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My Date
by Rubin (rubinium@yahoo.com)
1999
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My wife plays around with a black guy in front of me in
our apartment laundromat, then ends up taking it in our
marriage bed. (MF, wife, intr, exh/voy, cuck, preg?)
***
It was late afternoon, and we were getting ready for our
big date. We hadn't been out together in months, since
I'd been out of town on a long project. In fact, we
hadn't been together very long at all.
I'd talked her into marrying me after only a short
period of dating, after which I was sent out of town on
a project. But now I was back, and looking forward to
building an intimate relationship with my recent bride.
Kay, my wife, is a very attractive blond, blue eyes,
shapely mid-30's woman, in fantastic shape. She'd been
asked by several skin rags to pose for their magazines,
but she'd declined. I couldn't resist a sense of pride
as I watched her getting ready for our date, admiring
her shapely legs as she shaved them, her tight waist,
her firm breasts, her perky ass... She worked her way
up, shaving her upper thighs and eventually trimming
around her blond muff.
Kay really was a hot looking woman. I was so looking
forward to getting between those legs later tonight. She
had also let me know that she was likely fertile at the
moment, showing me her fertility calendar on the bedside
nightstand.
I had already finished dressing, and was looking rather
spiffy, when I heard a commotion downstairs. I wandered
downstairs to find Kevin, an acquaintance of ours, in
our laundry room, putting his clothes in the wash.
Kevin's a rather large black guy, 6"2', very muscular,
no fat, rippling muscles, late 20's I'd guess. I also
suspected Kevin and my wife had dated at one time, but I
hadn't had the nerve to ask her about it, so I really
didn't know for sure.
I asked Kevin what was going on, to which he replied
he'd just finished a football game with his buddies, had
been wet and covered with mud, and needed to get his
clothes into the wash. His place was clear across town,
and thought we wouldn't mind him using our machine. And
did I have a towel handy he could wrap himself in? All I
could find was a small hand-towel, which he tried
somewhat to wrap around himself.
Moments later I heard Kay coming down the stairs. I
rushed to the stairs letting her know we had a guest,
and noting she had also wrapped herself in a towel,
albeit a nice large bath towel. I explained to her that
the noise we'd heard was Kevin borrowing our washing
machine.
She said she'd wanted a cup of tea while getting ready
and was already on her way to the kitchen before I had a
chance to offer to bring a cup of tea upstairs to her. I
nervously followed her around, suggesting she wait
upstairs, getting irritated at her nonchalance, to which
she shrugged.
Then Kevin strolled in which sent my blood pressure into
orbit. They simply smiled and said hello, and then
managed a friendly hug without dropping their towels. I
was simply out of my mind with fright, wanting to get my
wife back upstairs and Kevin out of my house. My plans
for a romantic evening with my new bride were quickly
spinning out of my control. Kevin excused himself,
saying he'd hoped to use the downstairs shower to clean
up. I was more than happy to get him away from my wife,
and told him to help himself. Off Kevin went, and before
long, I had Kay with her tea back upstairs again,
getting ready for our 'date night'.
I decided I'd better remain downstairs and stand guard,
knowing Kay was safe upstairs, and do my best to get our
un-invited friend out of the house. Kevin said there was
shampoo in the shower, but asked if there was any soap
he could use.
I had to go out to the garage where we stored extra
supplies to get the soap. I grabbed the soap and tried
to return to the house and discovered I'd locked myself
out of the house. My blood pressure once again soared
into orbit. Was this nightmare ever going to end?
Just then, Kevin started yelling, sounding as though he
was in pain. I quickly tried to find a house key,
briefly considered knocking down the door, but knew I'd
hurt myself. I decided to go out the car-garage door, to
the front door, and see if it was unlocked.
Minutes later I found my way back to the downstairs
bathroom, only to find Kay buck naked, using her towel
to remove some shampoo from Kevin's eyes, who was
equally bare-ass naked. At that point I remembered I had
a loaded handgun in the nightstand by the bed. Unsure
who I'd shoot at that moment, I decided instead to try
to take over, and send Kay back upstairs.
Kay was done before I could intervene, and moments later
they both started laughing at what had happened. Kevin
noticed Kay's state of undress and made some remark
about how great she looked, and maybe he should shampoo
his eyes more often... I noticed Kevin's physique; I
guess the old saying about black men being well hung was
no joke, if not an understatement. By now I was pretty
sure who I'd shoot.
Kay noticed the soap in my hand, took it, and said to
Kevin, "Your hair is clean, so let's get the rest of you
that way." And told Kevin to turn around. She un-wrapped
the soap and started to wash his strong, muscular back.
Water was beginning to spray onto the bathroom floor, so
Kay climbed into the shower behind Kevin and closed the
shower door.
I was in shock.
My new, fertile bride was in the shower with a
frighteningly well hung big black guy. I was trying to
figure out what I was going to do when I noticed, thru
the steamed shower door, Kevin changing position,
obviously turning around to rinse his back. Kay had
moved on to washing his chest, working her way down,
eventually, I could swear, washing what looked to be a
massive cock, and two very large (and full, I'm sure)
testicles.
Kay happens to be a nurse, working with geriatric
patients, typically old people who need help caring for
themselves. So I knew she was accustomed to bathing
people, and since she was naked, likely found it easier
to work in the shower rather than get the floor wet. I
decided to have a talk with her later, about the
appropriateness of her behavior and lack of attire. It
wouldn't do well at all if people were to find out about
any of this.
Just then, the door bell rang. It took less than a
second to decide to not answer the door. It took my
neighbor lady less than a minute to give up and walk on
in, calling out to see if anyone was home. Seems someone
left the garage door up?
I quickly rushed to the front door and greeted my
neighbor lady, thanking her for being alert and letting
me know about the garage door. Trying to usher her out
door, I was rewarded with follow-on conversation, asking
how I'd been, they hadn't seen me in some time, and how
was Kay.
I was trying to keep the conversation short, getting the
neighbor lady out the door as quickly as possible so I
could go back and get my wife out of the shower with
Kevin. Just as she turned to leave, out came my wife and
Kevin, wrapped in towels having finished their shower
together. Kevin now had a larger bath towel which was
good, given the recent interest being expressed by the
bulge under his towel.
Clearly flustered, my neighbor lady attempted to be
polite, asking how they were. Kay told our neighbor lady
about how she was so excited about her date tonight, how
she'd spent so much time 'getting ready', and that she
also happened to be fertile, so tonight was a special
date indeed. With Kevin standing next to Kay, it was
easy for my neighbor lady to be confused... but I was
relieved at least the two of them were no longer in the
shower together.
Finally, after an eternity of small talk, I managed to
get neighbor lady out the door. Now, to get Kevin out as
well. But the two of them were nowhere to be found. I
searched everywhere downstairs, until at some point I
heard voices upstairs. Upstairs!
I heard giggling and voices coming from the bedroom.
Barging in I found Kevin sitting on our bed, and Kay
trying on a very short, very tiny black mini-dress and
black pumps she'd planned to wear on our date tonight. I
was so distracted by how she looked in that dress I
completely forgot about Kevin. Slowly, I then noticed
Kevin was obviously enjoying the private show, as well,
given how his huge black cock had now become massive,
proudly poking up from under the towel, unwilling to be
denied.
My wife noticed and obviously considered that a grand
compliment. Kevin was going on and on, complimenting her
figure, the dress and shoes, carrying on about her legs,
and how busty she was. Kay was soaking up the male
attention, and I then had to admit I had done a very
poor job of telling her how proud I was of her looks,
but then again I hadn't even been home these last few
months...little wonder Kay was starved for male sexual
attention. Kevin was no fool.
I saw Kay hesitate thoughtfully for moment, then reach
into the bedside nightstand and bring out a tube of
cream. In a moment the dress was gone as were the
heels.... she acted as if I weren't there... My wife
removed the cap from the tube and then the towel from
Kevin, freeing his cock, which then sprang up like a
black rocket.
She cooed to Kevin, "I'd planned to use this later
tonight, it's a progesterone cream that helps lubricate
and promotes fertility, now just lay back."
She climbed onto the bed straddling his legs, and began
to rub the cream onto Kevin's cock. After only a few
strokes, she moved forward over him, positioned his cock
against her blond, freshly timed pussy, and began to sit
down on him, his enormous cock head spreading her lips,
slowly probing and forcing it's way inside her.
I finally came to my senses and began to move towards
the bed to pull my wife off of Kevin's cock. Kevin saw
what I intended to do, and quietly slipped his hand into
the nightstand and pulled out my gun without Kay
noticing. He quietly placed the gun on the bed out of
sight from Kay, but in a place where I couldn't help but
see it, and Kevin would quickly reach it if I made any
further attempts to stop what was obviously going to
happen.
Kevin locked eyes with me, while my wife began moaning,
riding his cock up and down in long strokes. Kevin made
sure I saw his hips pumping up into my wife... one black
hand with a firm grip on her ass, and without losing eye
contact with me, he leaned forward and began to bite her
nipples into excitement. Kay was beginning to pant
heavily, and looked to be breaking into a sweat.
I was shocked at how wide my wife could be stretched.
His testicles were so huge that each time she completely
came down and Kevin was fully penetrated into my wife,
his sack spread out and he had a large testicle for each
side of her ass.
I looked at the fertility calendar on the bedside
nightstand, the gun on the bed, and my sweating wife
quickening her pace riding Kevin's cock. Maybe out of
town on a project is the best place for me to be....
END
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others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
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a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world
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