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Husband's Infidelity-Wife's Revenge
by Hardy (femur52@comcast.net)

***

Husband discovered again having sex with another women. 
Angry wife vows revenge, and is assisted by friend in 
accomplishing this, husband forced to view the erotic 
scene, with consequences for all. (MMF, wife, voy, 
reluc, orgy)

***

My wife caught me again, for the third time, and she 
was furious!

It happened the same way every time. It was always at a 
party, when everyone had plenty to drink, and I was 
able to find a willing female to accompany me to a 
bedroom. Each of the three times she caught me in the 
act, and there was quite a scene. Each time I 
apologized profusely, saying I had too much to drink, 
begging her forgiveness and promising that it would 
never happen again.

This time it didn’t work! She was going to divorce me! 
I pleaded with her- but it seemed to no avail. The last 
thing I wanted was a divorce, since Wendy came from a 
moneyed family, and inherited a great deal of money, 
and I didn’t want to be left penniless.

She said, "I’m a lot better looking than those women 
you fucked, so why are you doing this? I would like the 
kind of attention that you are giving those women-
you’ve been neglecting me for a long time, so I‘m 
asking you why?"

She was right; she was a lot more beautiful than the 
women she had caught me with, and better looking than 
the women she didn’t catch me with. I was stuck for a 
reply, so I said lamely that I had been drinking and I 
found it was just a challenge, that it didn’t mean 
anything-it was just a conquest.

That just made her more furious. "You know in the eight 
years that we have been married I have never been 
unfaithful to you, and you know I’ve had a lot of 
opportunities!"

And she was right; a lot of men had tried to get her 
into bed, and she always told me about these attempts. 
She was tall, very shapely, with lovely firm breasts, a 
slim waist, and great rounded hips and ass. Add lovely 
long legs to complete the picture of a very beautiful 
women-so why did I stray? It was a male achievement 
thing!

She looked at me and said that things were going to 
change. "It’s my turn now, and you are going to put up 
with what I do or we are going to get a divorce. And 
also, if I ever catch you fucking another woman, you 
are going to be left penniless." 

"What are you going to do?"

"I am going to enjoy doing the same thing that you have 
been doing, and I am going to be sure that you know 
about it; in fact you are going to watch me in action 
for a change, just as I have seen you on three 
occasions. And I know there were times when you were 
screwing some women and I didn’t know about it!" 

All my efforts to dissuade her were fruitless. And I 
knew one thing, and that was I would do anything to 
prevent a divorce, anything to continue living a very 
comfortable lifestyle.

My wife had a very close friend and I learned that she 
had told Karen everything, that she was fed up, and 
wanted revenge. Apparently she was only too happy to 
help my wife achieve her goal. Karen knew of a woman 
who was very discrete, and who she thought would be 
only too happy to assist my wife in the matter. 

I learned that the women she had in mind had a 
reputation for assisting in many varieties of sexual 
activities, and of course for a considerable price, 
which my wife assured me she would be happy to pay. She 
was determined to be revenged and said, "I expect to 
enjoy it along the way, and this time you are going to 
get the other end of the stick, and see how it feels 
when you see me being serviced." 

Karen arranged a meeting with this woman, and my wife, 
with some relish, told me about the meeting. The women, 
Sandy, was delighted when she met my wife-she was 
expecting some blowsy, unattractive female that would 
be a challenge to find someone willing to service her. 

After looking my wife over, she said there would be no 
problem finding a very attractive and willing stud; 
someone she was sure my wife would be happy with. When 
it was explained that one of the conditions was that I 
had to be there to witness the proceedings, Sandy 
positively glowed.

She said, "I know of a couple of studs that would love 
that scene, would love to cuckold a husband while he 
was watching him service her. I’ve done that scene 
before where the husband loved to watch his wife in 
action."

The circumstances were explained to her, why my wife 
wanted to do this, and that I wouldn’t be a willing 
observer. Sandy said that would not be a problem as 
long as I didn’t get in the way, or interfere. She was 
reassured that if he wanted to keep his happy home he 
would sit very quietly.

Prices were agreed upon, arrangements were made, and 
the date was set. She was determined to go through with 
this, and nothing I said was going to dissuade her.

On the appointed day, Wendy made preparations. She 
bathed and then dressed in clothes especially purchased 
for this occasion-sheer stockings attached to a satiny 
garter belt, matching lacy white panties and bra, a 
clinging white half slip, then a lovely white dress 
that hugged her beautiful figure.

Karen met with us and we proceeded to Sandy’s home, 
which was a Victorian type place set on a large wooded 
lot. We were escorted into a parlor, asked to be 
seated, and then served some wine. Soon she brought 
more wine, and clearly wanted to put my nervous wife at 
ease. When I suggested that we could still back out, my 
wife wouldn’t hear of it, and finally it was time, and 
Sandy escorted us to a large bedroom. 

She said, "I want you to meet Dave," and she introduced 
us to a handsome man attired only in a robe. He looked 
at my wife with appreciation, looking her over a second 
time.

"I’m going to enjoy this," and he reached for Wendy, 
drawing her into his arms. She was reluctant at first, 
but gradually she relaxed and allowed him to kiss her, 
soon kissing her again, holding her in a longer 
embrace. She was clearly entranced with this well-built 
attractive man, and she was responding to his caresses.

Slowly, and with great care, he began to remove her 
clothes, sliding down the zipper at the back of her 
dress, slipping the dress off her shoulders, pushing it 
over her hips till it fell to her feet, moving her 
clear of her dress. She looked lovely in her sheer 
underwear, and he gazed at her with admiration, taking 
his time with her. He released her bra, pulling it 
free, and exposing her lovely firm breasts. 

She was flushed and trembling now as he stroked and 
caressed her, kissing her, sliding his hands from her 
breasts, which he had been stroking till the nipples 
were very firm, down to her hips and ass. Finally he 
slowly slid her slip down till it too fell on the 
floor, leaving her exposed in her sheer panties and 
stockings.

She was responding more and more as he continued his 
seduction, and it was clear that he was an expert. He 
held her in a long kiss before he began the slow 
removal of her panties, the last barrier to her sex. 
She was moaning now-I thought she would stop him before 
it was too late, but it was clear that she had no 
intention of stopping. As he relieved her of her 
panties, I new she was going to be fucked by this stud 
and nothing was going to halt the proceedings.

Sandy whispered, "Wait till you see the cock on him - 
it is very impressive." At that point he removed his 
robe, and Sandy hadn’t exaggerated - it was very large 
and very thick, and it was getting stiffer and stiffer. 
My wife’s eyes opened very wide, and she gasped when 
she viewed his penis-touching it with her hand as it 
became fully erect.

I didn’t believe she could take a cock that size, Wendy 
was not very large. I said this, but Sandy replied not 
to worry-Dave always gets it in, but sometimes he has 
to stretch them out a little bit. She was obviously 
thrilled with this scene.

Dave lifted her in his arms, carrying her to the large 
bed, laying her down, then kissing her and stroking 
her, stroking her breasts, her thighs, finally moving 
his hand up between her thighs to the lips of her 
pussy, my wife gasping as he touched her there. He 
pressed her stocking clad thighs open, my wife 
whimpering as he now caressed the lips of her cunt. 

She looked incredibly erotic as he continued the 
assault on her body. He moved her beautiful legs 
further apart, moving between her thighs, bringing his 
mouth to her cunt, stroking her with his tongue till 
she was moaning, giving a little cry as his tongue 
found her clitoris. Finally he moved up her flushed and 
trembling body, her legs spread wide, and directed his 
very hard cock against the wet lips of her cunt, which 
now were gaping.

He began to press forward, gradually stretching her, 
stretching her more and more, my wife groaning now at 
the strong pressure of his invading cock, now pressing 
even more firmly till, with a hoarse cry from my wife, 
she was penetrated, the head of his cock entering her, 
stretching her fully. 

Slowly he began to push more and more of his cock into 
her, her legs lifted and stretched wide to relieve the 
pressure. She was groaning as he continued advancing 
his cock into her, crying out again as she was fully 
impaled. He was still, holding her onto his cock till 
she got used to his size, finally moving back and forth 
with long slow strokes. 

The women were thoroughly enjoying the show as he began 
to stroke into her harder and harder, taking a long 
time with her, fucking her expertly, my wife moving to 
his thrusts, crying out again and again. 

Finally she was in the throes of her climax, her body 
shaking, jerking, her legs clutching him as she came, 
crying out as he held her fully impaled, groaning as he 
emptied his cock into her, spurting into her. Finally 
he withdrew his softening cock from her, moving next to 
her. She lay there drained, her legs spread-eagled, her 
ravished cunt open, red and wet, their juices draining 
from her. 

I couldn’t believe what happened to me! Watching this 
stud fucking her, servicing her so expertly, I had 
become very aroused, as if I was watching another women 
and not my own wife. I had come without touching 
myself, staining my pants. Karen and Sandy saw this and 
laughed. I was humiliated!

It was over, they dressed, and my thoroughly satiated 
wife smiled at me and asked "how did you like the show? 
I really enjoyed it, and I hope you enjoyed watching 
your wife get fucked by this stud." And then she noted 
my condition and also laughed. "I see you did enjoy it, 
and maybe you will enjoy it the next two times I am 
serviced." 

"What do you mean?"

"I mean you're going to have the opportunity to watch 
me in action two more times! Don’t you remember? I 
caught you three times, and that means you will have 
the pleasure of seeing me getting fucked again. You 
enjoyed watching him doing it to me, so I think you 
will get your rocks off again when you see me getting 
serviced."

The three of us left Sandy, who said, "Let me know when 
you are ready to proceed again."

We arrived at our place and Karen was leaving. She was 
thrilled at the scene she had set up, and obviously 
couldn’t wait to have a repeat. 

It wasn’t till after they were finished that I thought 
about birth control. We didn’t want children, and she 
always made me use a condom as she couldn’t take the 
pill, and there was no protection during this episode. 
When I mentioned this she just laughed and said, "I 
didn’t think of it until it was too late, and besides I 
enjoyed it a lot more without a condom, and I was a lot 
more excited by the possibility that I could get 
pregnant by that stud; his stuff is still draining out 
of me."

Every time I thought about Dave doing it to her I got 
and erection. When I wanted to make love to her she 
refused saying "It’s going to be a long time before I 
let you between my legs again." 

It wasn’t long before Karen and Sandy set another date 
for a tryst. Sandy had suggested that Wendy take on two 
studs-she had Dave in mind, as well as another well 
hung stud that she thought my wife would enjoy. She 
wasn’t thrilled at first with the idea of taking on two 
men, but the women persisted and finally she 
reluctantly agreed. 

The day arrived, and again she took a long bath, 
spending a lot of time getting ready; again dressing 
with great care, this time all in beige underwear with 
matching slip, and again a clinging blouse and skirt.

She was a bit nervous again when we arrived at Sandy’s, 
but she quickly put her at ease, a couple of glasses of 
wine helping her relax. Finally it was time, and we 
were escorted to the same room again, and there we 
found Dave waiting as before, with an expectant look on 
his face, and another man who was also very handsome, 
both men in robes, and both commented on how gorgeous 
she looked. 

They couldn’t wait to get started, and Dave moved in 
first, taking her in his arms, kissing and caressing my 
nervous wife, while the other man, Carl, moved behind 
her, pushing himself against her. Both began stroking 
her, their hands everywhere, till she was moaning, 
trembling, becoming more and more aroused. 

Working together they began removing her clothes, 
unfastening her skirt, sliding it off, unbuttoning her 
blouse, that coming off next, and then her slip pushed 
down and off. They both stopped to look at her before 
doing more, admiring her in her sheer bra and panties, 
her garter belt visible, attached to sheer stockings.

Carl unfastened and removed her bra, admiring her firm 
breasts, Dave stroking her beautiful rounded ass before 
slowly sliding her panties off. They moved her to the 
bed, one on each side of her as they pressed her down 
and began spreading her. She moaned louder as four 
hands were stroking her breasts, her thighs, her cunt, 
the lips now red and moist. 

She was becoming more and more aroused, till finally 
Dave moved between her spread thighs, pressing his hard 
cock against her pussy, and began to push into her, my 
wife crying out again as she was stretched and entered. 
Soon he filled her again, her cunt stretched tightly 
around him, beginning to stroke into her while Carl 
caressed her breasts, the nipples erect and firm, my 
wife groaning now as he thrust more powerfully into 
her. Both were nearing a climax, and my wife cried out, 
shuddering as she was overwhelmed, Dave groaning as he 
came, filling her with his semen. 

Now it was Dave’s turn, and he rolled her onto her 
stomach, lifted her hips in the air, pressed her head 
and shoulders down, and prepared to enter her. He 
pushed his extremely hard cock into her vagina, my wife 
crying out again as he filled her, pulling her hips and 
ass fully onto his cock. He started moving into her 
with long strokes, almost pulling out each time. 

We had a clear view of his cock moving in and out of 
her, the shaft shiny with her juices. It was 
unbelievably erotic, seeing her with her rounded ass in 
the air, and this large cock thrusting into her, 
accompanied by cries and groans from my wife.

The women were thrilled observing this scene, and Karen 
said, "How do you like watching these studs servicing 
your wife? It seems they are doing a very good job on 
her. You won’t forget this for awhile."

And she was right-once more I found myself aroused by 
this erotic scene. Her beautiful breasts were hanging 
straight down, and swaying back and forth to his 
thrusting, her stocking clad thighs, still attached to 
her garter belt, were spread widely as he continued 
servicing her. Soon he too erupted into her, holding 
her hips tightly as he filled her with his semen. She 
cried out, feeling him spurting deeply into her.

Watching his friend doing it to her, Dave became hard 
again, and when he withdrew, he moved up, pressing his 
cock into her wet and gaping cunt, taking her on her 
hands and knees also, my wife groaning again, groaning 
and crying out as he fucked her powerfully, soon 
overcome with another orgasm, her body shaking 
uncontrollably, as he added more semen in the depths of 
her pussy. When he finished and released her she 
collapsed on the bed, face down, looking exhausted.

After he was done Carl moved to her, and gripping her 
hips, he rolled her onto her back. He was hard again, 
and he pressed her legs wide apart, mounting her and 
driving his cock into her, my wife gasping again. This 
time he took longer with her, thrusting into her till 
finally he emptied his cock, but not before she 
climaxed again, almost convulsing.

It was all over now, and clearly the studs had a good 
time servicing my wife, who now laid there, spread-
eagled, semen matting her vagina. With the help of 
Karen she dressed, obviously exhausted by her ordeal. 
We managed to get her home, and straight into bed- she 
was too tired to bathe.

I had never seen a woman so thoroughly fucked, and even 
though it was my own wife, I was extremely aroused, and 
Karen and Sandy, noticing my erection, taunted me, 
Karen saying, "You seem to enjoy being a cuckold - you 
really liked watching those studs having their way with 
your wife. You had a good view of those cocks going 
into Wendy, and she really liked it. I can hardly wait 
till the next time-we will see what Sandy suggests."

We soon learned what Sandy had in mind- she wanted 
three black men to service her. Both my wife I and 
balked at that suggestion; but Karen took her to meet 
with Sandy, and they were very persuasive, Sandy saying 
she knew of three black studs who would be happy to 
service my beautiful wife, but only two would be 
available on the evening she suggested. 

My wife had misgivings - the idea of taking on black 
men was scary. Sandy said she should try a new 
experience, and adding that these men were not only 
attractive but were very well endowed. Finally my wife 
agreed after Sandy said "you’ve already taken on two 
white studs, so what if they are black-maybe you’ll get 
a thrill out of doing it with them; they are very 
good."

I pleaded with her not to do this, but the more I 
pleaded with her, the more determined she became. I 
said, "If you are going to do it again, please don’t do 
it with any black people." My pleadings fell on deaf 
ears, and only seemed to strengthen her resolve.

I said, "This time they have to wear condoms! We can’t 
take any chances!" 

It was set for Friday night, and again my wife took 
great care in her preparations, after her bath dressing 
in a very sheer pink garter belt, attaching sheer 
stockings, and adding a pink bra, panties and slip. She 
looked incredibly sexy, but she repulsed me when I 
tried to take her in my arms. She added a figure 
hugging pink dress which ended above her knees, and 
finished by doing up her hair and making up her face.

After Karen arrived we left for Sandy’s, and as usual 
we were ushered into the living room. Both women 
admired my wife, Sandy saying, "You look gorgeous-the 
men are here, and when the third guy heard about how 
beautiful you were, he cancelled his appointment and he 
is here also."

Wendy looked alarmed at this news saying, "I don’t 
think I can take three of them."

"Don’t worry," Sandy said. "You’ll do just fine."

This didn’t reassure my wife, but she reluctantly 
followed us upstairs and into the same room again. When 
she saw the black men her face blanched, her eyes wide. 
All three were looking at her with appreciation, never 
expecting to find so beautiful a woman. 

Wendy said, "No! I can’t do this!"

Sandy got firm with her. "It’s too late for you to back 
out now! You agreed, and now that everyone is here we 
are going to proceed. We don’t want to force you; but 
that is up to you."

My tearful wife finally agreed to go ahead, and Sandy 
said "we’ll get her ready!" And motioned to Karen to 
help her. They approached my wife and began to strip 
her, and they seemed to enjoy getting her ready for the 
studs, who were looking on with anticipation.

They unzipped her dress, pulling it down till it fell 
on the floor, her slip soon following, my wife putting 
up feeble resistance as they continued. Her bra was 
next, and one man whistled when he viewed her beautiful 
breasts; Wendy trying ineffectively to cover them with 
her hands. She was blushing, trembling now, as the 
women relieved her of her panties, now standing naked 
except for her garter belt and stockings.

They moved in on her, lifting and carrying her to the 
bed, removing her shoes as they laid her down, the men 
working on her now, stroking and caressing her, their 
hands on her breasts, her abdomen, her thighs till she 
was moaning. They were slowly inching her thighs apart, 
gradually exposing her very bushy vagina. When they 
touched her there she gave a little cry, trying to 
close her legs, but the men easily held them open as 
they continued to lightly caress the lips of he cunt, 
my wife gasping when they found her clitoris. She was 
becoming more and more aroused, whimpering now.

The women were delighted as they watched this scene 
unfolding, their eyes wide. The men stripped, exposing 
some very large and very thick cocks, which were 
becoming hard as they observed my naked and trembling 
wife. She looked with disbelief at their size, saying, 
"Oh no! I can’t do it! I can’t take those." 

Karen said, "Yes you can," and the women moved to the 
bed and held her shoulders down as she tried to rise 
up. They looked in awe at their size, hardening now as 
they gazed at my naked wife, and I think Karen and 
Sandy wondered if Wendy could take cocks that size, but 
they were determined to find out.

Then I remembered, and said they had to wear condoms. 
The men laughed and one said, "We don’t wear condoms; 
that’s for white people. I think you will enjoy 
watching these bare cocks going into your wife, and 
besides we want to leave something in her so she will 
remember us. We’ve had other white husbands who have 
enjoyed watching us servicing their wives with no 
protection. Maybe we will get her pregnant. Just think 
of the added excitement for you and your wife, thinking 
about maybe getting pregnant."

They continued stroking and caressing my wife, her 
nipples hardening, her body trembling. She had closed 
her legs when she saw their cocks, but slowly they 
overcame her resistance, and began to spread her legs 
and thighs. She was moaning as she was skillfully 
caressed, giving little cries as they stroked into the 
lips of her cunt, which were moist and gaping. Finally 
she was moaning almost continuously. She had no ability 
to resist, knowing she was going to be fucked, now 
totally helpless in their hands. The men smiled as she 
succumbed, and they spread her legs fully, bending her 
knees up, the wet lips of her vagina opening. She was 
breathing rapidly, her whole body flushed, as the first 
stud moved between her legs, mounting her.

He moved the head of his cock up and down the lips of 
her cunt, moistening it, and then began to press 
forward, her vagina opening more as he continued the 
unrelenting pressure, my wife wailing as she felt 
herself being stretched, finally screaming as he 
stretched her fully, the head of his cock penetrating 
her.

The women were thrilled watching this scene, watching 
as this stud held her hips still as he steadily 
advanced his cock, beginning to fill her, Wendy 
groaning and crying out as she felt herself stretching 
even more. She cried out again as she was impaled 
fully.

I couldn’t believe she had taken a cock that large, but 
she did, and now she was being slowly and steadily 
fucked by this black cock, now shiny with her juices. 
It was incredibly erotic watching this black man taking 
her, using her, fucking her powerfully, enjoying 
conquering this white wife while her husband looked on 
helplessly. He moved faster in her, my wife groaning 
continually, crying out as her body responded to him, 
her hips and ass jerking to his thrusts. 

Finally, with a hoarse cry, she was overcome with her 
orgasm, her legs and thighs clutching him. This 
triggered off his own climax, and he held her as he 
filled her with his semen, draining his cock into her. 
He lifted off her, looking down at her naked and 
ravished body, thrilled with his conquest.

He was pressed aside as the next stud mounted her, 
directing his cock into the stretched lips of her cunt, 
pushing forward till he too entered her, my wife crying 
out again. He didn’t last long, having gotten very 
excited watching the first one taking her, and he 
thrust quickly into her, soon filling her with his 
sperm.

It was the third one’s turn, and he mounted my wife, 
directing his large and very hard cock into her cunt, 
soon filling her. This one took more time with her, 
fucking her slowly at first, finally increasing his 
thrusting, holding her ass in his hands as he labored 
towards a climax. She was brought higher and higher 
till she was on an erotic plateau, crying out 
continuously, her legs and thighs lifting higher, 
groaning as her orgasm was full upon her, her arms and 
legs clutching him. He continued pounding into her till 
he pulled her fully onto him, adding another load of 
semen into my whimpering wife.

The men clearly enjoyed servicing my wife. They 
couldn’t believe their good fortune- performing stud 
service on a white women as beautiful as my wife, 
sticking it to her while her unfortunate husband was 
watching them in action. And they especially enjoyed 
witnessing my arousal, as did the women. The men were 
smiling, giving each other high fives as they prepared 
for a second round with her.

Wendy said, "No more! I can’t take any more! Please-no 
more."

These smiling studs were not about to quit. A chance 
like this didn’t come around very often, and they were 
going to make the most of it. They moved in on my weak, 
helpless wife, and one of them said, "Let’s put her on 
her hands and knees this time: that’s how white men 
treated our women when they were slaves, and now she 
needs to see what it’s like to be fucked by black men, 
on her knees with her ass in the air."

And they proceeded to do just that, rolling her over on 
her stomach, lifting her ass in the air, pressing her 
head and shoulders to the bed, and spreading her 
thighs. My wife was whimpering, still pleading with 
them, but her pleas fell on deaf ears.

The first one moved to her, his thick cock standing 
straight out, the bulbous head purple. She flinched as 
he touched the tip of his cock against her moist 
swollen lips, holding it there while he looked at us, 
smiling as he gripped her hips, preparing to enter her 
again. And with a steady pressure enter her he did, 
accompanied by a yelp as the head disappeared into her, 
my wife groaning again as she felt herself being filled 
once more. 

As he fully impaled her, he reached forward and 
released her head band, allowing her hair to cascade 
over her face. It was incredibly erotic, watching this 
black man holding her hips with his cock fully into 
her, preparing to fuck her again.

In long strokes he moved back and forth, thrusting into 
her steadily, my wife finally responding once more, her 
moans almost continuous. All of us were caught up in 
this scene, watching her being thoroughly fucked, her 
breasts bouncing to his plunges-like a scene right out 
of a porn movie. As he increased his thrusts, my wife’s 
cries grew louder, till once more she was caught up in 
a climax that shook her whole body, and triggering this 
stud, who groaned as he pulled her fully onto him, his 
spasms releasing more semen into her.

Watching this scene, the other blacks became incredibly 
hard, awaiting their turn. She was like a rag doll when 
the next man moved to her, his cock leading the way, 
plunging into her, fucking her thoroughly and 
competently till he too erupted into her. 

This time she didn’t climax, and when he was through 
with her, she tried to move away, but the last laughing 
guest gripped her body, pulling her to him, keeping her 
beautiful ass in the air, as he directed his erection 
into her, stretching her vagina fully as he buried his 
cock in her, enjoying her humiliation as she was taken, 
ravished on her hands and knees.

In spite of herself, she began responding to him, as he 
slowly and expertly moved her towards a climax. These 
studs were expert the way they handled my wife, making 
her respond again and again. She ran the gamut of 
sounds; moans, cries, screams, groaning loudly as she 
was serviced by these studs. She climaxed again as she 
felt him spurting into her, wailing, shaken by an 
orgasm that went on and on.

Finally it was over, and the last one released my 
trembling wife, who collapsed onto the bed, her gaping 
cunt awash with their semen, all thoughts of birth 
control long passed. Tears were on her face, and she 
was whimpering, then sobbing, as she faced the reality 
of what happened to her-never again would intercourse 
be the same.

The women were thrilled by what happened, Sandy saying, 
"I never saw them perform that well!" 

The satisfied men knew why-they had serviced a 
beautiful white women while her husband stood by, 
caught up in the erotic scene, watching his wife being 
ravished; it couldn’t get better than that. Once more 
black men were in charge, having their way with a white 
woman, a lovely wife, and filling her with their sperm.

The smiling women helped my wife dress, semen matting 
her cunt, running down her naked thighs, staining her 
stockings. We got her home, and she collapsed into bed, 
too tired to clean herself up, leaving a pool of semen 
in her, which I knew by now, had been flowing into her 
uterus. 

The last thing my exhausted wife said before she went 
to sleep was, "I can‘t believe they did all that to me, 
and made me come, over and over again. It was so erotic 
having those black men in me, and filling me up with 
their sperm. And especially the way they enjoyed taking 
me so many times, getting a thrill out of humiliating 
me, punishing me with their cocks. And you enjoyed 
watching your own wife getting fucked liked that, 
getting a thrill out of it, watching those black cocks 
filling me up. Life is not going to be the same again!"

END

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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it!
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