My name is William and this is the story of how my once prim and proper wife was turned into a wanton slut and how I became her humiliated wimp of a husband. I am a very successful physician with a very lucrative practice in plastic surgery. I now am the semi-retired owner of the practice with five other physicians doing most of the work. Suffice to say we are financially wealthy enough that money is never a problem.
I am 42 years old, married for three years to a beautiful 28 year old woman who was once my patient. When I first met and fell in love with Kelley I could tell there was something sexually special about her. After our marriage, I found that I could not have been more correct. She was an enthusiastic and considerate lover. She had long straight dark brown hair, 120 pounds perfectly distributed over a body any woman would be envious of. We lived a very normal happy sex life for the first year. I then noticed a lack of intensity in our lovemaking sessions. In an effort to add some spice to our love life I suggested that we start playing some games. Thus I only have myself to blame for what has transpired since. I have always been excited at the prospect of female exhibitionism and suggested she dress seductively in a revealing way and that we go out in public and see what sort of attention she could attract. At first reluctant she soon embraced my suggestions enthusiastically.
Suffice to say that she did attract a lot of attention. At first she would dress simply in a modestly short mini dress suit, panties, a blouse under the suit jacket with no bra, and 3 to 4 inch heels. She was lovely and still is to this day, though her appearance is somewhat changed – but we'll get to that. As our outings progressed she began to get more daring. She added heavy eye shadow and bright lip gloss and other techniques in her make-up. Her skirts became shorter, though still very sophisticated suits befitting a business woman out to unwind a bit. She became adept at bending at he waist or leaning over a bar or table to give others an enticing view of her cleavage, at letting her legs fall apart in such a nonchalant way that it appeared natural but gave a perfect view of her pantied crotch to any in the line of fire. She progressed to the point that she would wear no panties.
She became infatuated with flashing her naked pussy to others. I am, I used to think, a pretty well endowed man, with a decent 8 inches. Needless to say I encouraged her behavior and after each of our outings we would have very intense and rewarding sex, either in our van if we couldn't wait, or upon our return home. Still after six months or so of this and after she had gone about as far as she could without being arrested, we both were becoming tired of what had become somewhat routine. She had become a little distant and had begun to make remarks about needing a change. Little did I know that the change had already started. But then things changed for both of us with a vengeance.
It was on one of our outings to a new bar that she had suggested, frequented by an interracial crowd. She was dressed in her usual business suit with the skirt that had been shortened so that it was only about six inches below her crotch. We sat at a booth against one wall with Kelley sitting so that she faced the bar across the dance floor. Several black men at the bar noticed us as we came in and sat down. Kelley had seen them and gave them a nice view as she sat on the edge of the seat then spread her legs as she maneuvered to slide into her seat. As she did so, her skirt slid high enough that her bare crotch was easily visible as she sat there with her legs slightly parted. After we ordered our drinks we chatted a little about who was in the bar and who was watching her.
She knew the men at the bar were stealing glances her way. Other couples or groups of men sat at tables and booths around the dance floor. A slow song came on the juke box and we decided to do one of our favorite things. We got up to dance and I held her close with one hand at the back of her neck and the other on the middle of her back. As we moved slowly over the dance floor Kelley began to rub against me in a very provocative way, with my knee pushed between her legs she began to rub herself against my leg. I moved my hand down to her ass and helped her hump my leg. I had a raging hard on and I could tell that she was close to orgasm as the song ended. We both were glistening with sweat as we sat down, smiling at each other, she with a strange expression on her face that I was to understand all to soon. As we sat back down in our booth, one of the black men at the bar got off his stool and wandered over to us. He was about 6' 6" and 225 pounds, a big guy, and I could tell he had a look women would go for. Without asking he slid in beside Kelley. At the time I thought she handled this intrusion very well as she wasn't the least bit upset at his actions. I was a little more anxious not knowing what to expect.
"Relax, William," he said. "My name is Rashad and I am an admirer of Kelley here. Just came over to say hello and see if we want to take this to the next level."
I had no idea what he was talking about and it took me a minute to realize that he knew our names. Kelley was watching him with an expression mixed with anxiety and what seemed like lust. He looked at her questioningly and I saw her nod slightly and look down at the table. Rashad looked over at me and said "Guess we take the next step. You see William, Kelley and I have known each other for a few months now. On those evenings when you have to spend time at the hospital, Kelley decided to do go out on her own a few times. Yes I know all about your little games. Well, Kelley and I have played a few games ourselves. I met Kelley at this very bar two months ago and since we have been out several other times together. I have fucked her twice."
I sat stunned at this news. My wife cheating on me. The news was both shocking and arousing at the same time. I was too shocked to say anything – just sat there with this blank look on my face.
Rashad continued, "I think you know she needed something more than you could give her and the games were boring her. I was more than willing to provide what she now knows she needs. But if I am to continue seeing her, we need to change the rules just a bit. Kelley and I have talked this over and she is agreeable. She says she doesn't want to leave you, she still feels something for you, though I'm not sure why. But if it is a choice between you and me then she will go with me. Do you understand what I'm saying William?"
I nodded mutely, unable to speak.
"She doesn't love me. She says she still loves you. What she has with me is a bit more powerful though – at least for women like Kelley. I know her type. Can spot them a mile away. You see – once a woman like Kelley experiences sex with a real man who has the proper equipment and knows how to use it, well, they are hooked – and Kelley is hooked – aren't you girl?" He looked at Kelley and smiled. Kelley nodded still looking at the table top. "See – she will do most anything for me cause she's afraid I won't ever give her my cock again. And I won't if she ever refuses a request. I will never let any harm come to her as long as she is with me but she is going to do things she never dreamed of before and she will love doing them. I know Kelley's type. I've had a few before her. Still have. But right now Kelley is my top girl. Aren't you girl?" Again he smiled at Kelley and this time she looked at him worshipfully and broke into a broad smile.
My stomach was doing flip flops. I didn't know what to do or say. His proposal sounded so preposterous that I could not imagine it. Still, he was right. I knew Kelley hadn't been satisfied for some time. But could not think of anything else to do. Well Rashad had solved the problem – at least as far as Kelley was concerned. "Kelley." I said. "Is this really what you want? I really just want you to be happy. Rashad, can we think this over privately for a little?" I asked.
Rashad smirked and said, "There's nothing to talk over, plus Kelley knows she has no privacy where I am involved. She gives that up to be with me. Decide now, William. Kelley has already decided. When we leave she will leave with me. Whether she returns home to you later in the morning, is up to you. But your answer is required now."
"I don't know" I said, "I – I just don't know."
"Well, William, there is a nice back room here at the bar that Kelley and I have used before. I'm going to take her back there now and you can come with us if you want. But when we are through, you have to choose."
With that he got up and pulled Kelley from the booth. He followed Kelley as she walked to the back of the bar and through a door marked private. She obviously knew the way. I got up and followed. I didn't know what else to do. The door led to a hallway with several doors along it. I saw Rashad as he followed Kelley into a room. He glanced back and saw me following. "Well come on William," he said, "Just come on in and have a seat there in the corner where you can watch your wife perform for me." He smiled and looked from me to Kelley. I sat down, numb with the knowledge that this black man was going to take my wife in front of my eyes, and I felt a surge of humiliation and eroticism at the same time. I sat.
"OK, Kelley, sweet girl, lets show old William what you have learned. Take off your clothes Baby." At Rashad's request, no, a command, Kelley slowly undressed, looking at me and smiling. She hadn't said a word since Rashad had come to our table but it was obvious she was looking forward to what was going to happen with me watching. When she had removed her clothes and started to remove her heels Rashad said, "No no, now you know I like those heels. Keep'm on, Baby. Now come over here and make me ready." With that Kelley walked to him and knelt before him, undid his belt, unfastened his pants, and lowered them to the floor. Rashad stepped out of them, now only in his T-shirt. Kelley reached for his cock. It was amazing. It was only semi erect and had to be at least ten inches long and very thick. Kelley looked at it worshipfully, then began licking it, starting at his balls and holding it with her fingertips licked all the way to the tip. Then she took it in her mouth, pushing it in until her nose touched his black curly pubic hair. I could see her mouth expand as the monster dick filled her mouth. And he wasn't really hard yet. As he got harder she began sucking up and down on the first 5 or 6 inches. It just kept growing. I could see Kelley's eyes glued to his shaft, watching as it grew.