A Fantasy Night Out with My Wife 2
by BUSTER2U
Warning // Cuck Shit // Warning // Cuck Shit // Warning
My wife and I lived out an intense fantasy one night.
We had only been married about 5 years when this happened. Shelly my wife was 25 at the time and I, George Wilson, was 27. Shelly has always been a very attractive woman, with long, straight, blonde hair, a bubbly personality, and amazing firm DD boobs. Shelly always had men staring at her because of her good looks and amazing figure.
Shelly has been staying at Darrell's apartment for about 3 months now. Spreading her legs for all the black men she could. She has pulled several small gang bangs with fewer than a dozen black men, each time, at Darrell's.
Then Darrell has even taken Shelly down to the Zebra Club where she danced nude on stage and then she tried to fuck 100 black men, in a gang bang, just a couple of weeks ago, during her fertile time.
Shelly is the Hottest Woman, that I have ever seen or known. She has done everything she could to fulfill our fantasy of her being black-bred. She just wants to please me, so much. She called me the other day to let me know that she has missed her period and wants to come home to have her black baby.
After Shelly called me with the good news, I eagerly drove over to pick her up. I tapped the horn and she came running out dressed only in a borrowed T-shirt. As she quickly opened the door to my car she got in and gave me a smile and a kiss.
"Hi George, how have you been Sweetheart?" Shelly asked.
"I've been pretty lonely, without you Shelly, I have missed you a lot while you have been gone on your sexual adventure," I answered.
"Well, I have to admit that I had a great adventure, George. But I am more than ready to come back home." Shelly purrs.
"Really? Why is that?" I asked.
"Well, every day is more black cock. In my pussy or my ass. They don't seem to care if I cum or not anymore. All it has become is 'wham bam, thank you ma' m and I've gotten tired of it. I crave the gentle loving that you used to give me, Honey." she said.
"Yeah, I miss that too, Sweetheart. Your tummy isn't showing yet. But you are sure that you are 'knocked up' now?" I asked while driving back home.
"Pretty sure, Honey. Otherwise, I would have had a period last week." Shelly explained.
"Yeah, that is a great clue, ha! What do you want to do when we get home?" I asked.
"I need a hot shower, first. Then maybe we can go shopping for some baby supplies like a crib and things like that. What do you think?" Shelly purred.
"Great idea, except I was more thinking that first we would make love all night to make up for the three months that you spent living with Darrel," I replied.
"But Before that, I would also like to call this phone number for a Nurse, that does sexual reassignment surgeries, and get something set up for you." Shelly grins.
"What for?" I gulp
"Honey, Sweetheart, we both know what a Horny guy you are. I know that you must have jerked off a million times thinking about your pretty blonde wife getting all the black cock I've been getting over at Darrell's apartment all this time. Well, we have to have something done so that you won't be tempted to have sex together, Honey." Shelly purrs
"What? What do you mean, Sweetheart? I want and need to be inside of you again, more than anything in the world I need some makeup sex with you." I explain, nervously.
"Well, Ideally this Nurse would remove your balls and your cock head, which would remove your ability and desire at the same time, from wanting to use my body for your pleasure, but leaving you the ability to continue to stand up while you pee." Shelly explained so sweetly.
"WHAT? You, You, You want to have me castrated, Shelly? I thought you missed my tender lovemaking?" I asked.
"I was just trying to be nice to you, Honey. I don't ever want your puny little 7" white dick in my pussy ever again. I would never be able to have an orgasm with you, without being treated properly, like the Black Cock Slut that I have become." Shelly logically explains.
"Really? I thought that you loved me. You stopped loving me, Shelly?" I asked in amazement.
"Of course, I still love you, George. But, you have to understand, that I just have spent about 20 hrs. a day, every day since you last saw me, three months ago, getting fucked by dozens of Black men with Big Black Cocks. BBC is what I need now, and all that I will ever desire now." Shelly explains
"But, this was OUR fantasy. For you to fuck black men until you have a black baby for us, so everyone would see that you are a black cock whore. Now you don't want me anymore, at all?" I ask, flabbergasted.
"Honey, your sexuality is MY LAST consideration now, or in the future. Once you go black, you NEVER go back!" Shelly smiles sweetly.
"What does that leave for me, Shelly?" I ask, brokenhearted.
"Darrel, several of his friends and I talked it over, many times, while I was there. It is pretty obvious that your best bet is to have your cock and your balls, everything removed. That way you will be satisfied just licking other men's cum out of my pussy. That way you won't be worried about wanting to stick your little white 7"