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Karin is respected at work and at home. She runs a tight ship at both places. She tells me when I can fuck her and how to do it. She mixes it up, but is always the boss. Sometimes she’s respectful, sometimes she’s tough. She’s always on top and always makes sure we both get off. On the rare instances when she sucks my dick, she bends at the waist and mechanically beats and sucks me to get me hard. I have never cum in her mouth.
Once a year she grants me a wish on my birthday. My birthday wish this year, as it was most years, was for my wife to beat my ass and thighs good with the wide and thick leather belt that my father would give to my mother to punish us with until we left the house.
When I got out of line, my mother would beat my naked ass hard. After a while I stopped yelping and crying and only hummed. Maybe she noticed my erection or maybe she didn’t, but part of me needed the strap and it shaped my life. Mother loved “strapping” us, although she never said it. Her grunts as she wielded the strap had a pleasant lilting sound to them that seemed pleasurable. Secretly, I loved it too. I got an excited chill when she walked into the room for years, unsmiling. My father worshipped/feared her as we all did. My cock gets hard remembering…
I love it when Karin straps me. I’m smaller in stature, so on my birthday she put me over her wide, plush lap and hit me 10 or 20 times with the single strap and reddened my ass and thighs up good. If I’m good and she’s drunk, she’ll set me up doggy style and beat me with both straps and two hands, swinging the belt, tentatively at first, but once she hears me moan and start pulling my cock, she uses it like a baseball bat, beating me faster, breathing harder and then she’ll roll me over and plant her ass on my face for a rim job and force me to eat her sweaty, juicy pussy. Finally, she’ll mount me and fuck me, closing her eyes and swinging her head back and grinding her pussy into my throbbing cock until we both cum with a collective moan. She’ll dismount, shower and slide into the bed minutes later in her sensible cotton underwear and flannel nightgown. I know, not very passionate; tough, sensible and satisfactory and it meets our needs after 20 years. She never talks about it, so I’m not sure what she likes more, humiliating me or empowering herself with the strap.
Still, I love her and after my last birthday and her most energetic whipping, I had the most beautiful bloody welts that I walked around sore with and cherished for days.
The only time I’ve seen Karin lose her composure was the first time I think she saw a black cock, when she caught me beating off to some porn. I quickly closed my computer, but she clearly saw a large black man mouth-fucking a white woman on her knees as her cuckold husband watched. This is a favorite fantasy subject of mine I would never mention to my wife. Karin was clearly flustered by the image, but again, we never talked about it. Still, I fantasized about being a cuckold and all of its shame and humiliation. It made my pulse quicken and dick get hard just thinking about it.
Weeks later we had the block party in our mixed urban neighborhood. It was hot and we were all a little drunk, laughing and catching up on the neighborhood gossip. People were mingling and moving about, so I didn’t pay much attention when Karin left my side.
I soon went into my house to relieve myself. When I left the toilet, I heard moaning from the back of the house, I crept to the kitchen and looked through the window, to see Karin on her knees on the concrete of our enclosed back porch, sucking off our neighbor James, his thick 8 inch black cock being noisily slurped down by her licking and sucking his steely black rod, drool dripping down her chin as she pumped his dick and fondled his balls with one hand, her other hand gripping his ass cheek pulling his dick into her eager mouth, he was watching her, with no need to grab her ears for a mouth fuck. Karin clearly enjoyed what she was doing and was a willing participant. My beer-addled brain focused and my dick became instantly hard as I learned the thrill of actually being a cuckold. I stared as James pulled his cock out of Karin’s mouth and unloaded a string of hot cum across her startled face.
I was stunned and froze at the window as James offered her his handkerchief and stammered out an apology to Karin as he helped her up. She opened the door and showed him out quickly, offering a rare broad smile to him, licking and wiping the cum off of her face and slurring a half drunk “thanks, I liked it.”
Then Karin turned and walked up the stairs and entered our kitchen where her big smile turned to shock as she saw me standing by the window and her half-drunk self realized I saw everything. She tried to say something and I said, “Its ok honey” as I ran my hand over my own rock-hard dick through my shorts.
Karin didn’t say a word, but knew what she had to do after what I’d seen. She steadied herself on the counter and slowly lowered herself to her knees in front of me on the kitchen floor. I dropped my shorts to my ankles and freed my stiff, uncut 6” cock. Karin looked at it with some disgust, it seemed, and started to suck it slowly. Then, as if some switch was thrown, she closed her eyes tightly and deep-throated my whole dick, machine sucking and pumping my love stick as if to drain it and shut it down as quickly as possible. I quickly blew a big load of cum into her mouth that seemed to blow her head back off of my throbbing cock and she spit it out onto the floor.
Surprised as I was by the sudden change in my seemingly ordered and uptight wife furiously and subserviently on her knees sucking my cock, giving me the best blow job I’d ever had, she quickly jumped up, wiped the floor and turned away, rushing into the bathroom, where I heard the shower start. In my mind she was trying to wash away something bad that was the best thing I’d seen all year!
After Karin showered she went to our bedroom and locked the door. I heard her dildo running for awhile and some low gasps that sounded like her getting herself off. I tried to talk to her but she wouldn’t answer the door. I went and slept in the spare room, beating my cock to the memory of my wife slurping and sucking a black man’s dick.
The next morning Karin was contrite, blaming it on the heat and the booze, saying she was ashamed and embarrassed. I told her that was nonsense and how proud I was of her and how beautiful she looked on her knees with a hard dick in her sweet mouth. I said it was a fantasy fulfilled. I further told her how much I loved the blow job she gave me. She looked at the floor.
She said if I liked being sucked like that to climax, she would do that again someday, but she would go to James and apologize and ask for his discretion and never do it again. I asked her to ask James to do it again and to let me watch. “Absolutely not, I have my dignity-- I can’t imagine what that looked like!” She laughed nervously. Even though I loved it and approved, telling her how beautiful and hot she was doing it. She wouldn’t budge, acting ashamed and apologetic.
After work that day she walked down to James’ house and while I thought she was apologizing, I found out later she was back down on her knees sucking James off again, swallowing a big load of his cum and doing whatever nastiness I could only imagine.
Later that week I saw James and we talked about what I saw and how I was sad Karin wouldn’t do it to him any longer. James looked confused and said she came down because she felt bad she didn’t “do a proper job the first time and sucked me off, swallowed my nut and licked me clean—man she was good, sounds like you would have liked to see it!”
Now I was confused. Karin had lied to me after I actually gave her permission. “I won’t touch her if you don’t want me to,” James said, “but I’d love to tap that woman, all due respect, you need to work it out, I thought you were ok with it.” I explained I was actually ok with it…
“I demand people respect me,” Karin explained, “and getting on my knees for anything is not my style.” “James told me you apologized with another blow job and I don’t care!” I said. Karin blushed and asked, “He told you?” “It’s just sex baby, people talk about it all the time when they get it, especially from beautiful people like you,” I shot back.
Karin relented, admitting that the sight and feel of a black body, especially the man’s cock, just made her shiver all over and clouded her judgment, sharing that after she saw black men on my computer she was shocked by the tingling she got in her pussy from the sight. She watched some porn and knew she had to get some black cock for herself. She was surprised I didn’t mind and that Sunday afternoon had me sit in the closet and watch through the louvered doors as she invited James into our bedroom.
Karin had a plain house dress on with a little makeup. She was plainly stunning. James was less polite and more confident with his newly-intimate neighbor. I barely took a breath as I saw Karin allowing herself to be seduced in a way I had never tried to do with her and I was thrilled and excited to watch nonetheless. James walked in and pushed her down on the edge of the bed and called her a “lying bitch” for not being truthful to your “pussy-ass cuck” husband.
James proceeded to unzip his pants and pull out his hard dick and shove it forcefully into Karin’s open mouth. Without a word, she willingly took it, licking the head and getting it wet for her to begin stroking and swallowing it. I was surprised to see what a truly great cocksucker she was. Clearly she had skills I was seeing for the first time through sober eyes. Karin was sucking James and he was roughly playing with her tits, twisting and squeezing them. Karin moaned in response as he responded with his own moans of pleasure calling her “cocksucker” and “bitch” as he moved his hand down under her dress and reached into her bush, fumbling for her pussy. She sighed and I knew he found his target, her thighs quivering.
I loved seeing Karin knocked down a notch, sucking a black dick, but I wasn’t sure if I bargained for Karin’s pussy to be used by another man in real life. I wondered what she wanted. I soon found out when he stood her up and raised her dress and shoved her on her back onto the bed. James pulled her pussy lips apart to reveal her wet and glistening pussy. I stifled a gasp knowing what she wanted as he licked and sucked her pussy and asshole, paying no attention to her clit, just getting her wetter.
James was rock hard when he pulled Karin up and set her on all fours then shoved his whole thick dick in her cunt in 2 strokes! Karin screamed, “My God!!!” And James said, “I don’t have a lot of patience with tight pussies from you bitches only getting fucked with small cocks or by other ladies!” I stifled a laugh that almost killed my hard-on. But it quickly returned as I saw Karin’s back arched in pleasure against James whole cock slamming rhythmically into her gaping pussy, Karin screamed as she had her first orgasm, with other-worldly sounds that I’d never heard as loud or piercing before. He was fucking her good now, holding her hips tight and slamming his cock like a hammer into her cunt.
James spit in her tight asshole and inserted a thumb deep in her anus as Karin came again; James slowed down and just like that shoved the swollen head of his dick into Karin’s puckered asshole. She bucked and screamed as James pulled a small bottle of lube out of his pants and squirted it wildly around her ass and his cock and my wife’s tight, virgin ass quickly consumed James’ thick cock with a guttural grunt. I thought she might have passed out, but she began to wildly push back on James, fucking his spear with her tight asshole in her beautiful wide ass. It was a thrilling sight, but in a few strokes James pulled his pumping dick out and blew a load of cum all over Karin’s ass and back, as she had another orgasm and collapsed under him, James scowled at her about what a good fuck she was for a “white slut.” I came in my hand.
Karin rolled over and slid off the bed, dropping to her knees and sucking James dry, licking his cock and balls clean. She got a towel from the bathroom to wipe him down and he asked for a beer. She wiped the cum off of her own back as James got comfortable on my bed and drank my beer.
James cock was rising again and Karin was right on it, bending over at the waist to suck James from the side of the bed like she did with me. He was again hard and pushed her on her back on the bed and quickly mounted her on top and jammed his now rigid dick in her pussy; fucking her hard with her legs back over her shoulders in a position I could never imagine her in. James seemed to own her. She did what he wanted, when he wanted it. I was amazed at the power he had over her and in some ways, me, as my excitement rose and fell with this man using and fucking my wife.
Just then James blew another load of cum all over my wife, but instead of her falling to her knees and cleaning him up, James, cock in hand, walked over to the closet, opened the door and offered his throbbing, softening dick to me and said, “clean this up cuck” as he grabbed my head and shoved it into his crotch. I instinctively opened my mouth and took his dripping, sticky cock into my mouth and began licking and sucking it clean. This was the first time I had a man’s dick in my mouth, but it felt like destiny. He knew I was there. I wonder how long. It didn’t matter and it really didn’t shock me that he expected both of us to serve if I was a true cuckold.
That night Karin and I had the best sex we’d had in years. We necked and kissed passionately. We did a “69” oral sex act with her giving me a real blowjob and me casually licking her pussy to orgasm. We still fucked with her on top, but she was looser and more relaxed.
We didn’t talk much about what happened that day, but I asked her if she was ok with everything that happened, she said, “I’m great, what did you think? Doesn’t James’ cum taste great? Don’t you love his dick?” I was shocked that my wife was acting like a schoolgirl with a crush and talking to me like a girlfriend. Things settled down after the initial excitement. We carried on normally, the boss was still there but…
Still, Karin is a black cock addict. James is her main squeeze and he is at our house at least once a week, sometimes bringing his stud gym buddy Stan, who won’t let me sit in the closet, but insists I have a comfortable chair so I can see him and his friend stretch her rotisserie style with one fucking her mouth and the other drilling her ass or cunt. Karin writhes in pleasure as they manhandle her to multiple orgasms. Sometimes Stan runs over to me as he’s blowing a load and deposits it in my mouth, saying, “Swallow that, cuck bitch!” I think I want to give Stan a blow job, but he refuses saying, You don’t decide.” I guess I was still learning cuck etiquette.
Karin hasn’t gotten tired of our active calendar, even having three black men at once over to service her seemingly endless appetite for sucking and fucking black cock. Often she’ll be sitting on Stan’s cock up her well-plowed ass on the couch when James will shove his rod in her pussy and a third man will shove his cock in her mouth, filling her up, she moans loudly as they paw her tits and ass like frisky animals, as she has multiple orgasms.
Lately they have been bringing Bobby, a college football senior, who is tired of fucking coeds, I guess and wanted to try something new. Karin was great with it and Bobby was a good third, energetically fucking her and paying gentler attention to her tits and clit. She liked him and thought he was sweet. He would rub her down after a fuck session like a sports trainer.
Stan couldn’t make it one time and James asked Bobby if he had a buddy he could invite to fill in. Bobby invited Duane, a 6’ 5” linebacker that had a thick porn star log of a cock at least 11”. Now, contrary to popular belief, not all black men have giant dicks, most are average size, but Duane was the real deal!
Karin was excited about the “fresh meat” and started to work on his dick, licking and sucking the cock and balls, popping the big head into her mouth and working the cock down her throat, eventually getting more than half of it down her gullet, she began pumping her head up and down, her eyes wide and bulging, her mouth stuffed with black cock, lips tight against it like a squeegee. “This bitch got game!” Duane laughed.
Bobby picked her up and set her pussy on his cock on the couch and she got right back on Duane, sucking his cock, “working his log.” James was directing the action, as he often did with his cock in Karin’s mouth when I heard the front door open and 3 young, athletic black guys come in and ask, “Where’s the gang bang?”
Karin spit James dick out of her mouth as I was about to object and yelled out, “back here!” I was stunned but not surprised that Karin had set this up with her sweet Bobby, who would do anything for her. Much to James’ chagrin, who tried to explain that these relationships had to be like slave and master, “We the Massa of this body, got it kid?—we runnin’ her for our pleasure. This is my ’ho.” But being Karin’s friend first and knowing she wanted more cock than he could give, James said, “Keep your boys in line.”
I was scared for Karin but she seemed excited as she got off the couch and introduced herself and asked, “Who likes pussy?” The young men cheered as more men filtered in through my front door. I’m still not sure how many there were, 9, 10, 12? But the party was in the living room now where Bobby said, “If y’all want some, better show your junk to the lady.”
Karin was now on her knees surrounded by young black studs circling her with their various cocks in hand, she crawled around the circle on her knees sucking one cock, then another, stroking and licking others making comments like, “I have your reservation scheduled in my ass” or, “you taste nice.” This was my wife as slut that I loved, but had a hard time with in my head as my uptight woman.
Soon Karin was back on the couch solo with Bobby, then he put her on his lap and he filled her asshole up. Then other guys walked up or were motioned to by Karin to come over and start fucking her mouth and pussy. Sometimes guys would laugh at me or point and snicker. Another man, tired of the line pointed his hard cock at me and said, “You the cuck? When I nodded yes, he fed his cock right into my mouth like he was pointing it at a urinal, grabbing my hair for the final few inches. Stan was right and I knew exactly what to do and swallowed his whole load of spunk when he blew it after skull fucking me for a few minutes. He shook his head and walked away, just another cuck cum bucket, I guess.
Karin had every hole and body part licked, sucked, slapped, fucked, squeezed and pinched. Cummed and pissed on and in on that wonderful gang bang day. So many black cocks of all shapes and sizes. She peaked that day and was sore and exhausted, scratched and bruised inside and out. She abstained from most sex for a month, only letting Bobby and me give her rubdowns, which she would reward with a blow job. Her mouth was amazing.
We went to Jamaica for a vacation at the end of that month. As we were tanning, swimming and recuperating I noticed we were getting free drinks and a lot of attention from the lovely native staff. It was then I put two and two together and realized that Karin’s long restroom breaks weren’t just about her bodily functions, but she was sampling the local black cock! My wife was obviously craving black cock again. On our final night in Jamaica, she invited her two favorite pool boys over for a relaxing evening of them fucking her in all holes, Jamaica-style, with a lot of weed, music and laughter.
Yes, my wife is addicted to black cock and she gets it several times a month. She realizes the open gang bang was over the top, so when she’s really horny, Bobby and four jock buddies, including two hung bulls with 12” cocks stretch and fill her nicely. Meanwhile, I get mine, from her and the occasional man who knows how to serve a cuckold. -->
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