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Growing up, I went to church every Sunday and my Mother sent me to private Christian schools so that explains why I didn’t learn to dance. My Mother was very religious and a very dominating person. That might be one of the reasons that I developed my submissive personality. It makes a lot of sense to me. But, I grew up wanting to fuck the good girl at church perhaps because these were the only girls that I was around.

I had some interesting times at church. One thing I can say for sure, that well bred girl from a good family, the religious one who’s sweet and refined; she wants sex just as much as the local slut, maybe even more. When the right guy gets to her she won’t hesitate to spread her legs for him and she’ll fuck him silly, too. When I was in high school I’d had relationships with two girls that were ‘good’ girls. I was patient and I went to church with them. We made out in the Education Building behind the balcony while everyone else was in church. I was the president of our high school youth group. The church high school department sponsored a lot of weekend retreats. We’d go to Oklahoma and Lake Texoma, and to our secluded church camp where we could have a lot of privacy. We began to explore each other’s bodies without adequate adult supervision. Our adolescent kissing and hugging quickly developed into a lot more serious forms of foreplay. One of the two girls learned she enjoyed sucking my dick every morning when I drove her to high school. There were many mornings that I got on the floorboard of my Chevy and pulled her panties down and licked her clit before class… That was Kathryn and I took Karen to the movies and played with her clit until I made her come. I’d put her hands on her nipples, she had big tits, and my dick would get hard watching her playing with her own tits. Eventually, I fucked both girls, Kathryn Currin and Karen Sue Cook. They were best friends until I got into their panties. They were nice girls, and one of them married a minister, and the other girl was a cheerleader at a popular Bible College. That didn’t matter to me, when their husbands got them; they got them used. I learned early on that when a good girl falls prey to her lusts she can be a hell of a lot more uninhibited, stimulating and exciting than trailer trash. I’d been thinking about my young wife and I and I realized that I had gone full circle. Now, when I had sex with Janet, I was getting her used…

I guess I wasn’t aware of the consequences of what I was doing to myself, my young wife or to our marriage when I put my perverted little game plan into action for the sole purpose of enticing and promoting my innocent (compared to me) wife into an unfaithful and licentious lifestyle. I was operating pretty much the same way that I did with my two high school church conquests only on a much more serious scale. I’d been upfront with Janet; as soon as we married when I’d told her I wanted to see another guy fuck her. She’d told me, “to forget it.” That was when I began my little campaign to corrupt her and bring her around to my way of thinking. I told her, “I wanted to encourage her sexual exploration in order to maximize her sexual development to ensure that sex between us would be more intense”. What I really wanted was to watch another guy fuck the shit out of her. I’d been displeased when she’d told me to forget about watching her fucking another guy. I’d begun my work on her corruption, the corruption of my sensuous young bride with the same dedication that Hugh Hefner must have had when he’d started PLAYBOY magazine. I never considered the fact that for every action there is a reaction. As the Chinese say, “Be careful what you ask for, you may get it.” I’d set in motion how my future role in our marriage would be determined. I just didn’t know it at the time. What I’m trying to say is that if my wife’s role changed it was axiomatic that my role would also change. It had already changed. I hadn’t considered the fact that the more successful I was with my wife, the smaller the role that I would play in her expanded sexual activities. What was wrong with me? Why did I have to manipulate and debase everyone I fell in love with? I enjoyed being humiliated by other women like Kim and Marty and, of course, I loved it when my wife humiliated me.

Between my first wife and Janet I had gone to a Dominatrix and she charged three hundred dollars a session. I would reserve a high-class hotel room for a session with her. She made me take my clothes off before she arrived. I would meet her at the door, naked, with her three, one hundred dollar bills, in my mouth, but I wasn’t permitted to look at her. She made me keep my head down looking at the floor. I could only raise my eyes when and if she gave me ‘permission’. She’d tie me to the bed, spread-eagled and she knew how to tie a person down. I was unable to move, one wrist was tied to one corner of the bed and the other wrist was tied to the other corner. My ankles were tied the same way. After I was immobilized, my Dom would take a whip and beat my ass until it was red and hurt like hell. Sometimes, she made me lick her pussy. I still remember the first time that she fucked my ass with a life-sized penis. I’d never had anything in my ass before and I didn’t know she was going to do that to me. She was behind me and I was tied spread-eagled to the bed so I couldn’t have stopped her anyway. The first thing that I felt was pain as she began inserting this cyber-skinned penis up my ass. It hurt like hell, at first, but I was gagged with what she called a “penis gag”. It was a cock that was in my mouth and I could only drool if I tried to talk. She worked at fucking me with that cock until it was all the way in my ass. While it had hurt like hell at first, after a few minutes it didn’t hurt anymore. Something funny began to happen to me and it began to feel nice. I didn’t know what had happened but I began to fuck my ass backwards trying to help her put her dick deeper in my ass. I guess that’s when I realized that my penis was throbbing as I humped the bed. I’d never felt anything like it before in my life. Suddenly, I knew that if my Dom continued fucking me like that she was going to make me come. I wanted her to keep fucking me and I wanted her make me come. She’d seen my hard penis and when I moaned she removed the penis gag from my mouth. I told my Dominatrix that if she continued to fucking my ass she was she was going to make me come. She told me, “If I came before she gave me permission to come that she’d show no mercy and she would beat the shit out of me.” After saying this she began to fuck my ass even harder. That cock she was fucking me with now felt so damned good fucking my no longer virgin ass. I tried hard not to cum, but she was fucking my ass hard and the cock kept hitting my prostate gland and I came all over the bed. That was my first prostate orgasm, but not my last. However, my Dominatrix was furious and she beat the shit out of my ass with a ping-pong paddle and she left me tied up naked on the bed with the penis gag in my mouth. Housekeeping found me in that position when they brought came to clean my room that afternoon. From time to time after that session I’d ask my Dominatrix to fuck me. She asked me, “If I enjoyed being used like a woman?” And, I responded, “Yes, Mistress.”

The other experiences that I had between my first and second wife occurred at an adult bookstore that was on the way home from my office. I stopped in one day after work and purchased five dollars worth of tokens. I went to a booth, they had a selection of pornographic movies and I began to watch one. I became aroused and removed my hardon from my slacks and began masturbating, furiously. About that time fingers materialized from a hole that I hadn’t even seen! They beckoned invitingly towards my penis. Hey, I wasn’t gay! I quickly pulled up my pants and left the bookstore.

But, I couldn’t get this bookstore out of my mind. I stopped back in the following week and inspected all of the booths and found they all had holes in them. I purchased more tokens and tried to avoid the holes. The same thing occurred to me again and this time I stuck my hardon through the hole. Someone swallowed my penis and began sucking it and they were great. They were so good that I knew I couldn’t last long. I hugged the wall and then I felt my semen flowing from my balls into my penis and then into someone’s mouth. The guy swallowed every drop of my semen! I guess you could say that I was ‘hooked’ after that. I became a regular at this bookstore. I figured I could always stop there for a blowjob and if some guy wanted to suck my cock, that didn’t mean I was gay. I wasn’t sucking his cock. Shortly after I began going there another guy had sucked the cum out of my dick and he was awesome. I began to pull my pants up and buckle my belt. Suddenly, a hard dick came through the hole where my dick had been moments only earlier. I was fascinated as I stared it. It was so hard and it looked so demanding and it was beautiful. Without thinking, I reached out and took it in my hand. It felt so smooth and hot and it was so hard. I wasn’t about to suck this strange guy’s dick that I was playing with, but looking back, I realize I was wrong. I was turned on and I kneeled down and took it into my mouth. There I was a good-looking, ‘straight’ guy kneeling at a glory hole with an eight inch black dick buried deep in my mouth. It felt good in my mouth and I didn’t know what to do, but I liked it in my mouth. I sucked on it like a lollipop and thought about how I liked my cock sucked. I remembered that I liked a lot of suction, so I really sucked it hard and I ran my tongue in circles around the head again and again. I took it out and sucked just the head again and again and then I’d take all of it or as much as I could get into my mouth. I think I was breathing hard because I was excited and I was excited because I’d never had a homosexual experience, before and this was wrong, but I wanted it. That’s when the guy’s dick began become even harder and there was a slight twitch in my mouth and then it filled my mouth with cum. I swallowed quickly, again and again, trying hard to take every drop of his semen. I kept sucking and licking it after I’d swallowed his cum to show my appreciation for him letting me make him feel good. It was the first black cock that I ever sucked, but it wasn’t the last.

There were locks on the doors to each of the booths and I’d begun to leave mine unlocked. I was in the bookstore one Sunday afternoon and my pants were down around my knees and I was jacking off when a good-looking guy came into my booth and locked the door behind him. He dropped his pants to his knees and began jacking off right next to me. I couldn’t help thinking that this guy was hot looking and I just kept staring at his penis. It was bigger than mine, a lot bigger and it made my mouth water just to look at it. He was facing me and the tip of his dick began to hit the tip of mine. That felt good and I guess that made me hot. I kept looking at his penis and I thought it was beautiful and when the guy told me to, “Suck it.” I don’t know why I kneeled in front of him and took his penis in my mouth. He put his hands on my head while I held onto his ass and my dick was forgotten. He must have wanted his cock deeper in my mouth than I had taken it because he began throatfucking me. My eyes watered when his penis hit the back of my throat and I struggled to keep from gagging. I sucked him as hard as I could while being careful not to scrape his cock with my teeth. He pulled my head all the way onto his cock and held my head there fucking my mouth until he came. After he’d come he turned around and pulled his pants up and walked out the door, leaving it wide open while I was still on my knees with my dick out and my pants down struggling to swallow his semen.

One weekend after I’d had a couple of drinks I went to the bookstore. I went there because I wanted and need to suck cock. I spotted a guy that I thought was cute and followed him into a booth. I locked the door behind me and walked over to the guy and unbuttoned his jeans and pulled them down. I kneeled in front of him and I took his hardon in my hands and stroked and licked it while I looked up at him. I wanted him to see how much pleasure it was giving me to service him in this way. I wanted to suck his cock better than anyone, male or female, ever had before. I took it deep into my mouth. I deep throated this guy and sucked his balls and I was turned on pleasing him. When he came in my mouth I swallowed every bit of his cum and he told me, “That I was great.” I never thought that I’d tell anyone this, but I think this might be an example of my submissive personality. It was also good training for what I’d be doing later.

Janet and I had grown tired of the club scene that we’d been into for some time and that we’d found so titillating. At the beginning, our weekends had been exciting, no question about that. We’d make love after we got home from an evening at the club. Sometimes my young wife was so hot she couldn’t wait for me to take off my full quill ostrich cowboy boots I usually wore and hang my clothes up. When I entered our master bedroom, I’d find her in the middle of our bed naked with her eyes closed, her thighs spread widely apart and her feet touching, while she furiously masturbated as she thought of our evening and the people she’d been with. When she came she ‘d only have her shoulders and her ankles on the bed. We’d been married almost nine years now and Janet had become much more sensuous and worldly than when we’d married. Experience does that to a woman, you know. It was my theory and it was just a theory, that when a woman marries, she often sacrifices her self-confidence and self-esteem, trading these essential qualities for her husband and family. Of course, that was precisely the reason why her husband had been attracted to her in the first place. As a result, many married women became sloppy or fat and “let themselves go.” I didn’t understand why it turned me on the way it did the first time that I saw another man hitting on my wife, but it did. Then, when I saw my sexy wife’s response, I mean that flirtascious manner and her sexy behavior; I’d become even more excited. Watching my wife flirting with a strange man made me so damned hot and she was doing it all the time, now.

I believe that after a couple has discussed their sexual interests and the wife understands her husband has given her permission and wants her to engage in sexual relationships with other men and she’s convinced her behavior won’t endanger her marriage, her feelings change. When my wife discovered that other attractive men had a sexual interest in her and after she’d been with Kevin, Bob and Stan and it hadn’t hurt our marriage, the sexual fires inside her were rekindled and her feelings changed. Of course, as a result of our lifestyle, there had been other changes in our marriage, too.

Janet understood she was entitled to engage in sex with anyone she chose in order to seek ‘greater sexual pleasure and fulfillment’. She’d become increasingly excited and interested in the prospect of fucking other men. I agreed to facilitate and support her pursuits of sexual pleasure and fulfillment. And, that meant I wouldn’t interfere or prevent my wife from enjoying other men in such situations. I’d promised to assist her and I’d become an enthusiastic supporter of her activities. I even signed an agreement to that effect that my wife had written entitled, ‘ In Contemplation of Love / Give Away Wife Contract’. After we’d both signed our agreement and it had been notarized, Janet had placed it in her Safety Deposit Box as insurance in case I ever had second thoughts about our lifestyle. In our agreement, the first clause specified, ‘That the Wife (Janet) knowingly and willingly agrees to engage in sexual acts with any man she chooses for both of their enjoyments, but particularly her sexual pleasures and fulfillment. Her husband, CW Sanders II (also known as Charlie Sanders…me) will serve her and her lover and be a source of their amusement’. The second clause states, ‘Therefore, husband (Charlie Sanders…me) agrees to support and facilitate his wife (Janet Sanders…my wife) in her pursuit of sexual pleasures and fulfillment with any man she considers or may possibly consider sexually superior to her husband and that she is entitled to have sexual relationships with such men. Husband willing agrees not to interfere or prevent other men from enjoying his wife in these situations. Husband will assist wife and be an enthusiastic supporter of his wife as a willing sex object in order to achieve the desired conditions of sexual pleasure that Wife specifies and desires.’ She’d gone on and on and Janet had the right to have sex with anyone and I would be her toy or his and her toy, end of story. The term of the agreement read “TERM. Husband acknowledges that agreement is binding and that he has no rights under said agreement, only obligations. Agreement will continue at Wife’s pleasure from date of signing until she chooses to modify or terminate agreement. In consideration of Wife’s wishes and his commitment to such wishes, Husband understands that he is subordinate to Wife’s male sexual partners and that he will actively and enthusiastically perform fellatio upon them, if directed by Wife, and that he will do so without the use of condoms and receive either oral or facial ejaculation, without hesitation or trepidation when ordered to do so.” Janet told me that she probably wouldn’t have me to suck another man’s penis, but she felt it important to have the power to make me do this if at some time she felt it would add to her sexual pleasure and my humiliation. I knew I would not disappoint her or her ‘date’ if I sucked his cock and in a strange way the thought made my mouth water.


Janet decided we would no longer pursue other couples. We’d had a chat had in the backyard and that was when she’d told me, “Honey, I want to add a little bit more spice to our sex life.” She said, “She’d been thinking about her evening with Bob and she’d found that evening to be especially satisfying,” and she decided we’d focus our efforts on going to places where she’d be exposed to lots of men. Places like sports bars and clubs where she could flirt, tease, and dance with any man that appealed to her. I knew that I couldn’t satisfy Janet any longer after she’d been exposed to Kevin, Bob and Stan. I’d considered myself to be an Alpha male, but I was wrong. Janet had turned into another woman since I first encouraged her to explore her sexuality. I loved her so much and she made my dick hard, but sometimes I wished I hadn’t pushed her into this lifestyle. I guess I’d changed, too. I didn’t have sex with her as much as I used to, but I was horny all the time that sharing my wife with other men. But, it didn’t matter anyway, at least, not now. I thought of the different men she’d been with and began to stroke my dripping cock. Trying to create an erotic environment for my wife always made my cock hard in anticipation of what might happen. We’d focus our efforts on finding other men for Janet and if she wasn’t up for a threesome and she wanted to be with another guy by herself then I’d watch and masturbate and then I could fuck her later provided she felt that I’d been a good supporter and facilitator of her encounter. At any rate, I would service her orally after her ‘dates’ because ‘I was her little cumslut’. Not to mention the clause in our agreement, which stated, ‘Husband will actively and enthusiastically engage in performing cunnilingus upon his wife, without hesitation or trepidation when ordered to do so by Wife.’ Janet had me eat her pussy every night because she loved oral sex and she enjoyed me ‘serving’ her.

A couple of weeks later we were on our way home one Friday evening. We hadn’t had the luck we’d anticipated, but we’d had a good time. Janet knew what she wanted in a guy and many nights we simply didn’t find a man that met her requirements, because she was very selective. But, we knew that if we looked hard enough, we’d eventually find someone. That night, my wife had looked absolutely stunning. We stopped for a nightcap at Cool River, a hot nightclub near our house, on our way home. It was after midnight when we ran into Roger, a black friend we’d known from Sans Souci, our first alternative nightclub. Although it was late, Janet immediately invited Roger over to our house. Roger’s very black and built like a fireplug. He’s about 5’10” tall and weighs a little over two hundred pounds. I drove our car home and Janet rode with Roger in his BMW. I was excited about the prospect of Roger and I satisfying my wife at the same time and I thought that we’d have a great threesome, but it didn’t work out that way. Janet had taken Roger on a tour of our house while I made everyone a drink at the bar, downstairs.

They’d gone upstairs and Janet was showing Roger our master bedroom. She’d stopped for a moment to check her makeup in a compact that had been sitting on a nightstand by the bed when he took her into his arms and kissed her. She’d smiled at him and put her arms around his neck and kissed him back. When I walked into our bedroom with their drinks, I found them in a passionate embrace. I didn’t want to disturb them so I didn’t say anything until they looked at me. I handed them their drinks and they paused momentarily and then set their drinks on the nightstand. We talked about five minutes and I jokingly said, “I didn’t know what my role was going to be.” Roger responded, “He didn’t know either. I’d have to figure that one out on my own.” Janet was smiling at Roger and she had her arm around his shoulder and then his neck. Janet put her other arm around Roger’s neck and she kissed him again. They resumed kissing and I watched silently as my lovely wife became more and more turned on. Their foreplay and their kisses began to last longer and longer until it became intense.

Janet was wearing her slinky black cocktail dress because of the way it felt against her skin and a pair of three-inch ‘Fuck me’ heels. She was naked under her dress as always when we went clubbing. You didn’t need a magnifying glass to see her long thick nipples poking holes in her dress. Her makeup was tasteful, but her mascara was applied a little too heavily and with her glitter she looked a little trashy. Roger was wearing a pull over golf shirt and a pair of slacks.

Janet continued kissing Roger; she complains that I don’t kiss her enough. But, she doesn’t complain that much anymore. She began to undress Roger and when she pulled his golf shirt over his head it was evident that he spent a lot of time in the gym working out. His chest, biceps and pectoral muscles impressed Janet and she couldn’t keep her hands off of them. She rubbed them and smiled at me disdainfully, as if to say, “Look what I’ve got!” She continued undressing him between kisses and then, she gently pushed him back on top of our king-sized bed as she removed his slacks and his socks. His large, well-developed thigh muscles impressed her and she ran her small white hands up and down them as she smiled at me mockingly. I’m in good shape, but I’m not a muscle bound jock like Roger. She leaned down and gave him an extra sultry kiss as if to say, “That’s for having such a hunky body.” His thick muscular body had turned her on way much.

Roger was wearing only a leopard thong with a massive bulge in the front and Janet was still wearing her cocktail dress and heels. Her black dress rode high on her thighs and her ass was visible as she straddled his chest. His hands softly caressed her thighs and she’d took one black hand and then the other one and placed each of them on her hanging breasts. He grasped her long thick sensitive nipples between his thumbs and forefingers and pulled on them. I’d taken my shirt and boots off and was down to my blue jeans and I unzipped my pants and released my throbbing hardon, I had to play with myself. My wife momentarily glanced in my direction with glazed eyes. She shrugged her shoulders indifferently before she turned back to Roger and lowered her mouth his. His thick pink tongue disappeared inside her open mouth and her lips closed around it. She sucked on it as he began tongue fucking her mouth. Their kisses lasted longer and longer and Janet was brething hard as his black hands cupped her naked, white ass. She was rubbing her wet pussy against his muscular stomach. I stood up and walked behind her and removed her high heels and sat them down next to each other before I sat down at the end of our bed. My wife lowered her mouth to his muscular chest and slowly sucked each of his nipples. Roger apparently enjoyed that as his hand held the back of her head while she sucked his nipples. My dick was as hard as it has ever been in my life as I abused myself while I watched my lovely wife with Roger.

I have a covert camera concealed in a motion sensor in a corner of our bedroom. Many people have motion sensors in their homes, next to contacts on doors and windows and glass break sensors, motion sensors are an intricate part of any serious security system. Even before Janet and I got into sex with other people {soft swinging that evolved into much more serious stuff} I had CCTV tied to a TV/Tape unit in which I recorded all of our lovemaking. When we got into other couples I recorded all of that, too. I’d drilled a hole in the wall and fed power and RG59 co-axial cable through the wall to this unit that was hidden in Janet’s closet. Of course, I used a step down transformer and I have over fifty eight-hour tapes of our activities, both with ourselves and every other couple we’ve ever been with at our house. Both Janet and I find it stimulating to pull out an old tape and watch it as we make love. I have mentioned this because I was recording Roger and Janet even before I brought them their drinks so I’d saw everything that happened, once I rewound the tape and played it back on another DVD.) When I played the tape of her first experience with Roger the next day for Janet, she remarked, “Damn, I look like a porno star,” and she did.

I guess it was inevitable that the evening would end up the way that it did. I mean, that Roger would end up fucking my wife. She looks like the proverbial ‘girl next door so sweet and innocent’ and that made you want to fuck her even more. You couldn’t blame Roger for her precocious behavior even though he was the object of her lustful behavior. No man in his right mind would turn her down and he couldn’t resist the opportunity to fuck her, either. I guess it was even more exciting for him to have her husband watching him breed his young wife while he jacked off. When Janet removed his thong, his huge black penis bounced up and down one time before it jutted straight out from his lower abdomen, I guess both of us were a little surprised, I sure was. He was twice as big as I was and at least, two or three times thicker than me. My lovely wife reached down and grasped the hem of her black dress and pulled it over her head and she was naked. Now, Roger and Janet were only inches apart and they were more erotic looking together than I could have ever envisioned. His large black hands cupped her swollen breasts as his fingers squeezed her long, thick, sensitive nipples as she unsuccessfully tried to wrap her small hand around his massive penis. While he was too big for her to hold in one hand, her manicured fingers touched and teased his oversized cock and his heavy balls. His big black cock appeared almost threatening in my young wife’s small hands as his thickly veined penis became even larger. He wasn’t circumcised and his black penis had a narrow head, but then it just got thicker and thicker. Janet looked almost intimidated as she licked her lips and gazed down unbelievingly at his organ. She looked down at his penis again and this time she licked her lips, hungrily. I guess her reticent behavior made it that much more exciting for Roger. Then again, it may have turned him on to be humiliating her naked husband, who was sitting in a chair at the end of the bed, stroking his erect penis, furiously.

My wife licked her lips once more holding Roger’s enormous penis in both hands, and looked down for the third time at his throbbing cockhead. Parting her lips slowly, her pink tongue approached his massive penis and she shivered as her tongue made contact with his slick rubbery cockhead and then withdrew into her mouth. Her tongue came back and began to lick his penis and this time her sensuous lips opened as she took him into her mouth. Her mouth was opened almost obscenely wide, forming a large “O” as she took his mushroomed shaped head deep into her mouth and her lips hungrily sucked more and then more of his oversized penis. His hands went to the back of her head and wrapped his fingers in her long brown hair as Roger spoke to her, “This is what you want, isn’t it?” Janet responded, “Yes.” “It’s been a long time coming, hasn’t it? ” Roger went on… “You’ve heard of cheerleader moms and soccer moms, well tonight I am your soccer dad and I am going to fuck the shit out of you. You need a black cock inside your tight little pussy touching places your husband will never touch, don’t you?” Janet didn’t hesitate, “Yes.” Roger went on, “Open your little mouth wider, Mrs. Sanders. Don’t touch my cock; suck it. I’m going to throat fuck you and I’m going to make you gag. I want you to spit on my cock, guys like women to spit on their cocks. Then, I’m going to fuck you and I want to make your husband happy. So, when I fuck you I’m going to fuck you doggy style first, you know what doggy style is, Mrs. Sanders?” Janet responded, “Yes.” Roger replied, “Tell me what it is.” Janet said, “It’s the position where the female partner is on all fours and her male partner inserts his penis inside her vagina or her anus and after her partner has entered her from behind, he fucks her. It allows the man to play with the woman’s tits, to pull her hair, spank her ass and get really deep inside her. It hurts a little at first, but it’s a great way to hit a woman’s g-spot if the guy has a big dick.” I nearly came when she made that remark.

He positioned her on her hands and knees with her ass high up in the air and he moved behind until his hands were on her hips and his penis lay nestled in the crack of her beautiful little ass. His black hand moved between them and he rubbed his cockhead up and down her wet cuntlips before he guided his cockhead inside her stretched vagina and mounted her. For the first time, I understood what doggy fucking was all about. The woman or bitch is on all fours with her ass high in the air. When she assumes this position, she forfeits all control to her partner. The butch or male enters her from behind taking her vagina or her anus, using her tits and hair for leverage or control. The bitch or woman is helpless; she can’t do anything but take that big cock that’s buried deep inside her. The position is a power position and the woman has sacrificed any control she otherwise would have had to the person fucking her.

Roger moved behind Janet and fingered her pussy for a few minute as he rubbed the head of his massive cock against her clit and her lips until he was satisfied. Then he fed her hunger pussy his thick penis. If I had wanted I could have reached out and touched her from where I sat, jacking off, while I watched him pounding and stretching her pussy. Roger’s black hands squeezed my wife’s milky white tits and pulled her long brownish blond hair cruelly while he pummeled her G spot, again and again. My wonderful wife was in that position for forty-five minutes and she was unable to do anything, but orgasm again and again on his enormous black cock. When Roger had first entered her, she’d wrinkled her forehead, closed her eyes and opened her mouth wide and moaned incoherently whiles he brutally fucked her. She grabbed the sheet at the end of the bed and held it tightly in her small fists and her head shook wildly from side to side, he was fucking her so hard. Finally, almost submissively, my wife laid her head sideways upon our bed. She had given up to him completely and Roger was fucking her anyway he wanted.

From Roger’s cruel expression on his face and it was apparent he was the kind of bastard who knew how to use a woman. The look about him was one of smugness and experience; he’d been where he was many times before and he didn’t care if it was my wife, all he was interested in maximizing his pleasure. I’d never understood why black men enjoyed doggy fucking as much as they did, but now I understood. Sure, Janet and I had tried it, but she hadn’t enjoyed it that much with me so I pretty much had given up on it. It was incredibly hot watching my pretty young wife submit to Roger’s enormous black penis as he fucked her out of her mind. Her white knuckled fingers clutched the comforter on the bed and the light reflected off her wedding ring that I’d placed on her finger the day we married. My wife’s head moved backwards and forwards and her mouth was wide open as Roger anchored himself by pulling her long hair much like a cowboy controls a horse by its reins. Her hips jerked wildly as he battered her pussy, relentlessly and she occasionally stiffened when he brought the palm of his hand down and struck her naked buttocks. I was proud to be married to my wife! She was undeniably the sexiest woman I’d ever known, maybe it was because I loved her, so what? Sure, Roger was using us for his pleasure, but we’d met lots of opportunists and a stiff dick has no conscience. When he began fucking Janet, he’d moved his powerful hips rapidly as he drove his joystick in and out of her, relentlessly. Then, he’d grasped her silky brown hair in his right hand and jerked her head back and forth while he remained motionless forcing her to fuck her pussy back and forth on his chocolate penis.

Then, Roger stopped Janet for a moment as he said, “Wait just a damned minute, Janet!” Janet and I were both shocked when he said, “This isn’t the first black cock that you’ve had, baby. You’ve been blacked before, haven’t you?” My wife blushed and was silent. When she didn’t respond he looked at me and said, “Charlie, she had black cock before, hasn’t she?” I nodded, ‘Yes’. I knew both of us were thinking of Kevin and her evening at Kempi’s with Kevin in the back seat of his Continental. He’d eaten her pussy until she was in ecstasy; her heels hooked over the backseat, and then Kevin had mounted her as she’d guided his massive black penis inside her tight pussy. Her clit had been bigger than I’d ever seen it after Kevin had her. Kevin had called her several times on her cell phone and she’d talked with him, but I don’t know if she saw him or not after their first time together. I overheard her telling him, “She was married and couldn’t see him again.” But he had called her for almost a month and they had talked a long time on several occasions. Roger commented, “Well, you can’t blame a white woman for wanting black cock.” Then he laughed and said, “I should have known that you were a black cock whore.” Roger looked at me and said, “Is that what you like Charlie, your slut wife’s pussy full of black cum so that you can eat it out of her?” Janet interrupted him, “Charlie always eats other men’s semen out of me and he even eats his own cum out of me.”

He lay back upon our bed, his legs parted, with my wife between them on her knees and elbows as she alternately sucked his penis and then licked his penis and balls. I’d trained my hot wife to use only her mouth and lips, never her hands, when sucking my cock and this was how she was sucking Roger’s penis. She sucked his black cock for twenty minutes and he had not even come close to getting his nut off. I had to admire his staying power and his stamina as he rubbed the underside of his cock, indicating to her that he wanted her to lick underneath his ten-inch cock. My wife’s a great cocksucker, but he wanted more.

Janet shifted her position and climbed on top of him in the classical ‘69’ position. She began to bend his cock back towards his stomach, licking underneath it. She licked from his balls until she was just under his blunt helmet and then she’d take all of him into her mouth and her head would bob up and down on it as she deep throated him. Her ass was above his face giving him total access to her pussy and he peeled her lips apart and began to expertly flick his tongue rapidly over her exposed clit. She slowly began undulating her hips from side to side and then faster and faster until she began moving backwards against his tongue as she alternately licked and sucked his swollen penis. Her hips were moving faster and faster when Roger’s legs shook furiously on our bed and his ass lifted up off the bed when Janet swallowed his cock to his curly pubic hair and her mouth stayed there when he shot his jism down her throat. Her throat muscles swallowed again and again, but still a few drops of his semen could be seen at the corners of her mouth and then she exploded, too. Her eyes grew large and she slammed her hips furiously against his tongue in a gut wrenching orgasm. Roger’s hands gripped her ass tightly and he held her there while he continued to tease her clit until her hips once more beat a furious tattoo against his face. Janet’s cheek was on Roger’s right thigh as she held his hard penis in her left hand and then she raised her upper body up on her hands, her mouth was open and her eyes were wide open and staring all over as she shook her head as if she was in some sort of pain. She wasn’t in pain though, just the opposite. When Roger had made her cum several times, Janet turned around and weakly crawled up beside his face and sat down next to him. God! I loved her so much; she’s such a wonderful wife! Her slender white arms wrapped around his muscular black neck and she lowered her mouth to his. Her pink tongue licked his lips before it entered his mouth. Gosh! She can be such a horny little girl! She asked Roger something, I couldn’t hear what she said, but he nodded his head back and forth. And, then, she crawled back between his widely spread thighs and took his swollen black cock and placed it between her breasts. She placed her hands on the sides of her tits and began rubbing them up and down around his cock while she lowered her head so that she could suck the tip of his black penis. She looked so damned hot doing that and then I realized that she’d never done that with me! After she’d done that for about five minutes she looked up at him as if asking him, “Did you enjoy that?” Roger looked at her and nodded as he smiled.

That’s when she climbed up on top of him and her slender arms encircled his muscular neck. His erect penis was trapped between them and pressing against the soft skin of her lower abdomen. His black hands that had been on her shoulders began drifting lower; beginning their journey from her shoulders and down her back, caressing her sides and then her outside lower back before coming to rest on her cute little ass. Janet’s thighs were on each side of his muscular legs when she raised herself up to a sitting position and her left hand reached between them. She found his thick black cudgel and rubbed its head back and forth between her wet cuntlips as I watched, mesmerized. For a moment her wedding ring was visible and her wetness glistened on his ebony head before it began to disappear inside her vagina. Roger groaned with pleasure when Janet let go of his cock and dropped her full weight on top of him impaling herself on his thick ten-inch member. She moaned loudly, “ Oh-oh, Ohmygod, Ooww, It’s so thick, I can’t take it, but it feels so good, Ooooooh! Fuck me good!” Her hands were balled up into little fists that she pressed into the mattress as he her head slumped to his neck, submissively. Roger pumped his powerful hips upwards; each time he pistoned upwards, her pussy lips were driven inside her pussy and on the outstroke her lips clung to his massive cock as if refusing to relinquish his penis.

My dick, harder than it had ever been in my life, jerked back and forth as I watched my wife fucking our friend. I’d stopped playing with myself because I knew if I continued I’d come all over myself. That’s when I felt that awesome sensation building up in my aching balls and without warning my penis exploded and string after string of hot semen landed on my wife’s back and Roger’s leg. I had not even touched myself when I began ejaculating and Roger laughed out loud as he said, “I see Charlie has found his role and Janet turned and saw my jerking cock and burst out laughing. I was so embarrassed that I almost missed Janet orgasm on his penis. Her pussy squeezed his penis and the inside of her ass contracted as she climaxed. She rode him hard as his black hands cupped her ass and pulled her against him stimulating her swollen clitoris as his wiry black cubic hair teased it into another orgasm.

Our night, uh, I mean, Janet’s night with Roger made an impression on her that I didn’t understand at the time. Her evening’s activities would impact our marriage in ways that I didn’t realize, but our relationship changed dramatically that evening. I had been more turned on than I’d ever been in my entire life watching Roger working my wife. When I was in junior high school, I had a collection of pornographic magazines that I’d hidden under my bed. Sometimes when my parents would be gone for the evening and I was all alone I’d take them out and jerk off while looking at the obscene pictures in those magazines. The lewd acts my wife had performed on Roger that night reminded me of those magazines and the acts I’d fantasized about years before while I was alone masturbating. This was our first situation in which I’d watched another man fuck her hard and in a number of different positions. The only release that I had was to jack off while I watched her being fucked senseless. It was the inkling of a new phase in our relationship. A new road of dominance and subservience that we didn’t understand fully at first. We had discovered something new, but the discovery had not become conscious yet. But, it had become apparent to Janet and she’d begun to slowly explore this new facet in our relationship.

After Janet climbed on top of Roger, she’d ridden him through five ear-shattering, increasingly intense orgasms. Her cries of, “Fuck me harder, “Fuck my pussy with your big black dick, she’s so hungry and she needs your big dick so badly”. He’d pulled out of and her turned her around on our bed until she faced me.

He positioned her on her hands and knees with her ass high up in the air and he moved behind until his hands were on her hips and his penis lay nestled in the crack of her beautiful little ass. His black hand moved between them and he rubbed his cockhead up and down her wet cuntlips before he guided his cockhead inside her stretched vagina and mounted her. For the first time, I understood what doggy fucking was all about. The woman or bitch is on all fours with her ass high in the air. When she assumes this position, she forfeits all control to her partner. The butch or male enters her from behind taking her vagina or her anus, using her tits and hair for leverage or control. The bitch or woman is helpless; she can’t do anything but take that big cock that’s buried deep inside her. The position is a power position and the woman has sacrificed any control she otherwise would have had to the person fucking her.

If I had wanted I could have reached out and touched her from where I sat, jacking off, while I watched him pounding and stretching her pussy. Roger’s black hands squeezed my wife’s milky white tits and pulled her long brownish blond hair cruelly while he pummeled her G spot, again and again. My wonderful wife was in that position for forty-five minutes and she was unable to do anything, but orgasm again and again on his enormous black cock. When Roger had first entered her, she’d wrinkled her forehead, closed her eyes and opened her mouth wide and moaned incoherently whiles he fucked her, brutally. She grabbed the sheet at the end of the bed and held it tightly in her small fists and her head shook wildly from side to side, he was fucking her so hard. Finally, almost submissively, my wife laid her head sideways upon our bed. She had given up to him completely and Roger was fucking her anyway he wanted.

From Roger’s cruel expression on his face and it was apparent he was the kind of bastard who knew how to use a woman. The look about him was one of smugness and experience; he’d been where he was many times before and he didn’t care if it was my wife, all he was interested in maximizing his pleasure. I’d never understood why black men enjoyed doggy fucking as much as they did, but now I understood. Sure, Janet and I had tried it, but she hadn’t enjoyed it that much with me so I pretty much had given up on it. It was incredibly hot watching my pretty young wife submit to Roger’s enormous black penis as he fucked her out of her mind. Her white knuckled fingers clutched the comforter on the bed and the light reflected off her wedding ring that I’d placed on her finger the day we married. My wife’s head moved backwards and forwards and her mouth was wide open as Roger anchored himself by pulling her long hair much like a cowboy controls a horse by its reins. Her hips jerked wildly as he battered her pussy, relentlessly and she occasionally stiffened when he brought the palm of his hand down and struck her naked buttocks. I was proud to be married to my wife! She was undeniably the sexiest woman I’d ever known, maybe it was because I loved her, so what? Sure, Roger was using us for his pleasure, but we’d met lots of opportunists and a stiff dick has no conscience. When he began fucking Janet, he’d moved his powerful hips rapidly as he drove his joystick in and out of her, relentlessly. Then, he’d grasped her silky brown hair in his right hand and jerked her head back and forth while he remained motionless forcing her to fuck her pussy back and forth on his chocolate penis.

Roger told Janet he had to go home around five o’clock, but before he left she’d lain on her stomach and sucked his oversized black cock one more time. It was her way of thanking him for all the pleasure he’d given her. Roger’s hands were on the back of her head as my wife gagged repeatedly as she attempted to take his entire penis in her mouth. After he’d finally ejaculated in her mouth and she’d swallowed every drop of his baby batter, he dressed and told us he had a ‘nice time’. I walked him downstairs and outside to his BMW. I don’t know why I did it, but I invited him back the very next evening saying, “I knew Janet and would enjoy seeing him again.” As I walked into our house I knew that my marriage had changed dramatically that night, but my exhausted dick stirred as I plotted Janet’s next encounter.
5 comments

anonymous readerReport

2013-11-06 02:53:07
What a fucking pussy. She doesn't love him. Contract to humiliate him. Fucking whatever dick is available. Nigger lover to boot. Might as well stick a cherry bomb up her pussy and blow it up.

Anonymous readerReport

2010-07-29 11:46:59
This story is so hot! Reading about this couple's fall into depravity is increibly exciting. The guy loves his wife but he's unable to resist his perverted desire to see her used by another man. She tries to remain chaste but ultimately falls prey to her lusts as she becomes adicted to sex with other men and women while her husband becomes a voyer. I especially like the way that her husband is used by a black man even as his wife learns she loves sexwith him.

Anonymous readerReport

2009-05-30 09:15:45
Far Out!

Anonymous readerReport

2009-05-29 08:27:37
Gosh Damn! Her husband helps her turn into a real whore!

Anonymous readerReport

2009-05-16 10:25:37
I love this guy. Talk about sexually obsessed! Definitely would be an interesting 'threesome' with them... Hubby sucks your dick and then you fuck his wife!

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