Literotica and My Marriage

My husband Mark and I had been long-time fans of literotica, even before we were married. We tried to keep it a secret from each other until one night he was telling me a sexy story that I recognized. He was busted but I ended up busting myself. Talking about a sexy story we read became part of our foreplay.

Of course, our favorite genres were different, I loved the romance stories, and it became clear to me his favorite was loving wives. Sometimes I enjoyed a mind control story, and he strayed into interracial stuff. He introduced me to the BDSM and non-consent sections and began playing with some light bondage, always with him tying me up. I was somewhat of a control freak and giving up control in bed was somewhat of a turn-on for me. He knew I had a vibrator and a dildo and enjoyed teasing me with them.

Mark traveled a lot for business, usually gone most weekdays so on the weekends we had to fuck our brains out. He always brought me a sexy gift when he came home, usually some lingerie or a slutty dress that I would never wear out of the house. Mark became obsessed with tying me up, I enjoyed it but looked forward to some regular loving so we agreed, I would choose the game for Friday night, and he had Saturday. It seemed like an even compromise. But my orgasms were so much more intense when I was bound.

Sometimes after a weekend of intense orgasms, I would start to feel the need on Wednesday. We started sexting through facetime, me playing with my dildo and Mark stroking himself, telling me all the nasty things he was going to do to me when he came home. Watching Mark come all over his belly and hands always pushed me over the edge.

On his next trip, Mark came home with a large black dildo. It seemed large compared to the one I had been using but Mark said the store had ones twice as large. That Saturday he tied me spread eagle to our bed and started licking my pussy. As he licked, he began tweaking my nipples, gently at first and then hard enough to cause some pain. I would never tell Mark how much I loved that because I was afraid, he would get carried away. But as always, it made me come hard.

He let me calm down for a bit and then started rubbing the black dildo around my pussy. Then he took the dildo and made me lick my juices off it.

"Lick your cunt juices off that black cock slut, I know you want the real thing."

This was new, although we talked through our stories during sex, this was the first time it was directed at me, the first time he called me a slut and the first time her referred to my pussy as a cunt. I decided to wait to see where he went with this but played along.

Mark started working the dildo into my pussy while twisting my nipples as he continued with the 'slut for black cock' talk. Twisting my nipples alone was going to trigger an orgasm. The dildo was larger than mine and larger than Mark, I could feel it stretching me as Mark took pictures. I was going to cum and it was going to be biblical. I don't know how deep he got it, but I was lifting my hips trying to get it deeper and then I was coming, a knee shaking orgasm. Mark began jerking off and was quickly spraying me with his come.

Mark scooped up some of his come and started pushing it into my mouth, "A good slut never lets come go to waste." I greedily sucked his fingers clean, and he continued to feed me the rest as he took pictures with his phone.

Mark said, "I want a round two, but I want you on your hands and knees while you suck on your new black friend like a good little whore."

I did as he ordered, got on my hands and knees while licking my juices off the dildo. Mark took some pictures, got hard again almost instantly and started fucking me from behind. As usual he gave my ass several slaps while he continued telling me how I was a slut for black cock and wished it was a real black cock I was sucking. He started abusing my nipples again and as I came, he pumped a load into me.

Sometimes after sex, we would cuddle and discuss what we liked or didn't, Mark quickly started with the questions on what I liked.

I said, "Mark, what we do in bed can be a lot of fun, but you were very disrespectful to me, I know it's just a game but tonight was a game I don't want to repeat very often."

"But Saturday night is my night, I get to pick the game."

"You can pick the game, but if I don't like it, I'm not going to play."

Mark turned over and went to sleep or pretended to go to sleep but was more likely sulking. Normally on Sunday night we would have some low-key sex before his next business trip, but Mark was still sulking, and the sex was lacking.

He called me Wednesday evening and asked if I was interested in some sexting and I declined.

Friday night was my turn to pick the game, and I chose to tie Mark up. I think we did that once before. I had Mark naked and tied spread eagle and changed into a sexy negligee.

"Do you like what you see sailor," I said as I began to lick his cock. He assured me he did.

"Do you think you're man enough to satisfy me, I've been enjoying this toy all week."

Mark didn't seem to like the direction this game was heading as I worked more and more of the dildo into my mouth. I had been practicing all week.

"Sucking on that toy has made me so wet, taste me." I slid off my panties and plant my pussy on his face.

Mark started licking my clit and I was enjoying it.

"Now my ass Mark, you always wanted to fuck it but before that happens, your tongue will be very familiar with my ass." I had turned around and pushed my ass against his mouth.

He paused before he pushed his tongue into my ass for the first time.

"You are such a good little boy, I really like that."

Mark started getting into tongue fucking my ass and I reached down and took his very hard cock into my mouth, allowing my saliva the drip down his cock.

"Don't come yet little boy, I have a lot of plans for you."

I scooped up some of my saliva that was dripping down to his ass and started working a finger into his ass.

"I saw the butt plugs and lube you bought on your trip, I thought we would experience them together."

Mark was shaking his head, but I leaned back, planting my ass harder on his face preventing him from arguing. With some lube, I tried pushing a butt plug in his ass, but he was fighting it, so I grabbed his balls and started to squeeze.

"Little boy, little boy, let the butt plug in or I'll twist your balls like you twist my nipples."

As I began to twist his nuts, he relaxed, and I was able to get the butt plug in. I never saw Mark's cock that hard.

I switched around so my pussy was now over his face and started working the dildo in giving Mark and excellent view.

"Is this what you wanted to see Mark, a big black cock stretching my pussy? Do see how my pussy lips cling to it as I move it in and out. I came on this dildo so many times when you were gone, I think I'm going to come again. What is making your cock so hard, watching me fuck myself with this toy you bought me or the butt plug in your ass. I'm coming again Mark."

I came so hard I collapsed on top of him, but I had one more plan before I released him. After removing the dildo from my pussy, I slid back and shoved my pussy down on his cock. His cock went into my stretched pussy easily. He started coming in seconds. With my pussy full of his come, I again planted it on his face.

"What was it that you said to me, 'A good slut never lets cum go to waste.' Eat your come out of my pussy Mark, don't let any go to waste."

He was shaking his head again, but I pulled my pussy lips apart and then sat on his face with all my weight. With his hands tied there was little he could do. He tried bucking a little and then I finally felt his tongue licking my pussy.

"That's a good little boy. Do you like the way we taste?" I don't think he tried to answer.

While he was licking, I was able to get a couple of fingers on my clit and rubbed myself to another orgasm and then collapsed on top of him. I lay there spent until Mark asked me to untie him. As soon as he was untied, he pulled the butt plug out of his ass, raced to the bathroom and started throwing up.

When he came back to bed, he wanted to know what I was trying to prove.

"I wasn't trying to prove anything Mark, just a story I read on Literotica. I'm guessing you did not like the game I chose."

"It was very degrading Grace."

"Well, if I had a point, these games were supposed to be a chance to keep our sex life exciting, not to degrading or disrespectful. If that's what you want, I can certainly up my game. I saw a nice strap on in the sex shop downtown."

Mark grumbled and the next night the sex was blah, there were no fireworks, I never came and Mark squirted twice and rolled over.

Sunday night, Mark says, "What do you think about opening our marriage or having a threesome?"

"Are you fucking serious," was my outrageous response.

"Just thinking of other ways of keeping our sex life exciting."

"Bullshit Mark, do you think I'm stupid. I know exactly what you're doing. Either I play the game your way or you change the game to something more unacceptable."

"Both games keep our sex life exciting Grace."

"So, you're willing to tongue my ass and eat your come out of my pussy every Friday?"

"The rules have been you pick the game on Friday, so yes, I'm willing. And are you willing to be my slut on Saturday nights?"

Any long-term Literotica fan of their Loving Wives section could predict where Mark was heading with this.

But I wanted to be sure what Mark was thinking, so on our Wednesday night sexting, I played with a new black dildo I bought, one with a suction cup on the bottom. After sticking it on the headboard, I opened facetime and started working it into my mouth.

"Do you like that my little cucky, watching a big black cock work its way into my throat."

With one eye on my phone, I tried getting the cock into my throat while Mark was furiously jerking off. He came all over his chest.

"Not fair cucky, you came before me. Remember, a good slut never lets cum go to waste so start eating your cum."

Mark started licking his come that had dribbled down his hand and then scooping up the cum that landed on his chest and belly.

"Good cucky, is that what you want cucky, to watch black men come in my cunt. I bet you would love to see their black hands mauling my tits."

I had worn a white negligee, similar to the one I wore on our wedding night.

"Well cucky, do you want to see me take a big black cock in my cunt, wearing some white lingerie like I wore on our honeymoon?"

"Yes Grace."

"First, since I'm dressed sexy, you need to dress sexy. I packed you a little present."

Mark came back a few minutes later with a lingerie similar to what I was wearing but in his size.

"Do you really expect me to wear this?"

"You could decide not to play, but I'm going to fuck myself with this dildo and practice getting doubled teamed with the other one. The only question is whether you get to watch."

Mark appeared back on the screen in the lingerie.

"Very nice sissy boy, you're going to be such a good cucky. The next time we'll have to add some makeup. Pull your panties down so your cock pops out and then start playing with your nipples."

Mark did as he was told, and I could see his cock getting harder as he licked his fingers and rubbed his nipples.

"Very good sissy boy, now for your present, you can watch this big black cock stretch my pussy like only a real man could."

I was coming before it was all the way in. After sticking it to the headboard again, I started sucking on the other dildo, bouncing back and forth like I was being doubled teamed. I was so lost in my own orgasm; I didn't notice that Mark had come all over himself again and was busily eating it up.

"Will you eat a black man's cum out of my cunt cucky, will you lick his cock clean for me?"

"Yes Grace, whatever you want."

Mark never sensed the sarcasm in my voice. I picked up the divorce papers from my lawyer on Friday morning and put them on the dining room table with my wedding ring. I was not going to be there when he got back from his business trip, so I left him a note:

"Mark, I have too much self-respect to be shared by a want to be cuck. Good luck."

I'm sure he was not going to be happy. He was going to be pissed when he finds out I emptied our checking account to pay the security deposit and rent on my new apartment. I can't imagine how irate he will be when he sees I maxed out his credit cards to furnish that apartment.