brain (and pussy) were mush. She'd get home and drag him off immediately to lick her clean, to make him play a game called "did that black man wear a condom, and if not, did he really cum in my pussy?" and there was no doubt that it was a black man that had fucked her. He'd leave her gaping and swollen and so fucking juicy that she squished when she settled her cunt down on her husband's face... later... after she got home. See, he hadn't ever joined her with her regular ebony pet. Nor had he gotten pictures, or a phone call or anything of that nature. That particular pet was camera shy and Hubby didn't blame him one bit. Hubby greatly appreciated what Wifey's Pet did to her and even more so what he sent home at the end of an evening, and he wouldn't want to fuck it up by being pushy... but it didn't mean he didn't sometimes want something more.
Wifey had her concerns about opening things up to others again, about bringing in fresh meat, as it were, and it was not to say that they were not justified. As such, Hubby didn't want to push things, but that itch gnawed at him. he didn't want to be greedy, but he couldn't help but want more. he wanted to be more involved. He wanted to be holding back her hair and gripping her ankles. He wanted to be eating her pussy to get it ready for, there was no denying it, a massive black cock he hoped they would make him suck vigorously enough to get it all spit-slimy from the back of his throat. Gasping for breath, eyes wide and nose running, he would eagerly guide the tip of that dripping black dick to the glistening entry of his Wifey's yawning cunt and watch another man plug the hole between his wife's legs. He wanted to watch up close, maybe snap a picture or two if his hands weren't otherwise occupied. He wanted to get his dick sucked while his wife got fucked. He wanted to DP his wife. He wanted to watch her get eaten, fingered, and fucked every way, in every hole, until she was so cumdrunk and cuntbusted that she passed out in a heap. What's worse.... she wanted it to.
...but wifey was smart. she knew that you shouldn't always get what you wanted. she knew that the risk wasn't necessarily worth the reward and that all involved parties should have an equal amount of things at stake. She was right, of course, but in hubby's mind, that didn't mean the options were closed... it just meant he had to be selective. as it just so happened, he found the perfect candidate. he'd talked to this individual numerous times, made sure that all was in the clear on who was in charge and how far things could go, turn ons and turn offs. evidence damning enough to rule out law enforcement had been produced, as had proof of the black man's claim on the title for having a beer can cock... more like a beer bottle really, though only an inch or so longer than her husband's respectable seven and a half inches of white meat. he was worried if she'd be able to take it all but the matter was discussed and the big black Bull had agreed to work her out slow and gentle, taking his time in getting her accustomed to the girth of his cock and utilizing her hubby's lapping tongue and slurping lips to ensure wifey stayed slippery and slick. Of course there was the matter of protection...
There was a night not so long ago that time destroyed. It was a night of waiting that become a morning of waiting that became an afternoon of waiting... and finally wifey would wait no more. Bitch got things to do! Not even the promise of a new connect with a vast array of goodies at his disposal could change her mind, and so Bully was sent home, so close that he had to U-Turn at the river bridge right up the freeway. Had Bully managed to get his errands done a little earlier he'd have caught wifey in her marriage bed wearing a blindfold. Her legs would have been spread wide and her hands would have been loosely tied over her head. He'd have sucked her sopping little cunt and made hubby gag and drool all over the squishy tube of nigger dick until it was rock solid. She wouldn't have been able to see who had fucked her, but she'd have had zero reason to believe it was her husband... except when she'd agreed to letting hubby set all of it up, she stipulated that the stranger burried balls deep in her twat had to be wearing a rubber. Wifey wasn't on the pill and she wanted to play it safe...
...but then she let her shy black Pet dump a load in her pussy the night before. Hubby assumed that she knew her cycle well enough to know her monthly visit was coming around in the following couple of days, so really the timing was perfect for her to spread her legs for some new meat... cause new Bully really wanted to empty his huge balls into that gorgeous married white girl. he wanted it so bad he said he'd get a home blood test kit. he was even williing to pay for it with product she didn't often have access to, which she could take (with some guidance from her hubby) or sell as the oppertunity presented itself... though really that was more of hubby's fault... hubby knew that he could bribe wifey into doing just about any filthy degrading thing if he offered her certain feelgoods... and he wasn't proud of it... and was downright ashamed of it really... ... ...but a lot of the time it worked.
offering her something that she normally wasn't allowed to have seemed like the only way hubby was ever going to make his dirty fantasy come true, and it wasn't that he didn't realize he was manipulating her into fucking someone she didn't necessarily want to fuck, or even that he was literally pimping her out. Not only did he realize it, those very reasons were large contributors to the rigidity of his little white dick. He knew it was fucked up, and in his weakest moments he was willing to capitalize on his wifey's wilingness to do anything to make her husband happy... and her affinity for mind altering substances... ones for perks and ones for numbs... ones for relax and ones for forgets... whatever she needed was at her fingertips.
aside from a new connect on product, hubby figured once wifey had been stretched and wrecked by the new bull they could stop looking and hubby could stop obsessing on whether or not he was ever going to get to serve his wife up to a black man proper. plus wifey might have liked hanging out with the new Bull. smoke-n-toke... maybe a bump... ups, downs, reds, blues... he had his own place and hubby could go with or she could head out that way while hubby stayed home... hubby didn't mind... new Bull was happy to send hubby pics of what was happening to Wifey. He'd call hubby up while he was fucking wifey and get her to beg for his dick while on speaker phone. The Big Black Bully had plenty of friends he could invite over any time they wanted, and if she showed up while they were there, he couldn't promise they wouldn't want to get some... Hubby figured Wifey wouldn't mind as long as she was properly rewarded for getting passed around like the life of the party.
Not that things had to go so wild. Bully was perfectly happy to let her come over and never a zipper would fall unless she wanted it... Otherwise it's the complete package... everything hubby wanted and everything wifey... well... more than enough to compensate wifey... not that she isn't going to cum harder than she's ever cum before when hubby spreads her juicy pussy open so that Bully can work that fat dick into her just a little at a time... but hubby knew what he was asking for and figures if wifey knew the whole situation she might be more inclined to consider it, but should the idea completely repulse her, hubby will never bring it up again for as long as they both shall live...
...but... if she's willing to go have a toke with a new friend of hubby's, then she might just be able to finally see what her pervert hubby had been trying to orchistrate all along... she might just have the best and by far the filthiest sex of her life, and dollars to donuts; she's gonna like it.
she's gonna like it a lot.
Hubby was... well... let's not mince words. Hubby was a pervert. Being a geek, he thought he was smarter than he really was, and over the years he had become pretty jaded by porn on the internet. the generation before his had been the last to learn about sex on the school playground and he'd been taught by slowly loading images of inappropriately busty anime chicks getting plowed and insemenated by all manner of men, women (some with cocks), objects, and b**sts... and aliens. asians seem to love tenticle stuff. He didn't really stand a chance, when you think about it... that chunky teenage nerd sneaking onto the internet at two in the morning to jerk off to a progressively wider and filthier array of hardcore smut. it was no wonder then that as an adult he had gotten his wife into fucking other guys for him.
The pair had had a few experiences with hooking up with other guys, though things had never really gone exactly as planned. WIfey said that the problem was in the planning, and if it was gonna happen it would happen without being forced. She also said she'd like to actually meet the guys hubby was trying to set her up with, but without the promise of getting their dicks wet at the end of the evening. In the meantime, she'd keep going out to visit another guy; a black guy... one who had been fucking wifey about once or twice a week for the last few months. And Hubby was fine with this arrangement.
She'd go out and get drilled, cumming over and over again until her legs were jello and her brain (and pussy) were mush. She'd get home and drag him off immediately to lick her clean, to make him play a game called "did that black man wear a condom, and if not, did he really cum in my pussy?" and there was no doubt that it was a black man that had fucked her. He'd leave her gaping and swollen and so fucking juicy that she squished when she settled her cunt down on her husband's face... later... after she got home. See, he hadn't ever joined her with her regular ebony pet. Nor had he gotten pictures, or a phone call or anything of that nature. That particular pet was camera shy and Hubby didn't blame him one bit. Hubby greatly appreciated what Wifey's Pet did to her and even more so what he sent home at the end of an evening, and he wouldn't want to fuck it up by being pushy... but it didn't mean he didn't sometimes want something more.
Wifey had her concerns about opening things up to others again, about bringing in fresh meat, as it were, and it was not to say that they were not justified. As such, Hubby didn't want to push things, but that itch gnawed at him. he didn't want to be greedy, but he couldn't help but want more. he wanted to be more involved. He wanted to be holding back her hair and gripping her ankles. He wanted to be eating her pussy to get it ready for, there was no denying it, a massive black cock he hoped they would make him suck vigorously enough to get it all spit-slimy from the back of his throat. Gasping for breath, eyes wide and nose running, he would eagerly guide the tip of that dripping black dick to the glistening entry of his Wifey's yawning cunt and watch another man plug the hole between his wife's legs. He wanted to watch up close, maybe snap a picture or two if his hands weren't otherwise occupied. He wanted to get his dick sucked while his wife got fucked. He wanted to DP his wife. He wanted to watch her get eaten, fingered, and fucked every way, in every hole, until she was so cumdrunk and cuntbusted that she passed out in a heap. What's worse.... she wanted it to.
...but wifey was smart. she knew that you shouldn't always get what you wanted. she knew that the risk wasn't necessarily worth the reward and that all involved parties should have an equal amount of things at stake. She was right, of course, but in hubby's mind, that didn't mean the options were closed... it just meant he had to be selective. as it just so happened, he found the perfect candidate. he'd talked to this individual numerous times, made sure that all was in the clear on who was in charge and how far things could go, turn ons and turn offs. evidence damning enough to rule out law enforcement had been produced, as had proof of the black man's claim on the title for having a beer can cock... more like a beer bottle really, though only an inch or so longer than her husband's respectable seven and a half inches of white meat. he was worried if she'd be able to take it all but the matter was discussed and the big black Bull had agreed to work her out slow and gentle, taking his time in getting her accustomed to the girth of his cock and utilizing her hubby's lapping tongue and slurping lips to ensure wifey stayed slippery and slick. Of course there was the matter of protection...
There was a night not so long ago that time destroyed. It was a night of waiting that become a morning of waiting that became an afternoon of waiting... and finally wifey would wait no more. Bitch got things to do! Not even the promise of a new connect with a vast array of goodies at his disposal could change her mind, and so Bully was sent home, so close that he had to U-Turn at the river bridge right up the freeway. Had Bully managed to get his errands done a little earlier he'd have caught wifey in her marriage bed wearing a blindfold. Her legs would have been spread wide and her hands would have been loosely tied over her head. He'd have sucked her sopping little cunt and made hubby gag and drool all over the squishy tube of nigger dick until it was rock solid. She wouldn't have been able to see who had fucked her, but she'd have had zero reason to believe it was her husband... except when she'd agreed to letting hubby set all of it up, she stipulated that the stranger burried balls deep in her twat had to be wearing a rubber. Wifey wasn't on the pill and she wanted to play it safe...
...but then she let her shy black Pet dump a load in her pussy the night before. Hubby assumed that she knew her cycle well enough to know her monthly visit was coming around in the following couple of days, so really the timing was perfect for her to spread her legs for some new meat... cause new Bully really wanted to empty his huge balls into that gorgeous married white girl. he wanted it so bad he said he'd get a home blood test kit. he was even williing to pay for it with product she didn't often have access to, which she could take (with some guidance from her hubby) or sell as the oppertunity presented itself... though really that was more of hubby's fault... hubby knew that he could bribe wifey into doing just about any filthy degrading thing if he offered her certain feelgoods... and he wasn't proud of it... and was downright ashamed of it really... ... ...but a lot of the time it worked.
offering her something that she normally wasn't allowed to have seemed like the only way hubby was ever going to make his dirty fantasy come true, and it wasn't that he didn't realize he was manipulating her into fucking someone she didn't necessarily want to fuck, or even that he was literally pimping her out. Not only did he realize it, those very reasons were large contributors to the rigidity of his little white dick. He knew it was fucked up, and in his weakest moments he was willing to capitalize on his wifey's wilingness to do anything to make her husband happy... and her affinity for mind altering substances... ones for perks and ones for numbs... ones for relax and ones for forgets... whatever she needed was at her fingertips.
aside from a new connect on product, hubby figured once wifey had been stretched and wrecked by the new bull they could stop looking and hubby could stop obsessing on whether or not he was ever going to get to serve his wife up to a black man proper. plus wifey might have liked hanging out with the new Bull. smoke-n-toke... maybe a bump... ups, downs, reds, blues... he had his own place and hubby could go with or she could head out that way while hubby stayed home... hubby didn't mind... new Bull was happy to send hubby pics of what was happening to Wifey. He'd call hubby up while he was fucking wifey and get her to beg for his dick while on speaker phone. The Big Black Bully had plenty of friends he could invite over any time they wanted, and if she showed up while they were there, he couldn't promise they wouldn't want to get some... Hubby figured Wifey wouldn't mind as long as she was properly rewarded for getting passed around like the life of the party.
Not that things had to go so wild. Bully was perfectly happy to let her come over and never a zipper would fall unless she wanted it... Otherwise it's the complete package... everything hubby wanted and everything wifey... well... more than enough to compensate wifey... not that she isn't going to cum harder than she's ever cum before when hubby spreads her juicy pussy open so that Bully can work that fat dick into her just a little at a time... but hubby knew what he was asking for and figures if wifey knew the whole situation she might be more inclined to consider it, but should the idea completely repulse her, hubby will never bring it up again for as long as they both shall live...
...but... if she's willing to go have a toke with a new friend of hubby's, then she might just be able to finally see what her pervert hubby had been trying to orchistrate all along... she might just have the best and by far the filthiest sex of her life, and dollars to donuts; she's gonna like it.
she's gonna like it a lot.
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