I Came Home Early - Ending Vers #03

I CAME HOME EARLY - Ending Vers #3

by Buster2U

WARNING // Definitely Cuck Shit! // WARNING // Definitely Cuck Shit! // WARNING

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THIS IS THE THIRD IN A SERIES OF STORIES. WE START OUT WITH THE SAME SITUATION, BUT THEN END WITH DIFFERENT WAYS OF DEALING WITH A CHEATING SLUT WIFE.

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This is an original story by Buster2U for publication on The Literotica Website only.

Anyone engaging in sex in this story is at least 18 years old. And in my Typical Fashion, it most certainly will be OTT. I hope you enjoy this story enough to forget your life's troubles for a few minutes, which is pretty much my only goal here.

Tender Flowers should leave now if you might get upset reading about wife sharing, nose picking, miss spelling, poor punctuation, suicide, poor grammar, death, over use of purrs and coos to denote which female is talking, phrases repeated to emphasize importance, miss spelling, poor grammar, poor punctuation, cussing,

smoking, fucking, smoking dope, horny women, gang bangs, cheating slut wives, black breeding, drinking or a beautiful low mileage fertile white wife being impregnated and pounded into the mattress by one or more virile black men.

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WARNING SAD ENDING // WARNING SAD ENDING // WARNING SAD ENDING

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Enjoy!

Buster2U

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I CAME HOME EARLY - Ending Vers #3

By Buster2U

My name is Philip (The Whiz) Wizkowski, I am 28 and married to the perfect wife, Mary Wizkowski who is 28 also. We have been very happily married almost 6 years now. Early last year we decided to start our family. Mary works part time as a nurse at General Hospital. I write computer code for several companies, here in Silicon Valley.

Mary had our first child, just about 6 months ago, Little Bobbie, my first son. We were so happy and so proud of him. Everything just seemed to naturally revolve around him. But the past couple months, Mary has seemed a little distant. I just chalked it up to the stress of her being a new mother.

I would have to say, that having a child with Mary was the pinnacle of my life. Plus him being a boy so he would carry on our family name. The love that we all share make this the happiest time of my life. I have a good job, a beautiful wife that loves me, a nice home, and good friends. There is nothing more in life that I can ask for.

Mary is such an attractive young lady, no matter where we go together I am always proud to be seen with her. Mary's style, grace and charm always seems to cover me as well, regardless of the situations we face together. I love this woman so much and trust her completely, I always have full confidence in her in everything.

Even at the when dealing with contractors or salesmen, Mary always knows what to say. It was her that spoke up when we were looking at tires that got us a big discount at the tire place closest to us. She even got them balanced and mounted for free. I was tremendously impressed at my wife's negotiating ability.

Mary's Mom volunteered to babysit for us just last weekend. So we took full advantage and went out for a nice steak dinner and then dancing at one of the more fancy dance clubs in town. Mary was dressed in her sexiest LBD with a real short skirt and buttons on top, that could be undone to show more cleavage.

So many men were staring at Mary, after a few drinks I dared her to unbutton some more buttons and show more of her breasts since all the men were watching her. I was so proud as she unbuttoned them all, until it looked like her big milky breasts were about to fall out of her dress. I was so aroused, as she got so much attention.

Men started coming over to ask to dance, but Mary kept turning them down. I felt so secure in her love that I even suggested that she should dance with whomever she wanted, even let them feel her up if she wanted to. My suggestion really shocked her and of course, she said 'she wasn't that kind of woman'.

She did dance with several men after that discussion and we all had a good time, Lots of laughs but never danced too close or even a slow dance with other men. I kept a close eye on her, as much as I could without being too obvious. I was hoping to see some naughtiness, but as Mary said, 'she isn't that kind of woman'.

I tried to get her drunk and dare her to completely show her breast to her dance partner, or get him to suck her beautiful breasts. Several extra drinks into my Mary and she still wouldn't let any of her dance partners get inappropriately close to her breasts. Mary is just so reliable and trustworthy, I will always trust her completely.

I guess she might not be as much fun as Jimmy's wife, but I certainly trust Mary much more that I could ever trust a slut wife like Ginger.

I intend to take the whole family for a vacation to Hawaii when Little Bobbie is old enough for convenient traveling. I already have plenty of money for a vacation in my secret hacking funds in my on shore accounts. I might transfer it locally a little at a time, maybe no one will notice. Ha, of course no one knows anything about that stuff except for my best friend Jimmy Dean.

Jimmy and I compete against each other all the time, to see who can accumulate the most money in a month. We frequently challenge each other to see who is the fastest or the best at hacking into a challenge we find interesting. Ha, it is those kinds of things that make life interesting.

Jimmy doesn't work at a regular job at the moment, but his wife Ginger works as a topless dancer in Sunnyvale, she has beautiful Double Ds. Jimmy makes a lot of money Hacking like I do. But I also work a couple regular jobs to more easily show my income for taxes. We both leave all the hacking money in our Swiss accounts so we don't have to pay taxes on it.

Friday morning, I spilled a big fresh cup of coffee on myself in the break room during morning break. I asked my Supervisor if I could go home to change and he said just go ahead and just take off for the whole weekend, as we were pretty much ahead of schedule now anyway. So I headed home way before my usual lunch time.

I was surprised when I saw an old Caddy in my driveway. I don't know anyone that drives a Caddy and I am surprised that my wife Mary does. I wonder who it could be. But just to be smart, I didn't hit the garage door opener. I parked in the street and I quietly entered my house through the side door into the garage.

I never suspected my wife Mary of any infidelities before, but I have read about a 'Strange Car in the driveway', and so I know it is always very suspicious and potentially very serious trouble. I listened at the interior door, into the kitchen for a few moments to see if I could hear anyone talking or anything.

If Mary was having coffee just on the other side of the door, in the kitchen, with one of her girl friends, I didn't want to just bust in, and seem suspicious and embarrass myself. So I carefully, and quietly opened the garage door into the kitchen, slowly.

The only thing I could hear was little Bobbie, my new son, crying loudly, probably hungry or needing a diaper change. But after a few moments of that, I had to go ahead and take care of my little son, I can't take his crying. Why wasn't Mary tending to our child? Then suddenly I heard why she wasn't...

"Fuck Me, Fuck Me, Fuck Me Jamal. Give me that big black cock! Oh so good, I'm cumming again! Ahhhhhh" I could hear her screams of passion, coming again and again from one of the bedrooms, upstairs. While my son, Bobbie was right here in his downstairs bassinet. I quickly picked up my son, and checked to see he if had a full diaper. He did, so I quickly changed it, easy peasy.

They won't ever know, that I was here so far. I get out a bottle of fresh breast milk from the frig, and nuke it up a few minutes. But I stop the microwave just before it buzzes loudly so Mary won't hear me downstairs and know that I was here. I test the milk temp on my arm and feed my child until he goes to sleep and put him back in his bassinet and I...

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I CAME HOME EARLY - Ending Vers #3

by Buster2U

...left her fucking away with Jamal. And went to go buy a gun.

I went out to my favorite Gun Store and Shooting Range in the Area "Target Masters" in Milpitas. They always have a very large selection, so I picked out one of the most powerful pistols, a Smith and Wesson, Model 29.44 mag with a 4" barrel. I picked up a small box of hollow point bullets also, but I was only going to need one.

When I got home that afternoon at my regular time, I tried to be strong and pretend that I didn't know. But as soon as I came in and took her in my arms to kiss her hello, I started crying so powerfully. So very intensely. My life was over. I have lost my wife to another man who fucks her much better than I can ever hope to.

Mary put down her spoon that she was stirring dinner with. Mary saw the pain in my heart, in my face and in my soul. All I could do was cry and sob in hopelessness. Mary had no idea why I was crying, but could only guess. I couldn't tell her, I couldn't speak of her betrayal. All I could do was ball like a baby while Mary held me to her beautiful breasts that were no longer mine alone.

I couldn't tell her that I knew about her affair with Jamal. She took me to bed and once she put little Bobbie to bed, we both got naked to cuddle. She cuddled me to her naked breasts and held my balls so nicely. I still cried. So hopelessly, I just wanted to die. Mary tried to comfort me in all her usual ways. I couldn't tell her, the truth. But she finally figured it out, that I had come home earlier and caught her.

"Please Whiz, what is wrong Sweetheart. Please tell me, I love you with all my heart. Please tell me why you are crying like you are hopeless and have lost everything. Please tell me Whiz, I will forgive you whatever you have done. I will always love you. Please trust me and tell me everything. I love you so much Whiz, you are breaking my heart." Mary purrs

I finally listen to Mary, and slow down the tears and sobs enough to climb between her legs as if to enter her, but really to hold her down, so she couldn't get away, while we talk. I finally realized that she knows what she has done, but won't ever stop fucking BBC. That my only way out of this conversation is to convince my wife that I agree with her slutty ways, even if I have to fake an orgasm.

"Mary, I love you so much. I am so sorry that I am not man enough for you to satisfy you sexually anymore. I forgive you for fucking Jamal every day, but it hurts me so much, and so badly that I can hardly stand the pain, it hurts so badly that I can hardly breathe." I whispered.

"Whiz, Sweetheart, just because I need to fuck Jamal's Big Black Cock, doesn't mean I don't love you anymore. I still love you with all my heart and soul. I could never live without you. Please don't cry, Honey. I will Never leave you or ever stop loving you." Mary coos so sweetly.

"But Mary, you are giving him your body! YOUR BODY IS MY ONLY TREASURE IN LIFE! YOUR BODY IS MY ONLY TREASURE IN THIS WORLD MARY AND YOU ARE GIVING IT ALL TO HIM! THAT IS MY TREASURE! Don't you understand Honey? When you get naked and let him put his Big Black Cock inside of you! That should only be for ME, Honey! Don't you understand?" I whispered.

"Yes, Sweetheart, I understand. But I didn't mean or intend to get addicted to BBC. It happened by accident one night when I was grocery shopping and ran into Jamal. But it is no more serious or a threat to us, than when you go over to Jimmy's and fuck Ginger. I always knew about that and never said anything because I didn't mind." Mary whispered.

"You know?" I whispered, completely shocked and ashamed.

"Yes, Sweetheart. I don't mind you sticking your cock, that belongs to only me, into Ginger. In fact, it kind of turns me on. You should let the fact Jamal sticks his big black cock into my pussy turn you on also, and enjoy your sloppy seconds as I tell you how he fucks me so deeply, and makes me cum so much. I am addicted to it and I can't stop. I am sorry Whiz." Mary purrs

Mary holds me tightly as I slide my cock inside her wet juicy pussy that feels so good. But it kills me to know that another man has free access to her pussy almost every day. That I can't satisfy my wife enough to keep her from seeking and having another man to take care of her sexual needs.

"Mary, I love you so much. You feel so wonderful. I can't live without you. Tell me about fucking Jamal." I whispered as Mary thrusts up to take my cock deeper.

"Whiz, I love you so much. Please understand, it doesn't have anything to do with US. I will always need your smaller white dick inside me to make love with me, because I love you so much and I will always need you, Honey. But Jamal's big black cock fills me up completely, stretches me perfectly, and feels so wonderful. He makes me cum over and over again, so intensely." Mary coos

I thrust slowly and deeply into my wife Mary's sweet pussy, as we talk so intimately.

"Tell me more, Sweetheart. Please." I whispered, barely able to keep my erection while we slowly make love. I am so broken hearted. I am completely faking it with Mary now, while she tries to explain her deep treachery, and debauchery.

"Whiz, I always have my Black Lover, Jamal, over in the morning, so it doesn't interfere with us. He comes over, I get naked for him and he puts his Big Black Cock in me so deep and it feels so good. But we just fuck, he makes me cum and I don't love him. I don't even like him. I have NEVER even kissed him. He just fucks me for about an hour and leaves." Mary whispers.

Please keep going, Honey." I whispered, Mary doesn't realize that I am completely destroyed over this situation. that there is nothing she can say or do to make this right. That I CAN NOT LIVE WITH THIS. I just want to get out of this conversation now.

"Whiz, he stretches me in ways that feel so good, that YOU just can't Sweetheart. Please don't feel bad about this. I don't love him, if it wasn't Jamal it would be some other Black Man. But I feel safe with him because he is a player, everybody knows he is a player. He doesn't want to hurt our marriage Honey, he just wants to fuck me and all the other young white wife's where we work." Mary purrs.

"Hmmmm I see. You don't feel threatened by him cuz he is just a player and wants to fuck all the young married women where you work. So it is just "sport" fucking, and I shouldn't feel threatened. In fact, It should really turn me on. Hmmmm. I love you so much. Thank You for explaining it to me. Please tell me more." I whispered.

"Whiz, I am sorry that you found out that I have been cheating. But, now I can tell you everything, I don't like keeping secrets from you Whiz. I love you with all my heart, but I love Big Black Cock inside me now also. Jamal wants to take me to the Zebra Club on a Saturday night when I am fertile, so I can dance Naked for the whole bar, then do a Gang Bang." Mary coos.

"Wow, a gang bang? You would really want to have a gang bang with a bunch of Big Black Cocks?" I whispered in shock.

"Whiz, I really have to admit it, I am a Black Cock Whore, I love Big Black Cocks. So this does sound very exciting to me. My biggest concern was having to lie to you, to get out of the house on a Saturday night. I really didn't want to do that Honey. I want you to let me do it, because it would turn you on as well." Mary whispered.

"I don't know Sweetheart. Just because you are addicted to Big Black Cock, I don't see any reason why you should debase yourself, disgrace yourself, lower your self worth, humiliate, degrade, demean, debauch, degenerate, deprave yourself by being in a gang bang." I whispered.

"Oh Whiz Honey, it would be so 'exciting', it would be 'over the top' and I was even hoping that it might cure me of my addiction to Big Black Cock if I got too much of it. Anyway, Jamal will get a big commission off of every black man that fucks me. And Jamal said he would then use that money to get me tattoos and erotic piercings. Wouldn't that be so HOT!" Mary purrs.

"I guess that would be hot. You mean like nipple rings that I have always wanted for you, but you said "no way Jose" remember that? And what kind of tattoos? like a big ace of spades on your leg?" I whispered. Realizing she is doing things for her black lover that she would NEVER do for me, low life slut.

"More like covering each of my entire breasts, with a 6" x 6" queen of spades tattoo that will tell all black men that I am available to them because I am a Black cock whore! Wouldn't that be so Hot Honey? Every place we would go to dance, black men will want to dance with me, and think that I will fuck them right there on the dance floor, because I will." Mary coos, with a big sweet smile.

"So, now that I know your a whore, are you saying that you are going to do things to turn me on like I always have asked you to do before, but never would do for me? Like when we go out dancing? Like let strange men fondle and suck your breasts on the dance floor?" I ask.

"Oh Whiz, Honey. Now that I don't have to hide the fact that I am a Black Cock Whore from you anymore, I will do more than that. I will fuck every black man that we see when go out. If not on the Dance floor, in one of the bathrooms. Doesn't that sound Hot?" Mary whispers.

"Actually, it sounds 'over the top' Honey. So when are you going to go with Jamal to The Zebra Club, and dance naked on stage for the whole bar to see, then pull the big gang bang?" I asked.

"Well, I have to get my birth control pills out of my system so that I can have a black baby. Oh, that is right! I never asked you about that did I? But I want us to have a real black baby of our own, so when we go to WalMart shopping everybody will see we have both a white baby and a black baby! Won't that be so Hot, Honey?! Mary purrs.

"Yes, it would like a big sign saying 'My wife is a whore!" So yeah, that will be so Hot, I can't wait for you to have your black child! Honey. So when are you going to do this?" I asked again, doing my best to hide the sarcasm in my voice.

"Well, according to my calendar, 4 weeks from today I should be fertile and my birth control pills out of my system so I can get pregnant from an unknown black man when I do my gang bang. I am so excited and I am so glad that I can finally tell you the truth without us having a big fight or a divorce over fulfilling my biggest sexual fantasy. I love you so much Whiz." Mary coos so sweetly.

Then to completely convince Mary that I am 'on board' with her despicable debauchery, I make like I am so turned on and fake an orgasm with her. Kiss her and turn over to go to sleep. LOL as if I could really go to sleep. Mary was asleep in no time. But I, tossed and turned all night, tears in my eyes, and a sword thru my heart.

I had to wait to pick my.44 mag up, and did the very same day that Mary was supposed to dance naked for the whole Zebra Night Club and pull a gang bang there as well. I watched from the designated "cuck" seats outside through a big window, with other cucks, for awhile but I couldn't take it anymore after the tenth or so Black Man fucked her on stage.

I am glad I thought to use my cell to video some of this very despicable whore like work my wife was doin. Mary seemed so Happy and so satisfied with herself. Like she had finally found her calling, and was finally truly satisfied with herself!

I don't know if they gave her some drugs or anything, but she seem so VERY into fucking all these black guys. She just seemed to go "WILD!" Mary was just so passionate and plus she lied to me again, She said that she NEVER kissed Jamal, but she sure did kiss her lovers during the gang bang! I couldn't take watching anymore after seeing her kissing them and left to come home.