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the author does not give permission for it to be reposted or reprinted anywhere else without consent. This is the final in a multi-chaptered interracial cuckold story. If you haven't read the previous chapters, I encourage you to do so, but I'm confident you'll enjoy it as a standalone too...and then you'll go back and read the others!
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Wednesday morning -- three days after Justin and Abbie's return from Lake Tahoe.
Justin Dawson sat in his office at work thinking about the conversation he'd overheard between his gorgeous wife Abbie and her hot blonde friend Brie the previous night.
He had returned an hour early from the gym following a short cardio workoutโa tweaked hamstring caused him to stop before he really got started. Now almost 30, the dive coach actually listened to his body for a change, unlike the previous time he'd experienced a similar feeling and ignored it only to be laid up for six weeks after practically tearing his other hamstring.
Justin had entered the house quietly hoping to surprise Abbie and perhaps coax her into some pre-dinner fooling around. Running on the treadmill was one thing, but lying on his back while his wife's phenomenal body bounced on his cock was entirely anotherโhe wouldn't have to worry about tearing a hamstring doing
that
.
Busting a nut was a much more desirable
affliction
.
As he quietly made his way down the hall from the garage, he heard Abbie in a spirited conversation with another woman.
"That's weird,"
Justin thought to himself,
"I didn't know she was going to have someone over?"
He hadn't seen a car outside and the other woman's voice clearly wasn't that of their neighbor Sue who popped in for a free glass of wine every so often.
As Justin neared the end of the hall, he carefully peaked around the corner and observed Abbie sitting at the table, a mineral water and her iPhone resting in front of her. Justin surmised she had recently finished one of her grueling Peloton workouts. He could see perspiration marks on her sexy spandex as the stretchy workout gear hugged her sinewy body to perfection.
He realized quickly the other voice was coming from the speaker on her phone.
Moments later Justin Dawson practically swallowed his tongue when he heard the words that came out of his wife's mouth. "Oh my God Brie,
you
of all should people should know...yes I think about it a lot! It's been since Friday and I think I'm still having withdrawals, I'm not sure how I went three months without it!" Her statement was followed by giggles by both women.
Justin's chin fell to his chest.
"Fuck, is she talking to Brie about Nick Thomas' cock? She thinks about it a lot? What did she mean by 'You of all people should know'?"
For the first time, Justin's concerns about Abbie's infidelity began to feel more like cheating than cuckolding.
Brie's laughter subsided. "I certainly couldn't go three months without it. That's what's so wonderful about The BullpenAbbie
,
I can get all the dark stuff I want whenever I want!"
Justin did everything in his power to control his breathing as his heart beat wildly in his chest.
"What in the world am I listening to? Abbie and Brie aren't even that close and here they are discussing extramarital sex with black men like it's no big deal?"
Justin was amazed that although Brie had obviously experienced the same taboo connections, Abbie chose to share such private personal information with her. He thought to himself,
"I don't know how comfortable I am with other people in our extended circles knowing about Abbie and Nick! And what's with this Bullpen thing? Do I want my wife learning more about a swinging lifestyle with black men at some club?"
His concerns were interrupted by Abbie's reply. "So you mentioned that Bullpen place a few minutes ago, I hope you aren't mad, but Anna told me and Sydney about it, is it true that you and Dave go together?"
A mental picture of Brie's husband Dave entered Justin's mind as he tried to come to grips with what his wife had just asked the hot blonde. He had met Dave on a couple of occasions and thought he seemed like a good dude, but he had always wondered how the slightly chubby, balding husband had landed a rocket like Brie in the first place. The analogy of the ski jumper being way too far over his skis flashed in Justin's mind. He listened for the blonde wife's response.
"Oh, Anna has such a big mouth!" Brie laughed. "But she called me yesterday and informed me she told you and Sydney about it, I obviously don't want everyone to know, but I don't mind if you guys do, I'm not embarrassed by it. Dave and I love it!"
Justin gulped, not sure exactly what they were talking about, but suspected based on her earlier comment and this one, it was some kind of swingers club with black men.
"Is it true Nick introduced it to you?" Justin heard Abbie ask.
"Yeah, as I'm sure Anna told you guys, Dave and I had been having troubles in the bedroom for a long time. We had gone to sex counseling and stuff, but nothing was working. As much as I loved him, I just felt totally unfulfilled and it was tearing our marriage apart. I know it sounds selfish, but I just couldn't go on living a lie any longer. But I had always been faithful to him until that night we went to the Masked Masculinity show for my birthday. I ended up going home with Nick and my life has never been the same since."
Justin's eyes were like saucers, his mouth agape, his cock suddenly like steel in disbelief and arousal.
"Oh my god, Nick fucked Brie too!"
He listened as the blonde wife continued. "When Dave got back from his camping trip I sat him down and told him what happened between me and Nick. He was obviously very upset at first but when he realized I was serious about leaving if something didn't change, he asked if I would stay if he agreed to let me have sex with other men. I thought he was kidding at first, but then I realized he was totally serious. He actually admitted to being turned-on by the idea of watching me with other people!"
Justin peaked around the corner again as a flushed redness washed over the side of Abbie's face he could see. He didn't know how much of this she already knew.
He soon learned. "So how long have you been...um...doing it...with other men at this Bullpen?"
"Not just any men Abbie, beautiful black men! Bulls...as the name implies. We've been going pretty much since right after that first time with Nick. At first I only wanted to go to have sex with
him
again, but he told us he wasn't interested in love triangles unless he could do it under the protection of the club. I wanted to be with him so bad that in spite of our concerns, Dave and I went and checked it out. We've been hooked ever since!"
"So Dave is really okay with it?"