Mike & Joanna had been married for 30 years and Joanna started to worry about their sex life. In the beginning it was great and frequent, but then it had deteriorated into something far less. She knew it was mostly her fault as it seemed her sex drive had waned.
Over the last couple of years, she began to enjoy sex a lot more and Mike seemed to be very happy. She even started to indulge his requests to dress sexier in more revealing and tighter outfits. Skirts got higher and she started to wear higher heels and stockings instead of panty hose.
While Mike loved her new attire, Joanna started feeling self conscious. At fifty, she still looked pretty good, but she felt that maybe she should have some work done.
She made an appointment with her friend, a plastic surgeon, and had several procedures performed. Of course she had her breasts enlarged (but only to a large C cup). In addition, she had a little cold sculpting done on her waist and since her lips had always been rather thin, she had them injected for a "bee sting" look. All the things that Mike had said she should do if she ever went under the knife.
The new work had its desired affect of breathing new life into their sex life. However, a short time later, the frequency and fervor of their lovemaking seemed to wane. Mike was always trying to get her to show off more and tease. Occasionally, he would go so far as to suggest she take it farther. She always thought this was just Mike's weird sense of humor or bedroom talk.
A few weeks later, she came home from work and noticed that Mike had just left for his evening golf league. In fact, his computer hadn't even gone into lock mode. Being a little curious, she opened his web browser and saw that he had browsed some sites labeled "cuckold" in his favorite's folder! "What the hell is that", she thought? Imagine her surprise when the first site she went to had stories about wives fucking their stud lovers in front of their husbands. She became so engrossed in the stories that she sat there reading story after story for the next couple of hours. Each story had two things in common; gorgeous, slutty, top heavy MILFs and well hung black men. As she continued to read her pussy started to leak so much that she knew she would have to change before Mike got home, because not only were her panties soaked, but the room smelled like sex.
She knew that Mike would be home in an hour, but she had to see more! The next site in his favorites brought up a video site that had buxom blonde MILFs fucking and sucking BBC. God it looked so erotic; and she couldn't believe how turned on she was! She wasn't sure if it was the contrasting colors of the black on white, the shear size of the black cocks or the look of ecstasy on the faces of the women as they got pounded by the black cocks! All she knew was, she had to have that!
As she was closing down the windows she had opened, she noticed a folder on his desktop labeled "videos". Curious, since they didn't own a camera, she opened the folder. What she saw left her awestruck and her mouth hanging open. All of the videos were of Taylor Wane (aka Joanna Gee), who bore an uncanny resemblance to Joanna, especially with the bee stung lips she had had done at Mike's behest. Now she could better understand why Mike had wanted her to go even bigger with the implants. This slut was at least an E-cup!
Since she was running out of time, she went and got a memory stick and downloaded as much as she could so that she could review all that she had seen. If this is what he wanted, a big tittied slut that fucked hugely endowed black men, well then she was going to grant him his wish. She had just finished her download and closed everything down when she heard the garage door opening, signaling his arrival. She met him at the door with a big open mouth kiss that seemed to catch him by surprise as he stopped momentarily, then resumed with increased ardor. Even just standing there, she could feel her husband growing out to his full 6-inches. Since it was almost 8:00 PM, she suggested that they get dressed and go out for some drinks and appetizers. Mike enthusiastically agreed. Before she went up stairs to change from her work outfit, she turned to Mike and asked, "What would you like me to wear?"
He simply said, "Up to you, but something a little sexy might be nice!"
"OK, be down in about 20 minutes", turned and went up the stairs.
When she was coming down the stairs, her eyes were on Mike the entire time; she liked his reaction to her outfit. He had a Cheshire cat grin on his face and she could see his cock tenting out his pants! Nobody could have blamed him. Joanna had on a tight, midriff baring white sweater with no bra, and a tight, short, black leather mini-skirt. The rest of her outfit give her a wicked little thrill as she had on black sheer stockings held up by a sexy garter belt that she was sure was visible when she walked. On her feet were her new black, patent leather shoes with a wicked pointy toe and an even more wicked 5-inch stiletto heel.
From the look on his face, she knew it was mission accomplished. As she did a quick pirouette, she asked, "Well is this sexy enough?"
"God yes, you look like a slutty MILF ready for some action," Mike exclaimed!
"Good, that's exactly the look I was going for. I noticed though that I really need more clothes like this if I am going to be able to tease you and attract the attention of all those studs out there."
"If they make you look like this, knock yourself out babe, buy whatever you need!" With that they were out the door and headed downtown.
Once they were in the car, they decided to try the new club, Club Xcess. It was getting rave reviews since it opened. Mike wondered if Joanna would feel comfortable there since it tended to be a younger and black oriented crowd. But Joanna said she was game if he was and they excitedly left their car with the valet and headed into the club. As they were leaving the valet stand, Mike remarked, "That valet sure liked what he saw when you were getting out of the car!"
"Yes, I know, my skirt had worked its way up my legs and I gave him a clear shot of my thong covered pussy! Do you think he could tell how wet I am?"
"Unless he was blind and had no sense of smell, I am sure he could" Mike blurted out.
"Do you like the whale tail from my thong working its way up my back" she asked as she sexily wiggled her ass?
"Oh yeah, sexy as hell!"
"Good because I want to the attention of every man in the place tonight! Do you think there will be many black studs here tonight" she asked sexily and with an evil smile forming on her sexy, thick, red glossy lips?
Mike, starting to sweat said, "Uh,um, probably, why do you ask?"
"Oh, no particular reason" she could tell this was really getting Mike's blood boiling. She had never seen him this turned on and she was starting to like playing the role of a slut! It was going to be interesting seeing how Mike would handle fantasy meeting reality! She knew that she was ready and she was really creaming herself as they walked into the club.
Joanna loved to dance and since Mike didn't much enjoy it, they just sat sipping their drinks. While sitting there, she was asked several times to dance by young 20 to 30 something "cubs". The first two that asked Joanna to dance, she politely declined. When Mike looked at her, he could see that her nipples were hard enough to cut glass and he thought he could detect a scent of arousal from her pussy filling the air with her pheromones! With the constant stream of young cubs approaching his cougar, he felt that her scent must be the reason, that, and the fact she looked so fucking hot!
Mike leaned into his wife and said, "Honey, why don't you dance a few dances. You know that I don't like to and I know that you love to."
"I don't know, you really wouldn't mind?"
"No, I wouldn't. As a matter of fact I insist the next man that asks you to dance, you accept."
"OK, if you're sure, maybe one dance."
At that moment, a very large black man walked up and introduced himself, "Hello, my name is Tyree. I couldn't help but notice this beautiful woman sitting here instead of being out on the dance floor shaking her fine ass." As he looked at Mike in a somewhat dismissive way, he said to Mike, "You don't mind do you?" while simply reaching out his giant hand and pulling his wife to her feet.
At this point, some panic started to set in with Mike, but before he could protest, Joanna was walking to the dance floor with his arm wrapped around her. As he watched them walking away, Mike studied the dichotomy of the couple. Obviously, they were interracial which really made them stand out. In addition, his wife was very petite ( 5'7" even in her heels) and only about 110 pounds; compared to the hulking black man that had to be easily 6'2" and 250 pounds of what looked like solid muscle. The final thing that sent a cold chill down his spine was that his wife's nipples were again threatening to cut through her sweater, while Tyree's cock (which looked huge) was tenting his slacks.
As Mike sat at their table by himself for the next 30 minutes, he started wondering where they were for so long and whether he really liked the direction this was taking. Little did Mike know that Tyree had pulled Joanna into an alcove just off the dance floor and was now making out with her. Joanna was moaning as their tongues wrestled each other and her lipstick was getting all over his face as she proceeded to attack his face. In addition, he had his right hand up under her sweater, fondling her breasts and roughly pinching her nipples. Just when Joanna thought this had gone about as far as it could in the club, Tyree pulled her hand to his cock and asked her if she liked. This cock seemed so much bigger than those she saw in the videos. Joanna couldn't believe a cock could be this big, her mind must be playing tricks on her!
Joanna quickly let go and said "Sorry, but this has to stop, it's gone farther then I ever imagined it would or could!"
Breathing like she had just run a marathon, she started to pull away and head to the ladies room. As she did, Tyree spoke in a low sexy growl, "You know you want this, but I can take it slow. Here's my card, call me any time you get a case of jungle fever because I have the cure right here", as her pulled her hand back to his cock. She took the card and folded it up in her hand as she quickly retreated to the table where she had left her husband over 30 minutes before.
