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September something 2018, Melanie went to Vegas with her sister and a couple friends. When she returned home, our married life was never the same. My name is William and every one has called me by that name including Melanie, though my mother had always called me Willie. After that September weekend, Melanie soon began calling me Wille too.

I was 31 years old when that weekend took place. I'm 5'9" and 150 pounds. Even though I played sports in school and still active at the gym, I have always been slight of build. Melanie is the same height as me, though weighs only 125 pounds. She too played sports in school and has maintained a very fit body, some might even say muscular. We lived together starting in 2014 and were married in 2016. Our sex life was good and enjoyable but neither of us would have called it outstanding. By September 2018, Melanie had undergone breast implant surgery. Even though she was a sexy B-cup, she had told me early in our relationship she wished she was bigger. She went to Vegas a statuesque blonde with 34D's.

November something 2018 was the moment I learned just how different our married life might become if I decided to stay. The second weekend of the month, Melanie flew to Vegas by herself for one night. She was gone only 28 hours but it felt like a lifetime. When she returned home, she showed me a photograph of the man she went to meet. She said he was the same guy from September. He was nude, tall, very black and very hung. I almost started to cry when she showed me.

That Sunday afternoon we sat for two hours and talked about our relationship. Melanie explained to me that she had discovered her love for huge black cock. She had gone to a club that September weekend and the four women were picked up by four men. They swapped partners and swapped again until everyone was thoroughly satisfied and their flights were approaching. She went back this weekend to confirm what she already knew. She loved me, she wanted to stay with me but I would no longer be the only one she had sex with anymore.

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Just before Christmas 2018, Melanie told me she was expecting the man from Vegas for the weekend. I could get a hotel room for two nights or I could stay in the guest bedroom. James would be sleeping in our bed for the weekend. I had a couple nights to decide and I agonized before finally deciding I'd sleep in the guest room while a stranger fucked my wife in my bed.

Melanie looked amazing that evening for James. She looked five years younger and had spent the day at the salon then shopping for a new dress. Her 34D's nearly fell out of the dress when she opened the door for James. I watched as he pulled her into his arms and kissed her as if they had been lovers for years, his large hands groping her ass. After what seemed an eternity, Melanie turned and introduced me then they were out the door for their date.

I watched a movie and had a couple drinks hoping they would help me forget where Melanie was as I sat alone on the couch. When I heard the car door slam, I switched off the tele and made my way to the guest room - I didn't want to see them together. But soon enough, I could hear them. They had made their way to the bedroom and were talking and laughing with the door open. My light was out and I guessed Melanie assumed I was asleep, if she thought about me at all.

It wasn't long before the light went out. A few moments later, I could hear an unmistakeable sound. James was between Melanie's legs with his tongue. Melanie was out of her new dress and nude. On her back, her knees bent as James stripped off his shirt and slacks. Once more, his big cock hung over his balls and Melanie eagerly awaited him. He kissed and licked, his tongue teasing her inner thighs as she encouraged him to go down on her. I could hear her every so often when her voice would rise with arousal.

James pressed his lips to her smooth labia and parted her folds with his tongue. Melanie has always enjoyed having me tongue her though I had never heard her cry out as loudly as she was that night. Two fingers - I had noticed James had big hands, long fingers even though he was just over six feet tall - pressed to her pussy as his tongue flashed over her clit. I could imagine her hands in his hair, pulling his face to her pussy when I realized I had my hands on my cock. And I was erect. Erect from listening to my wife with another man.

Melanie makes a squeal when she orgasms. I've always enjoyed hearing this sound as I know I've pleasured her properly and then I get to taste her cum. Tonight I heard that sound while I was in another room masturbating. Maybe twenty minutes after they switched the lights off. Maybe eighteen minutes after James got naked and climbed between her thighs - Melanie squealed and I knew he had gotten her off. Melanie bucked her hips and rubbed her cunt against James. His big fingers fucked her as his tongue pleasured her clit and she came.

Moments of quiet and my hand slowed the stroking of my cock. I was feeling the bourbon between my ears. Then I heard him. James and moved up Melanie's body. She cried out when his big black cock that took her to Vegas last month entered her pussy. The vision was so clear in my mind - I could see her white body underneath his black frame. I could see her hands gripping his firm ass as he fucked her. James was erect and thick, his cock driving into her pink pussy. She was wet. Melanie always got wet when fucked so I knew tonight would be no different.

At some point, I came in my hand. I could hear them fucking. I could hear his breathing and her cries. And I came in my hand at the sounds from down the hall. I shot my load all over my belly and kept stroking because I knew he was still fucking my wife. Finally, long after I had cum by the sounds of their fucking, James groaned out and Melanie squealed once more. He had made her cum again from his fucking. And James had put his seed in my wife. I drifted off to sleep with my semen on my belly. They fucked again before falling asleep in my bed.

Saturday morning could have been awkward but somehow it wasn't. James was very polite, treating me like my wife's roommate not her husband. And Melanie kissed me on the cheek and asked if I would be fixing breakfast like I always do on the weekends. Except today would be three place settings. Eggs, bacon, toast and coffee then James excused himself to take a shower. Melanie helped me clear the table. I told her I heard her orgasm twice. She told me came three times last night. And once this morning. My hands shook at the sink as I washed the dishes.

They spent Saturday afternoon away only to return long enough to shower and change for the evening. I waited until they left before going out for dinner and a movie to occupy the time. I was home in bed reading when I heard them return from the date. Once more, I jerked off to the sounds of James fucking my wife in our marital bed. I swear, Melanie squealed louder tonight when she came for James. He had a noon flight on Sunday and by one, Melanie was back home with me though we didn't discuss the weekend.

Monday night, Melanie asked me to fuck her. Her lust was on overdrive and she stripped me naked nearly from the moment I got home from work. She took my six-inch cock in her mouth. Her lips felt like velvet as she pressed around my head and down my shaft. I could feel my cock throbbing in moments when she stopped. "No Mister, you're not going to cum that quickly." Then she pushed me on the bed and made me wait as she disappeared into the bathroom. Returning in a lace negligee with her cunt exposed. Melanie climbed on the bed then straddled my groin.

I watched as her hand lifted my erection and pressed me to her wet cunt. I slid in easily. I might have been imagining but she didn't seem as tight as she had been the last time we fucked but she pushed down and took my cock to the base. Her hands on my shoulders, her 34D's swaying as she slow-fucked my cock by riding up and down my shaft. My head pushed deep and she moaned softly then she would lift nearly off only to take al of me again. I was struggling to not cum as she fucked me like a lover ... until she smiled and said softly "cum for me now, Willie". And I did.

My cock shot my load up inside her pussy ... she pushed down deep swallowing my erect six-inches to the base as I pumped and came inside her. She lay atop me, my chest pounding. Her lips kissed mine, then she whispered in my ear. "James bought this for me to wear for him ... I'm pleased you like how I look in it too." My cock shrank inside her. To hear her taunt me this way was deflating even after she just gave me the best fuck I had had in a year.

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James then Michael then Maurice ... Vegas, San Francisco, Reno, our bedroom ... 2019 was a year the year that Melanie met new men. Always black men with large cocks. She would tell me their names and where she was going if she traveled to fuck them but never told me how she met them. I would ask her about them but she was always a bit scarce on details other than describing them physically to me and showing me pictures. Always nude pictures of her with them. For my part, I was going to the gym regularly and riding my bike nearly 100 miles each week. I threw myself into work for the distraction.

It was August something of 2019 and she had had Maurice stay the weekend. I was reading in the guest bedroom when I heard him leave on Sunday afternoon. They had just finished fucking not twenty minutes earlier. I knew - I had heard Melanie squeal with her orgasm. "Willllieeee ... can you come to our room please?" I was surprised to hear her call for me. By now, Willie was what she called me all the time. Surprised because she would always shower before making an appearance but I had not heard the water.

I walked in and Melanie was on her back completely nude. Her fat nipples were red, Maurice obviously had been sucking pretty hard on them before he left. Melanie smiled and reached down over her tummy, her finger tracing the inch-wide landing strip of pubes to part her labia. I watched, transfixed by her actions and seeing her nude - thinking she wanted me to fuck her. She pressed into her cunt and parted her labia and I could see a glob of semen begin to ooze from her. "Willie ... Maurice had to leave before he could clean my pussy ... " She left the request hanging out there between us.

I just stood there dumbfounded staring at my nude wife. "Do be a dear, Willie." When I still didn't move, not from resistance but shock, Melanie spoke it a stern voice. "It's not a request, now move!" I scrambled on the bed in my sweat pants and t-shirt and got between her legs. I could smell his musk on her skin. I could smell the fragrance of her cunt. And I could see his jizz seeping from her cunt. I had never tasted another man's cum - had never even thought about it even after the past eight months of having Melanie fucked by other men. My tongue timidly flicked from between my lips and flashed across her pussy. My tongue recoiled at the taste of his semen.

By the third time I flicked at her pussy, Melanie leaned down and grabbed my ears and pushed my face to her cunt. My lips pressed her labia and I felt her push his semen onto my tongue. She held me to her cunt and I was forced to swallow his cum. I started to gag and she scolded be sternly that I had better not or I wouldn't get to fuck her for a month. My tongue then pushed into her cunt and I began to thoroughly and completely eat her pussy until no more of Maurice's semen remained. She then pushed me away and hopped out of bed to take a shower.

Thankfully she didn't ask me to roll over or follow her. My cock was hard as steel from eating another man's semen from my wife's pussy.

That evening over a nice bottle of wine and steaks I grilled for us, Melanie had news for me. She told me she wanted me to be in the room the next time she fucked. The hand holding my wine glass trembled and she took my other hand in hers. She proceeded to tell me she appreciated how understanding I had been about her need to be with other men. To be with men that had large cocks unlike mine. She knew it was difficult for me when she was away or down the hall when she was home. Melanie told me she thought this would make us closer. I swallowed the whole line of crap just like I had swallowed Maurice's semen.

It was September something 2019, one year since her girls weekend to Vegas that changed the course of our marriage. Michael was spending the weekend. She had visited him a few times in San Francisco though I had never met him. I only knew him by his photos. He was a large in stature black man. Six-foot three inches and 270 pounds with shoulder-length hair. Michael worked out regularly though he was still a bit soft around the middle. And here I am all five-foot nine inches and now 160 pounds of athletic man and Melanie still preferred him to me. And she preferred his ten inch when erect cock.

It was a warm Southern California Friday night and Melanie had decided they would stay in and I would grill for the three of us. Michael was friendly to me from hello - as if we were old friends. I opened a bottle of Cab and grilled steaks and shrimp with a caesar salad and pie for dessert. Dinner was nice, actually quite pleasant and the second bottle of wine had me relaxed a bit. I moved to clear the table and wash the dishes while Melanie took Michael out by the pool with their wine glasses.

Just as I was finishing I could hear Melanie squeal and then she called my name. I dried my hands and checked my appearance on the way outside. It was nearly dark, the last bit of the sunset softly illuminating my wife on a lounge chair with Michael just pulling out of her pussy. I couldn't help but see his black ten inches still erect as I got off her. "Oh Willie, I left you something" he said with more than a little sarcasm as he walked away from my wife and filled his wine glass. I looked between her legs at her swollen labia. It was obvious his body mass and fucked her hard and she was still gasping for breath.

I got down on my knees and put my face between her legs. I could smell sex and sweat emanating from her. I put my face to her cunt and Melanie closed her knees around my head. I licked and swallowed. I scooped from and lapped at her cunt. Michael tasted different than Maurice. Melanie pressed her hands to the back of my head and encouraged my tongue. Finally, I lifted my head and saw Michael french-ing my wife's mouth as his thick cock hung over his balls. Even flaccid, he was longer and thicker than I am erect. And I was erect once again from eating my wife's cunt after she had been fucked.

Until two in the morning, Melanie would call out to me about once an hour to come to the bedroom and eat Michael's semen from her pussy. Whereas he had walked away the first time on the patio, Michael just lay on my side of the bed and watch me go down on my wife. Of course, she had already cum. I was merely the cleaner eating her cum and his. He would kiss her or suckle her breasts and nipples while I tongued her pussy and swallowed his semen. I could hear them talking and laughing as people do after sex while they recharge. Finally around two-thirty, Melanie told me I could get some sleep.

I masturbated frantically for all of forty-five seconds before blowing my load after I got to the guest room. I pressed my face into the pillow so they couldn't hear my scream of relief.

I was fixing breakfast when Michael walked into the kitchen. He was completely nude and his enormous black cock was erect. As he poured coffee, he casually looked at me and said "I left a present for you in your wife. Melanie is waiting for you." I nearly dropped the eggs I was holding. I turned off the bacon and walked down the hallway to find Melanie face down, ass up. She motioned for me to hurry and get on my back then dropped her cunt on my face. Michael's semen gushed from her cunt with the aid of gravity. I nearly choked on the quantity and taste as she ground her cunt in my face.

When she climbed off my face, my erection was unmistakeable. "We'll talk about that later," she said pointing at it as she moved to brush her teeth. "And do be a dear, Willie and tell Michael thank you." I could feel my cheeks redden as my wife humiliated me further.

Michael was sitting at the table all 270 pounds of him with his cock hanging over his balls sipping on coffee. I turned on the heat for the bacon and another burner for the eggs before turning around to face him. "Michael," he looked up at me, "thank you for my present this morning." My cheeks were burning red and his grin just made it worse. Melanie soon appeared in just a sheer satin robe that barely covered her tits or her ass.

Saturday afternoon and we were all having cocktails and appetizers before they went out to dinner. I was not feeling as comfortable as I had in previous weekends now that I was being asked to eat my wife's lovers cum each time they fucked her. And Michael seemed to particularly relish the role he was enjoying. He was fingering her cunt as she sat on his lap. He had her body turned in a way that openly displayed her pussy to me. And I watched. I could not look away from looking at his thick black index finger press into my wife's wet pussy. I thought he would get off her when he whispered in her ear. Melanie slid off his lap, handed me her drink to hold and proceeded to pull out his nearly erect cock.

Melanie began to roll it in her hands then stroke Michael as I watched. Then she leaned forward and opened her mouth wide around his mushroom head. Michael smiled as she did - his eyes moving between the white woman giving head and her husband sitting quietly and watching her give head. Melanie's head moved up and down, slowly working his girth-y black cock deeper into her mouth. Her hands were stroking his shaft, she used both hands to jerk him while pushing him deeper and deeper. I sat in awe as my wife eventually worked his entire cock into her mouth and throat.

"Your wife, Willie ... she is a good cocksucker. Especially for a white woman. Not many can take my cock." He was speaking nonchalantly even as my wife coughed and gagged on his dick being pushed into her throat. "Do be a good sport and freshen up my whiskey while I turn my attention to Melanie." He handed me his glass and I stood up to do as asked. I nearly walked into the sliding glass door my focus was so strong on my wife taking his dick. He waited for me, I know he did though he didn't say it. Just as I was about to give him his glass, Michael pushed Melanie's head down so her lips sucked his base and he orgasmed down her throat. Melanie coughed and snorted but took his cum. Michael reached for his glass.

And Melanie stood up on wobbly legs, her mouth pulling off his cock and thick strings of drool stretched from her lips. She looked at me and pressed her mouth to me, kissing me hard. And passing his semen to my mouth with her tongue as she french kissed me. Michael gave us a golf clap then downed his whiskey. It would be five hours before I was between Melanie's legs and eating his cum from her cunt.

It was almost midnight when I heard Michael grunt with orgasm and Melanie squeal with her own. I walked down the hallway without being summoned wearing my sweats and a tank top shirt. I started to get on the bed as Michael pulled from her cunt, stopping me halfway between the door and the bed. Melanie was once more quite red and puffy. I could tell Michael enjoyed fucking my wife hard. "I hear this weekend is an Anniversary of sorts for you two." I paused and looked at Melanie but she only smiled. "Melanie tells me it's been one year since she first experienced black cock." I smiled like a fool and nodded at Michael.

He was now lying on his side a roll of fat made obvious by his position. His cock glistened with my wife's cunt. "I'm naked, your wife is naked ... Willie, why don't you get naked before performing your duty." His words were like a hard slap - both the tone and punctuating it with 'performing your duty'. I looked to Melanie and she just stared blankly back at me then turned to kiss Michael. I didn't know what to say or do so I pulled off my tank top. Fortunately all my hard gym work had made my 160 pounds look quite fit but my skin was a pale white compared to Melanie's tanning salon tan and Michael's dark black skin.