This is a true story by a drop-dead gorgeous mid-thirties housewife (so I've been told) who has been proudly black owned for the past three years. Many of the details may not be as graphic as you would like, but I am putting this together from three years of memories.
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I sent David the video of Janet's party, and asked him if he was into that type of cuckolding fantasy, and if he wanted me to sign-up for her parties?
He said to sign us up for Janet's parties also, and if he found it too extreme, we could always bow out later. If the other husbands could find it erotic and enjoyable, maybe he could also.
For the rest of the year that David was overseas, I had invited Andrew over to the house during the week, had James on weekends, and went to Carla and Janet's parties every other week. I was really getting more sex now with David gone, than when I was when he was home. I planned to abstain from sex with others to once a week, for a few weeks after David came home, unless he said more often was ok.
For almost two weeks before David was due home, I had absolutely no sex, to let my pussy shrink back to normal, if that was possible. I had to resort to dildos, but the ones I had would keep my pussy stretched out, so I had to buy a new one of normal size. I kept thinking of all the possible scenarios that could happen when David and I were reunited again. I still loved him very much, and would have to rely on that to see me through, although the sex between us in our marriage would change almost completely.
That dreaded/joyous day had arrived. David was back home again and I would find out if our marriage was as strong as before, or would burn like paper before the month was out.
He arrived at the base about four o'clock, but by the time the ceremonies were over it was eight o'clock by the time we were alone together.
We had a few beers, while we talked about his Iraq tour, things he did, things he saw and about the household. When I suggested we go upstairs so he could show me how much he missed me, he seemed reluctant, but eventually came with me. I stripped down to my sexy garter belt and hose the way James likes me, and approached him. He immediately got hard, held me close and gave me the best kiss of the day. I commented that his cock had not changed any, that he still oozed pre-cum like always, and I was prepared to give him a nice long blowjob, but he came within a minute.
"I'm sorry." He said. "I guess I really deserved to be cuckolded by you, you deserve better."
"You haven't had any sex for a year, except for jerking-off I guess, anyone would cum soon, and are you still serious about me cuckolding you?" Why, tell me face to face." I said.
"It excites me more than anything, seeing you have sex with someone else, and I would really like to see some black guys who are really well hung, pound your pussy. When can you invite James or Andrew to come over?" He said.
"Andrew is usually available during the week, and James comes on weekends." I said.
"Can you ask Andrew to come over tomorrow? He said.
"Yeah." I said. But why not wait a week or so; give us some time to get reacquainted?"
"I've been fantasizing about seeing you have sex with James, Andrew and others at the parties for months now; I'll cum in my pants if I have to wait any longer." He said.
"That's what cuckolding is all about darling. The wife enjoys having sex with other men, while she denies the husband any kind of sexual pleasure." I teased.
"Ah come on, it'll be my coming home present." He said.
"Andrew is young, domineering and cocky. He enjoys humiliating cuckold husbands. You might not like him talking down to you, and having you sexually please us. I think James would be better to start with, he understands the cuckold mentality, and he knows you better after I talked about you far more than I have with Andrew." I said.
"No." He said. "I'd like to see you being fucked by someone half your age, something like a mother and son fucking."
"You get off on incest too?" I said feigning shock.
"Ok. Older woman and younger man." He said.
"Ok." I said. "I'll have him bring some handcuffs, rope and tape in case you can't handle it."
"You won't need it. I hope."
"You're a big man with 7" of equipment, why do you want to be treated like a Herman Milktoast." I said.
"I don't know, maybe it's a sexual phase I'm going through, but I do want to see my gorgeous wife scream and yell to the pleasure of another man." He said.
"Ok cucky. Do you want to fuck your wife, before I enforce your cuckold duties?" I said.
"Of course." He said.
"I'll call Andrew tomorrow and see if he can come over and take care of your horney wife, and we'll also compare internet cuckold sites, to see if you're ready to conform to the duties and responsibilities of a cuckolded husband." I said.
David fucked me like a man on a mission, and fucked me three times, making me cum each time.
The next morning we view chastity lifestyles.com, and he made only a few objections to the duties and responsibilities as a cuckold. Then we went shopping for clothes and lingerie that he would like to see me dressed in and then went home and had David prepare me for Andrew's arrival. I had him run my bath, shave my legs and pussy and lay out my lingerie.
I felt sorry for David, and at the same time excited. I intended to put on a good show for David, and couldn't wait to see what kind of degrading acts Andrew would tell David to do, and if he would do them. I dressed in my heels, beige hose, and new matching black satin garter belt and uplift bra, which hid very little while David watched.
David said. "I've never seen you look so sexy, desirable and beautiful."
"That's because my black lovers give me so much sexual pleasure, so a give them some eye candy, and I don't deny them anything they want, anything! Go downstairs and wait for Andrew until I finish," I said.
"Does he know that I'm here?" He said.
"He knows you were due home yesterday." I said.
He went downstairs, and five minutes later, the doorbell rang. David went and opened it.
Andrew looked David up and down, and said. "Only home one day and you wife is craving my black meat already?" He said.
