V finally has a friend.
Posted: Thu Nov 30, 2023 11:21 am
"You could be opening Pandora's Box. What if I like it so much I don't want to stop"
These words now echo in my head. It was like V knew what could happen and was warning me. This wasn't just one time, but she had repeated these words or similar phrases many times throughout the past 6 and 1/2 years.
I have posted about V and our situation several times in the past. One thread died due to lack of activity, and another popular thread was removed by me. This happened this past summer in the beginning of August after I left OHW open in a browser on my phone and V saw it. She was aware of this site and had visited it many years ago. The thread originated with some pics my wife had used, and still has posted, on a few profiles, including the profile pic. As the thread progressed, I posted more photos and information than she had known about. I had posted a lot more recently as she had really opened up the discussion of actually doing it. Not just the R rated pics she had approved, but some X rated pics of her with very large toys. She read through the entire thing and was upset when she saw the additional pics and info. I reactively had everything removed immediately even though she did not ask me to.
I have still lurked around the site but have not posted or commented anything. Also, a few people I was corresponding with ended up being fakes. It was a good time to fade into the shadows.
To get you all up to speed. Me, 46, V, 43.
Many of you on this forum have seen pictures of her, and not just her but some with her big toys too.
V takes great care of not just her body, but her skin as well. I can't even name all of the things she does to her skin, but it's a lot. It's certainly not cheap, but totally worth it as she could pass for someone at least 10 years younger. V is 5'3", about 115 lbs. with olive skin and dark hair, sometimes highlighted, often dark though. She has enhanced DD boobs and is a workout junky as am I and has a bubble butt. She looks like a cross between Mila Kunis and Sandra Bullock. She is always the hottest woman everywhere we go. So many guys were jealous when I landed her. We have been together for 24 years.
I have long had the fantasy that she fucks other guys, going back to even our early days together. This is a topic for an entirely different discussion, but back in my 20's even though I found the idea hot, it made me jealous and self-loathing, so I forced it out of my mind. Why would I want my hot young girl to fuck other guys. Something was wrong with me. Good thing I never pursued it back then. She may have eagerly done it in her younger, wilder times, and I doubt we were mature enough to make it through.
I finally brought it up to her in March of 2017. She was shockingly hot on the idea at the beginning, and started messaging and sharing pics with men, and we almost met someone, but it was a missed connection. I was actually surprised at how eager she seemed. Another thing that was surprising was that Vs fantasy guy was a large dominant younger muscular black guy with a huge cock. She had a BBC fantasy and a thing for black guys. Seriously, she was not even considering a white guy for a potential mate. She was very dialed into her fantasy mate. Tall, muscular, huge cock, and black. She's always had the J-Lo type booty, and black guys have always seemed to be drawn to her. Her father would never have approved of her dating anyone but a white guy, which I think added to the taboo for her. She would often tease me saying things like, "You know what they say, once you go black, you never go back."
Besides the hotwife/slutwife fantasies, I have always had a huge dildo/pussy stretching kink, and loved V loose and sloppy when we have sex. V very much indulged this, and at my urging started using big dildos early on in our relationship. V discovered she absolutely loves, and I mean LOVES, size and being stuffed full. We have been playing with large dildos for many years, with V often playing solo, and she is an expert at taking a huge toy or cock. A huge cock, even though fake, touched her in places I never could and gave her more and stronger orgasms than I could, and over the years, her big sex aides were part of our everyday sex. To be blunt, her big dildos spend a lot more time in her pussy than I do. She was excited about the prospect of having sex with a real huge cock as she had never experienced one before, only fake ones.
As with many wives, she ebbed and flowed with the idea, sometimes being all about it, and other times being pissed or annoyed by it. It also came to light that very night V had slept with a lot more men than I knew about. V ended up getting very drunk (I think she was a little upset about the missed connection), which led to an admission that the 5-6 guys I had thought she had slept with was closer to 25, and many of them the year before we met, all while she had a boyfriend. She had been cucking her boyfriend for over a year. He did not know. In a way she had been cucking me with big dildos for years, often using them without me and/or when I was gone. She also admitted how she used to go out all of the time with her girlfriends to hip hop clubs and find black guys to dance with and grind on. This happened when we were together and living in the city. This was a typical girl’s night out. No wonder she would always come home horny and wanting sex. Over time, I also learned that V had some cuckoldress in her. There were things she'd say and do. Sometimes when in a mood teasing me telling me I was not allowed to fuck her when she was with her imaginary boyfriend, I'd just have to watch. She also once said when bloated that she looked pregnant. I rubbed her stomach and told her it was hot. She commented and said "Yeah, I'm pregnant with my black boyfriend's baby."
Since my hotwife admission, we have watched hotwife porn, and done a lot of role-playing scenarios, ranging from me pretending to be a stranger, to her fucking huge dildos and making me watch and jerk off, to more the extreme stuff of her fucking multiple men. She is fun, adventurous, and even dirty in the bedroom. She always has been. One drunk night long ago when we first started dating, she asked me to fuck her ass, and then proceeded to suck my cock after.
After a week or so to cool down, we resumed the hotwife discussion. "You really want me to do this don't you?" She asked.
"Yes, I do. I want you to experience something new, thrilling, and fun. I don't want you to do it for me. I mean, I want you to do it, but I don't want you doing it for me to be the reason you do it."
We went on to discuss what she wanted. While much of our talk in the past had been about a possible threesome, or me being there and involved, she admitted that she would want to go alone, at least at first, as she would be too inhibited with me there. She also told me how she needed to feel a connection, a chemistry with someone, and does not really want to sleep around, but would be more inclined to find a trustworthy partner.
We started talking a lot about her being a hotwife. Her finding the updated thread was finally the catalyst. There was one response that really stuck with her. Someone mentioned that his wife viewed it as a sexual vacation. This totally resonated with her. This also coincided with some issues with multiple parents, making her realize life is short. Whatever the reasoning, V was back on the potential hotwife train.
I had always envisioned it as more of a threesome scenario where a guy and I take turns on her, but if she wanted to go it alone and have a fuck buddy she sees, then so be it. Afterall, this was supposed to be for her. I was now at the point where I wanted her to be a hotwife so bad, I did not care how it went down, and would let her be the driver. I just wanted her to take the plunge. She was also very clear that I was never to even think about touching another woman and she found the thought enticing that I was off limits to other women, but she could have sex with other men.
V is incredibly picky. One of the things V hated with the hotwife thing was the sheer number of guys we had to screen. I told her would do all of the prescreening, and only connect her with guys that were real, and fit her description. I was in our profiles the next day updating and reactivating. It had been a few years since we had been active in them. When we are active in these profiles the amount of messages V receives can be overwhelming. After reviewing many profiles and messages I reached out to a few dozen guys and found several suitors over the next week. We had done this before, so I had a system down. It's still a ton of effort though. In the past, we had only looked for men between 30-60 minutes from our home. We did not want anyone too close, but also not anyone too far. I changed the limit this time to include guys closer to as far as an hour away.
I showed the line-up to V. I had narrowed it down to 6 guys that matched V's criteria. Every guy was over 8 inches and thick. If I got to help pick, any guy fucking V was going to be hung like a horse. Afterall, a big part of my fantasy was V fucking someone so big that she was sent home to me so stretched out she could barely feel me. This was not new; we had played this scenario over and over again with her huge toys throughout the years. I knew she had the BBC fantasy, but threw in one buff, hung, and good-looking white dude just to see. She did not even give him a second look. V reviewed them and our brief exchanges and picked 4 of the guys to engage in conversation. Over the next week, she narrowed it down to 2 guys. She is very picky about both appearance, and personality, and one wrong statement can send a guy packing. One guy lived an hour away, and the other only about 15 minutes. She traded messages with these guys over the next few weeks and Darnell, the guy who lived closer, pushed all her buttons. He is mixed race, 28, 6'2", clean shaven with a buzzed head, had a muscular bodybuilder type build, and a huge cock. He also seemed to be very dominant in bed, at least from his words, and was well spoken and educated. The dude was perfect. This is where V is a bit of a contradiction. In her everyday life she is strong-willed and opinionated. Yet, her ideal fantasy sexual partner was a dominant force. We had discussed this deeply. Could she really submit to someone given her often confrontational personality? This is where the big and muscular type came into play. Given her petite stature, she thought she would find it much easier to submit to a guy who could manhandle her.
We had been down this path before, and every time V eventually found something wrong with her suitor and the hotwife thing fizzled out. I did not think she would go through with it. We discussed her going to meet him for drinks, just to see if there was a connection, and they set a date. She surprised me and they met at a place close to where he lived. Maybe she was finally ready. I cannot begin to describe the angst that you feel when your wife is out with another man. My stomach was in knots, I could not eat, yet my cock was hard. She exchanged a few short texts with me and was home about 3 hours later. I was dying to know what happened and how it went. She came home and immediately wanted sex. I had not seen her this horny in a long time. She told me they hit it off and they had a hot make out session when he walked her to her car. That was it though. It had only been a month and a half since the forum discovery "discussion" and V decided to try it, but she had finally gone on her first date and kissed someone.
We had sex and were talking about her fucking Darnell, which she admitted she thought she wanted. When we were done and lying in bed, she asked me again. "Is this really what you want? It can't be undone, you know, and will change our relationship forever."
"Babe, I love you more than anything in the world. I trust you and know you love me. I know you would not run off with another man. I want you to experience a sexual vacation though, as long as that is what you want. I think my hot milf of a wife deserves a young play toy."
"Yea, but what if I like it, I really like it, and want to do it again. Can you handle that? Are you prepared to share me? You have to accept what happens here. Once the genie is out of the bottle there is no putting it back in you know."
We had a lengthy discussion again about her wants, with lots of reassurance from me and the decision was made that she was going to go out with Darnell again. The next week sex was on fire. We also indulge in porn more than usual. As you can imagine it was interracial porn featuring a petite brunette.
V met Darnell again the next week. She had just started her period, so there was definitely not going to be sex involved, but she wanted to continue their courtship, and bond, and see if the connection was really there. I had that crazy feeling of angst and jealousy again as they were out. When she came home, we retreated to our room to speak privately away from the kids. She definitely had a good buzz on. "I was naughty. Do you want to know what I did?"
My cock was rock hard, and my mind was racing. "Fuck yes. How naughty?"
"I gave Darnell a blowjob in the car in the parking lot."
She relayed to me a quick version of what happened. They had a nice time, then went to say goodbye and started making out. They got into the back of our SUV to make out in private and she started stroking his cock. She then took it out to feel it and decided to suck him off. He came in her mouth. V has always swallowed. Later that night V told me about it in detail and how big his cock was. Her period was heavy so no sex, but she used a vibrator on her clit to get off as I jerked off. "You like jerking off thinking about me sucking Darnell's cock." You want me to fuck him?" She asked.
"Yes, baby, that would be the hottest thing ever."
"Good, because I am going to. You wanted this; you got it." She said.
She came fast and so did I. We discussed her date with Darnell a little more. She told me that Darnell was not looking to just sleep around and wanted a connection and a safe steady friend with benefits. Darnell loved older women and got off on the idea that he was pleasing another's man's wife. V and Darnell messaged every day. They certainly had chemistry and set another date for the following week. V was not sure about going through with it yet and they planned to meet at the same restaurant. I offered her a hotel room, but she declined. I told V we should not have sex between now and then, so she was horny and wanting it by the time of her date. Also, I would be so horny by the time she was done with her date I would be exploding. I swear to God my cock was rock hard all of the time those next several days, and my stomach in knots. Her fucking Darnell was all I could think about. It had been a long 6 1/2 year wait. Actually, way more than that. I had thoughts of V fucking someone else since the early days in our relationship, but it took me until 6 1/2 years ago to finally admit it. Now, it appeared as though it was finally going to happen. She was ready.
The day of her date I informed her that I had booked a hotel just in case the date went well and to meet Darnell at the bar there instead. It was paid for and if she wanted to use it, fine, and if not, who cares. I had a ton of Bonvoy points and did not care. V got ready. She looked amazing, wearing a long tight sundress that showed off her perfect body, with a light sweater over it as the Fall nights were getting chilly. She looked into my eyes one last time. "Are you sure this is what you really want, because you cannot take it back?"
"Yes, I want this for you, if this is what you want. I love you."
During a previous discussion we had agreed that if she does go through with it, and wants to continue, she is allowed to see him alone at first to get comfortable, but I would need to be there, at least occasionally, for it to work for me. I was really having my doubts. I was about to let my beautiful wife have sex with a well-endowed younger guy that she was very into. I knew if I backed out though, this would kill any chance that she ever does it. I almost stopped her. Was I crazy? I was sending my beautiful and sexy wife, a woman who had been faithful to me for 24 years, to go have sex with a hung muscular stud who would likely fuck her brains out. I stayed the course and kept my doubts to myself. I kissed her and told her I loved her and to go have fun.
She smiled wickedly and left. I felt like I was going to pass out and had to sit down. Would she really go through with it? She had not been with another man in 24 years. What the fuck was I thinking. I had just sent my gorgeous wife to go have sex with another man, a younger, more muscular, and much more endowed young man. When I regained my composure, I gathered the kids for dinner, and we went out. It would be a welcomed distraction. V was going to check into the hotel, drop some stuff, and then meet Darnell for drinks and a few appetizers. If the date went well, she would take him up to her room, have fun, and then return home to me. I gave V her space but texted her asking how it was going while at dinner. An hour later after I returned home, she texted me back. "Great, we are going up to the room, are you sure you want this?"
"I love you more than anything. Go have fun."
Again, I felt my heartbeat in my head, and was lightheaded. I was having serious doubts. V was going to fuck someone else. The next few hours felt like infinity. Did I fuck up? Was this better left in fantasy land? At times I would convince myself that she could not go through with it. I had waited about an hour after the last message to text her. "Hey baby, I love you. I hope you are having fun. Let me know when you are done and heading home."
Another hour later a text came through. "Hey baby, I love you. Are you okay?"
"Of course. I'm so fucking excited to hear about your night. I love you so much. Did you do it?"
"I did it. I am a hotwife."
"Holy fuck. Wow! I love you. I need to hear all about it."
"We'll talk when I get home."
When V got home, she hugged me tightly. "I love you, let's go upstairs so we can talk."
Once upstairs in our room with the door closed, I kissed her deeply. She looked at me. She was not drunk, but definitely a little buzzed. "I love you so much, are you sure you're okay?"
"I've wanted this for so long. I'm so worked up and excited. Are you okay?"
"I'm good. I can't believe I did it."
"How was it, was it good?"
"Yes, it was really good. Holy shit! I can't believe I just had sex with someone else."
I wanted to throw her on the bed right then and there. She said she was going to change and come downstairs. As she removed her dress, I closed in on her, but she pushed me away. "You have to wait. After the kids are in bed."
An hour later the kids were in their rooms, and we retreated to our room. I stripped her down and was all over her. I could smell and taste sex on her. As I licked her still open pussy, I told her to tell me about it. I wanted all of the details. She responded immediately, and was still very horny, with her clit still swollen. She relayed the details of their courtship including when she texted me to ask permission. She even admitted she was worried I'd say no and abort, adding, "I'm not sure I could have stopped myself at that point anyway, you might have had a cheating wife."
The truth was out. I had set V up to fuck another man, a stud of a man. Even if I had changed my mind, she was gonna do it anyway. I’m definitely not in control here.
"What do you want to hear, you want to hear how he fucked me twice. How big his dick was?" She teased me as I sucked on her clit.
"Yes." I responded.
"His dick was huge baby. It filled me up so much. I can still feel where it stretched me."
"Did you like it?" I asked.
"Mmm, she moaned, what do you think?"
"I bet you loved it." I said.
"Yea, I loved it. You want to hear how big and strong he was, that he manhandled me."
"Yes."
"He did, he picked me up and fucked me in every position."
"Did you come?" I asked.
"Oh course. He made me orgasm 4 times."
"Fuck, that's so hot. Tell me more." A strange ping of jealousy hit me. V usually came once with me before she was done and that was almost always with the help of a vibrator. I did often make her have several orgasms, but it always included the use of toys.
"You want to hear how he came on my ass, and then in my mouth. I sucked him dry. I sucked his huge cock so much. It was so big and heavy."
"Fuck, that's so hot baby."
"You want to hear how he fucked me bareback with his huge black dick."
"You did what, you went bareback?" I asked.
This was not the plan. Even though Darnell had produced a recent STD test, we thought it better to play safe for now. Plus, V is not on birth control.
"Yes, I told him not to cum in me. We used a condom the first time, but the second time we did not. It was so much better without it. I came 3 times the second time. I probably need to go on the pill though."
"Oh, does that mean you'll be fucking him again?"
"Is that what you want? You want him to be my lover?"
"Yes, I want you to have a lover baby, if that's what you want?" I was very caught up in the moment at this point.
"What do you think I want?"
"I know what you want. You want to fuck Darnell again, and again." I said.
"You want Darnell to be my boyfriend? Does it turn you on to know your wife has a younger black boyfriend?"
"I wouldn't say boyfriend, but fuck buddy or lover sounds good."
"So, you want your wife to have a young lover?"
"If that's what you want?" Again, I played along in the heat of the moment.
V was now very worked up as I continued to suck and lick her engorged clit. "How often do I fuck him? She asked.
"As much as you want." I told her.
"What if I want to fuck him every day."
"Is that what you want?"
"It is right now." She said.
By now my cock was dripping. I moved on top of her and slid my cock into her pussy. I regularly got Vs pussy after she had been worked over by a huge toy and loved the feeling of sliding into her used pussy. It was so much better this time though, knowing that her pussy had been loosened by a real cock this time. I fucked her hard and passionately for as long as I could last, which was only a few short minutes. I could feel her arms trying to pull her deeper into her, as she often does. All I could think about was V wanting it deeper, wanting the feeling that she had just experienced a few hours ago of her lover's much larger cock. I was not surprised by the attitude and words that V used. Like I said before, I've learned over the years that V definitely has some cuckoldress in her, and if we went down this path, I should be prepared for her to possibly "take control."
It was a well needed and explosive release. V hadn't orgasmed yet, so I got her vibrator. It did not take her long to cum once the vibrator hit her swollen clit.
After we relaxed and were lying in bed, we talked. By the time we were done, V had received a text from Darnell checking on her and telling her how much fun he had, and he could not wait to see her again. As we came back down to earth we had a more real discussion. The fucking everyday talk we just had during sex was just that, talk, and seeing Darnell every day would not be possible, or healthy for us. We needed to set a cadence that we were comfortable with and would fit into our life. Afterall, a sex vacation every day is no longer a vacation. Plus, we had two busy teenagers not quite old enough to drive. The one thing that was clear was that V was going to continue seeing Darnell.
We agreed on a few things. First, V would not see him more than once per week, and likely less than that given schedules. While she had slipped up and fucked him bareback, we needed to play it safe as we did not know for sure who else he was fucking and could not just take his word for it. We also said that after she got comfortable with him, and no more than 5 times, I would join them. I would just watch at first and if she was comfortable, we could double team her. V was very upfront with Darnell about me being there to watch and participate, which he was okay with. My life was about to change. My beautiful wife was going to take a lover.
NRE is real my friends. V and Darnell texted throughout the day. A few days later lying in bed at night V admitted she could not stop thinking about Darnell. She was worried it was not healthy. I told her it was normal. She just had new and exciting sex with someone, that it was NRE, and that she just needed to make sure that no true feelings beyond lust developed. If so, she had to end it. She agreed. They messaged a lot at the beginning. Darnell would message her asking her when he could see her again, but with our schedule, and our once-a-week agreement, he had to wait.
The next week she had another date with him at a hotel. Again, V returned home and admitted they did not use a condom. "We need to talk. Darnell has agreed to not only get tested regularly, but to be exclusively bareback with me. I should probably go on the pill."
I decided to give a dirty compliment to V. "Wow, looks like you've got him pussy whipped already."
The following week nothing as she had her period. The week after, they had another date. V took him bareback again and brought home her first ever creampie. V was now on the pill and Darnell came inside of her. I did not go down on her and lick her, but I could see his come on her panties, and when I fucked her, it coated my cock.
The very next week we broke a rule, and she had sex with him twice. The first time it was in a hotel, but two days later it was at his apartment. It's not like I didn't know as I allowed for the second date when V asked. Another discussion followed that date. "So, Darnell has agreed to be exclusive with me. No more other women for now. He would like to see me more than once per week though. Are you okay with that?
"Is that what you want?'' I asked her.
She immediately answered "Yes. I just want to make sure you are okay with everything."
"So, you really like fucking Darnell huh?"
"Yes, I do. I'm not going to lie, the sex is great, babe."
"If it makes you happy babe."
"It does, does it make you happy to know your wife has a young black lover?"
"It's so dirty babe. I love it." I said.
"Good, I love it too. I told you you might regret it."
"If he's giving up other woman you must really have him pussy whipped." I told her.
"I'll just say we're a great fit for each other. You using all of those huge toys on me and stretching me over the years made me a perfect fit for him." V told me.
The next week she had sex with him three times at his apartment on Tuesday, Wednesday, and Friday. My head was reeling a bit at this point. Tuesday was planned ahead of time, but Wednesday and Friday she more or less just told me, she did not ask. I told her that she could go, but I at least needed proof. I told her I wanted at least one picture of her fucking or sucking him. She brought back a few pics. One with his giant cock above her gorgeous ass, another with his head in her pussy, and another with him buried balls deep, bareback in her pussy. He's really big. We broke another rule, she had now had sex with him 8 times. 5 was supposed to be the maximum before I was there. Each time she came home she was well stretched and had some marks on her. V often likes it rough. I had pressed her for details, but she always gave me generalizations, and never a play by play. Friday her ass was quite sore and she admitted she had let Darnell fuck her in the ass. She said it took lots of lube but once she got used to it she loved it. I could tell Darnell was giving her a hard fucking each time. She would tell me bits and pieces about how he slapped her ass, tits, and face, and choked her. Again V loves this.
Friday night after she returned home, we discussed the situation and our rules and my feelings. I brought up all of the rule breaking we had done so far. Bareback right away, more than once per week, 5 times maximum. We had not followed any rules. This, my friends, is easy to do when you are caught up in the moment. V admitted she was a bit caught up in the excitement of it. "If Darnell is my boyfriend, sorry, fuck friend, I don't think we should limit how much we do it. I told you that whatever happened with this you would have to live with. I promise to keep an eye on how I feel about him. I love you, only you, but I love having sex with my new toy. If you want me to stop, we can stop, but I don't know that I can do this again if it makes you this jealous. I love you and don't want to make you jealous or hurt you. If I am having sex with other men, why does it matter if it's once per month or once per day? You either want this or you don't. If I'm allowed to fuck someone else, I want to be able to fuck them when I am horny. If you cannot handle it, we should probably stop. "
"No, I don't want you to stop. I am excited and turned on by the fact you like having sex with Darnell. I just need to be involved more. You having sex with other men without my involvement is just not going to work for me. I mean, you can have sex with Darnell without me, I just need to be there sometimes and be involved."
It was time for me to finally watch and be involved. V was certainly nervous and hesitant about this.
"You're my husband and I love you. It just feels weird to have you watch me. I don't want to hurt you. What if you get mad, or jealous? What if you get sad? What if you can't handle it and want me to stop?"
"Baby, I love you so much. Of course, I will be jealous. That's part of the attraction of this for me. I won't get mad, and I won't ask you to stop or flip out. I promise. This is something I have fantasized about for so many years, you know that. You had sex with someone else. The hard part is done. Plus, I need this. For me to feel like we are doing this together, I need to be involved. I think it would wear on me and I'd be too jealous if I was not involved. You know how much I loved watching you play with yourself with big dildos. I think you are the hottest woman ever, and watching you have sex, especially with a big guy with a big cock, is so fucking hot to me."
This calmed V's nerves a little. Just V and I had a date night on Saturday and after a good amount of wine, she opened up. She said with Darnell it was animalistic fucking. She admitted she thought about fucking Darnell every day, multiple times throughout the day. She even said at one point, "I never knew sex could be this good."
She backtracked a little after this statement. "I don't mean sex; I love sex with you. You know how to push my buttons, but just flat out fucking though. Not sex and love and the other things I feel with you, but just flat out fucking, you know?"
V was hooked, but I needed to be involved. One benefit was that with sex on her mind, we were having sex a lot more often. Before meeting Darnell, we had fallen into a rut of 3 to 4 times a month, maybe 5-6 on a good month. When she first started courting Darnell, it was almost every night, something we had not done in years. Over the last few weeks, it was still 3-4 days per week though. V was horny a lot. We talked this through and the next week we booked a hotel room for Sunday night, and I was going to join them. V had sex with Darnell two more times that week leading up to our Sunday night date.
Finally, the night I had been waiting for, seemingly all of my life, arrived. It had been almost two months of V fucking Darnell, and she had done it 10 times so far, way past the 5 time mark we had set. In fact, her frequency with him had increased, and she had fucked Darnell 5 times in the past two weeks.
V and I went to an early dinner, and D met us for drinks at the hotel bar at 7. I had messaged with Darnell, but had not met him in person yet. It's very strange to meet the guy who has been dating and fucking your wife for the last few months. I could feel eyes on us from other patrons. V was very nervous to have her husband meet her young lover. She quickly sucked down two drinks. It was impossible not to be jealous as I saw Darnell touching her, and making her laugh, seeing the connection between them. I told them to head up to the room without me to get comfortable and relax, and I would give them a head start and get the check. I watched as my wife walked away escorted by her younger black lover, noticed by several people who looked back at me knowingly. So, this is what a cuckold feels like. I could not wait long and less than 5 minutes later I entered our room to see V laying naked on the bed sucking Darnell's huge cock as he lay back. She just looked at me and giggled. She stroked his shaft and looked at me "It's so fucking huge baby, look at this."
I had seen pictures of Darnell's cock, but it looked massive in person. V's petite hand did not even fully wrap around it. "Oh god. Okay” she said, likely because she could not believe this was happening and was psyching herself up.
She was hesitant at first, but I watched V's mouth return to her lover's huge cock, her pouty lips stretched wide around it. "You love that black cock, don't you?" He asked her. I took a seat in a chair about 6 feet from the bed.
V just giggled and slurped away. "C'mon, tell me what you want, you little slut?" Darnell said.
V giggled again. "I want your big black cock."
Darnell slapped her ass. "Tell me you love that black cock?"
"Easy with my husband here." V said.
This turned her on. The more she sucked his cock though, the more she got into it. I could tell she loved it.
Darnell rose up and easily flipped her on her back, positioning his huge body over hers. She started to rub his cock over her pussy lips. V moaned, grabbed him, and tried to slide him into her.
"If you want it, you better ask nicely." He said.
"Please, I want it." She said as she again frantically tried to pull him inside of her. I had not seen her this excited to take my cock in a very long time.
"You want what?" As he continued to tease her.
"I want your big black cock."
"You love it, you love my big black cock."
"Uh huh."
"Tell me you love it and ask nicely."
"I love your black cock, now please fuck me."
With that, Darnell eased the entire length of his massive shaft into her. V moaned with pleasure, letting out a loud "Yes."
His mouth met hers and they started kissing passionately as he started to pump her. The contrast of his thick black shaft sliding into my wife's pussy was amazing. Better than any porn I have ever watched. Pretty soon, he was full on fucking her. For the next 25 minutes I watched Darnell fuck the hell out of V. When she looked at me, she would smile and talk to me a bit. "You like watching him fuck me baby? Is this what you imagined? Your wife cumming on a huge black cock?"
He was large, strong, and athletic. He slapped her ass and tits. Not hard, but enough to leave marks. He lightly choked her and pulled her hair. He talked dirty to her. I could tell V absolutely loved fucking Darnell. He made her orgasms twice and ended up groaning and seeding her pussy. When I watched Darnell cum in my wife's pussy for the first time ever, it was such a turn on I could not even touch myself. If I rubbed myself even a little, I probably would have shot my load. As soon as he pulled out of her she started sucking and cleaning his cock. She never did that with me anymore. I could see his load leaking out of her pussy and onto the bed. I removed my clothes and got behind her.
I dipped my fingers into her pussy. 3 fingers easily slid in, coating them with Darnell's cum. I put them up to V's mouth, just to see what she would do. She nastily slurped the cum off my fingers. I slipped my cock into V with her barely noticing or giving much reaction. Even though I was very worked up, the looseness from Darnell's assault on her pussy, combined with the wetness, combined with the drinks I had, made me last longer than I expected. She continued to suck Darnell's cock as I fucked her. I flipped her over and continued to fuck her as we kissed. Darnell got off the bed and went to the bathroom at this point. I could taste the remnants of his cum on her lips. As I started to groan, a sure sign for V I was about to cum, she told me to pull out and cum in her mouth. I pulled out and she swung her body around to suck my cock. It was certainly an intense orgasm.
About 30 seconds after my release, I started to feel remorse. What the fuck were we doing. I was in a hotel room with my wife and another man, a much younger and well-hung man, who had been fucking her for almost 2 months now. As I lay next to V, she seemed oblivious and also full of bliss. She threw her leg over my leg and kissed me telling me she loved me. I could feel Darnell's cum leaking out of her pussy and onto my leg. Darnell returned from the bathroom, his magnificent cock (it certainly was magnificent) hanging between his legs. I felt subconscious about my cock that was limp and rapidly shrinking to flaccid size.
Darnell started to engage in conversation. "I just wanted to say thanks for being so open minded. V is beautiful and any man is lucky to be with her. Just wanted to say thank you and I'm happy to spice up your sex life and give her something she cannot get at home."
"Sorry, I am sure this can be awkward talking to the husband. Our marriage and family come first, but V having some hot extra fun is okay by me. It was my idea after all."
"I know,” she told me. Most of the time it is the husband's idea." Darnell told me.
This started a conversation about his past and how he started in the hotwife world. Darnell sat down in the chair, his long cock dangling between his legs. I already knew from V, but he told me how he used to be in the swinger scene but found that he was more comfortable having a relationship with a couple. As we talked briefly, V went to the bathroom to freshen up a bit. When she returned, she lay back on the bed next to me. She kissed me, her mouth now minty clean from a quick brush or rinse of mouthwash. She looked up at Darnell and patted the bed next to her. He lay down on the other side of her. She grabbed my cock, and as I looked down, she did the same to Darnell's cock, stroking both of us. His cock looked three times the size of mine in her hand. She was comparing us. She did not need to say it, but she was. It was no contest. She leaned into me and kissed me again. She moaned in my mouth as Darnell started to caress her perfect DD tits. This lasted for a short minute until she turned back towards Darnell and started kissing him. Her left hand just held my cock as her right-hand stroked Darnell's thick member. I now had access to her pussy and slipped a few fingers into her. She moved her head down and started to suck Darnell's cock.
I had a clear view of my wife's pouty lips stretched wide around Darnell's thick head. She moved completely on her side as one hand stroked his shaft while her lips worked his head, he ass facing me. My cock was relatively hard again, and with V's pussy still very much wet and loose, I guided my half hard cock inside of her. I could not believe this. I was again fucking V as she sucked a massive black cock. I pumped her from behind, my cock stiffening. I could lift my head and see Darnell's huge cock fully erect again. Without saying a word to me, she removed her mouth from Darnell and said, "I want you inside of me again."
I don’t think she even cared that I was fucking her. She wanted Darnell’s hug cock to fill her up. V slipped her pussy from my cock and rose above Darnell, grabbing his shaft, and sinking down on it completely. She shuddered and let out a moan. She looked at me, wide eyed. "I love you. I love this. Thank you."
I moved up to her and she turned her head to kiss me. I was making out with V as she rode her lover. She turned her head back and had her hands on Darnell's chest as she rode him. She looked at me again, just kneeling there watching her fuck. "You like watching me fuck him. You like seeing his huge black cock in my married pussy. He's so fucking deep baby, it's like I can feel it in my stomach. Jerk off for me. I want to watch you jerk off while I fuck."
This was not completely new to us. V had watched me jerk off many times while she rode a huge toy. This was our first time doing it with a real person though. V watched me as I jerked my cock. "That's it baby, jerk your little dick while you watch me get fucked."
Ouch, little. She had said stuff like this before, but never in front of someone. It was used in play with big toys. We had rehearsed it though. I could not be surprised. V was into it now and getting more vocal again.
"You like watching don't you. Watch me fuck my big black boyfriend while you jerk off. He's so fucking deep inside of me. It's so fucking good. He fills me up so much. You want to watch him cum in my pussy again. You want to watch him breed me don't you. He's gonna make me cum again. Ah, it's so fucking good."
V continued to moan and spit out words. I was furiously stroking my cock. Best porno ever. I knew she was close to orgasm again. I could tell by her body language and the way her hips bucked up Darnell, rubbing her clit into him. She screamed, "Ah, fuck, ah, I'm cumming, oh, fuck."
I watched her body convulse on top of Darnell, my orgasm about to blow as well. I started to groan. Both V and Darnell looked at me. "That's it baby, jerk off, cum. Watch me fuck. Cum for me."
I groaned and shot my load on the bed. I felt remorse again, even worse than last time. At least last time I was fucking V when I came. This time I was jerking off pathetically as she rode her lover. V continued to slowly move her hips on Darnell as he caressed her tits. She bent down over him, and they started kissing again. Me and my deep loathing got up and grabbed my clothes. I pulled my underwear on and sat in the chair. I now felt really awkward. All of my angst and horniness was gone. I was just an observer. V was gently riding Darnell and still making out with him. I dressed. I had to get out of there for a minute. "I'm going to the bar to grab a quick drink; do you want anything?"
"What, okay. No, I'm good." V responded.
Of course, D spoke up, "Sure, I'll take a TNT."
"Oh, on second thought I'll take a Prosecco." V added as she continued to softly ride Darnell.
I popped into the bathroom to take a quick look into the mirror. As I left the bathroom, I could now see Darnell on top of V with her legs in the air, pumping deeply into her. V saying, "Yes, fuck, yes, fuck."
I left the room and the door shut behind me, the faint sound of my wife getting fucked spilling into the hallway for a moment. Part of me wished someone was walking by and could see my wife getting pumped by a large black guy. The hallway was empty though. I went to the bar. Some of the same patrons and the bartender were there. I can imagine what they saw. Couple with a hot looking wife meet a big black guy at the bar, the wife leaves with the black guy, the husband shortly after, and now the husband is back down at the bar. It was so obvious to me it was mind numbing. To be honest, it was a turn on though. The place was busy, and I really don't know if anyone really noticed or went there, but it snapped me out of my funk and turned me on. I wanted to tell someone. "Yes, that hot woman is my wife, and she is upstairs fucking that huge young black guy." I did not.
I ordered a shot of tequila and a beer. I sat and watched football highlights on the TVs as I finished my beer. I ordered 3 more drinks, one for me and the ones for V and Darnell, before closing the tab and going back upstairs. I was gone for maybe all of 15 minutes. As I approached our room, I could hear V grunting from outside the closed door. Again, no one around, but anyone who walked by was getting an earful. I opened the door, the much louder sounds of fucking spilling outside for a brief moment again. I shut the door silently. Darnell was holding V in the air by her ass and was pounding into her pussy. I just watched the onslaught on V's pussy. No fucking wonder she was worn out and stretched out when she came home to me. This lasted for another few minutes before he dropped her on the bed, flipped her over, and started fucking her from behind. This time he held his hand over her neck as he fucked her with long hard strokes. V's hand found her clit and she rubbed it as Darnell continued to fuck her. Several more minutes of this and V stated she was going to cum again. "Can you cum, cum in me." V demanded.
"Go on cum with me. Fill me up." V said.
Darnell continued pounding V's pussy as she shook and climaxed. As V was going limp Darnell groaned and thrust his hips into V, clenching his ass and dropping another load into my wife. Even though I had cum twice, my cock twitched and stiffened a little. V rolled onto her side, as Darnell dropped next to her. Her face was near his crotch, and she instinctively started sucking his cock clean. I had been standing in the distance the whole time and made myself known as I put the drinks on the table. I looked at V's beautiful, freshly fucked body, and made my way toward her. She was flush and covered with the smell of sex and sweat. They had been fucking hard for at least 30 minutes now. I moved between her legs and started to kiss her thighs. Something drew me to her pussy. I always said to myself I would not eat a creampie, but knowing that along with Darnell's cum, my own was mixed in there along with V's sex juices made it seem okay somehow. I pushed her back and started to open her thighs. V looked at me. "Are you sure, I'm really messy."
"I don't care." I said.
I pushed her onto her back, and she spread her legs. Her pussy gaped open hugely, a mix of sex leaking out of her. I started licking her pussy. I had eaten my cum and her juices from her before, and this did not seem all that different. V loves her clit sucked as you finger her. I slipped, 2, 3, then 4 fingers into her pussy as I sucked on her hugely swollen clit. I could have easily fisted her, which is something we have done many times over the years, but I did not know how she'd react to being fisted in front of her boyfriend. Many people see this as extreme.
She and I were both happy with my 4 fingers. I continued to focus on her clit as I massaged her G spot with my fingertips, making a sort of half fist in her pussy, which was squishy and sloppy sounding. A few minutes of this and she was ready to explode, and she was focused on what I was doing to her and no longer sucking Darnell's cock. Afterall, I knew how to make V orgasm. I had been doing it for a long time. V bucked her hips and came again.
I moved up on top of her. I leaned in to kiss her. She kissed me back tasting all of the sex that the three of us had made. We made out for a moment, swapping juices. "I love you."
"You're nasty, you know that." She said.
"Me, I'm not the one getting fucked all nasty."
She laughed. It was a brief moment between us as though we were in the room alone.
Darnell was now sitting on the couch, his cock still dangling, and sipping his TNT. "Thanks for the drink."
"Thanks for fucking my wife."
He laughed. "Anytime."
"I'm pretty sure that's true." I said joking, not joking.
V got up and disappeared into the bathroom. God, she looked beautiful. Darnell and I talked a bit more. I was still fully clothed and sat on the chair as Darnell was naked which was a bit awkward. Darnell did not seem to mind. Afterall, he was built like a god with a cock that hung down his thigh, even when soft. I probably would not wear pants if I was packing that thing. He asked if we were sure we'd never done this before as V returned wearing a robe and sat on the couch next to Darnell, kissing him and grabbing her prosecco. "So, here I am with my husband and my boyfriend. Never thought I'd be saying that." She joked.
Darnell again commented on how easy going we were and that we seemed natural. V admitted she was very nervous before the night started. "I'm great now though. I realized he loves watching me get fucked." She turned and said to Darnell as she kissed him and massaged his cock.
"Good, you can watch as much as you want. Well, maybe not as much as you want but you can watch me most of the time." V said as she turned to me.
"I'm not gonna lie, I was really nervous about having sex in front of you, but I loved it. I loved you watching me." V said.
"Did you love it babe? Was it all you had imagined?"
"Yes."
V just laughed. She had quickly finished her prosecco. "I need to take a shower. I am dirty."
V got up and grabbed Darnell's hand. "C'mon."
V and Darnell disappeared into the bathroom. A moment later I heard the water running. I sat enjoying my cocktail for a moment, still in shock as to what was happening. Strangely, I felt at ease. It was definitely the alcohol. It was just after 9:00 now, and I tuned into Sunday night football. After a few minutes I went inside the bathroom to take a peak. They were in the shower together, talking and laughing. V had Darnell's cock soaped up and was fondling it, as he did her gorgeous tits. I only watched for a moment and returned to the couch to watch the game. Darnell and V left the bathroom after another 5 minutes or so. V was in a robe carrying lotion. Darnell followed with just a towel around his waist. She always puts lotion on her skin after a shower. "Who wants to lotion me?" She asked.
Darnell and I both approached her. "Why don't both of you do it." She told us.
V lay on the bed in the middle, and Darnell and I started to both rub her body at the same time. She seemed excited and happy to have the attention of both her lover and her husband. First, we did her back and legs, then she rolled over. When she rolled over, Darnell kneeled up by her head, and allowed his towel to fall free, his cock dangling in V's face. She started gently sucking on his cock as Darnell rubbed her stomach and tits, and I worked her legs. As she continued to suck Darnell's cock, I finished by rubbing her feet, and then put the lotion aside to make my way to her pussy. She spread her legs a little as I started sucking her clit and licking her still open pussy as she moaned. I guess we were not done yet. Her clit and pussy were still swollen, and even after the shower, V still had some sex juices leaking from her pussy.
I looked up to see V and Darnell now making out. "I want your ass." Darnell told her.
V giggled. "We need to work up to that."
With that V rolled over and up and off the bed. She retrieved a bottle of lube from her bag on the floor and moved back to the bed.
"I can't wait to see this." I said.
V just flashed me a fiery look with her dark eyes. "You, can sit over there and watch." she said motioning towards the couch.
I moved to the couch. V squirted the lube onto her hand and started stroking Darnell's cock, getting it rigid again. She worked it for a minute before laying back on the bed and spreading her legs. "My pussy first. Warm me up." She told him.
With the lube and the fucking V had already received that night, Darnell easily slid balls deep into my wife's pussy.
"Ahh." She groaned in pleasure. "I love this cock."
"You love this black cock, don't you?" Darnell told her.
"Yes, I love it. I love your big black cock baby. It's so fucking good. Fuck my married pussy."
Whatever hangups V had about fucking Darnell in front of me were apparently long gone. Darnell was now fully stroking in and out of V's pussy a rhythmic motion.
"Yeah, your pussy loves my cock, don't it."
"Uh huh." V responded.
"My cock want's you ass now slut. Let me fuck that hot ass."
"Okay, go slow." V told him.
I watched intently as Darnell withdrew his long dark shaft from V's pussy, her defeated pussy lips not even closing around her open hole now. V reached for the lube on the bed, squirted it in her hands again, and massaged it into Darnell's cock. "Let me get on top." She told him.
V rolled over as Darnell shifted to lay on the bed. V then straddled his body, lifting herself up, and grabbed his cock, lining it up with her tight asshole. She slowly guided herself onto his cock. His thick head popped into her asshole. V squealed a little, and Darnell groaned. "Fuck, that ass is so tight."
V started to ride him a little, slowly taking his cock deeper into her ass, until his balls were resting against her ass cheeks. It was slow and methodical. I had fucked V in the ass many of times, and she always starts really slow, allowing you to work up to full on fucking her ass. The difference was that she was not used to fucking something as big as Darnell in her ass. Her pussy, with all the big toys we had, sure, but she only ever put my cock, or small toys and plugs into her ass. Darnell was a lot bigger than she was used to. Darnell moved his hands to her hips and ass and V started riding his cock. My cock was stiffening at the sight of Darnell's thick black cock in my wife's jiggling ass. V was warmed up now and feeling it. She has been able to have orgasms from anal before. I still remember the first time it happened, and she surprised herself. That was many years ago.
I moved towards the bed and reached around V, grabbing her tits, and kissing her neck. She turned to me and kissed me. "I want to fuck you too. I want to DP you."
"What?"
"I love you baby. I don't know if we'll ever get the chance to do this again. I've always wanted to do it."
"Ahh." She groaned. "Okay."
"Let's double her. That good to you." I told Darnell.
"Fuck, good by me." He said.
"I want to keep Darnell in my ass." V told us.
Lucky for me, I knew V loved a good DP and it is nothing new for us. We have been using toys and plugs to DP her since the early days of our relationship. Not just DP, but DVP as well. I told you she has always been kinky in bed. She steadied herself and with Darnell's help started to rotate to reverse cowgirl. Darnell's cock was so long that she could do this without him falling out. She giggled a little as his cock twisted inside of her. As she did this, I quickly ripped my clothes off. V's other leg swung over Darnell’s, and she leaned back onto his hard stomach. My cock has mostly hard again. This was impressive. I am 46 after all, and usually after 2 good orgasms I am spent for a while. What an aphrodisiac it is to watch you wife fucking another man though. I dipped the head of my cock into her pussy a few times to lube it up and slid into her. V moaned in pleasure. Her pussy felt a lot tighter with Darnell's huge cock up her ass. I started to thrust her as Darnell lay motionless below us. He started thrusting too, and it was awkward at first, but we eventually got into a rhythm. My cock slipped out a few times, but it worked pretty well. I was kissing V and telling her I loved her. I was getting that raunchy feeling again.
"You like two cocks in you, don't you slut."
"Yes." She said.
"Yeah, let's do this again. Maybe Darnell has some friends how want to do this to you."
"Shh." V shushed me.
"I'm sure he does. You love two cocks inside of you don't you." I told her.
"Uh, huh." V moaned.
"Let's do it. Maybe we can find another guy to make you airtight." I told her.
"You've got friends, right Darnell." I said to him.
This was much a game for us that we had played before. I held nothing back with V. My fantasies about her doing gangbangs and all. We had talked dirty about this many times. As I have told you, V can get feisty with me, and she took the bait.
"Shut up. Is that what you want you perv. You want to watch Darnell and his friends fuck me? You may just have to watch, you know. Maybe you don't even get to touch me at all. You can just watch and jerk your little cock while they fuck me."
Bingo. V had responded exactly how I had hoped. She was predictable though. She would take any challenge and fight back. She once fucked an impossibly huge dildo to prove me wrong. I had gone overboard with this thing, and it was 4 inches wide, yes, 4 inches, that's 12 1/2 inches in circumference. I challenged her and told her she was not woman enough to fuck it. Oh, she did. It left her pussy sore for days. I wanted Darnell to see and hear this. I wanted him to know that V was a slut and at his invite would fuck his friends.
"I can arrange that." Darnell told her.
"Is that what you want baby? You want Darnell and his friends to fuck you?"
"No, that's what you want, you fucking cuckold. Just shut the fuck up and fuck me."
V had snapped back to her senses, but mission accomplished. Darnell had now seen her love for DP, and her opening the door to inviting other men. Another monumental moment though. V had talked and even asked me about the cuckold thing before, but she had never actually called me a cuckold. She just did for the first time. I grabbed V's hand and put it on her swollen clit. She started rubbing it, getting even more worked up. We continued to fuck and the sight of V in front of me along with the image in my mind of her fucking several other men set me over the edge. I groaned and shot what was left of my cum (not much) into her pussy. My cock softened almost immediately and fell out. I rolled off and stood and watched for a minute before rounding up my clothes again. Darnell now started fucking V's ass in pace again and then easily picked her up and moved her into a doggy position. He once again had his hand on the back of her neck as he started giving her ass a good pounding. V was now grunting in unison with the thrusts from Darnell. V was rubbing her clit again. "Can you cum soon?" She asked Darnell.
"I'm gonna cum soon, but I don't know if I can take this after I do. Can you cum with me?"
"I'll try." Darnell said.
"That's it baby, cum in my ass. Fuck my ass." V told him.
Darnell continued to fuck her ass, groaning now.
"You ready, fucking cum for me." V told him.
"Ah, here it comes."
"Ah, that's it, cum in me." V said as she furiously rubbed her clit.
Darnell thrust deep and grunted, shooting his last load of the night up V's ass. "Ah, don't move, just stay here." V told him as she maneuvered her clit.
Darnell lay still for another few moments as V moaned and rubbed her clit. "Ah, fuck, I'm cumming again." She announced as she quivered.
V slowly stopped shaking and Darnell started to pull his cock out. V squealed. "I hate this part. Oh god."
Darnell's cock popped free. She rolled over and immediately got up to go to the bathroom. Darnell was laying on the bed, his slimy cock, coated with my wife's ass juice hanging on the bed in front of him. His cock, as expected, left a slight brown goo on the sheets. He had been deep in my wife's colon after all. The sheets were fucked anyway. They were so messy and stained. Poor housekeeping. We looked at each other. "Fuck, that was awesome. Thanks man." Was all about all I could muster up to say at the moment.
"Sure thing. Thanks again for letting me spend time with V. She's a hot one. I want you to know I'm not here to get in the way of your life or anything. I'm happy to be the marital aide for ya'll. Just trying to be clear that I really like V, but I'm not trying to take her or anything like that. I like the part I play. I like the sex."
V returned shortly and tossed a towel to Darnell. Darnell grabbed the towel, started cleaning his cock with it as he stood up. I was fully clothed again. "Do you want to get home while the kids are still up? I'm ready to get out of here."
"Yes, I'm exhausted." V said.
It was a strange exchange. We were going back home to our teenage kids as though it had been a normal night out. Back to our married life and V as a regular mom. V and Darnell were getting dressed. I was mentally exhausted. The highs and lows of the night were crazy. I was feeling pretty low at this time. All of the angst was gone, and I was left to face the reality of what we were actually doing. I was ashamed of what I had done. My wife had a lover, a really good lover. One that she was likely to keep seeing unless I asked her not to.
If I did ask her to stop seeing him, I assume she would ready my jealously and not go down this road again. Still, there is this area of self-doubt that can creep in. What if I told her not to and she kept fucking him anyway. What if this had opened the door to her just fucking who she wants and not telling me. Nothing she had done or said should make me think this, but your mind can do unpredictable things. It was clear V and Darnell had a strong physical connection.
Darnell had gotten dressed quickly and was ready to leave. My mind was made worse when Darnell went over to tower above V and gave her a deep passionate kiss and a hug. "I'll see you this week." He said.
"Um, at some point. It's Thanksgiving, so I have a lot to do. Let's talk tomorrow." V told him.
V continued to get ready, focused on rounding up her things. I felt trapped in that room. We needed to get out of there. There was to be no reclamation sex or reconnection. We were both exhausted and V was totally worn out. My ego was bruised. Darnell was tall, good looking, well spoken, charming, in great shape, and had a huge cock he knew how to use. A total stud, and he's now fucking my wife. V was soon ready, and we were out the door. Even though it was a 15-minute ride, she dosed off in the car.
We chatted with the kids for a bit and told them we were off to bed. V was in bed quickly in her jammies. I snuggled up next to her, my cock not getting hard, but definitely twitching thinking about what I had seen. Even in my tired state, I could not fall asleep for hours. I finally did. V had fallen fast asleep. I woke up to visions of Darnell fucking V and a hard cock. I relieved myself in the shower looking at the big bottle of body wash that was thick like Darnell's cock, comparing it to my cock. No fucking wonder V liked fucking him so much.
The visions were fresh, and my cock was hard a lot last week. I was not allowed pics or videos of the night, but there will certainly be time for that. I have my own fantasies about V becoming one of the Onlyfans wives who post their adventures. This is a total pipe dream though, V likes being private and would never in a million years go for it. Trust me, I've tried for years to get her to take and post pictures and videos of her playing with big dildos. Shot down every single time. It has been like pulling teeth to get her to post pictures on her various profiles. I asked her to post the few recent pics of her fucking Darnell. A way to show proof on her profiles that she is the real deal.
On Tuesday the week of Thanksgiving, V had plans to get all of the food shopping done, and also have a visit with Darnell.
"Where's Mom?" Our son asked when I got home around 5:30 on Tuesday.
"She's out shopping for Thanksgiving." I told him.
I knew by now her shopping was done, and she was at Darnell's house. V was home by 6:30 with the food.
"Good trip? Did you get all the stuffing you needed?" I asked her.
V just laughed. That night, when we went to bed, I could not wait to reclaim her. "Clean my pussy. I want you to taste him on me." she demanded.
I obliged and licked and sucked her pussy making her orgasm. When I was done, I slipped into her already fucked pussy. I liked flipping her doggy style and watching Darnell's cum coat my cock. I definitely had some cuckold in me. I loved knowing Darnell was cumming in V. We had a great Thanksgiving. V ran out in the morning on Friday to do some shopping. Before she left, she whispered in my ear. "I'm going to stop by and see Darnell. It's black Friday after all."
My son and I played in an annual touch football game early that afternoon. All I could think about was V at Darnell's that afternoon. As tradition, we went to our friends house afterwards who organizes the game. I texted V letting her know we were going over there and told her to stop by and grab our daughter on the way. Our kids are close in age, so they are all friends. Less than an hour later V showed up. I kissed her. I swear I could smell and taste her boyfriend. I wanted her again that night, but she informed me her period had just started during her session with Darnell.
Monday afternoon I received a text from V. She said she was going to visit Darnell on his lunch break. She admitted that night she met Darnell while he was at lunch and gave him a blowjob in her car. That, my friends, happened just three days ago. Her period is almost gone, and she is going to see Darnell again today. I don't doubt I will be cleaning my wife's cum filled pussy again tonight.
This is my life now. I begged and pleaded for her to do this. She was perfectly happy and satisfied before. I must now live with the consequences though. V and Darnell text every day. My 43 yo wife has a 28 yo boyfriend/fuckfriend/boytoy, whatever you want to call it. He's closer to our daughter's age than to V's. Let that sink in.
He even invited her to an upcoming Christmas party as his date. The party is in our closest large city, almost an hour away. It would either be a night were they take a car service, or possibly get a hotel and spend the night together, which would be a first. I find it kind of hot for V to be out in public with her young boyfriend.
Their relationship is still new, as are we to this. We are still new, only 2 ½ months since V and Darnell's first date. I have no idea where this is headed, but I just need to buckle up and enjoy the ride. I had it pictured in my head as though I would have control. I pictured picking out and setting up men. Maybe some dirty group sessions with 2 or 3 guys. Maybe even a gangbang. Parading V around as my little sex toy.
The truth is that I have no idea what will happen. V is in control, and she realizes that now. I don't know how long the relationship with Darnell will last, but my guess is he will not be her only or last boyfriend moving forward. I'm sure V will have some young hung boytoy from here on forward. Nor sure if they will all be black guys. It doesn't really matter, but she knows what a queen of spades is and has made some jokes about it over the years. In the back of my mind I always though that someday she would do it. I never imagined when she started doing it she'd be so eager to with no signs of stopping for now.
I am still filled with self-doubt. We have a beautiful life together, and I know I am her person and her other half. I do worry about the cock drunk effect Darnell has on her though. Of course, her fist young black lover had to be a total stud. I am pretty sure she is going to be chasing that now that she has experienced it.
I will also add that since she has been fucking Darnell, she seems to have more men drawn to her. It's only been a few social occasions, but maybe it's her confidence and making eye contact, but it just seems like something has changed and other men can sense she is available. She's commented about guys hitting on her in public just out and about too. Another thing to note is the developing cuckoldress in V. Never seriously, but she has commented a few times in friendly banter about me behaving or not getting her pussy anymore. One time laughing and saying, “I can get all the sex I need.”
I really think there is something to it. Who knows. Maybe I'm paranoid. I have caught her checking out younger black guys we come across though. She just seems more sexual now. Another thing I will point out is that she has been in a great mood lately, so much so that even the kids have commented.
As we started playing with huge toys and V discovered she was a size queen, I realized that my cock alone was not enough to satisfy her. I satisfy her with the entire sexual package. When you know your wife prefers cocks much larger than your, you make up for it in other ways. You try harder. Years ago, she told me that she did not need another cock, she had a drawer full of huge cocks to satisfy her.
More recently she has also repeatedly said things like, “If anything ever happened to you, my next guy would be hung like a horse." And, when looking for guys, "If they are not really hung what's the point."
It makes me wonder if we were to meet for the first time at this point in our life, would she still pick me. Given what she seems interested in lately, I don't think she'd fuck me. Again, there’s the self-doubt.
These words now echo in my head. It was like V knew what could happen and was warning me. This wasn't just one time, but she had repeated these words or similar phrases many times throughout the past 6 and 1/2 years.
I have posted about V and our situation several times in the past. One thread died due to lack of activity, and another popular thread was removed by me. This happened this past summer in the beginning of August after I left OHW open in a browser on my phone and V saw it. She was aware of this site and had visited it many years ago. The thread originated with some pics my wife had used, and still has posted, on a few profiles, including the profile pic. As the thread progressed, I posted more photos and information than she had known about. I had posted a lot more recently as she had really opened up the discussion of actually doing it. Not just the R rated pics she had approved, but some X rated pics of her with very large toys. She read through the entire thing and was upset when she saw the additional pics and info. I reactively had everything removed immediately even though she did not ask me to.
I have still lurked around the site but have not posted or commented anything. Also, a few people I was corresponding with ended up being fakes. It was a good time to fade into the shadows.
To get you all up to speed. Me, 46, V, 43.
Many of you on this forum have seen pictures of her, and not just her but some with her big toys too.
V takes great care of not just her body, but her skin as well. I can't even name all of the things she does to her skin, but it's a lot. It's certainly not cheap, but totally worth it as she could pass for someone at least 10 years younger. V is 5'3", about 115 lbs. with olive skin and dark hair, sometimes highlighted, often dark though. She has enhanced DD boobs and is a workout junky as am I and has a bubble butt. She looks like a cross between Mila Kunis and Sandra Bullock. She is always the hottest woman everywhere we go. So many guys were jealous when I landed her. We have been together for 24 years.
I have long had the fantasy that she fucks other guys, going back to even our early days together. This is a topic for an entirely different discussion, but back in my 20's even though I found the idea hot, it made me jealous and self-loathing, so I forced it out of my mind. Why would I want my hot young girl to fuck other guys. Something was wrong with me. Good thing I never pursued it back then. She may have eagerly done it in her younger, wilder times, and I doubt we were mature enough to make it through.
I finally brought it up to her in March of 2017. She was shockingly hot on the idea at the beginning, and started messaging and sharing pics with men, and we almost met someone, but it was a missed connection. I was actually surprised at how eager she seemed. Another thing that was surprising was that Vs fantasy guy was a large dominant younger muscular black guy with a huge cock. She had a BBC fantasy and a thing for black guys. Seriously, she was not even considering a white guy for a potential mate. She was very dialed into her fantasy mate. Tall, muscular, huge cock, and black. She's always had the J-Lo type booty, and black guys have always seemed to be drawn to her. Her father would never have approved of her dating anyone but a white guy, which I think added to the taboo for her. She would often tease me saying things like, "You know what they say, once you go black, you never go back."
Besides the hotwife/slutwife fantasies, I have always had a huge dildo/pussy stretching kink, and loved V loose and sloppy when we have sex. V very much indulged this, and at my urging started using big dildos early on in our relationship. V discovered she absolutely loves, and I mean LOVES, size and being stuffed full. We have been playing with large dildos for many years, with V often playing solo, and she is an expert at taking a huge toy or cock. A huge cock, even though fake, touched her in places I never could and gave her more and stronger orgasms than I could, and over the years, her big sex aides were part of our everyday sex. To be blunt, her big dildos spend a lot more time in her pussy than I do. She was excited about the prospect of having sex with a real huge cock as she had never experienced one before, only fake ones.
As with many wives, she ebbed and flowed with the idea, sometimes being all about it, and other times being pissed or annoyed by it. It also came to light that very night V had slept with a lot more men than I knew about. V ended up getting very drunk (I think she was a little upset about the missed connection), which led to an admission that the 5-6 guys I had thought she had slept with was closer to 25, and many of them the year before we met, all while she had a boyfriend. She had been cucking her boyfriend for over a year. He did not know. In a way she had been cucking me with big dildos for years, often using them without me and/or when I was gone. She also admitted how she used to go out all of the time with her girlfriends to hip hop clubs and find black guys to dance with and grind on. This happened when we were together and living in the city. This was a typical girl’s night out. No wonder she would always come home horny and wanting sex. Over time, I also learned that V had some cuckoldress in her. There were things she'd say and do. Sometimes when in a mood teasing me telling me I was not allowed to fuck her when she was with her imaginary boyfriend, I'd just have to watch. She also once said when bloated that she looked pregnant. I rubbed her stomach and told her it was hot. She commented and said "Yeah, I'm pregnant with my black boyfriend's baby."
Since my hotwife admission, we have watched hotwife porn, and done a lot of role-playing scenarios, ranging from me pretending to be a stranger, to her fucking huge dildos and making me watch and jerk off, to more the extreme stuff of her fucking multiple men. She is fun, adventurous, and even dirty in the bedroom. She always has been. One drunk night long ago when we first started dating, she asked me to fuck her ass, and then proceeded to suck my cock after.
After a week or so to cool down, we resumed the hotwife discussion. "You really want me to do this don't you?" She asked.
"Yes, I do. I want you to experience something new, thrilling, and fun. I don't want you to do it for me. I mean, I want you to do it, but I don't want you doing it for me to be the reason you do it."
We went on to discuss what she wanted. While much of our talk in the past had been about a possible threesome, or me being there and involved, she admitted that she would want to go alone, at least at first, as she would be too inhibited with me there. She also told me how she needed to feel a connection, a chemistry with someone, and does not really want to sleep around, but would be more inclined to find a trustworthy partner.
We started talking a lot about her being a hotwife. Her finding the updated thread was finally the catalyst. There was one response that really stuck with her. Someone mentioned that his wife viewed it as a sexual vacation. This totally resonated with her. This also coincided with some issues with multiple parents, making her realize life is short. Whatever the reasoning, V was back on the potential hotwife train.
I had always envisioned it as more of a threesome scenario where a guy and I take turns on her, but if she wanted to go it alone and have a fuck buddy she sees, then so be it. Afterall, this was supposed to be for her. I was now at the point where I wanted her to be a hotwife so bad, I did not care how it went down, and would let her be the driver. I just wanted her to take the plunge. She was also very clear that I was never to even think about touching another woman and she found the thought enticing that I was off limits to other women, but she could have sex with other men.
V is incredibly picky. One of the things V hated with the hotwife thing was the sheer number of guys we had to screen. I told her would do all of the prescreening, and only connect her with guys that were real, and fit her description. I was in our profiles the next day updating and reactivating. It had been a few years since we had been active in them. When we are active in these profiles the amount of messages V receives can be overwhelming. After reviewing many profiles and messages I reached out to a few dozen guys and found several suitors over the next week. We had done this before, so I had a system down. It's still a ton of effort though. In the past, we had only looked for men between 30-60 minutes from our home. We did not want anyone too close, but also not anyone too far. I changed the limit this time to include guys closer to as far as an hour away.
I showed the line-up to V. I had narrowed it down to 6 guys that matched V's criteria. Every guy was over 8 inches and thick. If I got to help pick, any guy fucking V was going to be hung like a horse. Afterall, a big part of my fantasy was V fucking someone so big that she was sent home to me so stretched out she could barely feel me. This was not new; we had played this scenario over and over again with her huge toys throughout the years. I knew she had the BBC fantasy, but threw in one buff, hung, and good-looking white dude just to see. She did not even give him a second look. V reviewed them and our brief exchanges and picked 4 of the guys to engage in conversation. Over the next week, she narrowed it down to 2 guys. She is very picky about both appearance, and personality, and one wrong statement can send a guy packing. One guy lived an hour away, and the other only about 15 minutes. She traded messages with these guys over the next few weeks and Darnell, the guy who lived closer, pushed all her buttons. He is mixed race, 28, 6'2", clean shaven with a buzzed head, had a muscular bodybuilder type build, and a huge cock. He also seemed to be very dominant in bed, at least from his words, and was well spoken and educated. The dude was perfect. This is where V is a bit of a contradiction. In her everyday life she is strong-willed and opinionated. Yet, her ideal fantasy sexual partner was a dominant force. We had discussed this deeply. Could she really submit to someone given her often confrontational personality? This is where the big and muscular type came into play. Given her petite stature, she thought she would find it much easier to submit to a guy who could manhandle her.
We had been down this path before, and every time V eventually found something wrong with her suitor and the hotwife thing fizzled out. I did not think she would go through with it. We discussed her going to meet him for drinks, just to see if there was a connection, and they set a date. She surprised me and they met at a place close to where he lived. Maybe she was finally ready. I cannot begin to describe the angst that you feel when your wife is out with another man. My stomach was in knots, I could not eat, yet my cock was hard. She exchanged a few short texts with me and was home about 3 hours later. I was dying to know what happened and how it went. She came home and immediately wanted sex. I had not seen her this horny in a long time. She told me they hit it off and they had a hot make out session when he walked her to her car. That was it though. It had only been a month and a half since the forum discovery "discussion" and V decided to try it, but she had finally gone on her first date and kissed someone.
We had sex and were talking about her fucking Darnell, which she admitted she thought she wanted. When we were done and lying in bed, she asked me again. "Is this really what you want? It can't be undone, you know, and will change our relationship forever."
"Babe, I love you more than anything in the world. I trust you and know you love me. I know you would not run off with another man. I want you to experience a sexual vacation though, as long as that is what you want. I think my hot milf of a wife deserves a young play toy."
"Yea, but what if I like it, I really like it, and want to do it again. Can you handle that? Are you prepared to share me? You have to accept what happens here. Once the genie is out of the bottle there is no putting it back in you know."
We had a lengthy discussion again about her wants, with lots of reassurance from me and the decision was made that she was going to go out with Darnell again. The next week sex was on fire. We also indulge in porn more than usual. As you can imagine it was interracial porn featuring a petite brunette.
V met Darnell again the next week. She had just started her period, so there was definitely not going to be sex involved, but she wanted to continue their courtship, and bond, and see if the connection was really there. I had that crazy feeling of angst and jealousy again as they were out. When she came home, we retreated to our room to speak privately away from the kids. She definitely had a good buzz on. "I was naughty. Do you want to know what I did?"
My cock was rock hard, and my mind was racing. "Fuck yes. How naughty?"
"I gave Darnell a blowjob in the car in the parking lot."
She relayed to me a quick version of what happened. They had a nice time, then went to say goodbye and started making out. They got into the back of our SUV to make out in private and she started stroking his cock. She then took it out to feel it and decided to suck him off. He came in her mouth. V has always swallowed. Later that night V told me about it in detail and how big his cock was. Her period was heavy so no sex, but she used a vibrator on her clit to get off as I jerked off. "You like jerking off thinking about me sucking Darnell's cock." You want me to fuck him?" She asked.
"Yes, baby, that would be the hottest thing ever."
"Good, because I am going to. You wanted this; you got it." She said.
She came fast and so did I. We discussed her date with Darnell a little more. She told me that Darnell was not looking to just sleep around and wanted a connection and a safe steady friend with benefits. Darnell loved older women and got off on the idea that he was pleasing another's man's wife. V and Darnell messaged every day. They certainly had chemistry and set another date for the following week. V was not sure about going through with it yet and they planned to meet at the same restaurant. I offered her a hotel room, but she declined. I told V we should not have sex between now and then, so she was horny and wanting it by the time of her date. Also, I would be so horny by the time she was done with her date I would be exploding. I swear to God my cock was rock hard all of the time those next several days, and my stomach in knots. Her fucking Darnell was all I could think about. It had been a long 6 1/2 year wait. Actually, way more than that. I had thoughts of V fucking someone else since the early days in our relationship, but it took me until 6 1/2 years ago to finally admit it. Now, it appeared as though it was finally going to happen. She was ready.
The day of her date I informed her that I had booked a hotel just in case the date went well and to meet Darnell at the bar there instead. It was paid for and if she wanted to use it, fine, and if not, who cares. I had a ton of Bonvoy points and did not care. V got ready. She looked amazing, wearing a long tight sundress that showed off her perfect body, with a light sweater over it as the Fall nights were getting chilly. She looked into my eyes one last time. "Are you sure this is what you really want, because you cannot take it back?"
"Yes, I want this for you, if this is what you want. I love you."
During a previous discussion we had agreed that if she does go through with it, and wants to continue, she is allowed to see him alone at first to get comfortable, but I would need to be there, at least occasionally, for it to work for me. I was really having my doubts. I was about to let my beautiful wife have sex with a well-endowed younger guy that she was very into. I knew if I backed out though, this would kill any chance that she ever does it. I almost stopped her. Was I crazy? I was sending my beautiful and sexy wife, a woman who had been faithful to me for 24 years, to go have sex with a hung muscular stud who would likely fuck her brains out. I stayed the course and kept my doubts to myself. I kissed her and told her I loved her and to go have fun.
She smiled wickedly and left. I felt like I was going to pass out and had to sit down. Would she really go through with it? She had not been with another man in 24 years. What the fuck was I thinking. I had just sent my gorgeous wife to go have sex with another man, a younger, more muscular, and much more endowed young man. When I regained my composure, I gathered the kids for dinner, and we went out. It would be a welcomed distraction. V was going to check into the hotel, drop some stuff, and then meet Darnell for drinks and a few appetizers. If the date went well, she would take him up to her room, have fun, and then return home to me. I gave V her space but texted her asking how it was going while at dinner. An hour later after I returned home, she texted me back. "Great, we are going up to the room, are you sure you want this?"
"I love you more than anything. Go have fun."
Again, I felt my heartbeat in my head, and was lightheaded. I was having serious doubts. V was going to fuck someone else. The next few hours felt like infinity. Did I fuck up? Was this better left in fantasy land? At times I would convince myself that she could not go through with it. I had waited about an hour after the last message to text her. "Hey baby, I love you. I hope you are having fun. Let me know when you are done and heading home."
Another hour later a text came through. "Hey baby, I love you. Are you okay?"
"Of course. I'm so fucking excited to hear about your night. I love you so much. Did you do it?"
"I did it. I am a hotwife."
"Holy fuck. Wow! I love you. I need to hear all about it."
"We'll talk when I get home."
When V got home, she hugged me tightly. "I love you, let's go upstairs so we can talk."
Once upstairs in our room with the door closed, I kissed her deeply. She looked at me. She was not drunk, but definitely a little buzzed. "I love you so much, are you sure you're okay?"
"I've wanted this for so long. I'm so worked up and excited. Are you okay?"
"I'm good. I can't believe I did it."
"How was it, was it good?"
"Yes, it was really good. Holy shit! I can't believe I just had sex with someone else."
I wanted to throw her on the bed right then and there. She said she was going to change and come downstairs. As she removed her dress, I closed in on her, but she pushed me away. "You have to wait. After the kids are in bed."
An hour later the kids were in their rooms, and we retreated to our room. I stripped her down and was all over her. I could smell and taste sex on her. As I licked her still open pussy, I told her to tell me about it. I wanted all of the details. She responded immediately, and was still very horny, with her clit still swollen. She relayed the details of their courtship including when she texted me to ask permission. She even admitted she was worried I'd say no and abort, adding, "I'm not sure I could have stopped myself at that point anyway, you might have had a cheating wife."
The truth was out. I had set V up to fuck another man, a stud of a man. Even if I had changed my mind, she was gonna do it anyway. I’m definitely not in control here.
"What do you want to hear, you want to hear how he fucked me twice. How big his dick was?" She teased me as I sucked on her clit.
"Yes." I responded.
"His dick was huge baby. It filled me up so much. I can still feel where it stretched me."
"Did you like it?" I asked.
"Mmm, she moaned, what do you think?"
"I bet you loved it." I said.
"Yea, I loved it. You want to hear how big and strong he was, that he manhandled me."
"Yes."
"He did, he picked me up and fucked me in every position."
"Did you come?" I asked.
"Oh course. He made me orgasm 4 times."
"Fuck, that's so hot. Tell me more." A strange ping of jealousy hit me. V usually came once with me before she was done and that was almost always with the help of a vibrator. I did often make her have several orgasms, but it always included the use of toys.
"You want to hear how he came on my ass, and then in my mouth. I sucked him dry. I sucked his huge cock so much. It was so big and heavy."
"Fuck, that's so hot baby."
"You want to hear how he fucked me bareback with his huge black dick."
"You did what, you went bareback?" I asked.
This was not the plan. Even though Darnell had produced a recent STD test, we thought it better to play safe for now. Plus, V is not on birth control.
"Yes, I told him not to cum in me. We used a condom the first time, but the second time we did not. It was so much better without it. I came 3 times the second time. I probably need to go on the pill though."
"Oh, does that mean you'll be fucking him again?"
"Is that what you want? You want him to be my lover?"
"Yes, I want you to have a lover baby, if that's what you want?" I was very caught up in the moment at this point.
"What do you think I want?"
"I know what you want. You want to fuck Darnell again, and again." I said.
"You want Darnell to be my boyfriend? Does it turn you on to know your wife has a younger black boyfriend?"
"I wouldn't say boyfriend, but fuck buddy or lover sounds good."
"So, you want your wife to have a young lover?"
"If that's what you want?" Again, I played along in the heat of the moment.
V was now very worked up as I continued to suck and lick her engorged clit. "How often do I fuck him? She asked.
"As much as you want." I told her.
"What if I want to fuck him every day."
"Is that what you want?"
"It is right now." She said.
By now my cock was dripping. I moved on top of her and slid my cock into her pussy. I regularly got Vs pussy after she had been worked over by a huge toy and loved the feeling of sliding into her used pussy. It was so much better this time though, knowing that her pussy had been loosened by a real cock this time. I fucked her hard and passionately for as long as I could last, which was only a few short minutes. I could feel her arms trying to pull her deeper into her, as she often does. All I could think about was V wanting it deeper, wanting the feeling that she had just experienced a few hours ago of her lover's much larger cock. I was not surprised by the attitude and words that V used. Like I said before, I've learned over the years that V definitely has some cuckoldress in her, and if we went down this path, I should be prepared for her to possibly "take control."
It was a well needed and explosive release. V hadn't orgasmed yet, so I got her vibrator. It did not take her long to cum once the vibrator hit her swollen clit.
After we relaxed and were lying in bed, we talked. By the time we were done, V had received a text from Darnell checking on her and telling her how much fun he had, and he could not wait to see her again. As we came back down to earth we had a more real discussion. The fucking everyday talk we just had during sex was just that, talk, and seeing Darnell every day would not be possible, or healthy for us. We needed to set a cadence that we were comfortable with and would fit into our life. Afterall, a sex vacation every day is no longer a vacation. Plus, we had two busy teenagers not quite old enough to drive. The one thing that was clear was that V was going to continue seeing Darnell.
We agreed on a few things. First, V would not see him more than once per week, and likely less than that given schedules. While she had slipped up and fucked him bareback, we needed to play it safe as we did not know for sure who else he was fucking and could not just take his word for it. We also said that after she got comfortable with him, and no more than 5 times, I would join them. I would just watch at first and if she was comfortable, we could double team her. V was very upfront with Darnell about me being there to watch and participate, which he was okay with. My life was about to change. My beautiful wife was going to take a lover.
NRE is real my friends. V and Darnell texted throughout the day. A few days later lying in bed at night V admitted she could not stop thinking about Darnell. She was worried it was not healthy. I told her it was normal. She just had new and exciting sex with someone, that it was NRE, and that she just needed to make sure that no true feelings beyond lust developed. If so, she had to end it. She agreed. They messaged a lot at the beginning. Darnell would message her asking her when he could see her again, but with our schedule, and our once-a-week agreement, he had to wait.
The next week she had another date with him at a hotel. Again, V returned home and admitted they did not use a condom. "We need to talk. Darnell has agreed to not only get tested regularly, but to be exclusively bareback with me. I should probably go on the pill."
I decided to give a dirty compliment to V. "Wow, looks like you've got him pussy whipped already."
The following week nothing as she had her period. The week after, they had another date. V took him bareback again and brought home her first ever creampie. V was now on the pill and Darnell came inside of her. I did not go down on her and lick her, but I could see his come on her panties, and when I fucked her, it coated my cock.
The very next week we broke a rule, and she had sex with him twice. The first time it was in a hotel, but two days later it was at his apartment. It's not like I didn't know as I allowed for the second date when V asked. Another discussion followed that date. "So, Darnell has agreed to be exclusive with me. No more other women for now. He would like to see me more than once per week though. Are you okay with that?
"Is that what you want?'' I asked her.
She immediately answered "Yes. I just want to make sure you are okay with everything."
"So, you really like fucking Darnell huh?"
"Yes, I do. I'm not going to lie, the sex is great, babe."
"If it makes you happy babe."
"It does, does it make you happy to know your wife has a young black lover?"
"It's so dirty babe. I love it." I said.
"Good, I love it too. I told you you might regret it."
"If he's giving up other woman you must really have him pussy whipped." I told her.
"I'll just say we're a great fit for each other. You using all of those huge toys on me and stretching me over the years made me a perfect fit for him." V told me.
The next week she had sex with him three times at his apartment on Tuesday, Wednesday, and Friday. My head was reeling a bit at this point. Tuesday was planned ahead of time, but Wednesday and Friday she more or less just told me, she did not ask. I told her that she could go, but I at least needed proof. I told her I wanted at least one picture of her fucking or sucking him. She brought back a few pics. One with his giant cock above her gorgeous ass, another with his head in her pussy, and another with him buried balls deep, bareback in her pussy. He's really big. We broke another rule, she had now had sex with him 8 times. 5 was supposed to be the maximum before I was there. Each time she came home she was well stretched and had some marks on her. V often likes it rough. I had pressed her for details, but she always gave me generalizations, and never a play by play. Friday her ass was quite sore and she admitted she had let Darnell fuck her in the ass. She said it took lots of lube but once she got used to it she loved it. I could tell Darnell was giving her a hard fucking each time. She would tell me bits and pieces about how he slapped her ass, tits, and face, and choked her. Again V loves this.
Friday night after she returned home, we discussed the situation and our rules and my feelings. I brought up all of the rule breaking we had done so far. Bareback right away, more than once per week, 5 times maximum. We had not followed any rules. This, my friends, is easy to do when you are caught up in the moment. V admitted she was a bit caught up in the excitement of it. "If Darnell is my boyfriend, sorry, fuck friend, I don't think we should limit how much we do it. I told you that whatever happened with this you would have to live with. I promise to keep an eye on how I feel about him. I love you, only you, but I love having sex with my new toy. If you want me to stop, we can stop, but I don't know that I can do this again if it makes you this jealous. I love you and don't want to make you jealous or hurt you. If I am having sex with other men, why does it matter if it's once per month or once per day? You either want this or you don't. If I'm allowed to fuck someone else, I want to be able to fuck them when I am horny. If you cannot handle it, we should probably stop. "
"No, I don't want you to stop. I am excited and turned on by the fact you like having sex with Darnell. I just need to be involved more. You having sex with other men without my involvement is just not going to work for me. I mean, you can have sex with Darnell without me, I just need to be there sometimes and be involved."
It was time for me to finally watch and be involved. V was certainly nervous and hesitant about this.
"You're my husband and I love you. It just feels weird to have you watch me. I don't want to hurt you. What if you get mad, or jealous? What if you get sad? What if you can't handle it and want me to stop?"
"Baby, I love you so much. Of course, I will be jealous. That's part of the attraction of this for me. I won't get mad, and I won't ask you to stop or flip out. I promise. This is something I have fantasized about for so many years, you know that. You had sex with someone else. The hard part is done. Plus, I need this. For me to feel like we are doing this together, I need to be involved. I think it would wear on me and I'd be too jealous if I was not involved. You know how much I loved watching you play with yourself with big dildos. I think you are the hottest woman ever, and watching you have sex, especially with a big guy with a big cock, is so fucking hot to me."
This calmed V's nerves a little. Just V and I had a date night on Saturday and after a good amount of wine, she opened up. She said with Darnell it was animalistic fucking. She admitted she thought about fucking Darnell every day, multiple times throughout the day. She even said at one point, "I never knew sex could be this good."
She backtracked a little after this statement. "I don't mean sex; I love sex with you. You know how to push my buttons, but just flat out fucking though. Not sex and love and the other things I feel with you, but just flat out fucking, you know?"
V was hooked, but I needed to be involved. One benefit was that with sex on her mind, we were having sex a lot more often. Before meeting Darnell, we had fallen into a rut of 3 to 4 times a month, maybe 5-6 on a good month. When she first started courting Darnell, it was almost every night, something we had not done in years. Over the last few weeks, it was still 3-4 days per week though. V was horny a lot. We talked this through and the next week we booked a hotel room for Sunday night, and I was going to join them. V had sex with Darnell two more times that week leading up to our Sunday night date.
Finally, the night I had been waiting for, seemingly all of my life, arrived. It had been almost two months of V fucking Darnell, and she had done it 10 times so far, way past the 5 time mark we had set. In fact, her frequency with him had increased, and she had fucked Darnell 5 times in the past two weeks.
V and I went to an early dinner, and D met us for drinks at the hotel bar at 7. I had messaged with Darnell, but had not met him in person yet. It's very strange to meet the guy who has been dating and fucking your wife for the last few months. I could feel eyes on us from other patrons. V was very nervous to have her husband meet her young lover. She quickly sucked down two drinks. It was impossible not to be jealous as I saw Darnell touching her, and making her laugh, seeing the connection between them. I told them to head up to the room without me to get comfortable and relax, and I would give them a head start and get the check. I watched as my wife walked away escorted by her younger black lover, noticed by several people who looked back at me knowingly. So, this is what a cuckold feels like. I could not wait long and less than 5 minutes later I entered our room to see V laying naked on the bed sucking Darnell's huge cock as he lay back. She just looked at me and giggled. She stroked his shaft and looked at me "It's so fucking huge baby, look at this."
I had seen pictures of Darnell's cock, but it looked massive in person. V's petite hand did not even fully wrap around it. "Oh god. Okay” she said, likely because she could not believe this was happening and was psyching herself up.
She was hesitant at first, but I watched V's mouth return to her lover's huge cock, her pouty lips stretched wide around it. "You love that black cock, don't you?" He asked her. I took a seat in a chair about 6 feet from the bed.
V just giggled and slurped away. "C'mon, tell me what you want, you little slut?" Darnell said.
V giggled again. "I want your big black cock."
Darnell slapped her ass. "Tell me you love that black cock?"
"Easy with my husband here." V said.
This turned her on. The more she sucked his cock though, the more she got into it. I could tell she loved it.
Darnell rose up and easily flipped her on her back, positioning his huge body over hers. She started to rub his cock over her pussy lips. V moaned, grabbed him, and tried to slide him into her.
"If you want it, you better ask nicely." He said.
"Please, I want it." She said as she again frantically tried to pull him inside of her. I had not seen her this excited to take my cock in a very long time.
"You want what?" As he continued to tease her.
"I want your big black cock."
"You love it, you love my big black cock."
"Uh huh."
"Tell me you love it and ask nicely."
"I love your black cock, now please fuck me."
With that, Darnell eased the entire length of his massive shaft into her. V moaned with pleasure, letting out a loud "Yes."
His mouth met hers and they started kissing passionately as he started to pump her. The contrast of his thick black shaft sliding into my wife's pussy was amazing. Better than any porn I have ever watched. Pretty soon, he was full on fucking her. For the next 25 minutes I watched Darnell fuck the hell out of V. When she looked at me, she would smile and talk to me a bit. "You like watching him fuck me baby? Is this what you imagined? Your wife cumming on a huge black cock?"
He was large, strong, and athletic. He slapped her ass and tits. Not hard, but enough to leave marks. He lightly choked her and pulled her hair. He talked dirty to her. I could tell V absolutely loved fucking Darnell. He made her orgasms twice and ended up groaning and seeding her pussy. When I watched Darnell cum in my wife's pussy for the first time ever, it was such a turn on I could not even touch myself. If I rubbed myself even a little, I probably would have shot my load. As soon as he pulled out of her she started sucking and cleaning his cock. She never did that with me anymore. I could see his load leaking out of her pussy and onto the bed. I removed my clothes and got behind her.
I dipped my fingers into her pussy. 3 fingers easily slid in, coating them with Darnell's cum. I put them up to V's mouth, just to see what she would do. She nastily slurped the cum off my fingers. I slipped my cock into V with her barely noticing or giving much reaction. Even though I was very worked up, the looseness from Darnell's assault on her pussy, combined with the wetness, combined with the drinks I had, made me last longer than I expected. She continued to suck Darnell's cock as I fucked her. I flipped her over and continued to fuck her as we kissed. Darnell got off the bed and went to the bathroom at this point. I could taste the remnants of his cum on her lips. As I started to groan, a sure sign for V I was about to cum, she told me to pull out and cum in her mouth. I pulled out and she swung her body around to suck my cock. It was certainly an intense orgasm.
About 30 seconds after my release, I started to feel remorse. What the fuck were we doing. I was in a hotel room with my wife and another man, a much younger and well-hung man, who had been fucking her for almost 2 months now. As I lay next to V, she seemed oblivious and also full of bliss. She threw her leg over my leg and kissed me telling me she loved me. I could feel Darnell's cum leaking out of her pussy and onto my leg. Darnell returned from the bathroom, his magnificent cock (it certainly was magnificent) hanging between his legs. I felt subconscious about my cock that was limp and rapidly shrinking to flaccid size.
Darnell started to engage in conversation. "I just wanted to say thanks for being so open minded. V is beautiful and any man is lucky to be with her. Just wanted to say thank you and I'm happy to spice up your sex life and give her something she cannot get at home."
"Sorry, I am sure this can be awkward talking to the husband. Our marriage and family come first, but V having some hot extra fun is okay by me. It was my idea after all."
"I know,” she told me. Most of the time it is the husband's idea." Darnell told me.
This started a conversation about his past and how he started in the hotwife world. Darnell sat down in the chair, his long cock dangling between his legs. I already knew from V, but he told me how he used to be in the swinger scene but found that he was more comfortable having a relationship with a couple. As we talked briefly, V went to the bathroom to freshen up a bit. When she returned, she lay back on the bed next to me. She kissed me, her mouth now minty clean from a quick brush or rinse of mouthwash. She looked up at Darnell and patted the bed next to her. He lay down on the other side of her. She grabbed my cock, and as I looked down, she did the same to Darnell's cock, stroking both of us. His cock looked three times the size of mine in her hand. She was comparing us. She did not need to say it, but she was. It was no contest. She leaned into me and kissed me again. She moaned in my mouth as Darnell started to caress her perfect DD tits. This lasted for a short minute until she turned back towards Darnell and started kissing him. Her left hand just held my cock as her right-hand stroked Darnell's thick member. I now had access to her pussy and slipped a few fingers into her. She moved her head down and started to suck Darnell's cock.
I had a clear view of my wife's pouty lips stretched wide around Darnell's thick head. She moved completely on her side as one hand stroked his shaft while her lips worked his head, he ass facing me. My cock was relatively hard again, and with V's pussy still very much wet and loose, I guided my half hard cock inside of her. I could not believe this. I was again fucking V as she sucked a massive black cock. I pumped her from behind, my cock stiffening. I could lift my head and see Darnell's huge cock fully erect again. Without saying a word to me, she removed her mouth from Darnell and said, "I want you inside of me again."
I don’t think she even cared that I was fucking her. She wanted Darnell’s hug cock to fill her up. V slipped her pussy from my cock and rose above Darnell, grabbing his shaft, and sinking down on it completely. She shuddered and let out a moan. She looked at me, wide eyed. "I love you. I love this. Thank you."
I moved up to her and she turned her head to kiss me. I was making out with V as she rode her lover. She turned her head back and had her hands on Darnell's chest as she rode him. She looked at me again, just kneeling there watching her fuck. "You like watching me fuck him. You like seeing his huge black cock in my married pussy. He's so fucking deep baby, it's like I can feel it in my stomach. Jerk off for me. I want to watch you jerk off while I fuck."
This was not completely new to us. V had watched me jerk off many times while she rode a huge toy. This was our first time doing it with a real person though. V watched me as I jerked my cock. "That's it baby, jerk your little dick while you watch me get fucked."
Ouch, little. She had said stuff like this before, but never in front of someone. It was used in play with big toys. We had rehearsed it though. I could not be surprised. V was into it now and getting more vocal again.
"You like watching don't you. Watch me fuck my big black boyfriend while you jerk off. He's so fucking deep inside of me. It's so fucking good. He fills me up so much. You want to watch him cum in my pussy again. You want to watch him breed me don't you. He's gonna make me cum again. Ah, it's so fucking good."
V continued to moan and spit out words. I was furiously stroking my cock. Best porno ever. I knew she was close to orgasm again. I could tell by her body language and the way her hips bucked up Darnell, rubbing her clit into him. She screamed, "Ah, fuck, ah, I'm cumming, oh, fuck."
I watched her body convulse on top of Darnell, my orgasm about to blow as well. I started to groan. Both V and Darnell looked at me. "That's it baby, jerk off, cum. Watch me fuck. Cum for me."
I groaned and shot my load on the bed. I felt remorse again, even worse than last time. At least last time I was fucking V when I came. This time I was jerking off pathetically as she rode her lover. V continued to slowly move her hips on Darnell as he caressed her tits. She bent down over him, and they started kissing again. Me and my deep loathing got up and grabbed my clothes. I pulled my underwear on and sat in the chair. I now felt really awkward. All of my angst and horniness was gone. I was just an observer. V was gently riding Darnell and still making out with him. I dressed. I had to get out of there for a minute. "I'm going to the bar to grab a quick drink; do you want anything?"
"What, okay. No, I'm good." V responded.
Of course, D spoke up, "Sure, I'll take a TNT."
"Oh, on second thought I'll take a Prosecco." V added as she continued to softly ride Darnell.
I popped into the bathroom to take a quick look into the mirror. As I left the bathroom, I could now see Darnell on top of V with her legs in the air, pumping deeply into her. V saying, "Yes, fuck, yes, fuck."
I left the room and the door shut behind me, the faint sound of my wife getting fucked spilling into the hallway for a moment. Part of me wished someone was walking by and could see my wife getting pumped by a large black guy. The hallway was empty though. I went to the bar. Some of the same patrons and the bartender were there. I can imagine what they saw. Couple with a hot looking wife meet a big black guy at the bar, the wife leaves with the black guy, the husband shortly after, and now the husband is back down at the bar. It was so obvious to me it was mind numbing. To be honest, it was a turn on though. The place was busy, and I really don't know if anyone really noticed or went there, but it snapped me out of my funk and turned me on. I wanted to tell someone. "Yes, that hot woman is my wife, and she is upstairs fucking that huge young black guy." I did not.
I ordered a shot of tequila and a beer. I sat and watched football highlights on the TVs as I finished my beer. I ordered 3 more drinks, one for me and the ones for V and Darnell, before closing the tab and going back upstairs. I was gone for maybe all of 15 minutes. As I approached our room, I could hear V grunting from outside the closed door. Again, no one around, but anyone who walked by was getting an earful. I opened the door, the much louder sounds of fucking spilling outside for a brief moment again. I shut the door silently. Darnell was holding V in the air by her ass and was pounding into her pussy. I just watched the onslaught on V's pussy. No fucking wonder she was worn out and stretched out when she came home to me. This lasted for another few minutes before he dropped her on the bed, flipped her over, and started fucking her from behind. This time he held his hand over her neck as he fucked her with long hard strokes. V's hand found her clit and she rubbed it as Darnell continued to fuck her. Several more minutes of this and V stated she was going to cum again. "Can you cum, cum in me." V demanded.
"Go on cum with me. Fill me up." V said.
Darnell continued pounding V's pussy as she shook and climaxed. As V was going limp Darnell groaned and thrust his hips into V, clenching his ass and dropping another load into my wife. Even though I had cum twice, my cock twitched and stiffened a little. V rolled onto her side, as Darnell dropped next to her. Her face was near his crotch, and she instinctively started sucking his cock clean. I had been standing in the distance the whole time and made myself known as I put the drinks on the table. I looked at V's beautiful, freshly fucked body, and made my way toward her. She was flush and covered with the smell of sex and sweat. They had been fucking hard for at least 30 minutes now. I moved between her legs and started to kiss her thighs. Something drew me to her pussy. I always said to myself I would not eat a creampie, but knowing that along with Darnell's cum, my own was mixed in there along with V's sex juices made it seem okay somehow. I pushed her back and started to open her thighs. V looked at me. "Are you sure, I'm really messy."
"I don't care." I said.
I pushed her onto her back, and she spread her legs. Her pussy gaped open hugely, a mix of sex leaking out of her. I started licking her pussy. I had eaten my cum and her juices from her before, and this did not seem all that different. V loves her clit sucked as you finger her. I slipped, 2, 3, then 4 fingers into her pussy as I sucked on her hugely swollen clit. I could have easily fisted her, which is something we have done many times over the years, but I did not know how she'd react to being fisted in front of her boyfriend. Many people see this as extreme.
She and I were both happy with my 4 fingers. I continued to focus on her clit as I massaged her G spot with my fingertips, making a sort of half fist in her pussy, which was squishy and sloppy sounding. A few minutes of this and she was ready to explode, and she was focused on what I was doing to her and no longer sucking Darnell's cock. Afterall, I knew how to make V orgasm. I had been doing it for a long time. V bucked her hips and came again.
I moved up on top of her. I leaned in to kiss her. She kissed me back tasting all of the sex that the three of us had made. We made out for a moment, swapping juices. "I love you."
"You're nasty, you know that." She said.
"Me, I'm not the one getting fucked all nasty."
She laughed. It was a brief moment between us as though we were in the room alone.
Darnell was now sitting on the couch, his cock still dangling, and sipping his TNT. "Thanks for the drink."
"Thanks for fucking my wife."
He laughed. "Anytime."
"I'm pretty sure that's true." I said joking, not joking.
V got up and disappeared into the bathroom. God, she looked beautiful. Darnell and I talked a bit more. I was still fully clothed and sat on the chair as Darnell was naked which was a bit awkward. Darnell did not seem to mind. Afterall, he was built like a god with a cock that hung down his thigh, even when soft. I probably would not wear pants if I was packing that thing. He asked if we were sure we'd never done this before as V returned wearing a robe and sat on the couch next to Darnell, kissing him and grabbing her prosecco. "So, here I am with my husband and my boyfriend. Never thought I'd be saying that." She joked.
Darnell again commented on how easy going we were and that we seemed natural. V admitted she was very nervous before the night started. "I'm great now though. I realized he loves watching me get fucked." She turned and said to Darnell as she kissed him and massaged his cock.
"Good, you can watch as much as you want. Well, maybe not as much as you want but you can watch me most of the time." V said as she turned to me.
"I'm not gonna lie, I was really nervous about having sex in front of you, but I loved it. I loved you watching me." V said.
"Did you love it babe? Was it all you had imagined?"
"Yes."
V just laughed. She had quickly finished her prosecco. "I need to take a shower. I am dirty."
V got up and grabbed Darnell's hand. "C'mon."
V and Darnell disappeared into the bathroom. A moment later I heard the water running. I sat enjoying my cocktail for a moment, still in shock as to what was happening. Strangely, I felt at ease. It was definitely the alcohol. It was just after 9:00 now, and I tuned into Sunday night football. After a few minutes I went inside the bathroom to take a peak. They were in the shower together, talking and laughing. V had Darnell's cock soaped up and was fondling it, as he did her gorgeous tits. I only watched for a moment and returned to the couch to watch the game. Darnell and V left the bathroom after another 5 minutes or so. V was in a robe carrying lotion. Darnell followed with just a towel around his waist. She always puts lotion on her skin after a shower. "Who wants to lotion me?" She asked.
Darnell and I both approached her. "Why don't both of you do it." She told us.
V lay on the bed in the middle, and Darnell and I started to both rub her body at the same time. She seemed excited and happy to have the attention of both her lover and her husband. First, we did her back and legs, then she rolled over. When she rolled over, Darnell kneeled up by her head, and allowed his towel to fall free, his cock dangling in V's face. She started gently sucking on his cock as Darnell rubbed her stomach and tits, and I worked her legs. As she continued to suck Darnell's cock, I finished by rubbing her feet, and then put the lotion aside to make my way to her pussy. She spread her legs a little as I started sucking her clit and licking her still open pussy as she moaned. I guess we were not done yet. Her clit and pussy were still swollen, and even after the shower, V still had some sex juices leaking from her pussy.
I looked up to see V and Darnell now making out. "I want your ass." Darnell told her.
V giggled. "We need to work up to that."
With that V rolled over and up and off the bed. She retrieved a bottle of lube from her bag on the floor and moved back to the bed.
"I can't wait to see this." I said.
V just flashed me a fiery look with her dark eyes. "You, can sit over there and watch." she said motioning towards the couch.
I moved to the couch. V squirted the lube onto her hand and started stroking Darnell's cock, getting it rigid again. She worked it for a minute before laying back on the bed and spreading her legs. "My pussy first. Warm me up." She told him.
With the lube and the fucking V had already received that night, Darnell easily slid balls deep into my wife's pussy.
"Ahh." She groaned in pleasure. "I love this cock."
"You love this black cock, don't you?" Darnell told her.
"Yes, I love it. I love your big black cock baby. It's so fucking good. Fuck my married pussy."
Whatever hangups V had about fucking Darnell in front of me were apparently long gone. Darnell was now fully stroking in and out of V's pussy a rhythmic motion.
"Yeah, your pussy loves my cock, don't it."
"Uh huh." V responded.
"My cock want's you ass now slut. Let me fuck that hot ass."
"Okay, go slow." V told him.
I watched intently as Darnell withdrew his long dark shaft from V's pussy, her defeated pussy lips not even closing around her open hole now. V reached for the lube on the bed, squirted it in her hands again, and massaged it into Darnell's cock. "Let me get on top." She told him.
V rolled over as Darnell shifted to lay on the bed. V then straddled his body, lifting herself up, and grabbed his cock, lining it up with her tight asshole. She slowly guided herself onto his cock. His thick head popped into her asshole. V squealed a little, and Darnell groaned. "Fuck, that ass is so tight."
V started to ride him a little, slowly taking his cock deeper into her ass, until his balls were resting against her ass cheeks. It was slow and methodical. I had fucked V in the ass many of times, and she always starts really slow, allowing you to work up to full on fucking her ass. The difference was that she was not used to fucking something as big as Darnell in her ass. Her pussy, with all the big toys we had, sure, but she only ever put my cock, or small toys and plugs into her ass. Darnell was a lot bigger than she was used to. Darnell moved his hands to her hips and ass and V started riding his cock. My cock was stiffening at the sight of Darnell's thick black cock in my wife's jiggling ass. V was warmed up now and feeling it. She has been able to have orgasms from anal before. I still remember the first time it happened, and she surprised herself. That was many years ago.
I moved towards the bed and reached around V, grabbing her tits, and kissing her neck. She turned to me and kissed me. "I want to fuck you too. I want to DP you."
"What?"
"I love you baby. I don't know if we'll ever get the chance to do this again. I've always wanted to do it."
"Ahh." She groaned. "Okay."
"Let's double her. That good to you." I told Darnell.
"Fuck, good by me." He said.
"I want to keep Darnell in my ass." V told us.
Lucky for me, I knew V loved a good DP and it is nothing new for us. We have been using toys and plugs to DP her since the early days of our relationship. Not just DP, but DVP as well. I told you she has always been kinky in bed. She steadied herself and with Darnell's help started to rotate to reverse cowgirl. Darnell's cock was so long that she could do this without him falling out. She giggled a little as his cock twisted inside of her. As she did this, I quickly ripped my clothes off. V's other leg swung over Darnell’s, and she leaned back onto his hard stomach. My cock has mostly hard again. This was impressive. I am 46 after all, and usually after 2 good orgasms I am spent for a while. What an aphrodisiac it is to watch you wife fucking another man though. I dipped the head of my cock into her pussy a few times to lube it up and slid into her. V moaned in pleasure. Her pussy felt a lot tighter with Darnell's huge cock up her ass. I started to thrust her as Darnell lay motionless below us. He started thrusting too, and it was awkward at first, but we eventually got into a rhythm. My cock slipped out a few times, but it worked pretty well. I was kissing V and telling her I loved her. I was getting that raunchy feeling again.
"You like two cocks in you, don't you slut."
"Yes." She said.
"Yeah, let's do this again. Maybe Darnell has some friends how want to do this to you."
"Shh." V shushed me.
"I'm sure he does. You love two cocks inside of you don't you." I told her.
"Uh, huh." V moaned.
"Let's do it. Maybe we can find another guy to make you airtight." I told her.
"You've got friends, right Darnell." I said to him.
This was much a game for us that we had played before. I held nothing back with V. My fantasies about her doing gangbangs and all. We had talked dirty about this many times. As I have told you, V can get feisty with me, and she took the bait.
"Shut up. Is that what you want you perv. You want to watch Darnell and his friends fuck me? You may just have to watch, you know. Maybe you don't even get to touch me at all. You can just watch and jerk your little cock while they fuck me."
Bingo. V had responded exactly how I had hoped. She was predictable though. She would take any challenge and fight back. She once fucked an impossibly huge dildo to prove me wrong. I had gone overboard with this thing, and it was 4 inches wide, yes, 4 inches, that's 12 1/2 inches in circumference. I challenged her and told her she was not woman enough to fuck it. Oh, she did. It left her pussy sore for days. I wanted Darnell to see and hear this. I wanted him to know that V was a slut and at his invite would fuck his friends.
"I can arrange that." Darnell told her.
"Is that what you want baby? You want Darnell and his friends to fuck you?"
"No, that's what you want, you fucking cuckold. Just shut the fuck up and fuck me."
V had snapped back to her senses, but mission accomplished. Darnell had now seen her love for DP, and her opening the door to inviting other men. Another monumental moment though. V had talked and even asked me about the cuckold thing before, but she had never actually called me a cuckold. She just did for the first time. I grabbed V's hand and put it on her swollen clit. She started rubbing it, getting even more worked up. We continued to fuck and the sight of V in front of me along with the image in my mind of her fucking several other men set me over the edge. I groaned and shot what was left of my cum (not much) into her pussy. My cock softened almost immediately and fell out. I rolled off and stood and watched for a minute before rounding up my clothes again. Darnell now started fucking V's ass in pace again and then easily picked her up and moved her into a doggy position. He once again had his hand on the back of her neck as he started giving her ass a good pounding. V was now grunting in unison with the thrusts from Darnell. V was rubbing her clit again. "Can you cum soon?" She asked Darnell.
"I'm gonna cum soon, but I don't know if I can take this after I do. Can you cum with me?"
"I'll try." Darnell said.
"That's it baby, cum in my ass. Fuck my ass." V told him.
Darnell continued to fuck her ass, groaning now.
"You ready, fucking cum for me." V told him.
"Ah, here it comes."
"Ah, that's it, cum in me." V said as she furiously rubbed her clit.
Darnell thrust deep and grunted, shooting his last load of the night up V's ass. "Ah, don't move, just stay here." V told him as she maneuvered her clit.
Darnell lay still for another few moments as V moaned and rubbed her clit. "Ah, fuck, I'm cumming again." She announced as she quivered.
V slowly stopped shaking and Darnell started to pull his cock out. V squealed. "I hate this part. Oh god."
Darnell's cock popped free. She rolled over and immediately got up to go to the bathroom. Darnell was laying on the bed, his slimy cock, coated with my wife's ass juice hanging on the bed in front of him. His cock, as expected, left a slight brown goo on the sheets. He had been deep in my wife's colon after all. The sheets were fucked anyway. They were so messy and stained. Poor housekeeping. We looked at each other. "Fuck, that was awesome. Thanks man." Was all about all I could muster up to say at the moment.
"Sure thing. Thanks again for letting me spend time with V. She's a hot one. I want you to know I'm not here to get in the way of your life or anything. I'm happy to be the marital aide for ya'll. Just trying to be clear that I really like V, but I'm not trying to take her or anything like that. I like the part I play. I like the sex."
V returned shortly and tossed a towel to Darnell. Darnell grabbed the towel, started cleaning his cock with it as he stood up. I was fully clothed again. "Do you want to get home while the kids are still up? I'm ready to get out of here."
"Yes, I'm exhausted." V said.
It was a strange exchange. We were going back home to our teenage kids as though it had been a normal night out. Back to our married life and V as a regular mom. V and Darnell were getting dressed. I was mentally exhausted. The highs and lows of the night were crazy. I was feeling pretty low at this time. All of the angst was gone, and I was left to face the reality of what we were actually doing. I was ashamed of what I had done. My wife had a lover, a really good lover. One that she was likely to keep seeing unless I asked her not to.
If I did ask her to stop seeing him, I assume she would ready my jealously and not go down this road again. Still, there is this area of self-doubt that can creep in. What if I told her not to and she kept fucking him anyway. What if this had opened the door to her just fucking who she wants and not telling me. Nothing she had done or said should make me think this, but your mind can do unpredictable things. It was clear V and Darnell had a strong physical connection.
Darnell had gotten dressed quickly and was ready to leave. My mind was made worse when Darnell went over to tower above V and gave her a deep passionate kiss and a hug. "I'll see you this week." He said.
"Um, at some point. It's Thanksgiving, so I have a lot to do. Let's talk tomorrow." V told him.
V continued to get ready, focused on rounding up her things. I felt trapped in that room. We needed to get out of there. There was to be no reclamation sex or reconnection. We were both exhausted and V was totally worn out. My ego was bruised. Darnell was tall, good looking, well spoken, charming, in great shape, and had a huge cock he knew how to use. A total stud, and he's now fucking my wife. V was soon ready, and we were out the door. Even though it was a 15-minute ride, she dosed off in the car.
We chatted with the kids for a bit and told them we were off to bed. V was in bed quickly in her jammies. I snuggled up next to her, my cock not getting hard, but definitely twitching thinking about what I had seen. Even in my tired state, I could not fall asleep for hours. I finally did. V had fallen fast asleep. I woke up to visions of Darnell fucking V and a hard cock. I relieved myself in the shower looking at the big bottle of body wash that was thick like Darnell's cock, comparing it to my cock. No fucking wonder V liked fucking him so much.
The visions were fresh, and my cock was hard a lot last week. I was not allowed pics or videos of the night, but there will certainly be time for that. I have my own fantasies about V becoming one of the Onlyfans wives who post their adventures. This is a total pipe dream though, V likes being private and would never in a million years go for it. Trust me, I've tried for years to get her to take and post pictures and videos of her playing with big dildos. Shot down every single time. It has been like pulling teeth to get her to post pictures on her various profiles. I asked her to post the few recent pics of her fucking Darnell. A way to show proof on her profiles that she is the real deal.
On Tuesday the week of Thanksgiving, V had plans to get all of the food shopping done, and also have a visit with Darnell.
"Where's Mom?" Our son asked when I got home around 5:30 on Tuesday.
"She's out shopping for Thanksgiving." I told him.
I knew by now her shopping was done, and she was at Darnell's house. V was home by 6:30 with the food.
"Good trip? Did you get all the stuffing you needed?" I asked her.
V just laughed. That night, when we went to bed, I could not wait to reclaim her. "Clean my pussy. I want you to taste him on me." she demanded.
I obliged and licked and sucked her pussy making her orgasm. When I was done, I slipped into her already fucked pussy. I liked flipping her doggy style and watching Darnell's cum coat my cock. I definitely had some cuckold in me. I loved knowing Darnell was cumming in V. We had a great Thanksgiving. V ran out in the morning on Friday to do some shopping. Before she left, she whispered in my ear. "I'm going to stop by and see Darnell. It's black Friday after all."
My son and I played in an annual touch football game early that afternoon. All I could think about was V at Darnell's that afternoon. As tradition, we went to our friends house afterwards who organizes the game. I texted V letting her know we were going over there and told her to stop by and grab our daughter on the way. Our kids are close in age, so they are all friends. Less than an hour later V showed up. I kissed her. I swear I could smell and taste her boyfriend. I wanted her again that night, but she informed me her period had just started during her session with Darnell.
Monday afternoon I received a text from V. She said she was going to visit Darnell on his lunch break. She admitted that night she met Darnell while he was at lunch and gave him a blowjob in her car. That, my friends, happened just three days ago. Her period is almost gone, and she is going to see Darnell again today. I don't doubt I will be cleaning my wife's cum filled pussy again tonight.
This is my life now. I begged and pleaded for her to do this. She was perfectly happy and satisfied before. I must now live with the consequences though. V and Darnell text every day. My 43 yo wife has a 28 yo boyfriend/fuckfriend/boytoy, whatever you want to call it. He's closer to our daughter's age than to V's. Let that sink in.
He even invited her to an upcoming Christmas party as his date. The party is in our closest large city, almost an hour away. It would either be a night were they take a car service, or possibly get a hotel and spend the night together, which would be a first. I find it kind of hot for V to be out in public with her young boyfriend.
Their relationship is still new, as are we to this. We are still new, only 2 ½ months since V and Darnell's first date. I have no idea where this is headed, but I just need to buckle up and enjoy the ride. I had it pictured in my head as though I would have control. I pictured picking out and setting up men. Maybe some dirty group sessions with 2 or 3 guys. Maybe even a gangbang. Parading V around as my little sex toy.
The truth is that I have no idea what will happen. V is in control, and she realizes that now. I don't know how long the relationship with Darnell will last, but my guess is he will not be her only or last boyfriend moving forward. I'm sure V will have some young hung boytoy from here on forward. Nor sure if they will all be black guys. It doesn't really matter, but she knows what a queen of spades is and has made some jokes about it over the years. In the back of my mind I always though that someday she would do it. I never imagined when she started doing it she'd be so eager to with no signs of stopping for now.
I am still filled with self-doubt. We have a beautiful life together, and I know I am her person and her other half. I do worry about the cock drunk effect Darnell has on her though. Of course, her fist young black lover had to be a total stud. I am pretty sure she is going to be chasing that now that she has experienced it.
I will also add that since she has been fucking Darnell, she seems to have more men drawn to her. It's only been a few social occasions, but maybe it's her confidence and making eye contact, but it just seems like something has changed and other men can sense she is available. She's commented about guys hitting on her in public just out and about too. Another thing to note is the developing cuckoldress in V. Never seriously, but she has commented a few times in friendly banter about me behaving or not getting her pussy anymore. One time laughing and saying, “I can get all the sex I need.”
I really think there is something to it. Who knows. Maybe I'm paranoid. I have caught her checking out younger black guys we come across though. She just seems more sexual now. Another thing I will point out is that she has been in a great mood lately, so much so that even the kids have commented.
As we started playing with huge toys and V discovered she was a size queen, I realized that my cock alone was not enough to satisfy her. I satisfy her with the entire sexual package. When you know your wife prefers cocks much larger than your, you make up for it in other ways. You try harder. Years ago, she told me that she did not need another cock, she had a drawer full of huge cocks to satisfy her.
More recently she has also repeatedly said things like, “If anything ever happened to you, my next guy would be hung like a horse." And, when looking for guys, "If they are not really hung what's the point."
It makes me wonder if we were to meet for the first time at this point in our life, would she still pick me. Given what she seems interested in lately, I don't think she'd fuck me. Again, there’s the self-doubt.