Lady Denisa’s Husband R.A.F. Group Captain Lord Henry had returned from his Commander in Chief’s post in Africa. It’s 1945 and the Second World War is over. Denisa at 48 years of age had always been faithful to her husband. That had changed when after three years of separation she had met a young black American pilot.
After just one night of wonderful illicit sex the black youth had been killed. However she’d realized she’d changed forever, found another young black lover and joined her fellow service wives in a V.E. day gangbang.
Now with her loving husband home she’s come to her senses and resolved to become faithful to him once more. However she missed her cuckolding lovers and her husband’s unenthusiastic lovemaking was no compensation. He seemed to have no imagination and style, so when she had sex with her husband it was her black lover she pretended was fucking her.
However her husband seemed different now, was it his wartime experience‘s that had changed him. Denisa held him and asked what was wrong. Henry had broken down and told her he’d been unfaithful to her and would she forgive him!
While pretending to be shocked Denisa was secretly pleased, she felt less guilty knowing he’d also succumbed to sexual frustration. She told him with a stern face that she’d only forgive him if he told her everything.
Henry agreed and explained he’d succumbed to the charms of a local black girl. She had been eighteen and had climbed into his bed and mounted him. Her skin had been ebony with an alluringly pink vagina.
He’d fucked her most days from then on; she’d become pregnant and had his half-caste baby girl. Henry begged for forgiveness and fully expected Denisa to divorce him. Denisa had to think quickly, she pretended to be shocked but said she’d forgive him if he told her everything including all his desires.
He husband shook tried to speak then paused. Unable to put into words what for a nineteen forties officer and peer of the realm would be seen as decadent. But then still shivering and with perspiration running down his brow he plucked up enough courage.
Not being able to look into his wife’s Lady Denisa’s eyes he confessed his longings not shared with his closest confident let alone his wife of thirty years. He told her he’d overpowering urge’s to watch his ‘chaste wife’ being fucked by other men. Not only that as he’d had sex with the black girl he wanted to see a black man fuck her!
Denisa’s heart leapt this was wonderful; her pussy was wet with anticipation. Using all her self control she kept her face impassive and said in a low voice she didn’t know if she could, but she loved him so much she would try to do what he asked. She even suggested that Henry bring the black girl and his daughter to England to live with them. She could be hired as the child’s nanny; he’d even be allowed to have sex with her.
Henry thought this was wonderful, his wife allowing him to fulfil all his sexual desires despite her misgivings. He asked her to arrange to employ new servants for their manor house while he returned to Africa to arrange for his black lover and child’s return to Great Britain.
Before I Denisa left the base for our manor house Kenny my eighteen-year-old black aircraftsman lover came to say goodbye. I mounted his long black cock and fucked him hard all night. When our lust had subsided for the moment he told me he was being demobbed the next week. He didn’t know where he would go as his grandfather’s home in London had been razed to the ground by the Nazi bombing.
It was so obvious what I should do, I suggested he come with me and become my paid driver. I explained my husband’s fetish about wanting to watch me being fucked by a black man. Kenny agreed to do what Henry wanted though with some misgivings as he was frightened of my husbands high rank and status. I explained it would be all right and that he’d be paid in cash get free housing and full board by my husband plus sexual favours from me as a bonus.
He was excited about the idea and asked if his seventy-year-old grandfather could be employed as a gardener for me as he didn’t want to leave him on his own. I said that was all right as they could live in the gatehouse in our grounds.
Kenny then told me his father who was thirty-seven had been badly wounded, paralysed in fact. He wondered if he could eventually come and live with the two of them so his grandfather could look after him. This I also agreed to, anything to have this eighteen year old black boy with his ten inch cock available for me to use at my pleasure.
Kenny introduced me to his grandfather a tall skinny old guy with coal black skin and white hair. The septuagenarian was called Tommy a wrinkly skinned old man with few teeth. The two black men were pleased with their new gatehouse home and both got to work immediately.
Tommy cleaning up the leaves in the drive while his grandson Kenny was driving me to a local beauty spot. After laying a thick blanket on the ground I’d mounted his cock and fucked him unmercifully in the open air for the first time.
The cold air and the possibility of being seen turned me on so much I came several times before I allowed my paid young lover to fill me with his cum. Just before our last act of mutual coupling I noticed an old woman in tweeds watching the action. This did it for me pushing me to my biggest orgasm to date as the old lady rubbed her pussy below her skirt in time with our thrusts.
My husband returned and I told him of our two new employees. The fact that they were black men pleased him very much. It wasn’t long before he begged me to have sex with a black man while he watched us. I pretended to be reluctant and allowed Henry to persuade me to give it a try although appearing to still be reluctant.
What a cow I was pretending to have stayed faithful to him and being reticent about allowing him to fulfil his fantasy. On the other hand it was part of what he wanted to see his ‘chaste wife’ giving in to his desires despite her misgivings.