I want to thank Kenjisato for his proofreading, of this story and a bunch of my others. This story contains cuckold situations, if you don't like reading about cuckolding, please don't read and upset yourself.
Daniel R. Boone
My name is Katie, at the time of this story I was twenty-three years old. I'm five-foot-seven-inches tall, I'm thin but I do have prominent thirty-four-inch C-cup tits, my nipples are very sensitive. I also have a shapely ass; I have noticed men are always staring at it. I have natural, golden, blonde hair that is cut about six inches below my shoulders. People, both men and women, tell me I am very pretty, and when I look in the mirror, I think I am too; except, I think I am too toothy--I have big teeth, and when I smile, my teeth are very prominent.
I am married to Nolan Lanikey, I met him in high school, and he was my first and only boyfriend. Nolan is good looking, five-foot-nine-inches tall, and thin. Nolan is an accountant, and works at a small firm in our hometown of Dallas. We both went to the same university, and we were married, during our third year of college.
Ever since Nolan's first year in college, he has been following a real estate mogul in Atlanta, Daniel R. Boone, who is a forty-four-year-old Black billionaire. His specialty is building high-rise hotels. Nolan reads everything he can find on this man; he is so impressed by him, Nolan's dream is to meet him and be able to talk to him.
I work as a secretary at a fairly big company. I am a very inquisitive person: I am always reading, and looking stuff up on the internet. Once a week, we have a girl's-night out, with four or five of my married girlfriends, where we get dressed up and go out dancing. We have all gotten a little flirty with guys; and have all enjoyed some kissing and some touching--we always tell each other when we have felt the guys get hard against us while dancing. I have never done it, but occasionally one of my friends has left with a man.
A lot of times, when the night is slow, the talk will turn to sex. I usually just listen, but I learn a lot; listening to them, my girlfriends all seem to climax every time they have sex, sometimes more than once per session.
Nolan and I were happily married, at least I thought I was. He was a sweet husband, but he was kind of a prude, sexually; I was becoming pretty frustrated. After listening to my friends, I was not so sure that we had a good sex life. My complaint about our sex life, was that I had never been able to climax during intercourse, I would almost get there, but then Nolan would cum, and it was over.
The only way I had ever climaxed was if Nolan would perform cunnilingus on me, which he sometimes would do, when we are having foreplay. Usually, though; we just play with each other, until we we're both extremely aroused, then we would have intercourse. When Nolan would cum in me, I would be really wound up. Several times; I had asked him to go down on me, so I could get off. He had told me; he would never do that with his cum in me. I would be so frustrated, I would have a hard time getting to sleep.
One day, I decided I would ask some questions about sex on the internet. I asked about female orgasms during intercourse. The answer was that some women were never able to reach climax from intercourse. It also read that some women just need more stimulation, i.e. that is a longer duration of intercourse. I asked how long did intercourse usually last. Responses said that intercourse usually lasted between four to thirteen minutes; if the male ejaculated in less than three minutes, that was considered premature ejaculation or P.E.. I also found out the average penis size, was five-and-one-half-inches long by four-and-a-half inches in girth.
Nolan wanted sex that night. When he entered me, I glanced at my wrist watch, one minute and fifty-eight seconds later, he grunted and ejaculated his cum in me.
The next morning, I woke up before my husband, I slowly pulled the blankets off of him, and looked at what he referred to as his morning wood. I had an idea; I got up and ran to the refrigerator and got a hotdog, and brought it back to bed. I placed the hotdog next to Nolan's cock. They were both about the same diameter, but the hot dog was about two inches longer than his dick. After Nolan went to work, I measured the hot dog and figured out Nolan's dick was four inches long, and three-and-one-quarter-inches in girth.
I had always thought; that it was me that had a problem in not being able to achieve orgasm during intercourse. But I had figured out it wasn't my fault. After some heavy thinking, I made a trip to an adult sex store. There; I met an older woman named Marcy, I was honest wih her, and she seemed to really understand my frustration. With her help I finally picked out a seven- inch natural-feel dildo; it seemed really big. She said I would need a bottle of lube, and she also talked me into getting a porn video she thought I would like.
I usually got home an hour before my husband. The next day, I got naked, put a towel down on the bed, put the video in and lay down, putting my ass on the towel. Then I hit play.
The scene started with a married couple talking, where the husband told his wife that he had gotten her a birthday gift. Then, in walked a tall, handsome man, who walked up to the wife, kissed her, and then undressed her. When she was naked, she took off his shirt, then got down on her knees and took off his pants and shorts. Wow, his cock was big. The wife then started sucking his cock.
I put some lube on my pussy, and some on the dildo. I was nervous, but I put the fake cock to my pussy and slowly pushed it into me. Fuck, it felt good. I pushed it deeper, fuck! I couldn't believe how good it felt. Then; I began thrusting it in and out. It was bigger and felt way better than my husband's cock. In just a minute--I felt my tension growing. I was getting close; I thrust it in faster, I looked up at the TV, the man's cock was just sliding into her pussy. I climaxed harder than I had ever cum before in my life.
When I had settled down, and my breathing was back to normal, I realized Nolan would be home shortly. I cleaned up my mess, removed the video, cleaned and hid the dildo, then I took a shower. When Nolan came into the bedroom, I was just coming out of the bathroom, wearing my robe. When I was fixing dinner, my husband commented that I was humming; he said he had not heard me humming in a long time.
For the next month, about every other day, I would set up the video, get out the lube and my dildo, and get myself off to those big-cocked men, that were fucking other men's wives. There were five scenes on that video, all of them about husbands, sharing their wives with men who had big cocks, and then watching them fuck. My favorite was the last scene on the video--it featured the husband giving his wife to a Black man with a huge cock, and then stroking his small dick as he watched her getting fucked.
I wanted my husband to watch that video, but I couldn't figure out how to accomplish that. Then I figured it out. We had been talking about watching a hit movie that had just come out. I bought the newly released movie and took it out of the video sleave. I fast-forwarded the porn video, to a very exciting spot, and stopped it. Then I put it in the hit movie video sleave and set it on the coffee table.
After dinner, when we went into the living room, Nolan picked up the video sleeve and read it. I took it from him, and put it in the machine.
I turned the lights down, and sat down beside my husband. He pushed play and the movie started.
And there on screen... was a woman sucking a big cock.
We looked at each other in shock, with me faking mine.
I reached for the remote, when Nolan stopped my hand, and said, "Hold it."
We watched it for a few minutes, and then moved I into the next phase of my plan--ositive reinforcement.
I slid off of the couch onto the floor, and then over in front of my husband. I reached up to his jeans; unbuttoned, and unzipped them. Without taking his eyes off of the screen, Nolan slid down until his ass was at the edge of the couch. I grabbed the top of his pants, and he lifted his ass, so I could pull them down to his ankles. Nolan's cock was rock hard.
I took it in my mouth and slowly started sucking, I wanted him to last. Every minute or so, I would stop and watch the video, until he would thrust his hips, and whine a little. I would go back to sucking him, until I could tell he was getting close, then I would stop and watch the movie. When the next scene started, with a new couple that showed the husband giving his wife to the next stud; I sucked Nolan's cock to completion, and then for the first time ever, I swallowed his cum.
When Nolan's strength returned, he had me sit down, where he had been. The scene with the Black guy was playing and as I watched that big black cock; sliding in and out of the wife, my husband ate me to two incredible orgasms.
The next day, Nolan told me he wanted to keep the dirty movie. It became a regular thing for us to watch the movie; before, and then during our fuck sessions; I guessed it was because of that movie; It seemed to be teaching my husband some things about sex; it seemed he was becoming a better lover.
One night, while we were fucking, it seemed he was counting to himself, he lasted longer and I had my very first climax from fucking; my husband was very proud of himself, and so was I. Another way Nolan changed; is if I did not climax during fucking, he would eat me to orgasm.
That video changed my life, and it was going to change my future.
One Sunday morning as we were lazing around in bed, Nolan asked. "What do you think of the video?"
"Well, watching those men with big cocks fucking those women turns me on."
Nolan asked, "What do you think of those husbands sharing their wives with other men?"
"Well it does turn me on to fantasize about you sharing me with another man. But I could never do it for real."
"What if the situation was just right?"
"Umm, I'd have to think about that."
I kept thinking about that conversation; that I had had with my husband; I was having amazing fantasies while watching or even thinking about the scenes in that video, especially the last one featuring the very hung; Black man. When Nolan would eat me, while I watched the scene of that Black guy fucking the girl, I would have amazing orgasms. Nolan started calling him, my Black lover.
About two months after that conversation, Nolan told me he was going to Atlanta in a couple of weeks to attend an IRS training session for accountants, which were required for accountants to keep up their CPA accreditation. He asked if I would like to take a couple of days off of work, and go to Atlanta with him. He said I could go sightseeing, or shopping or just be lazy. He also said he had booked our stay at Boone Towers. We were scheduled to fly to Atlanta Wednesday afternoon, would be back home Saturday afternoon..
We took an Uber to the Dallas-Fort Worth airport, flew to Atlanta, and then took another Uber to the Boone Towers. The hotel lobby was beautiful, and we checked in, before going up to our room on the thirtieth floor. The bell-hop soon showed up with our luggage, as we lazed around our room, we were tired, so we just ordered room service.
In the morning, Nolan left about seven, saying he thought he would be back by four o'clock. At about ten o'clock, I left the room to check out the rest of the hotel--the ground floor had the lobby, a workout room, and a very nice-looking spa. The second floor had a cafe, several restaurants, a bar, and meeting rooms, the third floor had about eight stores, there was what I would call an exclusive restaurant, a fancy, high-end bar and a night club, on the fourth floor, but nothing was open.
I checked out the stores, when my stomach told me I needed something to eat.
I went to the cafe on the second floor, it was already one-thirty, so it was kind of empty. I sat down at a table, and a waitress took my order. As I was waiting, I noticed two men sitting at a table across the room. I noticed that one of them would look inmy direction every once in a while. He was middle aged, and a very handsome Black man. The two men talked for another ten minutes or so, then they got up, and walked towards the door. As they walked by me, the Black man looked at me again, and smiled. I gave him a big smile back.
I watched the two of them shake hands at the door, then the Black man turned around and headed back--to my table.
