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Unexpected Seasonal Help - 2
by Stretch (stretchb69@hotmail.com)
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I spent the night of my 14th wedding anniversary
letting my wife fuck a huge black dick, all the while,
telling me how much better it was over the love I had
made to her that same night, 14 years prior. (MMF,
intr, voy, cuck)
***
So as I left off, my wife continued fucking Thomas on a
now regular basis. She was quickly turning into a
sexual entity that I never dreamed of knowing. And
though it made me somewhat jealous, I couldn't deny the
massive turn on it was for me at the same time.
Weeks went by and every chance she had, she was his. It
didn't matter if I was home to watch, or if I was at
work. Further more, it had moved into my house, instead
of just the guest house out back.
Hell, I came home one evening to find dinner burning in
the oven because, "Old Mighty Dick Thomas," had my
lovely wife bent over the kitchen table in the
breakfast nook, fucking her to no end. I turned off the
stove, pulled out the now burnt dinner, and asked my
wife if she would agree that this was getting carried
away.
Thomas smirked and apologized and my wife replied,
"sorry honey. We can just order out. Please don't start
bitching right now, and let us finish. Please."
She is saying this while Thomas never misses a beat.
Still burying his monster inside my wife.
"When he is done fucking me, if you want, I can feed
you my pussy as an appetizer."
And though I tried to act pissed off about my dinner
being ruined, just because she couldn't resist getting
fucked, after they were done, I needily got down on the
kitchen floor while she propped one leg up on a chair,
and ate her pussy to another orgasm.
I loved her more than ever now, but this was the first
time I wondered how far gone she was to now being a
size queen. This is just one example of her putting his
cock above other priorities she had around the house,
and with our marriage. And I was worried what would
happen if my 14 year old daughter, Tammy found out. I
mean, she could walk in on them any time, now that they
weren't keeping it in the guest house out back.
I couldn't stand the thought of Tammy looking at her
mom with any disrespect, and or thinking her mom was a
whore. Yes my wife was playing the role of one, I
guess, but that's my wife and I couldn't stand the
thought of anybody disrespecting her, especially not
our daughter.
Just shy of two months later, I found out just how far
this had gone. It was the evening before our 14th
wedding anniversary. We were laying in bed, and I asked
if we could spend the night alone tomorrow and enjoy
celebrating our marriage.
"Let's go out. I'll wine and dine you, we can go
somewhere dancing if you want, and then we'll come home
to make love, just you and I."
She smiled, ran her fingers through my hair and said
that sounded great.
"I love you honey and that sounds like a perfect
evening."
"Great, so tomorrow you're all mine. Do you think you
can make it a day with out your man Thomas?"
She giggled and said, "of course I can. But wouldn't it
be fun if we brought him up to stay the night in here
with us. We can even wait until after we have made love
alone first, then bring him up and all three of us can
have crazy sex until we pass out. Tammy is staying at
my sisters tomorrow, so we won't have to worry about
that."
"I don't know, we'll see. My first priority is to be
alone with you honey. I'm happy for your enjoyment with
him, but I would like to have a night with just the two
of us once in a while as well. You give me a night
alone, without you getting fucked all day while I'm at
work tomorrow, and I'll consider letting him come up
here to end the night."
"Ok baby, anything for you."
She kissed me passionately and we went to sleep.
The next day, Friday, I couldn't wait to get home.
Though I wondered, or somewhat doubted, if she really
went all day without fucking the big fella. Regardless
of the low sunken bit of doubt I had in my wife's word
to me that she would stay monogamous for the day, I was
very anxious to get home for our anniversary night.
I walked in the house and was expecting to find her
running around getting ready for our night out. I
dropped my keys on my junk counter and headed up stairs
for my shower. I had made it only half way up the
stairs when I heard her "fuck me good" moans.
I made it to the entrance of our bedroom door and
that's when my jaw dropped and my heart sank. There she
was, bent over the end of our bed getting slammed by
Thomas, while wearing her wedding dress. Garter belts,
stockings and all. The only thing she was missing was
the head dress thing.
"Michele! One fucking day, I asked for one fucking day!
Our wedding anniversary, and you couldn't give me just
that?"
"Stop screaming. He'll be done in a minute and we can
talk."
And they kept right on going. I watched, on our 14th
wedding anniversary, my wife getting fucked by a 14"
black cock, the size of a coke can, while wearing the
dress she wore the day we got married. And though part
of me wanted to cry, the sexual freak I had become was
loving the betrayal, and the pure size queen
sluttieness that my wife was putting on display for me.
He finished with a loud groan, and dumped a huge load
into my wife's, dressed in wedding garb, pussy.
He finally pulled out and caught his breath and said,
"I'll see you guy's later?"
"Yeah, sure man"
Michele stood up, as Thomas's cum was running down her
legs, to forever leave it's mark on her supposed sacred
wedding dress and nylons.
"Honey I'm sorry. I did great all day. We hadn't fucked
at all. He came in to get a drink, and we started
talking. I had already told him that I didn't want to
fuck him until later tonight, after we got home. Then
he was making conversation, about how long we had been
married, and he complimented my body for not going to
hell, as a lot of married women have happen. He
commented on how great I must have looked in my wedding
dress.
"I told him I still had my dress stowed away upstairs.
I asked if he wanted to see it, and he said yes. We
came up here and I got it out of the back of the
closet. I only held it up to me at first honey. Then he
insisted I put it on so he could appreciate the beauty
in its fullest.
I did, and I showed him that I even had the garter
belt, nylons, and crotch less panties from our wedding.
He suggested I put it all on. Once I got all dressed
up, we got swept away. I felt so young again, and I
started imagining what it would've been like if I
would've been getting fucked by his big dick the night
we got married.
"One thing led to another, and I couldn't take it
anymore. I started sucking his dick, then he said he
wanted to fuck me in my wedding dress. Oh honey, it was
so fucking horny. He bent me over and lifted my dress.
I had to laugh because he tried fucking me at first
with my crotch less panties still on. Remember how much
you loved those? But his big cock wasn't going to work
with them.
"So he ripped them off like an animal, and said they
were for little boy's, your getting fucked by a real
man now. Honey I came in the first 20 seconds after he
started fucking me. I couldn't help but imagine how hot
it would've been if he would've been there, the day of
our wedding, to fuck me that night. By the bulge in
your slacks, I can see this is turning you on as well.
If you want, I can put it on again after we get back
tonight, and you can watch him fuck me in it some more.
Here baby, eat my pussy real quick so we can get
going."
I dropped to my knees while she laid back on our bed,
and I ate her pussy. Once again, with the sinking
realization that my wife was now a complete slave to
Thomas's huge black cock. She came on my face, while
telling me how much she wished she could have fucked
him the night of our wedding. And I jerked off while
sucking her pussy and listening to her words. We
finished up, and went out to dinner. She wanted to skip
the going dancing part of our evening so we could get
home and play "wedding night" some more.
I spent the night of my 14th wedding anniversary
letting my wife fuck a huge black dick, all the while,
telling me how much better it was over the love I had
made to her that same night, 14 years prior.
She didn't even wait for us to make love first, as we
had talked about the night before. We got home and she
went through the front door, and straight out the back
door, to go get him. Then led him straight to our
bedroom. They were naked and going at it before I could
even finish going to the bathroom. It was madness.
They were hard at it and to my surprise, Thomas offered
me a turn in the middle of him laying his pipe to her
now sloppy pussy.
While she was laying on her back at one point, he
pulled out and said, "here, you can have a turn."
I hurriedly stammered to get in between my wife's legs,
thinking to myself how gracious he was to share her
with me. (Later I thought about how screwed up that is.
I felt lucky that Thomas was nice enough to let me have
a turn with my wife, on our wedding anniversary. That's
crazy.)
But, I quickly came to the realization that this wasn't
Thomas having a big heart, and sharing my wife with me.
This was to show all three of us how insignificant my
dick was after he had fucked her. I got in between her
legs, and it felt like my dick just fell in. She was
soaking wet, and her pussy was gapping open and huge,
due to his insanely thick cock. She giggled as I
started to thrust into what felt like air.
"Oh honey," she giggled out loud. "I can't feel you at
all. I can't believe I used to think your dick was
big."
She continued, and she seen how her words of, little
dick - big dick comparison, were once again, making me
so horny I thought I was going to pass out or cry. I
kept fucking, and though I could only feel wetness and
my balls slapping at her ass, I was working on a huge
orgasm of my own.
"Oh honey I love you, shove that little dick in me. You
like fucking mamma's big pussy after a real man has it
all stretched out?"
Harder and harder I pumped.
"Shoot your little load in me baby. Thomas can use your
little shot of cum for lubrication for his huge black
cock."
"I don't think I'll ever be satisfied by your little
dick again honey. Does that turn you on baby. Hump my
big pussy, that's all you can do is hump it. You can't
fuck it. Only a cock as big as Thomas's can fuck my
pussy, and all you can do is hump at it."
That was it. I moaned in pure ecstasy and came in my
wife's gapping wide, hole of a pussy. Without thinking
of what I was saying, I thanked them and got out of the
way for Thomas to go back to work.
"Oh God, now that's the dick I want fucking me
tonight."
My wife looked at me and continued to belittle me.
"Happy anniversary honey. It only took 14 years, and
another man's bigger cock, to finally give me the sex
that I've needed my whole life. Oh fuck! Watch as he
fuck's me, the way I wish I could've been fucked on our
wedding night. God this is the only dick I ever want
again."
We even discovered new positions that night. At one
point I laid back on the bed, while my wife straddled
my face leaning over doggy style, and Thomas fucked her
from behind. His huge balls bouncing off my chin and my
wife grinding her stretched out pussy all over my face.
The second time he came in this position, he purposely
pulled out, mid stride while he was cumming, and shoved
his cock in my already open mouth.
My wife squealed with pleasure as Thomas announced to
her that I was sucking his cum straight from his dick.
I was rapped up in the moment and do not consider
myself gay at all. But I did keep sucking, and I came
myself during all the madness that was happening at the
moment. When he was done, my wife quickly turned around
and kissed me deeply. Sucking and tasting his cum in my
mouth.
We headed out to the pool and fucked out there for
about an hour. Then eventually we made it back to the
bedroom and all passed out. It was weird waking up and
looking over my wife to see this black man sleeping in
our bed with us. But, I guess this is what my lovely
wife wanted, and I can't seem to tell her big, sweet,
delicious pussy no. Especially on our wedding
anniversary.
To be continued...
Thanks to all that have e-mailed me and shared my
enjoyment with this story. It makes me feel great to
hear others enthusiasm with this. There is yet more to
this story, though I don't want to make this to long to
read without breaks in between. So I'm not including
it, yet. The final chapter in this wild ride takes the
steepest plunge yet.
Not to ruin it for anyone but, my lovely daughter gets
involved with Thomas, and my wife is fully aware. She
uses my weakness for eating pussy against me once
again, to finally earn my approval. My shame is
immense, but my appetite for eating pussy once again
takes control over my better judgment. That's all I'll
leave you with for now.
Please let me know if you would like to read more, or
if this is getting over killed already.
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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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