Friday night, every Friday night for the last six months, George sits in the living room waiting for his wife to get home from ‘ladies night out’. He knew it would be after 2 am when she would get home. She was pretty sharp to hide her indiscretion by getting home shortly after the bars closed. George didn’t even have the TV on, just quietly waiting for his wife to come through the front door. She always left the house after taking a shower and wearing very reviling clothing that he knew would attract men’s attention. She would announce that she was going to have drinks and meet with her best friend Mary to get all the ‘gossip’ of the week, but George knew his wife was seeing a man or men for sex.
George had been left frustrated for several months as he and Elizabeth (Liz) had fallen into a sexual rut. Their sex life had gone from two or three nights a week to maybe once a month, and then without the ‘sparks’ they had once enjoyed. George felt no love from his wife when they did have sex, just quick unfeeling sex. George had resorted to masturbation with his fantasy of watching his wife being fucked by other men. He secretly knew she was having sex, he just didn’t know how to confront her about her infidelity. He longed for her to tell him about her wild and nasty sexual rendezvous. He figured, if he couldn’t watch her, at least he wanted her to tell him all the sordid details, as he would then masturbate as she revealed her sexual encounters.
George sat in his boxers, waiting for Liz to get home. As he waited, all the possible scenarios of how his wife had been fucked went through his head. He rubbed his hard cock through his boxers as he waited. He always hoped she would finally tell him her tales, how big the strangers cock was, how many orgasms she had, how many times did he fuck her. He didn’t need to know if he filled her pussy with cum, he knew from her cum filled panties he secretly inspected after she got home.
Every Friday night was the same, she would get home, claim she was tired, take a long bath and then climb into bed and pretend to fall asleep as she would quietly rub her mound until she finally fall asleep. George would lick the cum from her discarded panties as she leisurely soaked in the bath. His imagination would provide sexual pleasure as he envisioned a hard cock plowing into his wife’s pussy and pumping cum into her womb.
George woke from his dozing as he heard the cab pull up outside, a few minutes passed and the front door opened and Liz walked in. Tonight was quite different, it was 6 am, way later than normal. She looked tired this time, her hair was mussed, her mini skirt had a torn zipper as she had to hold it up and her blouse was open. He could smell the sexual aroma as she gave him a quick hello kiss on the cheek. and then her usual, “George, you didn’t need to wait up for me. I’m tired and going to take a bath.” Liz tried hard to hide the evidence from his sight by quickly rushing to the master bathroom.
Liz then did her usual routine of undressing in the bedroom and going into the bathroom to start filling the tub. George was sitting on the bed as he watched her, and as usual, her panties were flung into the hamper next to the bathroom door. He watched Liz enter the bathroom to take her usual long soaking bath.
George couldn’t wait and quickly went to the laundry basket and pull her panties out. He found her panties were soaked with fresh cum, much more than usual. He then held the crotch of the soaked panties to his mouth to lick the wet cum. He heard, “Oh, my God.” There stood Liz at the bathroom door.
He was caught in his usual ritual every Friday night, as his lips were sucking the cum from her panties. He threw the panties to the basket and turned his back not knowing what to say. He had been caught in his perverse act. He was in too much of a hurry to check her panties. This was the first time Liz didn’t climb into the tub right away, accidentally catching him savoring her cum soaked panties.
“What the fuck,” said Liz, “I came out the get my nighty ready after my bath. What are you doing with my panties?” George looked at the floor and sheepishly said, “I’m sorry you caught me. Every Friday when you go to get your bath, I have licked the cum from your panties. I know you’ve been fucking other men every Friday night.” Liz was silent, her mouth open and eyes wide. She knew she had been caught, her husband knew she was cheating.
Liz ran to the bed, sat down and covered her face and began to cry. George walked to the bed and said, “I’m sorry honey, I just didn’t know how to approach your cheating, I didn’t know what to say.” Liz rolled over on the bed and sobbed, “I’m so sorry…I’m sorry, please forgive me. I love you and only you. Please don’t be mad.”
George rubbed her naked back and then said, “I, well, I’ve been, having, uh, well, just the thoughts I have.” Liz turned her head and looked up at George and asked, “thoughts, what thoughts.” “Well,” he said quietly, “the images I get. My mind sees you with another man’s cock in you. I see your orgasms and I know you let him cum inside you. I get hard and rub my cock waiting for your cum filled panties so I can lick and suck the fresh cum from them.”
Liz’s mouth and eyes were wide and then she asked, “You’ve known, you’ve known I’ve been cheating?” “Yes,” answered George, “I’ve always had this fantasy of watching you getting fucked by another man. With your cum filled panties, you haven’t been fucked in front of me, but my mind can see that image, cum pumped into your womb by another man.”
Liz, still crying, grabbed a blanked and left the bedroom planning to sleep on the couch. She needed time, time to think what to say when faced with the ‘confrontation’ that would soon take place. George followed her and stood looking down at her. Liz was puzzled and asked, “What George, why are you looking at me?” George said, “You haven’t had your bath. Ugh, well…can I lick your pussy and taste ‘his’ cum?”
“Oh, my God,” said Liz, “if it helps the situation, I guess you can.” George then laid her on the couch and spread her legs. He said, “You have a lot of cum pooling in your pussy. Tell me.” Liz put her hands over her face and said, “Oh, my God, please don’t make me tell you.” George inched his face toward her cum filled vaginal hole and said, “Tell me, everything. I want to know.”
Liz took her hands form her face and said, “No, please no George. It’s so embarrassing. Please don’t make me tell you what I did.” “NOW,” George ordered, “every detail.”
Liz began to cry again and after a few minutes, George said, “NOW, tell me when this started, all the men you have fucked. Details, I want to know everything. I’ve longed for you to come home and tell me about the sex you’ve had, now it’s time to do that”.
George’s tongue touched her vulva and Liz felt like she was shocked with a bolt of lightning. She was getting turned on by his touch and the perverse act she was letting him do. As his tongue swept across her labia, her body began to shake and then she began her narrative.
“George, I’m so sorry,” she said, “I have no complaints with the sex we’ve had, I just got so busy with everything, I just wasn’t interested, maybe too tired, I don’t know. I’m so sorry that I let our intimacy drop. I guess I needed some excitement.” “Please,” George begged, “tell me, it turns me on to know your pussy was fucked by another man.”
Liz then said, “ Well, you need to know, no, you deserve to know what I’ve been doing, you’ve known all along I’ve been cheating. I can see your cock hard in your shorts. It was several months ago when Mary and I went out to have a few drinks and maybe do a little dancing. Nothing was planned, just a night out to relax. A few men asked to dance as usual, and after a while, one came to our booth. He was handsome, well built and had an authoritative way about him. It was like he put a spell on me and I just melted into his arms as we danced. I was experiencing new feelings, my pussy was getting wet as his bulge rubbed against my tummy. I was excited at the way he touched me, the way he looked at me, the way he held me.”
“A few dances and he had his hands on my ass as I had my arms around his neck. I don’t know how I allowed it, but he soon had my dress pulled up and he was rubbing his hands all over my panties. I’m so sorry, but I just gave in and let him feel me. After the music, he sat with us at the booth and his hand was resting on my upper thigh and began inching higher. I did nothing to stop him, it was like I was in a spell.”
“Mary returned from dancing and she saw my glassy eyes and said she was going to join her dance partner at his booth. She left us, she knew I was going to get finger fucked, or better. She left us alone. That was the last I saw of her. When his fingers entered my pussy, it seemed to be automatic to allow my legs to spread. I turned my head toward him and saw his full puffy lips, so sensual and erotic. Our lips connected. I tongue fucked his mouth as he finger fucked my pussy. My hand fell below the table and I began to rub his hard cock through his pants. God, I could feel a monster cock.”
“When our kiss parted, he whispered in my ear, ‘Let’s go to my car, I want to fuck you’. I don’t know what it was, but I was going to do anything he wanted. We went to his car. As I was climbing in the back seat, he ordered me to remove all my clothes. It was automatic, I didn’t hesitate and just undressed. He had a commanding voice, I was under his power. I was totally naked as he got in. He ordered me to open his pants and get his cock out. God, It was fat and long, exciting and my pussy was flowing heavily. There was nothing on my mind but to have that cock stretching my pussy, to be fucked any way he wanted.”
Liz paused as tears were rolling from her eyes. She was looking at George’s eyes and she saw lust. She didn’t understand, here she was cheating and he wanted her to cheat. She wondered how her husband could want that. George was licking the cum of other men from her pussy and she was getting excited and felt that she was going to have a mild orgasm as he licked her pussy and clit.
George paused and said, “This is so hot, I want to know everything”. Liz then continued, “I think I had two orgasms as he fucked me, and I was screaming, ‘give it to me, give it to me, fill my womb with your hot cum.’ He did, he pumped a real load of cum into me and then he told me to get out and stand next to the car and lean forward with my legs spread. I didn’t hesitate, as I was still totally naked, I did what he ordered. I was told to let his cum leak on the pavement and I remembered a crowd was gathering and watching. He then pulled my hips back and thrust his cock back into my pussy and began fucking me again. My orgasm was strong, probably by being watched, I don’t know. I was in sexual rapture, I became oblivious of the crowd until he pumped his cum into me a second time. I was then ordered to turn and jack-off all the men standing watching. It wasn’t long before I had cum shot all over my stomach and legs.”
“He ordered me to return next Friday night. He said he was going to fuck me every Friday. He said my pussy belonged to him, I was his ‘white’ bitch.” “What,” I asked, “white bitch? What was that all about?” Liz began to cry again and then said, “I didn’t want to tell you this, but he is black. I was going to leave that out. He told me that I was his slut and only he and his black friends could fuck me, but only with his permission.” That statement, ‘Only he and his black friends could fuck her’, confirmed why we hadn’t fucked for a long time, I wasn’t allowed intimacy with my own wife.
I looked at her stretched pussy and sucked her clit in my mouth causing her to moan and rise her hips to my mouth. I asked her, “Was the man Mary danced with a black man too?” Liz said, “Yes, she called me the next day and asked me how I liked my date. She said that she watched me in the parking lot naked and leaking cum. Mary then said that she too got excited with her black lover as they watched me. She said she wanted to be naked in the parking lot too, fucked naked with everyone watching. She was disappointed when her black lover took her to his car to fuck.”
This explained how her look had changed over the past few months. She had begun to dress very sexy, very revealing for her black lover. I now knew why her new dresses were so short and most of her blouses were sheer when going out Friday nights. She stopped wearing bras and I noticed that she had a collection of garter belts and sheer stockings and lace panties.
I sucked her clit giving her an orgasm as she squirmed and pulled my head tight to her groin. I asked, “You had more cum in your panties tonight, more than usual. How much cum did he pump into you?” Liz was quiet for a moment, began to cry again, and then answered, “It wasn’t all his. Tonight was my first gang bang by his friends at his apartment.” “Oh, fuck, that’s hot,” I said, “I wish I had been there to watch. Tell me about tonight.”
Liz looked at me and said, “This is really turning you on, I never suspected you had a fantasy of me getting fucked by other men.” Liz was quiet for a few minutes and watched me rubbing my hard cock. She then said, “I see that this turns you on. What do you want to know?” I said, “Every detail about tonight. How many guys, how many times they fucked you, describe your orgasms, everything.”
Liz reached down and began to fondle her husbands balls and saw the lust in George’s eyes. She then began talking. “Oh, George, it was fantastic. Please don’t hate me, it was the best fucking I have ever had. With my ‘MASTER’, he had ten naked black men waiting in his apartment, all waiting for me. All those hard, fat long black cocks. My pussy was instantly leaking and pulsing in anticipation to accept every one of them. It didn’t take me long to strip and fall to my knees to suck those marvelous cocks.”
Liz fell silent for about a minute and began to cry again. George ordered her again to ‘confess’ her sexual encounter, “What then?”, he asked. Liz, now sobbing, said, “Oh, George, please don’t make me tell you. It’s so embarrassing, the things they did to my body.” “Everything,” George said, “every detail, I know you enjoyed what they did.”
Liz reached and pushed George’s head away and grabbed his cock. “Oh, you must really want me to tell you about my gang bang. Your cock is the hardest I have ever felt it.” George then moaned, “Yes, baby, I want to hear how you were fucked.” Liz began to stroke her husbands cock slowly.
“George,” Liz began, “It was the most exciting fucking I have ever had. There cocks were fat and some were very long, about nine or ten inches long, a lot bigger than yours. I sucked their cocks for a long time, Right away, two shot their cum in my mouth which really turned me on as I swallowed their cum. I was fed more cum all night. Before we were all tired, I was finally able to ‘deep throat’ them. My ‘MASTER’ insisted that I learn how to suck cock deep into my throat. I was pleased to finally learn and it pleased my ‘MASTER’. By the time I had sucking the eighth cock, one laid on the floor and scooted his head between my legs and pulled my pussy to his face. God, he was good at eating pussy, I think that was when I had my third orgasm.”
“My pussy was on fire, all the muscles were clinching and I was flowing my juices as my mind was obsessed wanting all these cocks to stretch my pussy wide. I also wanted them to fill me with cum, their black baby making cum. I wanted my womb to be flooded with cum.”
Liz felt George’s cock begin to throb and she sucked his cock into her mouth and deep down her throat. It didn’t take George long to ejaculate into her throat. Liz continued to suck as she squeezed her husband’s balls to milk all his cum to her stomach. She smiled at George as she then cleaned his cock with her tongue. “My God George,” she said, “That’s the most cum I remember you ever gave me.” She licked her lips and continued her tale of debauchery.
“When that first cock entered me, he thrust full force spreading me wider than I have ever been spread. It was like a wine bottle was shoved up my pussy and I was surprised it didn’t hurt. He was soon pounding my cervix hard when I saw a cock nearing my mouth. I opened up and took another cock in my throat as my pussy was being pounded. The guy fucking me then said he was going to cum and I yelled for him to give it to me, to full me with his black baby cum.”
“I lost count of the number of times their cocks fucked me, I don’t know how many orgasms I had at that point, but they were shattering, causing me to shake and spasm. I was placed in many positions as I was fucked hard, then I discovered what I have been missing for these many years. I wished that I had let you fuck my ass a long time ago. I was surprised after the initial pain, that a cock in my ass was awesome. Then I learned of double penetration and with those fat and long cocks, it was a thrill to have my climaxes increased. I couldn’t get enough fucking in all three of my holes.”
Liz still had her hand on George’s cock and she felt his hardness growing again as she began to pump his cock. “You liked that,” she said, “didn’t you, you liked me getting all those cocks in my ass, pussy and mouth.” “Shit,” he said, “I wish I could have been there to watch.” Liz said, “I will talk to my ‘MASTER’ and maybe you can watch the next time…Monday night.” George looked at Liz and asked, “Why Monday night, I thought this was going to be a Friday thing?” Liz said, “It was, but after tonight, my ‘MASTER’ said he owned my pussy and I will spread my legs anytime he says, so Monday night I will be at his apartment at 6 pm.” George then asked, “Can you call your ‘MASTER’ and ask if I can come and watch?”
Liz was quiet and then said, “I don’t know, I guess I could ask. I never talked to him about you, maybe if I had known your fantasy.” Liz sat quietly on the couch as George took her hand and said, “Come to bed. You don’t need to sleep here, come to bed.” Liz then followed George to the bedroom. She felt that a ton of weight was lifted from her as now the truth was out. George knew, he knew all along but never said anything. George stopped her and said, “Give your ‘MASTER’ a call now”.
Liz went to the phone and called her ‘MASTER’. After her conversation, she said, “He is going to come over and talk with you. He said you had to be a proper cuckold before you could be present. It was already 8 am Saturday morning. Liz and George had not slept yet, but George was anxious to meet his wife’s ‘MASTER’.
Fifteen minutes passed and then the door bell rang. Liz opened the door to a large black man who walked in immediately passing Liz. Liz looked at George and said, “Honey, this is…” She was cut off by the black man who then said, “MASTER, that’s all you need to know. Now I am your ‘MASTER’ too. I own your wife’s pussy and will use it anytime I want.” He glared at Liz and said, “You are already naked, bitch, get on the couch and spread those white legs. Spread you pussy open to invite my cock.”
Liz did as she was ordered and George watched their ‘MASTER’ pull a large black cock from his pants. He then mounted Liz’s pussy as George watched the contrast between their coupling, a large black cock was thrust into his wife’s open white pussy and began to pump hard. “YES,” yelled Liz, “YES, FUCK ME HARD.” George, still in his boxers, began to pump his cock as he watched his wife being pummeled by the biggest cock he had ever seen. “Watch your wife,” said ‘MASTER’, “watch her take more of my cum. She wants this cum and the cum from all of my friends.”
George then heard Liz scream, “YES, FUCK ME, GIVE IT TO ME, GIVE IT TO ME. DO IT, DO IT, I WANT THAT BLACK BABY CUM.” George watched the big black man thrust and hold his body to Liz as his balls began to pulsate. ‘MASTER’ gave a hard thrust as his ass and legs began to shake. George knew Liz was being pumped full of more cum.
George watched the ‘MASTERS’ body relax and then pull out of his white wife’s pussy. There was cum pooled at the entrance of her vaginal opening. ‘MASTER’ said, “Now, to be a proper cuckold, you must clean my cum from her pussy.” George did not hesitate and buried his face between his wife’s wide spread legs. He buried his tongue in her pussy, pushing his face hard into her. George wanted to do a good job and please their ‘MASTER’. George was thrilled that he no longer had to settle for her cum filled panties, he was now allowed to taste fresh cum from his wife’s pussy.
Their ‘MASTER’ then said, “If you want to be present Monday night, you will be required to clean your wife’s pussy when ever told, do you understand?” George looked up at their ‘MASTER’, smiled and said, “Yes, MASTER.” Liz went immediately to their ‘MASTER’ and licked his cock clean, smiling and humming. Liz said, “Maybe, George can help and keep your cock’s clean”. The smile on George’s face pleased their ‘MASTER’.
Their black ‘MASTER’ replaced his cock, zipped up his pants and while leaving said, “Monday night, don’t be late.” As the door shut, Liz pulled George’s cock from his shorts, dropped to her knees and began to milk him dry. George then asked, “You were wanting him to fill you with ‘black baby cum’. Do you want him to impregnate you so you would have a black baby?” “Oh, George,” Liz said, “I’m on the ‘pill’, but if I wasn’t, I would still let him and his friends cum in my womb. I will let them do anything they want.”
Liz slept most of Saturday while George napped on an off while thinking of the events that took place. He kept thinking, ‘Would she really let them inseminate her? Would she really let them get her pregnant with a black baby?’
When Liz finally woke, she sat with George at the dinner table and she asked him if he hated her for her cheating. George said, “I do love you. I’m glad my fantasy is now out in the open.” Liz said, “I see your cock is hard. Are you thinking about watching me being fucked by a gang of black men?” George smiled and said, “Oh, hell yes.”
The phone rang and Liz answered. She told George that it was her friend Mary. As she was talking, it wasn’t long before she pulled her panties down and began to masturbate in view of George, her conversation was;
“Oh, yeah, me too.” As she continued rubbing her clit.
“That’s so hot, how many fucked you?” As Liz was now thrusting two fingers in her pussy.
“Yes, George knows. He has a constant hard-on.” Her legs were spread wide as her fingers plunged faster into her pussy.
“Yes, you should, it really turns George on, he’s hard right now”.
“He’s my, well, our ‘MASTER’. Her eyes became glassy as her mouth opened and her legs shook. Liz was having an orgasm while talking to her friend.
Liz ended her conversation with Mary and rubbed her mound as she hung up and saw George masturbating. Liz knew George was turned on by her conversation and knew he was going to spew his sperm across the kitchen.
“That was Mary,” Liz said, “Her husband doesn’t know. Her black lover fucks her every day while her husband is at work. She had her first gang bang last night too. I told her that you now know I have a black ‘MASTER’ and that she should confess to her husband. Either he will accept her black lover or divorce her, one or the other. She needs to confess, what ever her husband does, I know she will go with her black lover and his friends. I hope her husband will act like you did. It’s hot to know you allow me to be fucked by black guys.”
“There’s something else she said,” Liz continued, “Mary said that her ‘MASTER’ ordered her to stop taking the ‘pill’. He wants to breed her and when she gives birth, he and his friends will continue to breed her”.
Both exhausted, Liz laid on the couch and went into a deep sleep. George laid on the bed and had a fitful sleep as he keep thinking about his wife might be bred by their black ‘MASTER’. George remembered their discussion many years ago that they would wait before having a ‘family’, was Liz now entertaining that thought?
George woke Sunday morning and joined Liz in the kitchen for coffee. Liz noticed that George was sporting an erection in his shorts and asked if he was thinking about their ‘MASTER’. George said he was and Liz pulled his shorts down and began to suck his cock to show her training in ‘deep throat’ techniques taught by their ‘MASTER’. George soon treated his wife to a cum breakfast. George pulled Liz to her feet and hugged her as he whispered in her ear, “Get dressed, we’re going shopping.”
Liz was in seventh heaven. George was going crazy buying her micro-mini skirts, very short dresses and transparent blouses and shirts. George told her that he wanted her to dress letting others know she was a slut. He also insisted that she never wear panties or bras. He told Liz, “I will get fresh cum from you, so you won’t need the panties for me to lick.”
Liz was beginning to enjoy her new self and life. She told her husband that she loved him more than ever before. They both felt that they were getting ready for a second honeymoon, one involving several black men in their bedroom. George wanted to watch long fat black cocks filling his wife’s ass and pussy with cum.
Liz thought that she would wait to tell George about the tattoos their ‘MASTER’ had planned for her. Her pussy was dampening as she thought about pregnancy. Baby steps, a little information at a time, thought Liz.