Faisal is increasing His control over Beth and Wayne, whose lives are taking a new turn. For new readers of this series, it is of course recommended to start reading at the beginning. This series of fiction might be of interest to readers who enjoy interracial sex stories with a religious twist. Otherwise, please just pass on.
I was at work for about an hour now. I had just dictated some letters for my secretary to type. When I turned to my computer screen, I saw that I had just received a new email. This was from Beth's office (we would communicate often during the day when at work). I opened it.
Dear cuckold,
Faisal asked me that, from now on, I keep you informed about our sex together. He told me to send you this email for starters. I am pleased to obey him and to oblige.
This morning, at breakfast, you complimented me on my green summer dress, remember? Well, I was, and still am, not wearing panties under, at Faisal's request.
As you know, I drove the Escalade to the university, with Faisal seating beside me. On our way, he had his left hand at the junction of my lower belly and thigh, caressing me and sometimes teasing my pussy and clit. I was on a real high, and really enjoyed the traffic stalls!
When I stopped the vehicle in the multilevel parking, we realized that we were about half an hour earlier than expected. Right away, Faisal asked me to get in the back and followed me there. Before sitting on the back seat, he got his phone out of his pocket. I saw that he intended to take pictures, and this excited me very much. He then unzipped his pants, and asked me to put a condom on his gorgeous big cock, after which, knowing very well his intentions, I lifted the skirt of my dress and straddled his penis, facing him. He then began to fuck me. I got very excited. We kissed torridly. Thanks to the tinted glasses, there was no chance that anybody could see us. His huge cock was deep in me and I was moaning like a bitch in heat. After several minutes of this hot fucking, I was about to come; my head was lying sideways on his shoulder and I was whispering naughty things in his ear. Suddenly, he lifted me and asked me to remove the condom and kneel down in front of him, between his spread thighs, and to suck him as he was about to cum.
In a matter of seconds, his cum spurted in and around my mouth. I tried to take his cock out of my mouth but he asked me to gulp it all and to clean his cock thoroughly with my tongue and lips, saying that his semen must not be wasted. You will see attached two pictures that Faisal took at that moment.
After having cleaned my face and arranging myself, I followed Faisal out of the vehicle and we went to the office.
I will register Faisal at the Memphis convention right after this email. We will stay late at the office today, as he has to prepare the presentation he will make at the convention, and for my part, my address in plenary session. We have no time to waste as this will be in less than two weeks. I should be home in the mid-evening. If I'm not too tired, we might have time then to talk a little about the new direction our life will obviously take from now on.
You certainly noticed that I used blunt, four-letter words in my email, words that we never used together since we married. I could not help using those words for the simple reason that I feel slutty, a feeling that I never experienced in my whole life until now. I feel so fulfilled and enthralled, and I know that it's only the beginning...
With tender love.
Beth
After reading this, I was almost breathless. My heart was beating like mad and my dickette was pulsating. This was a most astonishing and quite arousing confession, but what had struck me upfront was the blunt "Dear cuckold". I had mixed feelings; I was not expecting that. Curiously however, this excited me. I was so eager to talk to my wife in the evening.
A knock on the door of my office brought me back to reality. From that moment on, I plunged into work for the whole day, without forgetting to send a brief reply to Beth as soon as I had the chance:
My beloved wife,
Thank you very much for your email. I can't wait to see you tonight. Please extend my most respectful regards to Faisal.
Your loving (here I was shivering ...) cuckold
After sending my email to Beth, I forwarded both emails to my home office computer, as I wanted to read Beth's email and my reply again tonight and keep them as souvenirs of this landmark in our life. I also excitedly looked again and again at the attached pictures... On one of the pictures, there was my dear wife, a demure, classy middle-aged professional white lady, sucking a thick black penis oozing sperm in and around her wide open mouth. I could see her eyes up, looking at her lover. The second picture showed Beth's face with her mouth wide open and her tongue covered with Faisal's sperm, ready to swallow it. I made sure to delete the emails on my computer at work.
It was a hectic day, as usual, but I had much trouble keeping concentrated on the work, my mind constantly running. Luckily, my CEO workload brought me back on track; I had a meeting with the executive council in the morning and one with the vice presidents in the afternoon.
I was back home a little after 6:00 p.m. As usual, I took a shower and went into the pool. After that, I changed and had a glass of scotch. I tried to keep myself busy in my home office with some work that I had taken with me. But this was almost impossible. I kept reading Beth's email and looking at the astonishing picture of her worshipping her black lover's large penis. My mind was constantly bringing me back to Beth and Faisal, wondering in what way our relationship would evolve.
When Beth finally got home, it was a little before 8:00 p.m. I met her in the kitchen. "What a beautiful woman Faisal has," I thought to myself, looking at her in her green summer dress.
"Hi cuckold," Beth said, kissing me on the cheeks. "How was your day?" she asked with a grin on her face.
"Well, as you can guess, honey, I had quite a rough time keeping concentrated on my tasks," I answered, still struck by the way she had called me. "I notice that you now call me 'cuckold', honey. We never used that language before, when you had your affairs with you previous Black lovers. Are you going to call me this way from now on?"
"Yes, cucky. Faisal asked me to do so, and I find it appropriate," Beth said. "After all, this refers to reality, doesn't it? Isn't it the way you should be called? Tell me.... Faisal and I are so much in the same frame of mind, it's amazing! From now on, we will call you by the names that best describe you, such as 'cuckold', 'cucky', 'cucky Wayne', etc."
