Cheating stories

A Changing Anniversary Ch. 03

by gelir

07/19/2016 01:08 in submission

This is the continuing saga that resulted from a hot fifteenth anniversary outing that introduced a wife and mother to the pleasures of black cock. Chapter two ended with Jan kissing her husband goodbye, as she was off to spend the weekend with her black lover.



About an hour after Jan left, she was true to her word and called me. She said that they were still getting warmed up and that I should get comfortable during the time that they were still exploring each other's bodies. I went into the bathroom and shed my cloths. During that time, she told me that they decided to have a quick fuck before they went out to lunch. After a few more brief words to me, she told me that she was going to lay the phone down on the bed beside them and concentrate on what they were doing and forget about me. After that, I could hear lots of kissing, grunting, and some brief phrases, such as that feels good. I missed you, etc.

Then as they started getting into some hot passionate loving, I heard George say how much he had missed that hot white pussy.

Then I heard Jan say: "Yes, I would wake up at night thinking about that big black cock fucking me."

Then I heard George say: "Wow, you did shave your pussy for me, it is beautiful."

Jan said: "My husband shaved it for you, did he do a good job, if you think he did, there is the phone, tell him."

I don't know if George picked up the phone or just got his mouth down close to it, and said: Thank you Pete for shaving your wife's pussy for me. It looks good enough to eat, and I think that is exactly what I am going to do."

I then heard them shuffling around on the bed and some grunting. Then Jan must have got close to the phone and said "we are in a sixty-nine position and he has already started to hummmmmm lick my pussy, and I am going to suck his cock, and all the slurping you hear will be me sucking on his big black cock."

Well, for the next ten minutes or so, I heard plenty of sucking, slurping, and grunting. As I had already started playing with myself, I was trying to picture them in a sixty-nine position with that big black cock in Jan's mouth. And just to think, a couple of weeks ago, she wouldn't even think of sucking any cock, not even mine.

Then I heard Jan say: "I want to feel that big black cock in my pussy. My white married pussy is hungry for that big black cock, come and fuck my while my husband listens to us fucking on the phone, knowing that he is not going to be able to stick his dick in it for at least five days."

From that point on, all I could here was things like; "Oh yea, that feels good." "Fuck me harder." Oh, yea, I'm cummmmminnng. Don't stop. Oh, oh, oh." And lots of huffing, puffing and grunting as the fucking continued. Well, I guess that old George just kept pounding her pussy right through that orgasm and about four more before he finally couldn't take it any more.

Then I heard him grunt and heard almost a whisper: "I'm about to cum -- cum -- cum. Here it comes. Ohhhhhh."

And then I heard Jan go into another earthshaking orgasm. I could hear them as they lay there kissing and snuggling and then George said: "Wow, that was great, I can never get too much of that tight white pussy."

Jan told him that she likewise could never get too much of his big beautiful black cock.

After they exchanged a few more love phrases, Jan picked up the phone and asked me how I liked that, and I told her that it was great and that I jerked off twice. She then told me that they were going to get cleaned up and go to lunch. She said she would call me sometimes later in the day.

As I tried to keep busy around the house, thinking about my wife out with her black lover in public. People would see them together and be thinking all kind of things about them. I knew that they were far enough away from our neighborhood that there was little to no chance that they would run into anyone that knew us.

Eventually, as the day wore on and I did get lots of work done around the house, Jan did call. She said that they had a nice lunch nearby and she had something very exciting to tell me. At first, she wanted me to wait until she came home Sunday evening, but I convinced her to go ahead and tell me over the phone.

She said that they were in the restaurant and her and George was holding hands, and he started playing with her rings. She said that was when she saw the waitress headed toward their table and she thought of something really nasty. She leaned over and kissed George as the waitress approached. Then she said that while the waitress was taking their order, she told George, loud enough for the waitress to hear it, "Oh, remind me, I have to call my husband when we get back to your motel room." She said the waitress mouth fell open as they completed placing their order. She said that she could see the waitress whispering to her co-workers and all of them looked their way. She said she started getting so wet and hot that she felt like jumping up on table and having George stick his big black cock in her pussy on the spot. She said that after lunch, she couldn't wait to get back to the motel to fuck.

I then said: "So, I guess that means that you have already fucked again?"

Her response was: "Yes, not just once, we have fucked twice since we got back from lunch, and it was great."

I told her that she better be careful or her pussy would be too sore to fuck tomorrow. She then told me that she doesn't feel sore at all and she thinks she may be getting use to George's big cock. She said that they are talking about doing some shopping before dinner, and that George wants to go by where his truck is parked and show it to her.

She said they would probably be leaving shortly, and she may try and call me sometimes after dinner. She went on to say that she loves that "call my husband" thing that she did at lunch and is thinking about doing it again.

I went back to doing some work around the house until dinnertime. I managed to find plenty of leftovers for a good dinner. After dinner I kicked back with a beer while watching a movie on TV. It was around nine in the evening when Jan called. She said they went by George's truck, and told me about how nice and spacious it was inside, and that it had a large room behind the driver's seat with a bed. Then she told me that they went, mostly window-shopping and just walking around, but George did buy her a couple of things. She said they then went to dinner at a little outdoor restaurant by the seashore and they each had a combination seafood plate. She then added: "Very nice."

She said they got back to the motel around seven and have been fucking ever since. I asked her if she has had enough for the evening, and she told me that they were both taking a breather before their shower and who knows what will happen after that. With that we exchanged our love for each other and said our goodnights.

I got up Sunday morning and fixed myself some breakfast. After breakfast, I decided to take a rather long walk before I got started working around the house. I returned from my walk around nine and had been working in the back yard about an hour when I heard a car pull into the driveway. I went into the living room and looked out the window and saw Jan getting out of her car. Surprisingly, she looked good, cleaned up and well organized. I opened the door for her and she met me with open arms. We hugged and kissed, as she told me she loved me for being me, and allowing her the freedom to experiment sexually.

She said she will fix us some lunch and we can have a little talk afterwards.

We had a nice lunch and Jan said that she would like for us to discuss something that will affect the kids after they come home that evening. After the table was cleared, we each sat down and she begin: "George would like to invite you to have dinner with us this evening; now, I know the kids will be coming home around five or six, so, we will have to wait until they get here, make sure they are fed and tell them that we are going out for the evening." Then she paused and asked: "What are your thoughts, inputs, and/or suggestions?"

I told her that I appreciated George's thoughtful and kind invitation, and would like very much to accompany my wife and her lover to dinner, and thought that could be a hot scene if they sat together and made out in front of me. I also told her that I didn't feel that there would be a problem with the kids. We could tell them that they have had their outing, now it is our turn. She agreed with me both about the kids and the thought of her being with her boyfriend and husband in public at the same time could be very hot. She went on to say that it was making her wet just thinking about it.

She called George and told him that we would probably be there around seven to pick him up for dinner. She also relayed what I had said about the wife, lover, and husband together in public sounding very hot. They talked for a little while longer. When Jan got off the phone, she emptied her overnight bag in the laundry room and went through the house gathering up cloths. She said that she is going to get as much done before the kids get home, as she is sure they will have plenty of dirty close when they get in.

I went outside to button up a few loose ends before I came back in to settle down and relax for a little while. On the way back in, Jan was just coming out of the laundry room. As we met in the kitchen, I grabbed hold of her and hugged and kissed her, told her that I loved her and she would always be number one in my life. She then held on to my shoulders and held her head back, looking me in the eye, and said that I too would always be number one in her life, regardless of who may be sticking their dick in her pussy. I guided her into the living room and we sat down on the couch. I told her that we could just relax and snuggle for a little while. She agreed and snuggled up to me and told me that she loves me for being me, as a husband, lover, the father of her children, and the fact that I not only allow her the sexual freedom she is enjoying, but encouraging it.

I then thought about something, but was reluctant to bring it up. The thought of going out to dinner with them, and surely their evening wouldn't end there. I am sure that we are not just going to drop George off at his motel and they kiss goodbye. My guess is that he would most definitely want a fuck for the road, and that Jan probably wouldn't have it any other way. Would they leave me sitting in the car in the parking lot while they go to his room to fuck, or would they invite me co come up and watch, or, maybe even join in. All these thought roaming through my mind, but couldn't bring myself to ask. To make it worse, Jan certainly didn't volunteer any information beyond the three of us going to dinner together.

Well, we continued to cuddle and exchange pillow talk for the next hour or so. Then Jan said that she was going to fix some dinner for the kids so it would be ready when they got home. While she was doing that, I got my shower and cleaned up and out of the way when Jan came into the bathroom to start getting ready for OUR date. We were both dressed and ready to go at around five thirty when we went to pick up the kids.

They were dropped off a few minutes before six. According to the head ranger, everything went well, and then he went on to say that my son's trout fishing provided breakfast for his entire tent of four. The kids were excited and couldn't talk fast enough to try and tell us about their experiences.

When we got home, Jan got them started on dinner and told them that they had their outing and now it was our turn to go out for the evening. She told them to clean the kitchen when they were finished eating, put their dirty laundry in the laundry room, and then they should double check their homework just to be sure they didn't miss anything. Then she went on to tell them to get their showers and be in bed by nine.

With that we all hugged and said our goodbyes and off we went.

Before we got to George's motel, she called him, so he was in the parking lot waiting for us. I was again introduced to George, a more meaningful one, this time, and off we went, with Jan transferring to the back seat with George. Before we got out of the parking lot, George says to Jan: "Why don't we go to that place where we had lunch yesterday?"

Jan said; "That sounds great; maybe that same waitress will be there again."

Just as we were getting seated in the restaurant booth, with Jan and George on one side and me on the other, Jan says: "There she is, and it looks like she is headed in our direction."

The waitress did indeed come straight to our booth and right away, she recognized Jan and George. She said: "Hi, it is good to see you back, and I see you brought a friend."

Jan spoke up and said: "Oh, he is not a friend, he is my very wonderful and understanding husband."

The waitress did an "oh, wow," breath before she started taking our order.

When the waitress served our dinner, and checking if everything is ok, as she hesitated before starting to walk away, she looked at Jan and said: I really do envy you, I would give anything to be in your shoes, as a matter of fact, I would bet that there isn't a woman in this place that wouldn't want to be in your place to some degree."

Jan reached out and held my hand, and kissed George, and said to the waitress: "Isn't he great?"

The waitress then said: "Yes, they both are."

When we finished eating, Jan and George were kissing and making out when the waitress presented us with the check. As George grabbed the check, the waitress looked at Jan and said: "I hope that I am not being too personal, but I seriously would like to know, is it true what they say about being bigger?"

Jan laughed and said: "Bigger is not quite the right word, my husband is big, but George here is huge." As she spread her hands apart about a foot apart indicating the length of George's Cock.

The waitress just stood there shaking her head and said: "Wow, I can only wish."

On the way back to the motel, Jan and George were kissing and making out in the back seat. Upon arriving at the motel, George asked me if I had ever been involved in a threesome before. I told him no, but the idea made my dick hard, especially if it involved another man doing my wife. They both laughed and as George started getting out of the car, he said: "Come on up Pete, and let's see what kind of naughty things we can get your sweet little wife to do." With that, I gladly got out and opened the back door on my side for my wife where she had been arm and arms with her black lover just moments ago.

As she got out of the car, she kissed me and said: "You are going to love this, as a matter of fact, we all are. I have been thinking about this all day and getting wetter all the time just thinking about my husband and my black boyfriend making love to me at the same time."

Just as we started up the stares to George's room, the motel manager came by and said to George: "I see you have company."

George's response was: "Yes, this is my girlfriend Jan, and her husband Pete."

The motel manager then said with a laughing smirk: "What are you trying to do, create some of those hot movie scenes that you have been watching on TV?"

George then told him that he and Jan had already been doing just that, and turned around and headed up the stares with Jan and I following.

As soon as we entered the room, Jan and George grabbed each other and started kissing, and taking each other's cloths off. Everything was going so fast that I just stood there with disbelief that my normally conservative wife was actually not only allowing a black man to undress her, she was also, wildly doing the same to him.

I realized that my dick was hard as steel and about to burst my zipper when George stopped kissing Jan and said: "Pete, come on, don't just stand there with your mouth open man, get necked."

Well by the time I shed my cloths, George and Jan were totally nude and falling down on the bed. George started working his way down from kissing her lips and neck to her boobs, giving them special attention, and eventually further down to her belly button with a brief pause, then down to the outer perimeter of her pussy. He would kiss all around one side and then over the top, and down the other side making circles kissing all around her pussy, and making the circles smaller each time. Jan was about to go nuts. When George finally found the target, she just about jumped off the bed with a scream, saying: "Ohhhhhhhhh -- Yessssssss, and started bucking and pushing her pussy up to his face.

This kept going for a few minutes and she pushed George's head up from her pussy and told him that he needs to stick his big black cock in that white pussy. With that, George came up to get into position, and Jan placed her hand on his chest and told him to wait. Then she looked at me and said: "Pete why don't you guide George's cock into my shaved white married pussy, your pussy, the one you shaved for George to fuck, which he has over and over again, and now you could even say it is his pussy." With all that humiliating talk, my cock was about to erupt. However, regardless of my cock condition, I did reach down and took George's Cock in my hand as he eased his weight down to the point that it was touching her pussy. I then rubbed his big black cock up and down her slit, causing her to squirm, grunt and buck up and down while rolling her head from side to side. She reached down and put her hand on mine and told me to go ahead and guide in to her opening so that George could fuck it in a little.

As I guided his cock to her love hole, she raised her head and said: "Go ahead and fuck in it in me a little while my husband is holding it. It is like he is fucking me with you cock. Oh, yea, that feels good, oh honey, keep fucking me with George's cock. Oh, yesssss, fuck me, don't stop, I am coming already, oh yesssss, give it to me, all of it."

When she came back down to earth after that orgasm, she still had hold of my hand and pulled me around to the side of the bed. She then grabbed my very hard cock and guided it to her mouth. She started sucking my dick while George was still fucking her heard and she had now started back to responding to his fucking with her hips jumping off the bed to meet his thrust. She took my dick out of her mouth for a moment and said: "This is the ultimate, fucking and sucking at the same time. God, I love it, I love both of you and your cocks. I never want it to stop. Don't either one of you dare cum yet, I want this to last, and last. OMG, I'm cummmmminnggg again, ohhhhh, don't stoopp, ohhhh, yesss, yesss."

When she recovered from that orgasm, George backed off and told her to get on her hands and knees. When she was in position, and George was about to mount her, she again stopped him and told me to get under her in a sixty-nine position. Wow, with everything happening, the lust had totally taken control of my actions as I gladly scooted under her with my mouth drawn to her pussy like a magnet. As I started licking her slit and working on her clit, George started guiding his cock toward her opening. I reached up and grabbed his cock and took over the guiding his cock to my wife's pussy. She had already started sucking me when George started his assault on her pussy. As the head of his cock disappeared, in her pussy, she stiffened up and stopped sucking me, briefly removing my cock from her mouth and muffled a rather loud "OH, YES, this is so good, lick my pussy baby while my lover fucks it right before your eyes." Then she went back to sucking my dick. This didn't last long, as she started in another great orgasm.
After she settled down, we kept on going like that with her and I still going sixty-nine while George was pounding her from behind for another ten minutes or so. During this time, I had major difficulties holding back from coming. Then, I noticed that George had started picking up the pace and seeing his balls start tightening up, I knew he was about to cum. Jan knew it too and she also knew that I had about all I could take, accordingly, she started responding to both of us in an effort to make us both cum at the same time. She briefly removed my cock from her mouth and shouted: "YES, CUM, CUM, CUM IN MY PUSSY, CUM IN MY MOUTH, BOTH OF YOU GIVE ME ALL YOUR CUM." With that she resumed sucking my cock just as it started spurting in her mouth, as I could hear George grunting and announcing that he is coming. I guess, with the both of us coming at the same time triggered yet another orgasm for Jan. She jerked my cock from her mouth and shouted: "OHHHHHH, YESSSSS, FUCCCKKKK MEEEE! I'M CUMMMMIIINNNG! OH, OH, OH, YESSS! I can feel it spurting in me so hot and so deep. Oh, YES, give it all to me."

Jan and I were still in a sixty-nine position when George pulled out. Oh, wow, I couldn't believe the incredibly large hole that George had drilled in my wife's small pussy. I guess he shot his wad so deep in her that there was hardly any cum running out. I stuck my tongue in that big hole and realized that my tongue was buried deeper than it had ever been before. It was rather exciting to be able to lick that deep into my wife's fresh fucked stretched pussy. I kept licking her until she had rather mild orgasm.

After the three of us settled down a bit, and were lying on the bed with Jan between us, we were all feeling and touching each other's bodies. Jan was playing with both our cocks as we were both playing with and kissing her boobs. She nudged me and said: "Look, George is hard again already." I put my hand over her hand that was holding my limp cock, and told her that I should be so lucky. She agreed with me and said: "Why don't you go and get cleaned up while George and I get started in round two."

As I was getting off the bed and headed for the bathroom, I was thinking, round two, can Jan take another fucking? As I proceeded to the bathroom, I just shook my head in disbelief. I took a shower, and as I was toweling off, I could hear them at it hard and heavy. They must have been going at it for fifteen minutes when I re-entered the fuck room. By that time they were both making all the noises and signs of being on the brink of coming. I stood by the bed playing with my limp dick, totally un-noticed by either of them as they shared yet another earth shattering orgasm.

When they came back down to earth, Jan opened her eyes and looked at me, smiling and reached out and grabbed my dick and said: "What is this? Look who has a hard on again. How would you like to fuck a fresh fucked stretched pussy, your pussy that has been claimed by a big black cock?" Well, I guess the more she talked like that the harder I got. Then, she turned her attention back to George and said: "George, would you allow my husband to have some of your pussy that you have claimed, fucked, and stretched to the point that I probably want even be able to feel his dick fucking in me?"

With that, George pulled out and snickered as he looked at me, and said: "Come on Pete, stick that dick of yours in your wife's stretched pussy, that white married pussy that I have just fucked. See how it feels after it has just been fucked by a big black cock."

I couldn't wait to get in position to fuck my dick into that fresh fucked pussy. I could barely feel my dick touching parts of her pussy as I entered. As a matter of fact, it felt more like it just fell in. Never the less, it was so exciting that I sank my dick as deep as I could get it, and my body was pressed as tight to Jan as I could get it. I started pounding that fresh fucked pussy with the lust and excitement of a mad man. Jan started taunting me with things like: "How does my fresh fucked pussy feel? Doesn't it just swallow up your dick completely? I can hardly feel your dick fucking in and out of my pussy that has just been fucked by a big black cock, my lover's big black cock."

As she continued her taunting, George started getting into it too. He started by saying: "Yea Pete, your wife's pussy is now a black cock pussy, my black cock pussy. Does it feel wet? That is my cum in your wife's pussy that you feel. The harder you pound her the deeper you are sending my seed into her love hole."

During the time George was taunting me, Jan never let up in her taunting me, and even agreed with what George was saying, and adding to what he had just said by saying: "Yes, push George's seed deeper in my pussy, maybe it will find an egg and make me pregnant." Oh, wow, I was really getting into it fucking a very loose pussy, my wife's fresh fucked loose pussy that was full of a black man's seed that I could feel slick all around my dick and the both of them taunting me. About that time, I notice a change in my wife's actions, breathing, and her voice. She was getting into this, even though she could barely feel me fucking her. As a matter of fact, as I was rapidly approaching the point of no return, she started huffing and puffing, slurring her words as she was saying. "Yes, keep fucking me, keep fucking George's seed deep into me. Oh, yes, husband, fuck me pregnant with my lover's cum. Oh, yes, FUCK ME, MAKE ME PREGNANT WITH MY LOVERS CUM. OH, YESSS, I'M CUMMMIIING." At that point, I too erupted for the second time in an hour. Unbelievable, having two ejaculations within an hour of each other was not my norm, much less the fact that never before have I had such a powerful and intense ejaculations as both of those were.

After we finished, George poured each of us a glass of wine and told us to get comfortable, he would like to talk to us. We sat around on the edge of the bed facing George in the chair in front of us. He said: "First of all, Pete, I wish to thank you for sharing your beautiful sexy wife with me. She has meant a great deal to me over the last couple of trips that I have made to this area. And, you Jan, you are the hottest piece of ass that I can remember fucking. I just love your adventurous enthusiasm. I love the way you fuck, the way you cum, and the way you carry yourself and act in public. What I am about to say next is for both of you."

George went on to say that he was married and had a family in Richmond, VA. He told us that up to the point that Jan first came in his room, that his trips to the west coast were rather boring. He said that when he complained to his wife about not getting any pussy during his trips, she would jokingly tell him that he should get a west coast girlfriend. He said that he told her that it would be very easy to pick up a hooker off the streets, but didn't want to take the chances of bringing any STD back to their bedroom. He went on to say that he started staying in that X rated video motel about a year ago. He would grab a six-pack and sit and watch X rated movies and whack off. As a matter of fact, that routine had starting to get really old. So that trip proceeding the night that Jan came into his room for the first time, a fellow trucker that he knew as a local driver back east was unloading at the same time George was unloading. He told George that his company talked him into a cross-country trip and he was not too happy with it. Then he ask George where was a good place to stay. George told him about the motel where he stayed, and he came along with George and George got his own room and his friend got a room of his own. He said that he invited his friend up for a beer, and his friend was the one who noticed the drapes parted slightly in our room. He said that they both stood there watching that hot pussy get pounded for a while, and things really got heated up for them when they realized that they had been caught and Jan was looking at them and told me. He said that the fact that we knew that they were watching the fucking really did seem to add to our excitement. He said that right away, he noticed both our wedding rings and assumed that both of us were either cheating on our spouses, or that we were husband and wife and was out for just a wild night out. He said that watching us fuck was so hot that the x movies on TV were boring. That was when he went to his room, striped his cloths off and took a shower. He said that when he finished his shower, he came out and his friend was watching a very hot black on white scene on TV. He just sit on the bed while still nude when he noticed his friend peeking out the door, then the door opened and his friend guided Jan over to sit on his cock. He went on to say and the rest is history with all the great and wonderful things that have happened since.

At that point George turned to me and asked: "Pete, why don't you get your self cleaned up a bit and take a walk while I give your wife a proper good bye kiss?

I went into the bathroom and took a wash cloth and did a quick clean-up, came out and got dressed while they were laying on the bed still nude, hugging, kissing and petting, touching, and feeling.

As I was going out the door, I bid George good-bye and to have a safe trip back to the east coast.

I went to my car and decided to just sit there and wait for Jan. Not such a good idea, I guess, as my mind started wondering. My first thought was: "What the fuck am I doing, sitting here in my car, waiting for my wife, who is up there in that motel room laying on the bet with a black man and both are necked, and probably fucking by now?" I was thinking all kinds of things, like how stupid I was, and maybe even one of those cuckold wimps that I have read about, not being man enough to take care of my wife myself, etc. Then, I started recapping the events of the past couple of weeks, and especially the last couple of days. I then thought about the fact that this newfound lifestyle had given both Jan and I more sexual pleasures that we had ever experienced. Then, the thought of what had transpired over the last couple of hours. There is no way I could possibly think of anything that would come remotely close to the sexual excitement and gratification that I had experienced over the last couple of hours. I begin to realize that I not only liked what was happening, but also loved and cherished it. The thought of going back to life before our anniversary date was totally out of the question. I finally came to the conclusion that I liked what we were doing, and what Jan was doing, and didn't want to change a thing.

Well, about a half hour passed and Jan, very bouncy, opened the car door and hopped in. I ask her if she got fucked again, and she gave me a big kiss and said that is not all, as she broke from the kiss. I told her that I believed her, as I can taste what else she did.

As we were headed home, she asked me if I enjoyed our evening out. I told her that it was the most incredible time of my life, and I would never forget it. She said: You know that can be repeated from time to time, would you like that?"

Then she asked me if I really did enjoy fucking her fresh fucked pussy. I told her it was a tremendous turn on, and even though I could barely feel the walls of her pussy, it was exciting beyond belief. She then told me that maybe from now own, I would not have to wait a few days for her pussy to shrink down to my dick size, as she too really did enjoy me fucking her very fresh fucked loose pussy.

Then I ask her what all that pregnant talk was about, and me fucking George's seed deep enough to get her pregnant. She laughed and said no need to worry that all of her meetings with George has been during her safe period up to this point. I thought about that for a few minutes and said: "I have to assume that you are going to keep seeing George every time he is in the area, so what do you do when his being here matches up with your fertile time?"

She hesitated for a brief moment and said: "Well, I guess George will just have to wear a condom." Then she again hesitated briefly, looked down toward her feet and said: "Although the thought of George getting me pregnant is very appealing, and I would love to have his baby."

I told her that it was something very hot for me to think about too, but the reality of it could be disastrous for us, our kids, jobs, friends, family, and probably above all bringing a mixed race child into a all white family. What would that child's life be like growing up, and on through life itself? She agreed with me and told me that she has already thought of all those things. I told her that I thought we were just a few years shy of this type thing being acceptable in society. She laughed and said that less than a month ago, we were a part of that society.

I then asked her what her thoughts were about that popular phrase in those interracial sites that we have been reading. She looked a little puzzled and then smiled and ask if I meant the phrase "when you go black, you can't go back." I nodded my head and she said: "I can only say how I feel at the moment, and that is, I would never want to totally do without that big black love stick. I have experienced greater sexual pleasures than I ever thought was possible, and I don't want that to stop. I have thought what the future may hold with George, and the fact his continuing presence in this area is somewhat questionable, and what if his trips here were discontinued. I believe that I would make a point to find another safe and reliable black gentleman type lover."

I said: "Wow, that was a mouth full. I was wondering if you had given it a thought about the possibility of your affair with George not lasting, and that you have just answered that for me, I think if and when the time comes it will be very hot for both of us for you to go out on the make looking for a new black lover."

She snickered a bit with an affirmative nod as we were pulling into our driveway at home.

Just then Jan's cell phone rang. She answered it and exchanged a few routine phrases, and then said: "Oh, I forgot, I guess I was caught up in all the excitement of the day's events. I will show them to him as soon as we get in the house." With that she bid him a safe trip and good-bye, etc.

As we entered the house, Jan immediately went to check on the kids, and found them and the house in satisfactory condition.

I had already started undressing in our bedroom when Jan came in. She told me that before I head for the shower, she has something to show me. She went over to her closet and pulled out a small bag. Then she said: "You remember, I told you that George and I went shopping Saturday and he bought me a couple of things." Before I could acknowledge if I remembered it or not, she opened the bag and said, as she pulled out three small boxed and placing them on the dresser: "This is what he bought me." She opened the larger one and it was a gold chain, could have been a bracelet, but too short for a necklace. Then she asked if I had read anything about anklets in those porn sites on the Internet.

I told her that I have read that if a woman wears it on her right lag it indicates she is available, and if she wears it with a wedding ring on her finger it indicates she is a hot wife. In addition, I told her that I have read that if it is worn on the outside of her stockings, it means that she goes bareback.

She said: "Yes, I too have read all those things and more. Anyway, when George and I went shopping Saturday, we went into a rather large adult/porn trinket shop. As we were looking around, I happened to see a rather large variety of anklets, and asked George if he knew about them, which he didn't, so I explained the meaning to him."

George told her that sounded hot and that he was going to get her one. As he was checking the larger ones, she was looking at the thinner ones, and George suggested splitting the difference and decided on the middle sized one. When they pointed out to the clerk the anklet that they wanted, the clerk noticed her wedding rings and as he laid the anklet on the counter, he told them that he had overheard Jan explaining to George the meaning of the anklet and had something else that may be of interest to them, as he pulled out a ring and said I noticed that you have rings on your left ring finger, and assume that you are married. This is a thumb ring, and asked if they knew the meaning of it. Jan said that she told the clerk that she had read that if it is worn on the same hand as the wedding rings it means she is cuckolding her husband. The clerk said that was correct, and that if they buy both the anklet and the ring, he will throw in a small charm of his choosing for the anklet. She said that right away, both her and George wanted to know what his choosing was. He pulled out a small black spade with the letter Q in the center in gold. As he laid it out on the counter, he asked them, while looking a Jan if they knew the meaning of that if it is worn on the anklet.

Jan then told me: "I have never voiced myself so boldly in public in all my life and surprised myself when I responded right away saying: "It means that I am a black cock queen. The clerk just smiled and nodded at us. George then looked at me and asked if I would wear them if he bought them. I told him that I would wear them when I was with him both in private and in public. On the other hand, wearing them when out in normal everyday life and when I am with my husband will have to be something that Pete and I will have to discuss."

She said that George then said, fair enough and bought all three items.

As I looked at them, I picked up the anklet and attached the charm to it. I then asked her why she didn't wear them tonight when we went out to eat. She told me that she forgot. I then had her sit on the bed and placed the anklet with the Queen of Spades to her right ankle. I then reached over and got the ring and placed it on her left thumb. I then said: "You have already expressed how much you love to get that married white pussy fucked by big black cocks, you should show your appreciation for that by wearing these items as often as you wear your wedding and engagement rings."

She then said: "I wear my wedding rings all the time, surely you don't mean for me to wear these all the time. What if someone sees them and knows the real meaning of them?"

I then said: "Anyone who knows the meaning of them is already a player, or at least a want to be a player. Besides that, you may meet some interesting people by wearing them. I know that I have complimented a couple of women in the past on their anklets in the presents of their husband, and they just smiled from ear to ear, looking at me, then their husband. Bottom line, they knew that I knew the meaning of them and would bet that they got a little thrill out that alone."

We both laughed, and she said: "That sounds hot, but what would you do if a man commented on any or all of my added jewelry in your presence?"

I told her that it would probably make my dick hard. Again, we both laughed.

She kissed me and said: "Dam, you frighten me, you are so agreeable with all this. Now come on and let's take a shower together and get to bed before it is time to get up and go to work. We can talk more about this when we are well rested and can think more clearly."

Well, we were both so tired from the day's activities, that we just showered and got in bed and off to sleep we went.

Monday morning, everything went back to the normal family routine, the kids off to school, Jan and I off to work. As I was backing out of the driveway, I looked at the house and thought about it being the home of a happy family, a normal happy family until a couple of weeks ago. However, the change of events, even though it has been major changes in the lives of Jan and I, we were both still very happy and still very much in love with each other, and still loved our kids just as much as we always have. So, in my opinion, the changes were for the better. As a matter of fact, I wouldn't turn the calendar back if I could. Furthermore, I don't think Jan would either as she is having the best fucking time of her life.
When I got home that evening, Jan and the kids were already there. The kids were in their rooms doing their homework, and Jan was getting dinner ready. I changed into my yard working cloths, and was headed out the back door when Jan stopped me.

She said: "Tonight, after the kids are in bed, would you like to measure the shrinkage of my pussy after it hasn't had a big black cock in it for almost a day?"

I said: "Of course, dear, what would you like me to measure it with?"

She laughed and said: "your tongue, your fingers, but most of all, your dick."

I hugged and kissed her and said: "Baby, you have a date."

Well, the evening dragged on and finally the kids were in bed and Jan and I were taking a shower together. We did lots of touching and feeling when Jan started her taunting. She said: "You know, I really do like it when George and I takes a showers together. He always has that big stick hitting me every time he makes any kind of movement. Just feeling that big black cock touching me all over, makes me all wet, other than the shower water. Always by the time we are finished with our shower, I am begging him to stick that big black thing in my married white pussy."

Well, she knew what she was doing by telling me all of that, as I was now sporting a hard on so hard that the cats couldn't scratch it. She played with it a little and even went down on it briefly, and then came up and grabbed a towel.

As we were drying off, she said: "Come on, I want you to stick that white dick in this black cock stretch white married pussy. George's pussy, now see if you can reclaim it by making me cum."

Oh, wow, she almost had me on the brink of coming just from all that talking. She lay down on the bed stretching her lags, and said: "No warm up necessary, just stick that white dick in this white married pussy that has been stretch by a big black cock."

As I mounted her, my dick slid in very easy, however, unlike last night, I could feel the walls of her pussy somewhat. I was so excited that I started pounding her fast, hard, and heavy.

She started responding by meeting my every thrust, then she started responding vocally by saying: "Oh, yes baby, I can feel you, oh, yes, that feels so good, fuck me, fuck me fuck me hard oh, yes, you are going to make me cum. Oh, yes, I am CUM, CUM, CUMMMMINNNGGGG."

Well with all that, I couldn't hold back any longer. So, I shot a big load in her, and she told me: "Wow, I felt that. Of course, it wasn't as strong as what I could feel when George shot his big wad in me, but felt good just the same. As a matter of fact, when George shoots his big loads deep in my white pussy, it usually makes me cum again, even if I have just finished coming."

I then said: Does that mean that you would rather be fucking George?"

She then said: "You are my husband, and you will always be number one in my life and access to my pussy, however, as you already know, George can fuck me much better than you ever can, and therefore, the answer to your question, with all due respects dear husband, is yes, I would rather that big black cock be fucking my white married pussy in the place of your white dick. Don't get me wring now, as I really do enjoy feeling your above average white boy's dick slide in and out of my pussy and feeling it perform its limited discharges."

During all this, we were still locked together with my dick starting to get soft when she first started talking. However, with all that hot talking, things had started to change in the erection department. At that point, she rotated her hips a little and said: "What is that I feel in my pussy? Could it be a hard dick? Could it be my husband's hard dick wanting to go another round of fucking this black cock slut's white married pussy?"

With that, I started responding with the slow in and out motions, gradually picking up speed until I was pounding her with the speed and force as before.

She started with her taunting again, and wouldn't stop, She was saying things like: "You know that you have a real slut wife here, don't you? A wife that loves to suck and fuck a big black cocks. A wife that is not ashamed to be seen in public with her black lover. A slut wife that will take her married white shaved pussy without panties to her black lover for his pleasure. A wife that will go out fucking black cock and spend the night in his bed instead of with her husband. That is the slut wife that you are fucking; do you enjoy fucking a love hole that has been stretched by a big black cock? Do you want me to continue to fuck that big black cock at every opportunity?"

With all that, all I could do was grunt a yes from time to time until I was on the edge of coming again.

As she sensed that I was on the brink of coming, she shouted: "Oh, wait for me, I am about co cum to, don't stop, keep fucking me, oh, yes, baby, fuck this slut pussy. Make me cum baby, oh, yes, yes, YYEEESSSS, I M M M CUMMMMINNNGGGG!!!!"

We both came at the same time, and after we returned to earth, I kissed her and said "WOW, what a fuck." She kissed me again, nodded her head as I rolled off her and we were both asleep in minutes.

The next couple of months, every other weekend was very much like the one that had just passed. Jan would go to visit George and call me on the phone while they were fucking. I got to watch and join in a few times, all of which was as hot as the first time.

There was one thing that Jan kept me posted on that just seemed to get hotter and hotter. It seemed that Jan and George became regular weekend customers at that restaurant with the curious waitress. Each visit always produced some type on hot conversation. It seems that on their next visit after the time that I was with them, the waitress informed them that she had told her husband about them. Of course, that got Jan and George's attention. The waitress told them that her husband's only comment was something about that being very hot. However, that night in bed, he just about fucked her senseless. The next time they were in there, the waitress told them that her husband has gotten very inquisitive, and talking about it while they were making love.

That night when they got back to the motel room, George told Jan that the next time they went in that restaurant, he was going to take a friend of his who usually makes the same run as he does.

On Wednesday before the next time George was scheduled to arrive, he called Jan and asked her if she could have dinner with him and a friend on the following Friday night. After Jan checked with me, she agreed to the dinner date, but would have to return home that night.

Jan met George at the motel on Friday night where George and his friend were waiting. Jan told me that his friend Mac was very well built and appeared to be a little over six feet tall.

When the three of them got seated in the restaurant, it seemed that the waitress could get to their table fast enough. During dinner, George and Mac flirted shameless with the waitress. When she brought the check over, Mac boldly asked her what time she got off work. Her response just about blew them away as she told them she knew what they were getting at and she would love to join him for some after hour recreation, however, she needed to talk to her husband first. She went on to say that her and her husband had been fantasizing about her getting it on with a black man, and she was sure that he would go for it. She asked if she could set it up with her husband, would tomorrow morning before she goes to work be ok. After Mac agreed, she asked him if it would be ok for her husband to watch. Mac also agreed with that.

Jan came home around tem Friday evening freshly fucked relaying all this to me while she sucked my cock. She wouldn't allow me to fuck her as she was returning to George Saturday evening, and didn't want George to have to stick his beautiful black cock in her married white pussy that had been used by her husband.

We both did our normal weekend work around the house during the day Saturday. Then

In the early evening, Jan started getting ready to take her married white pussy to her black lover. She had me do a fresh shave of her pussy so that it would be smooth for George. It had become easy for her to make excuses for the kids of her weekend outings. So, when she was ready, and after she had her final chat with the kids, she came to me, giving me a hug and a kiss, and telling me she was taking my pussy to give it to her black lover for him to do with as he pleases.

That night, Jan came back rather early, freshly fucked, of course, she said that when she got to George's room Saturday evening, he informed her that Mac, Lori and Jim had been fucking from tem in the morning until just before three in the afternoon when Lori had to go to work.

While giving me a blowjob, she informed me that George wants to treat the two of us to dinner Sunday evening as Mac has a late date with Lori, and her husband Jim. She said that George wants the five of us to get together in the same room and have a good old fashion orgy.

I told her that I have read about orgies and seen some in porn movies, other than had only dreamed about actually getting involved in one. She said that the closest she has come to an orgy is the couple of threesomes that she has been involved in, the first time with George and his friend on our anniversary, and the second was with George, her and I. She went on to say that if that was any indication of what orgies could be like, she was looking forward to it. I had to agree with her.

All this time she had been playing and sucking my dick. She then stopped and informed me that she still had a sloppy pussy that needed some attention as she turned around and got on top of me in a sixty- nine position. After all that talking, we both were more than ready to enjoy the nectar of each other's bodies. It did not take long for the two of us to erupt in an earth-shattering climax. After we came back down off our sexual high, she rolled off me and without another word being spoken, we both drifted off to sleep.


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