This story contains wife infidelity, cuckolding, light bondage and multiple interracial partners. If these topics are a turn-off or disgust you, then please move on to the Disney Channel.
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With her new client, Michael, Lynn is becoming even more uninhibited than she was with Andrew. I am not sure if that is due to the forbidden fruit aspect of fucking a black man or her experimentation with a different partner. I wonder if she sees Andrew and now Michael as sex partners or lovers. Some how the term "lover" is more exotic and alluring.
Sex is like it was when she was decorating for Andrew. She continues to tell me what she did with Michael when we are making love. Or having sex. I am not sure which it is. But I continue to enjoy it. As she comes in the door one time I notice a little bit of jiggle with her breasts. I give her a welcoming kiss and fondle one of her breasts through her blouse. To my surprise she is not wearing a bra. I open a button and reach inside to cup her bare breast.
"What's this?" I ask.
"Do you like it? It was Michael's idea. Don't you like how you can reach in and feel me without a bra? I know Michael does."
Hearing her describe how comfortable she is being intimate with another man starts to set me off again. We go upstairs where she tells me what they did while I eat her cum filled pussy.
"What about the workmen. Can't they tell you aren't wearing a bra?"
"I think they can. I guess sometimes I am a little careless. You still like me showing off don't you?
Hearing that, I have a nagging feeling that she is not telling me everything. But I do not press her on the issue.
One evening she comes home looking disheveled and kisses me very aggressively melding her body into mine. She pushes her tongue deep in my mouth. I taste the familiar salty taste on her lips and tongue.
"Mmm.. you taste good. You must have had a good time with Michael tonight."
"Do you like the way I taste? What do I taste like? Tell me," she practically commands me.
I felt that tightness in my chest as I said, "You taste like cock."
"You like the taste of cock on my lips don't you? Except tonight it is not the taste of cock."
"It's not? What is it?"
"You are tasting cocks. Michael had a friend. I sucked them both and then they took turns fucking me. You want to hear all about your nice wife fucking two black men don't you?"
With that revelation my cock begins to stir. I just barely whisper that I want to hear all about it. She takes me upstairs and in a commanding voice tells me to get undressed and get on the bed. While I undress, she goes into the sitting room where her dresser is located. I am on the bed nude when she comes back carrying silk scarves. Now I know I am in for an extra treat. She takes two of the scarves and ties each one of my wrists to the bedposts. Then she takes the other two and secures my ankles to the foot board. When I am bound she stands by the bed and I watch as she undresses. I want to reach down and play with my cock, but can't with my restraints.
After unzipping and dropping her slacks to the floor, leaving her black bikini panties on, she unbuttons her blouse. As she unfastens the buttons I see she isn't wearing a bra again and as her tits come into view, I can see red marks all over them.
Lynn looks down and just smiles as she says, "Looks like they got carried away."
She gets on the bed just wearing her panties. She gives me deep kisses while playing with my nipples. Slowly she runs her right hand down my stomach to my cock and balls.
"I just love how you get turned on when I have been out fucking other men. Would you like me to suck you the way I sucked Michael and his friend? You will have to wait. That is why I tied you up."
Rolling on her back she lifts her hips and slides her panties down her legs. She kneels beside me and holds held up her panties showing me the white cum stains on the crotch. The stains are highly visible in contrast with the black color of her panties.
"Can you see the cum? There's a whole lot more in my cunt. I brought you an extra messy cunt tonight. Would you like a good taste?"
I just lie there and watch as she straddles my chest. As she lifts her leg I can see the dampness in her hair surrounding her open cunt. The musky scent of semen and pussy juice hits my nostrils. I can only moan. Lynn is getting extra slutty tonight from the combination of my helplessness being restrained and fucking two men. She rests her sopping pussy on my chest letting me feel the wetness as cum starts to slowly ooze out. I look up at her swollen breasts and can see the marks made by her lovers. There are even love bites on the underside of both her breasts.
She lifts her body and places her cunt above my mouth, "Does my pussy feel good? Here let me give you a good taste."
With her hands on the headboard she lowers her cunt to my waiting mouth. She puts downward pressure and I can feel and taste cum dripping from her cunt. I start to use my mouth and tongue.
She starts moaning, "That's it. Eat my cunt. You must like the extra treat I brought you tonight?"
