***Disclaimer: This story has race-play and uses the "N" word in some dialogue. No disrespect meant just watched a lot of interracial porn for reference. Also, this story contains themes of: cuckolding, size queen, black-on-asian, Dom-wife, golden showers, young man/older woman, and old man/younger woman themes. If you dig that please read on. If not, this story is not for you.
-- My wife, my Boss--
Christine still wears the necklace that symbolizes the connection she made with Martin. It is a stark reminder that I was not the leader in our marriage. In fact, she now has a dildo named Martin. Christine dresses up in stockings and ensures she wears the necklace. She has me do all the work during her fuck sessions with her favorite dildo.
"Mark," she says as lays in the bed, her knees up, rubbing her pussy. "Fetch Martin for me." she says in her sexy Filipino accent.
I take the big white dildo from the panty drawer, holding it with two hands. I walk to the side of the bed and hold it out to her.
"Here he is love", I say. Looking at my wife, knowing she is more than my wife but my master. My lust created an aggressive woman.
Christine smiles at me, she has a big smile. A mouth for sucking thick dick. A mouth for giving the hardest and hottest French kissing. She pats the bed.
"Sit with me asawa ko. Come here with Martin. Hold him up for me to suck him." she says to me, lust in her eyes.
I sit next her and I hold the suction base of this heavy dildo, almost an exact replica of Martins dick.
She opens her mouth, her brown lips wrap around the head and she moans sucking and worshipping the white dick. She pulls away a moment.
"Mmm I miss you Martin." she says and rubs her face on dildo. She opens her mouth to retake it, sucking slurping the long white cock.
She pulls back again and looks at me; she grips the shaft. "Mark, let us kiss Martin dick together. I want to remember when I was his wife. You kiss one side and I will kiss the other ha."
I shook my head in response.
"Why are you shaking your head Mark? I said we will kiss his dick together." Christine said harshly.
Again I shook my head 'No'. I dare not say no, only shake my head.
She slapped my face, not once but twice. She grabbed my hair in her hand and looked at me harshly.
"Mark, you are mine. You are my cuck. What I tell you to do ha, you do it. You are not in control anymore, you pervert." she tells me.
She rises from the bed and grabs my hair again, pulling me from the bed. She drags to the bathroom and shoves me into our walk-in shower.
"Kneel down Mark." she barks at me and points. "Tell me your sorry." her voice was softer now, but still icy.
I look up at my wife, seeing that my lust made her a boss. "I'm sorry...love."
She moves closer to me, my face rubbing her stocking-clad thigh.
"I'm sorry, Christine," I say once more.
I feel warm water hitting my face. But it wasn't water. She was pissing on me.
"Mmm, you are sorry. I'm pissing on you, marking you as mine. So you remember I'm boss now." she tells me, holding my head, pissing on my cheek and neck.
I nod, "Yes, my love, yes." I say with my eyes closed.
She steps away from me removes her stockings and throws them at me.
"Use those to stroke your dick later. Let's ligo na, I have work, you need to watch over the baby."
I strip from my piss-soaked clothing and shower together before she leaves for work.
I've been raising the love child of my wife and her deceased lover Martin (See Bmw, Louis Vouiton, a baby).
Christine always puts on these sexy crotch-less panties for work. A matching color bra that pushes up her beautiful big brown breast. Sometimes she will wear stockings; tonight, she has put some on. The white stockings look good against her firm brown legs. Her bra, panties, and stockings all match in color.
She slips on her form-fitting scrubs. She kisses me and the baby and is gone for the evening. As she leaves I get the baby to bed and get to bed as well, making sure my phone is charging- because through the night, I will get texts and videos of what naughty thing she is doing at work.
----2am Call-----
My phone is going off, I pick up quickly. When I pick up the video call, Christine has her phone propped on the table that swings over the hospital bed. In her hand, she is stroking the biggest dick I've ever seen. A huge black dick.
She looks at the camera and smiles. She opens her mouth to take the fat mushroom head into her wanting Filipina mouth. Her soft moans were muffled by the invading dick.
"Ah fuck yes, suck that dick baby. Oh shit I'm feeling better now." The young man says sliding his fingers through her hair.
Christine is stroking and sucking this black guys dick. She strokes it with both of her hands and licks the shaft. She rubs lips against the black pole. Her big beautiful smile is being used properly- for worshipping big dicks.
"Your husband watchin you?" He says to her.
She nods and take his cock as far as she can into her throat. She is gagging. He puts his hand on the back of her head, pushing and forcing her down.
"Go, ye, ye, yeah! God damn, she can suck a dick." He releases her head. "Fuckin skanky Asian nurse. You're way better than my girlfriend."
She continues to work his shaft, to work his black dick, with her slutty mouth. I looked for the stockings she told me to use. I wrap it around my cock and I start stoking. Watching my wife get lost in her lust.
A few moments more, my wife stops sucking, she pushes the table away. She is removing her pants. She is now straddling him.
Holy fuck, it's like a black nightstick poking up from the hospital bed. But she slides down onto the waiting dick. I can't see her facial expressions but I can see her body shaking, she is cumming from taking this huge black dick. It's like watching a magic trick, the big dick disappears and reappears, then disappears again. My wife is riding him. I knew that from this moment forward- I'm ruined. My dick would be like a hot dog being thrown into a hall when we get intimate- if ever again.
I can see his hand on my wife's small, sexy frame. He is letting her do all the work. He is just holding on and enjoying the ride. I see his legs start to shimmy and shake in a few more moments, he is cumming in her pussy. Another man has conquered my wife's Filipina pussy.
She rest on his lap for a moment. His hands travel to her big breast. She lifts her top up and over her succulent tits. She takes off her bra and he sits up and sucks on her milky breast. Putting his mouth over the nipples her love child sucks on.
She gets off his lap, wipe his dick clean. She takes the bra and tucks it somewhere. Maybe in the guys belongings. I couldn't tell from the angle. They share a kiss. The guy looks young.
She gets dressed and she grabs the phone. She looks at me and smiles. Then hangs up.
My mind is left whirling with ideas. I put my phone away, the soaked stocking, and rested before the baby wakes up.
-----Next Day----
The morning has arrived. My wife has finally come home. She always arrives late now. She always meets up with Michael at the end of the shift.
As she walks in the living room, she greets me and the baby. She kisses us both. She sits on the couch with me, putting her feet on my lap to massage her feet. I get to work serving my hot-wife.
"Jason is Sarap. Mmm, his cock is so good." She says to me. Leaning into the sofa.
"That's the black guy's name?" I said as I massaged her feet. "He looks young."
She chuckles, "He is 19" She starts rubbing her foot on my dick through my shorts. "Young and hot. I revisited him after the shift was over."
I raised my eyebrow, "What about Michael?"
Christine gave an angry look, "He started fucking the new Filipina puki who just arrived from Manila. She is younger, so we swap each other for younger models." She giggles.
Christine then went on to explain she had invited Jason over. He injured himself at a wrestling meet, but he is recovering. She found out he lives on the crap side of town and told him to visit us sometime for Filipino hospitality.
I want to say I'm shocked, but I'm not. My desire to see my wife with other men, unlocked her sexual hunger.
-----Jason Takes Over-----
A couple of days had gone by; it was actually 'normal.' Old normal by my standards. It was just Christine and now with the baby. But she didn't make me pull her dildo out to fuck her. She hadn't mentioned Jason or Michael. It was nice. We made love, but I had to eat pussy extra long- which I don't mind.
But this was the calm before the storm. On the afternoon of the third day of 'old normal' Christine was in our room getting dressed. She put on a vibrant orange dress. The neckline plunged to reveal her beautiful brown breast--that stunning neckline. A slit on the front of the dress rose up almost to her vagina. When she moved, you could glimpse the see-through orange lace panties she wore. She had one matching strap high heel sandals.
"Love ko, I'm going shopping. I will be back later." She went over and kissed me deeply.
"I will bring home something good for you."
