Adultery UNFAITHFUL MOTHERS AND HOUSEWIFES by stranger_women

[Ramesh_Rocky]

[i]A CUCKOLD'S TALE
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"Good choice, because you're marriage might be in a bit of trouble again," Anghsu laid back, propping up a pillow behind his head. "Keep stroking, boy. You really know how to work a cock with your hand. All that practice at jerking off really shows."
"Anghsu..." I began.
"Address me as sir from this point on," Anghsu said, sternly.
"Sir? What kind of trouble is my marriage in? I thought she was happy?"
"Well, SUMITA was getting restless. We were having fun with the cyber and phone sex, but that slut of ours has a needy pussy that needed to get stuffed. So I gave her permission to fuck someone," Anghsu answered casually.
My eyes got wide. "You gave her permission!"
Anghsu smiled big. "Well, sort of. I can't say I've fully put her under my control yet. But she did consult me about the idea of spreading her legs for someone she likes. Not to say she wouldn't have done it anyway, but I think she needed me to make her feel ok about it. So I did."
"My, my, my wife is fucking someone?" I felt my body shaking.
"For the past few months," Anghsu nodded. "There have been a few, but only one that you ought to really be concerned about. His name is Nikhil."
"SUMITA is fucking someone else," I repeated, lost in my thoughts.
"Spreading her pussy around like the whore she is," Anghsu chuckled. "Snap out of it, dear. I know your feelings are a mixed bag, but it does no good to think of the negatives. Just take it with a grain of salt and enjoy your fantasy."
"I, I know. You're right," I said, not truly convinced. "How many men has she been with? Did she tell you about it? Did she like it?" I rattled off questions in a frenzy.
"The first was a your neighbor Sunil Sharma.
"That guy? He's a bustard! My god he is well over 50. He has 3 children’s and he beats his wife.
Anghsu grinned. "And his experience showed in his bathroom where he fucked her. His wife was ill and was sleeping in the upstairs. Your wife said he pounded her cunt like an animal, and she enjoyed it quite a bit. But She wasn't happy about his arrogance and dictating attitude.. Only 2 months and no repeat business for him."
"In a bathroom wile his wife was sleeping upstairs?" “My god… what a slutty act that was”. Then I remembered banging her in the hotel parking lot the night I'd met her. I guessed she was staying true to form. I wrapped my free hand around my own cock.
The second guy didn't have a name. He was a college student. A random pick up at a friends birthday party and she got herself fucked in the back seat of his Honda city. First orgasm she's had in years that she didn't have to give herself. Dark hair, grey eyes, skinny...she definitely has a type."
"The backseat of a Honda city," I breathed heavily as I stroked my dick. "Slut...whore..."
"You're focusing a little too much on your pleasure and not enough on mine. Work my cock, dear," Anghsu said irritably.
"Sorry," I said, meekly.
Anghsu grabbed my hand and stopped my rhythm. "Take your clothes off."
I looked at him blankly.
"And put these on," he tossed SUMITA's panties into my lap.
I didn't move, shocked at what he was asking me to do.
"You've read my stories and gotten off to them, so don't look stunned when I make a simple request like this. I'm about to get to the important part. But if you'd like me to stop and leave you alone, go ahead and sit there looking at me like a fucking idiot. Get to it! Thirty seconds!"
I got myself undressed as quickly as I could, Anghsu watching intently as I stripped naked. I stared at the panties, my mind cueing in on the fact that they'd last been worn by my wife, and according to Anghsu, had covered her pussy after she'd been fucked by another man. The kinkiness of putting them on suddenly seemed strangely exciting to me. In my head I was asking myself, what the hell is he doing with you! I needed another weird fetish like I needed a hole in the head.
They were a little tight, but I managed to get them on, my hard dick poking out the side.
Anghsu nodded approvingly. "Good, boy. I'm glad they fit. From now on I want you to wear your wife's underwear exclusively."
My face crumpled up like an angry child.
"The answer you're looking for is yes, sir."
"Yes, sir," I said, reluctantly, not convinced I would actually follow such an order.
Anghsu patted the bed and gave his cock a few strokes, "Now, get back to it and let me fill you in on the rest."
I sat down beside him and took his swollen rod back in my hand. Without SUMITA's panties covering it I could feel every contour of his veiny monster, making me even more keenly aware of what I was doing. It felt strange to be holding another man's dick in my hand, but not as awkward as I thought it would. I felt ashamed for not being completely disgusted.
"Get it wet," Anghsu ordered.
Very slowly I lowered my head towards his dick, putting on a display of reluctance that was as much for my own benefit as it was for his. Deep down, I could not allow myself to believe that I was actually ok with what I was doing.
With my mouth hovering only inches above his huge pole, I expelled my spit onto his cock to lube him up. I worked it in with a few strokes of my hand, and felt Anghsu pushing on the back of my head.
"Wetter," he said, firmly pressing me down to his cock until it hit my lips. "Open up."
My mouth opened and he pushed me further, forcing me to open wider until I had the full girth of his cock stuffed tightly in my mouth.
"Good. Now move your hand, you won't need it," He said, gripping my wrist and pulling my hand from his shaft.
I looked up at his smug, grinning face, realizing the power he must have felt over me.
"That's right, suck my cock, Sanjay. Suck the cock that's going to fill SUMITA's cunt. You're going to learn to love it. You'll be as good as your wife in no time," Anghsu moaned.
With his hand gripping the back of my head, he began to guide me up and down his shaft with my mouth.
I didn't resist. I knew there was no point. I'd already crossed the line, put him in control of making my long time fantasy a reality, and though wearing panties and playing with his dick hadn't been a part of the fantasy, I told myself that it was a necessary evil to please him – that I was doing it for the sake of achieving my fantasy and not for any other reason.
At the same time, it was the cure for my guilt. I should welcome this, I told myself. I reminded myself that essentially, I'd agreed to allow this man to make a whore of my wife, and a mockery of my marriage. I felt low down and dirty, more at that moment than ever before. Forced to wear panties, forced to suck his dick, that was my punishment. I deserved it.
"The third time was with a man and you know him too. Prakash is his name."
"Mmmmuhg!" I grunted with my mouth full.
Prakash was an young, married man who lived across the street! I never liked him.
"Shhhh, suck that cock, and let me finish," Anghsu said, easily. "She seduced him. I had to tell her how. She's only just now learning how to command her sexuality. Most women know instinctively the power they have over men, but SUMITA is a work in progress.
"Anyhow, that was another one that didn't turn out how she hoped. He has a nice cock I hear, but completely clueless. She took a vacation day from her job just so she could fuck him in your house while you were at work. He screwed her right in your living room. But don't worry he won't be back.
"She was getting frustrated. Three cocks, and two were a complete waste of time. SUMITA found out just how many men there are out here who don't know how to fuck. She was pretty broken up about it too. That same night I spent an hour on the phone with her trying to make her stop crying about how she'd risked her marriage for nothing. She was putting a major guilt trip on herself. She was ready to give it up and resign herself to a lifetime of masturbatory orgasms and unfulfilling sex with you. Can you believe that?
"But I knew you wouldn't want that, so I talked her out of it and told her to speak with her friends to find a guy with a proven track record. So apparently she heard through the gbangvine about this young man named Nikhil, who works at her job. He was supposed to be the cat's ass when it came to laying the pipe.
"Watch your fucking teeth, dear!" Anghsu hissed.
"Shiree," I gasped.
"Breath through your nose. There you go. Yeeeeessss, yeeeeesssss, suck me. Now you've got it," Anghsu relaxed. "So where was I? Ohhh fuck. You're sucking that cock like you like it! Do you like being a cocksucker? Mmmmm suck my big dick! Suck it! Yeeeeaaaahhh!"
Anghsu forced my head into a faster rhythm. His thick head was hitting the back of my throat and I was having a hard time with it.
"When you feel like gagging, just swallow hard to fight your reflex," Anghsu instructed. "Yes, that's it. Suck my big cock! Take it! Take it!" He grunted. "Aahhhhhhhhhhhh!"
Reflexively I tried to pull away as he began shooting his hot, thick cum into my mouth, but he held me down, forcing me to take it. I wouldn't swallow it, so it gushed from the corners of my mouth in abundance.
"Keep sucking, bitch! Milk me!" Anghsu growled, forcing me to continue bobbing up and down on his dick as his jizz leaked out of my mouth. When he finished with one last violent thrust into my mouth, he relaxed, releasing his grip on my head.
I flung myself back on the bed gasping for air, cringing as I reluctantly swallowed a few remnants of his sperm, then wiped the rest from my mouth and chin.
Anghsu lay beside me, smiling contentedly. "You learn much faster than most men who've I had to teach," he complimented.
"Thank you, sir," I gulped, cringing, disgusted with myself, but still hoping to get the rest of the story on SUMITA. "So what happened with Nikhil?"
"Nikhil? Right. He fucked her. Fucked her real good. The best sex she's ever had," Anghsu rolled onto his side to face me. "She was giddy as a college girl after their first time. Long story short, he's had exclusive rights to her pussy since then, except for you of course. He's been banging your wife for the last two months, and quite frequently at that."
"So there hasn't been anyone else but those four?"
"Uh...some guy who works at a departmental store, I think I recall, but that's irrelevant. SUMITA is infatuated with Nikhil's cock. They fuck once, sometimes twice a day. He bangs her on her lunch break, and occasionally after work. And she sneaks out on the weekends just to get some too. Next time she tells you she's going shopping on a Saturday, know that she is going to go get her pussy stuffed. This could be bad for you," Anghsu looked genuinely concerned.
I nodded, my eyes searching the room looking for nothing in particular. "What do I do? Confront her?"
"Nooooo! If you do that she'll know exactly who you found out from. She's very concerned about keeping her secrecy. She's worried all the time about you finding out. No one knows about this affair, not even her friends, only me. So you can never let on that you know. Got it?"
"I got it. But if she's worried about keeping it a secret, then she still cares about our marriage, right?"
"The thing is, she's been complaining a lot about Nikhil lately."
"That's good right? She's getting tired of him, ready to move on?"
"How clueless are you? You don't complain about someone you're fucking, unless you care. She's worried that he might be fucking another woman. She's jealous. She complains about other things too, like how he doesn't answer his phone sometimes when she calls, or how he was in a bad mood and got short with her. It's starting to become more than just about sex, get it?
"And if she's not complaining about how indifferent he's acting towards her, she's whining about how he's become controlling and trying to make her stay out with him later than she's supposed too. Telling her to leave you, telling her to spend the night and make up ridiculous lies to explain where she's been. Like I said, other men are going to try to make her theirs, and not just her little snatch either."
I felt my stomach turn in a knot. "So what do I do if I can't confront her?"
Anghsu smiled, "Lucky for you, I'm going to take care of situation. Once I step into the picture, Nikhil is history, rest assured."
"Well when are you going to do that?"
"Soon."
"Soon? Anghsu, sir, what if you're too late?" I pleaded. "I can't lose her!"
"Take it easy. There's no guarantee that he'd make off with your woman even if I didn't intervene. I'm just saying it's something to be aware of. You want to be extra careful right now, don't do anything to piss her off. When I'm ready, I'll step in. In the meantime, you just do whatever I tell you to do. We'll get rid of Nikhil."
"I'd feel better if you stepped in now. I mean, fuck, I just sucked your fucking cock! What about your end of the deal!" I whined.
Anghsu sat up, yelling, "You think I have nothing better to do than deal with this? I'll step in when I'm damn good and ready! It's your own fault it's taken this long in the first place! For all I know you're going to go jerk off and have one of your delusional moments of clarity and try to call the whole thing off! I am not going to have my time wasted. I want to see obedience and commitment from you. Until then, Nikhil can keep on taxing her whore cunt!"
"But," I was lost for words. I'd gone from being scared of what would happen if he did screw SUMITA, to what would happen if he didn't.
"Get dressed, and go home. I'll call you tomorrow," Anghsu said, coldly.
(To Be Conrinued)

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[Ramesh_Rocky]

A CUCKOLD'S TALE


"Honey? Honey? Are you awake?"
I cracked my eyes slightly, but pretended to still be asleep. SUMITA was wearing red panties and a matching bra, checking herself in the mirror atop the dresser. She looked over her shoulder one more time to make sure I was still sleeping, then picked up and pointed her cell phone at the mirror to snap a picture. I knew exactly who she was sending it to.
I had morning wood, typical. The sight of her scantily clad body only made it worse. Knowing that Anghsu would soon be enjoying the sight of my wife's body heightened my arousal. And knowing that a stranger named Nikhil would be fucking her in a few hours stiffened my erection to a painful state.
But knowing she might have feelings for Nikhil made my stomach turn. And knowing what I'd done with Anghsu the night before made my face flush. Then I was suddenly mortified to realize that under the covers, I was still wearing her panties!
When I'd returned home from the meet up with Anghsu, I'd laid there a long a time watching her sleep beside me, the battle between my fantasy and my conflicted emotions raging on through the night. Somehow I'd dozed off and forgotten what I was wearing.
I clutched the covers tightly in case she tried to yank them off of me as she sometimes did when she woke me in the mornings.
"Honey? It's time to get up," SUMITA said, pulling a sweater over her head. She stepped into her grey, below-the-knee length skirt and came to my side of the bed. "Wake up, Sanjay. You're going to be late," she said, shaking me.
"I'm, uh, I'm taking a sick day. I don't feel good," I said, holding onto the covers for dear life.
SUMITA put her hands on her hips and gave me a concerned look. "Well I hope it's a paid sick day. We can't afford for you to miss work! What's wrong with you anyway?"
"Nothing, my stomach. I'll be ok, just need to rest."
SUMITA sighed. "I bet it's that flu going around." She paused for a long time as if pondering something. "Maybe I'll stay at my mothers tonight. I don't wanna get sick too. I don't have any sick days left. What do you think?"
I think you want to spend the night with Nikhil, I thought to myself. Her parents hated me, mainly because I wasn't Bengali. Snubbing her first marriage that they'd arranged was a slap in the face to them, and they saw me as the culprit, as if I'd corrupted her in some way. She knew I'd never call over there to check on her story. "Yeah, better not get you sick too."
SUMITA smiled big then quickly wiped it off her face. "Awwww, my Sona. Get some rest. I'll call you later to check on you."
"SUMITA," I grabbed her hand, "I love you. More than anything. You know that right?"
My wife stared at me blankly a moment, then her eyes began to water. "I love you too," her voice cracked when she spoke. She quickly turned away from me and rubbed her sleeve across her face. "Call you later," she said, making a quick exit from the room.
I rolled onto my stomach and tried to think of anything other than SUMITA. My urge to masturbate at that moment was an overwhelming, shivering, shaking, feverish feeling, like an addict in withdrawal. I hadn't done it since the previous day before she'd come home, and I was deliberately avoiding it.
It was those blasted moments of clarity that came after an orgasm that scared me. I didn't want to face those feelings. Now more than ever, I imagined the guilt and shame that would come over me once my mind was unclouded by my perversions. Only now I'd have to face the fact that I couldn't turn the reality back into just a fantasy. I wasn't sure I could handle that.
I thought of disgusting things like steaming piles of horse manure, and senior citizens in the nude, anything repulsive enough to shrink my erection. It worked.
Too distracted by my problems to be productive, I called in sick to work anyway. I spent the next few hours searching for distractions, TV, cooking, cleaning up the house, anything to avoid the lucid mental pictures of SUMITA with another man's cock in her mouth, or of Anghsu's in mine. Somehow, everything I did found a way to remind me. It was no use.
I logged on to the computer, preparing to rub out an orgasm and face the music, when I got a text message from Anghsu on my cell phone.
U r not really sick r u?
"SUMITA already told him," I thought out loud. No, I replied.
Well Nikhil will be happy. Now he gets to spend the night fucking SUMITA's brains out. Anghsu returned my text.
I know. I knew what she planning when she said she was going to her mothers.
Trying to make it easy for him? U r a fool. A lot could happen and I don't mean sex.
Don't remind me. I fucked up, I replied.
I'll find a way to fix it. U owe me.
Thank you.
Thank you, SIR? Anghsu reminded me of his dominance.
Thank you sir.
Are you wearing panties like a good little sissy?
Yes, I lied. I'd long since taken them off.
Show me. Send me a picture.
"Fuck!" I jumped out of my seat and raced into the bedroom to dig through SUMITA's panty drawer.
As I slid into a pair of my wife's lacy, white panties, I became keenly aware of the fact that there was no way out of doing it on a daily basis. There was no telling if Anghsu was going to check for proof at any given time.
I sent him the requested picture and got a response of, Good girl. Talk 2 u later.
I tried to resume my masturbation session but now I was too distracted. How was I going to explain it if SUMITA caught me wearing her underwear? How humiliating would that be? She already thought I was a dud in the bedroom, what would she think of me then?
Part of me wanted to tell Anghsu to fuck off, but I feared he had too much influence with SUMITA. He might decide to take on a personal vendetta against me and completely destroy my marriage if I disrespected him. Besides, this Nikhil character had to go, and Anghsu had me convinced that I needed his help for that. And on top of that, my fantasy still ruled my thoughts.
Who was this man named Nikhil who was about to spend the night with my wife? I decided to find out. I threw some clothes on, hopped in my car and headed to SUMITA's job.
I arrived fifteen minutes before SUMITA's scheduled lunch hour. I parked across the street from her building where I could see the employee entrance. If they really were fucking on their lunch breaks, surely they'd have to go somewhere else to do it.
Sure enough, fifteen minutes later I caught sight of my wife exiting the building with a large group of people. She seemed to be sticking close to one man in particular, a tall, mid thirties looking guy with dark hair.
"Huh," I muttered, remembering what Anghsu had said about her being attracted to men who were similar in appearance to me. I found it flattering; at least I knew she found me attractive if nothing else.
She stood talking to him for a while. Then he got into another vehicle and she got into hers. I expected her to follow him when he pulled away, but she didn't. She pulled up in front of the employee entrance and stopped.
Suddenly a tall and dark man emerged from the building. He swung his head around every which way as if watching out for something, and then quickly hopped into SUMITA's car and she sped away urgently.
"You have to be shitting me!" I wailed. I peeled out of the parking lot and gave chase, making sure I stayed far enough back not to be spotted by her. SUMITA was really flying down the road in an incredible hurry. She never drove like that, especially on the slippery rained roads.
You didn't tell me Nikhil was tall and dark! I sent a text to Anghsu.
SUMITA pulled into the parking lot of the Extended Stay hotel down the street from her job. I pulled into the parking lot of the Chinese restaurant adjacent to it and watched them get out of the car together. Nikhil's hand planted firmly on my wife's ass as they walked into the hotel.
Anghsu's reply finally came through. Why does that matter? And why r u spying on your wife? Think about what happens if she catches u.
"What happens if she catches me?" I gasped. "She's the one in a hotel room with a guy!" But I knew what he'd meant. She wasn't supposed to know I knew about this.
I sat in the car contemplating my next move. Sitting outside was pointless. Why had I even come, just to see what he looked like? Did it really matter? I supposed it didn't. The supposed myth of the big cock was ever present in my mind though.
My cock stretched SUMITA's panties as I sat there imagining her taking Nikhil's big cock in her furry cunt, making her scream and moan. This was my fantasy after all, my wife being a slut for another man, a guy from office no less. It just wasn't happening how I imagined it...I wasn't there enjoying it.
Without thinking, I exited the car and walked towards the hotel. It was like my penis was leading the way, silencing the pleas of my brain to turn around.
I asked the twenty something kid working the front desk what room the couple had checked into, setting a Rs.100 bill on the counter at the same time. He looked at it and told me he couldn't relinquish that information. I pulled out another 100.
"Three nineteen. I always give them three nineteen," he replied with a grin. "Damn, that little sexy chick really gets around. Any chance I can get in on it?"
"She's a real whore, ain't she?" I said, smiling as if I wasn't bothered at all by his comment.
"That's why I always give her a corner room, less noise complaints that way," he chuckled. "Man, I'd like to get a piece of that. I didn't know the tall and handsome dude was into passing her around."
"She always come here with him? Has she ever come here with someone else? How often do they come here?" I couldn't repress my need to know.
"Every single...oh, shit!" he cracked a big smile as he stared at my wedding band. "You're the husband, aren't you?"
I didn't respond.
"Man, I knew she wasn't married to him. I noticed she had a ring the first time she came in, but he never wore one. Aw, man, sorry dude. I'd kick a guys ass too if that was my girlfriend. I'd fucking' kick her ass too! Man, it's cool. Do what you got to do. I won't call the cops, I swear man!"
"Don't worry, there wont be any trouble," I said, walking away.
"Oh, it's like that? You're one of those guys that like that shit? Well, hey, man! What's up? Can I get some too?" He shouted after me as I headed for the elevator.
Another text from Anghsu rang in while in the elevator. So u r sitting in the parking lot of the extended stay in Lombard right now aren't u. why? what is that doing for u?
I replied, I'm in the hotel.
As soon as the elevator door opened on the third floor I could hear the faint moans of SUMITA's ecstasy. As I nervously proceeded towards the room, they grew louder. The feeling was surreal, knowing that she'd never even come close to reaching that tone with me, but now another man's cock was driving her wild, past the point of inhibition.
Another text from Anghsu distracted me, listening in? u have more balls than I thought. How does it feel to hear your wife scream in pleasure from another mans big cock?
"Oh Nikhil! Oh god! Fuck me Nikhil! Yes! Yes! Give me Give me Give me!" SUMITA's voice bellowed through the door. During the moments of silence I could hear the bed squeaking violently.
I put the phone in my pocket and ignored Anghsu. I was stroking myself through my jeans as I stood outside their door, listening.
"Yeah, you like this doggy style Sona? You don't get this at home do you? Huh? Huh?"
"Mmmmm yes I love it! Talk dirty to me, Nikhil! I'm a bad girl!" SUMITA moaned.
"Yeah, you're a little slut for this big dick, ain't you bitch!'
"Yes Sona! I'm your slut! Fuck your little slut's tight pussy, Nikhil!"
"Who's fuckin' pussy is this, bitch?" Nikhil's voice was followed by a loud smack.
"It's your pussy, darling!"
I was shaking badly, a mess of emotions spinning my head, but still intently focused on the action, rubbing my dick through my jeans, praying no one entered the hallway.
"I'm going to stretch that pussy all night long, slut! Ain't I?"
"Yes, darling!"
I heard another loud smack, "Ain't I!"
"Yes, darling!" SUMITA hit a higher pitch. "Oh god I'm cummmmmmmiiiiing! Don't stop!"
"Cum on this big dick, bitch! You ain't done! Turn over, slut!"
I was getting ready to cum in my pants in unison with her when my phone rang, causing me to jump back from the door. I hurriedly shuffled down the hallway with a stiff leg, trying frantically to dig my phone out of my pocket and silence it before they heard it.
"Hello!" I yelled in a whispery voice as I ducked around the corner by the elevator.
"Get out of there, Sanjay," Anghsu said. "You'll have plenty of time to hear her moan in the weeks, months, and years to come. You're a cuckold now. Now and forever."
"I, uh," I fumbled my words, as I processed 'cuckold - now and forever'. "Ok, I'll leave." I had no intention of leaving.
"I want you at my office in twenty minutes. I'll text you the address. If you're even one minute late, you're going to regret it. Leave now." Anghsu hung up.
"Damn it!" I rested my head back against the wall. I could still hear SUMITA getting fucked. I didn't want to, but I knew I had to leave.
I had a perpetual hard on all the way to Anghsu's office. The only thing distracting me from rubbing my dick the whole way, was having to weave in and out of traffic just to get there in time. I had no idea how he would make me regret being late, but I didn't want to find out.
I speed walked from my car into his office looking at my watch, I had one minute. I took the stairs rather than the elevator to save time, and made it to the reception desk where she paged him, with little to spare.
I made note of how she addressed him as 'Mr. Prasun.' It occurred to me that the name on the marquis near the entrance was Prasun and Associates, LLC.
"Ah, Mr. Mc' dilip, just in time. Follow me," Anghsu greeted me in a professional manner.
Dressed in what appeared to be a very expensive business suit, Anghsu looked every bit as powerful as he acted. I felt relieved to know that he was a successful professional and not just some perverted loser. Not that I'd ever thought he'd be anything less, but now I saw the proof. Suddenly all of his promises seemed more real. “I have a fair chance to save my marriage Then “I thought for myself.
(The End)

[Ramesh_Rocky]

[i]Wife Dating Our Neighbor
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[i]part1[/i]
Matt felt his wife's pussy tighten as he pushed himself as far as he could up inside her. Her hips were gyrating around his lap as her head flew back with her mouth wide open.

Her hair was so long that it tickled his legs when she moved. Her pussy gripped his cock like a vice as her hips moved. Matt arched his back sending a tiny bit more of his cock inside her smooth tanned belly.

"I've never felt you this tight."

Darla didn't reply. All she did was keep her mouth wide open as she moaned and squeezed her own breasts while Matt held onto her waist as tight as he could to keep her from falling backward.

"Why don't you admit it turned you on baby?"

"Shut up and fuck me....Harder!"

Darla's pussy was dripping like a leaky faucet. Matt kept pushing his cock up inside his wife as she rocked back and forth with her head still leaned back.

Matt starred at her chest watching her hands gripping her large breasts. She was squeezing them in her hands while tweaking her nipples between her fingers and thumbs.

Matt had a grip on her waist. She rode him hard as she moaned and groaned above him. His eyes moved lover to her smooth flat belly. He loved her belly button and they way her belly had a tiny slight curvy bulge making it just sexy enough to his liking.

Her pussy was shaved smooth and bald the way he liked it. She had sat in the sun all afternoon getting a tan leaving a V shape across her belly area making a sexy appearance.

Matt felt her body start to quiver. Her arms and legs started to shake next as she began to groan. Darla's head jerked from side to side as she strained to catch her breathe.

Matt held her waist very tight as he felt her body violently jerk. Darla gasped out loud and tried to speak at the height of her orgasm but only a few sounds escaped her lips as her whole body trembled.

Matt thought for sure she was going to tear off his cock the way her pussy had tightened. He kept arching up inside her pussy he felt muscles begin to relax.

"I knew it would get you turned on you little slut."

Darla got an angry expression on her face as she started to lift herself off her husband's legs. He tried to hold her down but it was too late as his slimy cock slipping out of her wet pussy.

"I'm going to clean up if you're not going to cum."

Darla's foot barely touched the floor when Matt grabbed her by her arm and roughly pushed her body down onto the bed and quickly got on top slipping his cock back inside her wet dripping pussy.

She quickly grabbed his face with her hands giving him a deep passionate kiss than wrapped her arms around his neck.

"Fuck me hard baby."

Matt drove himself into her as she held his neck and rubbed the back off his head. She starred at him intensively as his body banged into her upturned ass. He was knocking into her with great force making her head slid along the pillow.

"That's it baby. Fuck me hard and cum for me."

His breathing was labored with his thoughts everywhere as his thighs slapped against the back of her thighs making loud noises throughout the room.

Matt started to gasp for air as his body tensed and moved quicker until he pushed deep inside her with a few last thrusts of his cock and began spewing his hot load deep inside his wife's belly.

She rubbed his back as she kissed his neck feeling his cock throbbing as it squirted the last few remaining drops of cum inside her pussy. Matt had collapsed onto her body as he caught his breath.

"That was so good baby."

Matt still couldn't speak as he finally raised his body off his wife. She was covered in sweat from him and her as he finally regained enough strength and said.

"You were thinking about Rex, weren't you?"

Darla gritted her teeth and extended her arms out and pushed her husband off and away from her as she quickly jumped out of the bed. Matt started to laugh as she quickly grabbed her thong and bra off the floor and started to stamp her feet on her way into the bathroom. "Fuck you Matt! You just wait! See how long you go without any pussy?"

Matt was laughing hysterically as he heard the toilet seat drop and the sound of her pee splashing in the toilet.

"Are you going to make me your little cuckold now?"

Matt laughed but there wasn't any reply coming from the bathroom as he lifted himself up and got out of bed to see what she was doing. Matt walked into the bathroom where he found his wife combing her long blonde hair in the mirror and slapped her ass cheek making a loud noise.

"He probably has dreams about how hot you would be in bed."

Darla stopped combing her hair and turned around facing Matt who was taking a pee and replied in a loud whisper.

"God damn it Matt. You know if might hear what your saying so shut up and just forget about it."

Matt's pee was splashing in the toilet as he continued to laugh. "I think it's just too damn funny is all."

"You won't think it's funny if he hears everything your saying."

"How do you suppose he's going to hear what I'm saying?

"The door is still open going out to our deck. Do you remember telling me you got hot when we have sex?"

Matt leaned around the doorway and peeked out toward the door as Darla poked him in the ribs on her way back into the bedroom. Matt saw his wife slipping into a short cotton dress she liked to lounge around in and walk out onto the bedroom deck.

It was hot pink and fit her tight. It barely covered her ass and left a lot of cleavage exposed. Her nipples were clearly visible through the thin material. Matt loved seeing her wear it around the house. She looked to sexy and inviting wearing it.

She was definitely angry at him for teasing her during sex. Matt walked out into the bedroom and sat on the bed while slipping on his underwear. Darla was seated on a lounger with her legs pulled back against her chest.

She looked sexy as hell with much of her tanned thighs exposed in that short little dress that Matt wanted to pull her back inside and fuck the shit out of her again. He shouldn't have been so hard on her.

Darla had been lying out in the sun early that afternoon working on her tan and decided to unhook her top. She was out on the grass lying on a towel next to the hedge that divided theirs and their neighbor's private deck.

They lived in a detached condo but they were built only ten feet apart. Their neighbor had been so quiet that Darla didn't think to look over on the grass next door near that hedge.

She didn't see their neighbor laying out on a lounger drinking a beer until she had flipped over and it was too late when she found herself starring right into his eyes. It was too late to try and cover her boobs. Her top got twisted when she rolled over leaving her exposed and with nothing to try and hide her breasts with but her hands.

Darla told Matt how embarrassed she felt especially when Rex smiled back and asked her if she wanted a beer. Darla told Matt how she assumed Rex would apologize for peering at her but instead offered her a beer.

Darla surprised Matt when she told him how Rex got up bringing a can of cold beer over to her and was completely naked. Darla explained that Rex told her that he once belonged to a nudist club so it didn't bother him that she wanted to tan her boobs.

Rex is a middle aged black man who recently retired from the service and bought the condo next door. He was a boxer in his younger days but kept his muscular body in great shape.

Matt began teasing Darla when she told him about seeing Rex's cock and ball sack. Darla explained that she never seen anything as large as Rex's and went into detail on how Rex just stood in front of her while they talked as if it were natural.

Matt had listened to Darla as she explained how Rex sat down with her on the grass and chatted while she held the can of beer in one hand and tried to keep her boobs covered with the other.

She got him laughing but then she went into more detail about Rex's cock. Darla seemed fascinated with talking about his size and compared its girth to her wrist. Matt remembered how he broke out laughing when he recalled the way Darla described his ball sack.

She told him it was large and rather loose. She said it looked like he had two heavy lemons pulling down his sack. Matt busted out laughing. Matt had been out playing golf that morning.

A few minutes after Darla told her story they were naked in bed kissing and that's when Matt noticed how wet and aroused she was and began teasing her about the encounter with Rex.

Darla brushed it off and said she had been horny since the night before. Matt wasn't having any part of it and kept teasing her during sex and now she was angry.

Matt slipped his pants up than stood up while putting on his shirt when he heard Darla talking out on the deck and before he had a chance to see who it was she was getting up and walking out of sight toward the other condo.

Matt peeked out the door over the low hedge dividing the two patios. He could barely see a portion of his wife's back while she stood leaning over the hedge presumably speaking to Rex. He could hear her laugh as he buttoned his shirt.

Matt slipped on his socks and sneakers than took another look out on the patio but couldn't see his wife any longer. He slid the patio screen door open and leaned around the corner.

She was gone. Matt went out onto the patio and heard them talking inside his place. He walked back inside figuring they were talking. He started conjuring up a few things to say to her when she returned.

Matt thought twice about it knowing she would just get angrier with him. Maybe that's why she went over there to speak with Rex. Damn! She's wearing that damn little dress!

Matt began to wonder now. He knew his neighbor was getting a good eye full of Darla's body in that outfit. Matt figured it couldn't be any worse than what he saw early that afternoon.

Matt decided to fool around on line for a while and look at a little porn. He clicked on Karen Kay's interracial site and followed the link to the desperate white wives site and started reading the stories.

It just dawned on him that he showed Darla these sites a couple weeks ago. He began getting concerned now. He wondered if perhaps she had a curiosity about black men now that she was exposed to these sites.

Matt remembered a remark she made when he was teasing her. She had said something about making him her little cuckold. She never used that term up until now. Matt knew she was kidding but it made him wonder about Darla reading Karen's stories.

Why would Darla distinctively tell him in detail about Rex's cock and balls? Mark played a video sample on Karen's site. He leaned back in the chair for a moment wondering if Rex was over there naked.

He thought about walking over there and seeing what was going on. He introduced himself to the man a few weeks ago when he moved in. Matt remembered shaking hands with Rex. He had large hands. He was very friendly and invited Matt over for a drink but he was on his way out to play golf that afternoon.

Matt figured Rex was probably just being neighborly since Rex had invited him over that day. Matt continued reading a newly added chapter of a story he'd been following.

Matt was getting hard reading it and stroked his cock through his pants. Matt chuckled as he read a part about the husband in the story licking and eating his wife's pussy after she came home from a date with a black guy.

This woman in the story had long blonde hair and was about as sassy as Darla could be at times. He wondered which of these stories his wife had read. Matt had an idea. He had a complete history log of activity right at his finger tips on here and opened the log.

Matt's heart was racing as he examined the internet log. He looked at the URL's and checked out the times they were visited. Darla was on here just before he got back from playing golf. Matt counted the pages she visited and found over forty in the log.

He started checking them one at a time to see which pages she visited. She read the story called open marriage. Matt's cock was pressed hard against his pants as he looked over the other pages.

Darla was more interested in interracial sex than he first thought. Matt thought she had just checked out the sites because he mentioned them to her but now he wondered if her exposure to Rex was making her more curious.

Matt decided to shut everything down before Darla returned. He casually waited on the bed with his hands tucked behind his head thinking about what he should say when Darla returned home.

Matt heard Darla walking on the deck and a second later she was sliding the screen door open with two cans of beer in her hands.

"Here you go sweetie."

Darla gave him one of the cold cans of beer as he slid himself up against the head board. Darla climbed into bed next to her husband as he took his first sip.

"Rex was showing me some pictures he took before he left Iraq last year."

"I wasn't expecting you to go out wearing that dress."

Darla gave him a silly smile as she scooted a little closer on the bed.

"He practically already saw me naked this afternoon."

Darla drank a little beer than added. "Rex seems very nice. I told him you were home waiting otherwise he wanted me to stay longer so he gave me a beer to bring to you."

"Doesn't he have a girlfriend?"

"No."

Darla started to laugh as she added. "He did ask me if I knew anyone that was single. He mentioned something about going to this party next weekend for one of his buddies from the service."

Darla took another sip as Matt sat listening.

"He seemed a little depressed about going alone."

"What about that redhead with the long legs from your bowling team?"

Darla shook her head. "She just got engaged last week. I told him I'd check around."

Matt set the can down on the night stand and twisted around and began rubbing her thigh. Darla parted her legs as she leaned her head forward to kiss her husband as he moved his hand a little further along her inner thigh.

She gave him the can to put on the night stand and scooted herself down onto the bed wrapping her arms around Matt's neck as they kissed. She lifted one leg keeping them spread as Matt felt her soft wet pussy mound.

He carefully inserted a finger into her slit and felt how wet she was as they kissed. She shoved her tongue deep inside her mouth as he moved his finger against her clit.

"Want to fuck me again?"

Matt just kissed her again as she started to unbutton his shirt. He moved around and pulled his pants off while she slipped the tight fitting dress over her head. Darla waited until Matt undressed and straddled his legs almost intently.

She leaned down putting her lips to his as she scooted her ass back until she was in line with his cock. She quickly raised one leg reaching down and inserted his cock between her tight pussy lips.

Matt grabbed her ass while she lowered herself down kissing his face as the same time.

"You feel tight sweetie!"

Darla kissed his face as she moved her hands onto his chest and started to move up and down. Matt held her thighs and watched her move as she moaned and worked her pussy muscles around his cock.

Her nipples were rock hard and rubbed against Matt's chest as she leaned over and planted kisses around his face and neck.

Darla moaned again as Matt started to arch his body up to meet her downward thrusts.

"That's it sweetie, fuck me hard."

Matt increased the tempo as her hips swayed above him. Darla breasts were large and dragged across his chest every time she lowered her head to give him a kiss. Matt knew why she was so aroused and it turned him on as well knowing that Rex got her this way.

He started to think to himself that she ought to visit Rex more often if she were going to come home this horny. Matt kept watching the lust in her eyes as she worked her petite body above him.

Her hair was so long that it touched his shoulders giving him chills as it tickled his skin with her movements. Matt didn't want to ruin the moment but took a chance as he watched the lust in her eyes.

"It feels so good baby. I'll have to have you visit Rex more often if he gets you this horny." Matt waited gritting his teeth hoping he didn't say the wrong thing. Darla only moaned and felt her pussy tighten around his cock as she continued to move on his lap.

"Fuck me baby!"

Matt kept going and felt a little relieved that she didn't get angry again. All Matt knew at the moment was that she was working her pussy muscles like never before. She arched up a little further pushing her boobs into his face. He obliged her by taking one in his mouth and nibbled on her nipple.

Darla's pussy was dripping wet making a wet sound as she moved up and down above her husband. Matt could feel her arms trembling and a moment later she was practically screaming out loud as she had an orgasm

Matt was too excited to last any longer, and almost instantly came with his wife spewing his hot cum deep inside her pussy. Matt was breathing hard trying to catch his breathe as Darla appeared disappointed that he came so soon.

His cock was deflating and slipped out of her pussy as she hesitantly moved off his legs.

"I didn't mean to cum so quick."

"That's alright baby. It was good."

Darla kind of fell back on the pillow putting her hands across her forehead as she caught her breathe.

They dressed and went out to dinner. They were getting ready for bed that night when Matt circled his arms around Darla from behind kissing the top of her head. She pushed her little round ass back against his crotch laughing and reached around giving his cock a squeeze.

Matt must have been exhausted because his cock was still soft as she felt around and kept laughing and said.

"I must have worn you out today."

Matt just laughed. "I never saw you this horny in one day!"

She kept rubbing on his cock and balls looking at him seductively. "You're going to have to start working out and get in shape like Rex."

"Wasn't Rex a fighter at one time?" "You have a nice body." She turned and gave one of his arms a squeeze. "You need to build up your muscles a little more. I'll have to send you to the gym!"

"Don't expect me to tone up like Rex! He's a foot taller than me and about one hundred pounds bigger!"

Darla gave him a kiss than jumped into bed as Matt turned off the light. They cuddled and kissed once Matt got into bed.

"I felt so sorry for Rex, honey. I wish I could find someone to go with him this weekend."

Matt stroked her hair as he kissed her nose.

"What about Margie?"

"I don't think she'd go out with a black guy honey."

Matt laughed and replied. "It's not like she has to marry the guy or anything. Maybe you could explain the situation to her and work something out."

"She was dating Rick so I don't know."

Matt kept kissing her face as they hugged. "Where exactly is Rex going this weekend to want to bring a date?"

"I guess he's getting together with a bunch of service people and most are married or bringing a date with them."

"You mean he just wants someone to go there and show up with him? If that's all its about than why don't you just go with him if you think he's that nice."

Darla hesitated but Matt knew she was thinking about it.

"I'd have to talk to Rex and see what he thinks about it."

Matt was getting hard just thinking about Darla going out to a party with a black dude. He pulled his body back away from her so she wouldn't find out he had an erection. It was too late because she put her hand down there and found out he was hard making her laugh.

"You little devil! Your dick is hard just thinking about me going out with Rex!"

"I' am not!"

Darla leaned close and gave him a kiss. "You are too!"

She played with his cock taking it in her hand and stroked it while kissing his face.
by Karenkay©
"I read some of those stories you showed me on Karen's site you know. You can be honest with me. It turns you on doesn't it?"

Matt kissed her back putting his arm around her waist. "I'm always turned on thinking about you."

"It's alright sweetie."

Darla just kept kissing on his face as they cuddled. Matt wouldn't verbally admit it turned him on but it did and she knew it.

"Do you still want me to ask Rex if he wants to take me to his party?"

Matt kissed her back than replied. "You can talk to him tomorrow."
(To Be Continued)

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[i]Wife Dating Our Neighbor
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Matt knew that Saturday was going to roll around fairly fast. Darla only had another hour to finish getting ready for her date with Rex.

"Can you come in here for a minute Matt?"

Matt folded the newspaper and laid it on the couch as he got up and headed toward the bedroom.

"What do you think?"

Matt stopped in his tracks to take a look at his wife's new dress. She had picked out a black cotton dress that showed every curve of her fabulous petite body.

"You look hot sweetie!"

Darla turned around slowly allowing Matt to look it over from every angle. She was standing on her toes trying to simulate wearing heels as she turned and almost fell over until Matt caught her from falling.

They kissed as Matt said. "You look gorgeous!"

They kissed again as Matt rubbed her ass than lifted the material over her ass and felt raw skin.

"No panties?"

Darla lifted the dress a little higher revealing a tiny black thong. Matt rubbed his hand on her smooth creamy skin as she leaned over and gave him another kiss.

"I have to finish getting ready. Rex wants to leave a few minutes early so we stop and fill the tank with gas."

"You got this all planned out I see?"

Darla leaned over picking up her heels giving Matt an eye full of her huge breasts.

"You better watch those things tonight!"

Darla laughed as she tucked them back into the tiny black dress. Matt finally noticed her nipples were clearly visible through the material. The dress was low cut and it seemed to cradle her boobs as if they were on display.

"It has a push up built in!"

"I'm just worried about having them push up and out again!" Darla kissed Matt again than replied. "You're silly!"

Darla sat on the bed buckling the heels and quickly rushed into the bathroom to apply her makeup. When Darla was finally finished she looked extremely hot and inviting.

Matt couldn't believe how beautiful his was appeared when she walked out into the front room. She already had her purse in her hand and was ready to leave.

Darla gave Matt a hug and seductively grabbed his cock through his pants smiling as she said. "Are you going to wait up and fuck me tonight?"

Matt kissed her lips as he covered her hand with his as she rubbed his cock. She gave t a gentle squeeze before she realized she was still wearing her wedding rings. She grabbed her hand and started to twist them off.

"I can't show up at this party wearing a wedding ring on my finger. I'm supposed to be Rex's girlfriend."

She handed them to Matt giving him one last kiss on the cheek.

"Will you put these on the dresser for me baby?"

Darla gave his cock a little pinch before she walked out the door looking back smiling. "I'll see you later."

Matt poked his head out a window in the front bedroom and saw Rex opening the car door for his wife. He waited and watched until the car drove around the corner and out of sight.

Matt was going to have a few free hours to kill on his hands so he decided to go online and check out his favorite interracial site. He checked out the new additions than started to read a new story.

He almost forgot to check out the internet log and clicked on the program. There was a little activity that morning. Darla did return to the site and looked at the new additions page.

Matt scrolled down until he found an email in the log. It was an email to Rex. Matt's heart started to beat faster possibly hoping he'd read something juicy.

"Hello Rex. I'm looking forward to our date this evening and meeting your friends for the first time. I hope you'll like the dress I picked out to wear for you tonight. You said you liked seeing blondes wear black. Stop worrying about my husband! I explained everything to you last night. I'll see you at six! Darla."

Matt wondered what Darla meant when she said she explained everything to Rex. He scrolled down a little further until he found what he hoped to find. It was an email reply from Rex.

"Darla. I can't wait to see you wearing your new dress. I'm glad you remembered what I said about wearing black. I told all of my friends that you would be coming. We'll talk more about your husband tonight. I'll try to give you as much guidance and help as I can. Rex."

That last remark got Matt's mind going as he leaned back in his chair trying to figure out what sort of guidance he could be giving Darla. There wasn't anything else in the log so Matt signed off line.

Matt started getting all sorts of ideas in his head about what everything meant. He even thought about the interracial stories. He pulled out a beer out of the frig and finally watched television and started feeling horny as he kept seeing his wife in his head wearing that tight fitting black dress.

His cock was hard and throbbing now as he unbuckled his belt. He put the beer down on the table next to the couch and started to stroke his cock. He wondered what was going on at that party. He kept seeing these visions in his head.

He kept seeing Rex with his arm around his wife and sometimes he'd imagine her being kissed. He saw another vision of his wife straddling Rex on that sofa pushing her boobs in his face to be sucked. He was stroking his cock faster now as he closed his eyes. A few more strokes and his load shot off all over his pants and shirt.

Matt had to get up and get a towel. He returned with the towel in his hand and finished the can of beer he'd been drinking. He was getting hard again and decided to sit back on the couch and stroked his cock again.

He was too aroused not to take advantage of making himself jack-off again and did just that. Matt wiped himself off. He decided to go back on line and read over that log again. He picked up another beer before sitting down at the computer. Matt kept his pants open while rubbing his cock.

He jumped around Karen's site until he found a petite blonde who resembled his wife. This woman's boobs weren't as big but her ass sure looked similar. There was a huge black man screwing her doggie style. His cock looked humongous compared to the tiny blonde.

Matt started to imagine it was Darla taking Rex's cock. He started to think about how she described in earlier in the week. Matt tried to imagine a huge black cock slicing into his wife's pussy. He saw the lips spread and stretch around the cock like a tight rubber band.

Matt came again as he closed his eyes tight and kept stroking his cock slowly giving it a little squeeze until every last drop of sperm was leaked out. Matt took a break from playing with his cock and started to read the emails in the log again. It was getting late. He turned off the computer and walked into the bedroom and finished his beer.

Matt crawled into bed making himself cum three more times thinking about Rex with his wife before he clicked off the light. His cock was too sore and limp to get anything else out of it tonight. He glanced at the clock. It was after one in the morning. Matt tried to rub his cock to another erection but it was just too sore and soon fell asleep.

Matt was awakened by Darla kissing his face. He opened his eyes and immediately put his arm around her naked body as she kissed his lips.

"Wake up sleepy head."

"How was the party?"

Darla exhaled as she groaned. Matt smelled the scent of whisky on her breath as she replied.

"There were so many people there. I think I met fifty people or more."

Darla rubbed her hand on his stomach working her way down to his cock. "How was your night sweetie?"

"I watched a little television and read a few stories online."

Darla was rubbing his limp cock trying to get it hard as she kissed his face and neck and twisted her body until she was above his legs. Her hand worked a little faster and harder but it was still limp.

"What's the matter sweetie? I thought we were going to have wild sex tonight?"

Matt pulled her mouth to his and rubbed one of her boobs while her hand worked his limp cock.

Their tongues mingled as she slid her tits along his chest. Matt felt her hard nipples against his skin as she fruitlessly worked on his cock trying to get him hard. Darla groaned out loud. "Please get hard for me baby. I need it so bad!"

Matt was aroused but his cock wouldn't work. He rubbed her back as she kissed his face until she finally gave up and rubbed his chest.

"You made yourself cum while I was gone didn't you?"

Matt felt trapped and embarrassed but had no way out. She had caught him red handed and he knew it.

"You should have stayed off that computer tonight and waited until I got home sweetie."

"I'm sorry baby." Matt moved his hand down between her legs. She was soaked. He inserted a finger between her pussy lips. She was leaking like a faucet. She was grinding her hips on his finger. Matt felt bad he couldn't get hard for her.

Matt pulled her up and lowered his head on the pillow. She straddled his face. His tongue pushed inside parting her pussy open. She instantaneously began to push her weight down onto his face.

Darla held onto the headboard as she pressed her weight onto his face. Matt started to lick and eat her pussy juice as it leaked onto his tongue. Her body was swaying as she moaned above his head.

"That's it baby. Eat my pussy. Make me cum."

Matt wanted to do anything possible to please her. He furiously worked his tongue inside her pussy. She was moving her body everywhere. His nose got mashed by her weight as he worked the tip of his tongue as deep as he could.

Her pussy was making wet sounds as air escaped. She kept pressing her ass down hard against his face until she finally let out a loud ear piercing scream. Darla held onto the headboard as he had her orgasm. Matt's tongue didn't let up as her body twitched and jerked a few more times.

Matt kept working his tongue on her pussy licking everything that leaked out until she unexpectedly climbed off. Darla pulled back the cover off his legs and spread Matt's legs until she was able to scoot herself between them. She quickly grabbed his limp cock lifting it up out of the way and began licking and sucking on his ball sack.

She pulled on each testicle with her mouth almost making it hurt as she rubbed his belly. She stopped suddenly and climbed up over his chest to give him a passionate kiss as she grabbed his ball sack and squeezed.

"It turned you on thinking about me being out with Rex didn't it?"

Matt didn't want to face up to the truth and replied. "I got turned on reading stories tonight baby."

Darla playfully bit his nipple as she squeezed his ball sack again. "You little fuck! Why don't you just admit it! You thought about what I was doing with Rex all night weren't you?"

"I told you the truth baby!"

She was drunk and was saying things to Matt she wouldn't normally say. She quickly scooted down again taking his semi limp cock into her mouth and began to suck it. She worked as hard as she could until she was finally able to get him hard. She hurried and straddled his lets inserting his cock between he pussy lips.

She felt so hot and wet as Matt arched his hips up. His cock was about seventy-five percent hard but he was able to fuck her as she moved above his body.

"Fuck me baby."

Darla furiously worked the muscles in her belly to squeeze his cock. Matt took a boob into his mouth and bit her nipple. She pressed it hard into his face while working her ass around.

Matt squeezed her waist and ran his hands around her smooth full ass while she worked on bringing him off inside her pussy. She worked her body hard for the next several minutes until Matt was finally able to cum.

His cock deflated about as fast as a flat tire on the expressway as he finished shooting what was left of his sperm inside her wet waiting pussy. Matt was spent! There was nothing else to give! Darla rolled off panting as she played with her pussy.

Matt just rested his head on the pillow as Darla worked to make herself cum. Darla ached her legs back. She worked her right hand against her clit. She was breathing hard and gasping for air as her body shook and jerked. She groaned and grunted as she came.

Matt watched how she continued to play with her clit as she stretched her legs out on the bed. Her body started to relax. Matt lifted up and began kissing her belly than her breasts. She moved her hand to the back of his head as she caught her breathe. Matt scooted up further and kissed her chin.

"I'm sorry Darla. I couldn't help it tonight. I promise I won't cum the next time you go out with Rex."

What did he just say to Darla? He couldn't take it back! Was there going to e a next time? He just waited and kissed her chest again listening her breathe. Matt looked over at the time. It was after three.

Matt put his head back down on the pillow and waited for some sort of reply. Darla began getting quiet and must be falling asleep. Maybe she'll forget about that last remark and never bring it up.

Matt could hear the shower running and looked at the time. It was after eleven. Darla was up and taking a shower. He rubbed his eyes as he got up and sat on the edge of the bed. He heard the water turn off as he got up and looked outside.

He saw Rex sitting on his patio. All he could see was his head with the bushes in the way. He saw Rex bring a cup to his mouth. He was drinking coffee. Matt scratched his head as he walked into the bathroom.

"Good morning sleepy head."

They kissed as Matt went pee. Darla was wiping her hair and wrapped it into a towel as she slapped his ass.

"Take a shower! You stink this morning!"

Matt yawned as he scratched the back of his head. "OK."

Matt just finished peeing as Darla walked back into the bathroom. She pulled the towel on her head and started to comb out her hair. She already had on a pink pair of shorts. She was bent over combing her hair with her boobs hanging down. Matt leaned over giving one a gentle squeeze.

"You had your chance last night now get your butt in that shower!"

Matt turned on the faucet than leaned over and rubbed her ass. Darla straightened up giving him a kiss.

"I'll fix breakfast when you're finished."

Matt just smiled as he got into the shower. Matt got dressed and smelled coffee as he entered the kitchen. He poured a cup and saw that Darla had everything ready to go near the stove. There were eggs and beacon sitting on the counter. She had a cartoon of milk out and the empty frying pan sat on the stove burner.

Matt carried his coffee searching for Darla and finally found her in the den getting up from the computer chair. She smiled and had coffee in her hands. She kissed him as she passed on her way back out to the kitchen. Matt wondered why she was so eager to be on the computer this morning.

He started to sit down but was afraid of being caught spying on her. It did seem strange. It was late and she always checked for new email around none. She was busy cooking when he got into the kitchen.

Matt walked up behind her and gave her a hug while she flipped an egg. "Did you have a nice time last night?"

"It was a nice party. They had all kinds of food and drinks. People played cards and some swam in the pool. I had a good time last night."

They sat down to eat.

"Did he like your dress?"

Darla chewed her food shaking her head and finally replied. "He loved it!"

Matt volunteered to wash the dishes. Darla poured another cup of coffee and disappeared out of the kitchen while Matt cleared off the table. Matt debated starting the dish washer but decided to wash the few things that were dirty by hand. It took a few minutes to clear the sink and put everything away when Darla walked back out.

She rubbed his back and gave him a kiss while he wiped his hands.

"I'm going over to see how Rex is doing this morning honey. Why don't you read the paper while I'm gone? I'll be back shortly."

Matt watched and waited as she walked out the patio door and went over to Rex's place with her coffee. Matt hurried into the den. He was anxious to see if she had written anything to Rex this morning.

He clicked on the program for the log and opened it to the current date. He scrolled down seeing she deleted junk mail. Here it was! An email to Rex! Matt nervously started reading.

"Good morning Rex. I really had a nice time on our date last night. Thank you for all of the wonderful compliments last night. I want to thank you especially for your compliments about my dress. I'm glad you liked it. I picked it out just for our date last night."

It seemed harmless enough to Matt. He continued reading.

"I hope you take me a little more seriously about what I said last night concerning my situation with my husband. I still can't believe I told you so much. I suppose I find you very easy to speak with and I want to be very honest and up front with you. We'll discuss it later."

Matt was beginning to get concerned now. What type of situation was Darla referring to anyway? Matt scrolled down a little further.

"If I'm correct from what I gathered last night, Matt won't mind if I go out with you again on Monday. I'll tell you about it later. I have to go. I just heard the shower stop. I'll talk to you later. Darla."

Matt took a deep breath. Now Darla wants to go out with Rex again. I wonder what that's all about. Everything is written so vague.

Matt scrolled down further until he found what he was searching for. It was a reply to Darla's email. Rex had sent it just a short time ago. That must be the reason Darla wanted to visit him!

"Hello Darla. I was surprised and happy to get an email from you this morning. We must have just missed each other on here. Thank you for the compliments about me. It's been a while since I had a beautiful woman tell me I was a hunk!"

Darla called him a hunk! Matt kept reading.

"I'm curious to know what you gathered last night about your husband that told you that you would be able to go out with me on Monday. I'll have to get you to share that secret with me."

Darla could be there right now telling him something!

"I took everything you told me last night very serious. I have enough experience to explain how to handle your situation. I'll be home all day if you like to stop over and chat. Rex."

What exactly could they be talking about here? How I'm I going to confront Darla with my question without her catching on to my spying? Matt shut off the computer. Darla came home shortly afterward. Darla seemed a bit happy and cheerful when she returned.

"Would you mind if I went out to a club with Rex this Monday? A couple of his friends are going to be planning a birthday party and he asked me to come along. He thought I might be able to give them some help since it's for one of his friend's wife."

Darla wrapped her arms around his neck and hung her body from his shoulders. She was giving him those bedroom eyes as she waited for a reply.

"I guess it'll be alright. I don't have anything planned."

Darla playfully lowered her hands down until they squeezed his ass. She was giving him that devilish smile she sometimes would when she was about to say something that was on her mind.

"I was ready to pull out my vibrator last night! You must have been bopping your little wiener to those stories again!"

Darla raised her hands and rubbed his back as she grinned and starred into his eyes.

"I went on there for a while but I didn't jack off that many times!"

Darla laughed. "Come in here and talk to me!"

Darla held him by the hand as she took him into the living room and pointed at the couch.

"Sit right down there young man. We have to have a talk!"

Matt sat down and Darla quickly straddled herself on his legs until she was sitting and put her arms around his neck. She leaned forward until their noses touched.

"You got turned on last night thinking about me out with Rex! You sat here playing with yourself as you imagined what might be going on!"

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Matt held onto her butt as their eyes locked together. He couldn't lie to her. He knew she was on to him. Darla moved her head far enough away and pointed at the cushion.


"You left cum stains on the material last night."

Matt lifted his head away from the back of the sofa and looked. "I'll clean that off later."

Darla kissed his forehead than moved her head down until their lips met. She kissed him passionately as she held her hands on the back of his head.

"It's alright baby. I know you were turned on. I still love you very much."

Matt felt somewhat relieved as he smiled and replied. I love you too."

"It would have been nice coming home and getting the shit fucked out of me by my husband last night."

"I'm sorry honey. I just wasn't thinking about that at the time."

Matt decided to go fishing for a few answers. "How did Rex react when he saw you wearing the dress?"

"He absolutely loved it! He told me I looked sexy and gorgeous! Now shouldn't you feel proud that another man finds me so tempting and inviting?"

They kissed as Matt rubbed her ass. He was getting hard listening to her talk like this.

"He didn't try to kiss you or anything?"

Darla laughed. "We had wild sex in the back seat of his car!"

Matt's eyes bulged out for a moment. She kept kissing his face moving her hands around his chin as they intimately talked.

"Rex couldn't keep his eyes off me all night. You know I told him he was a hunk!"

Matt was surprised she revealed that and replied. "You told him that?"

"He does have muscles and he's attractive looking. I thought I'd return a compliment since he gave me so many."

Darla reached down between his legs and felt his cock poking through his pants and giggled.

"Does this turn you on baby?"

She kissed him as she held his face waiting for a reply.

"I guess it does."

She kept kissing him and moved her hands to his shoulders. "You thought of me with Rex when you read those stories, didn't you?"

Matt grinned. "I guess just a little."

"You know I told him you were turned on."

"What do you mean?"

"Rex knows you got turned on letting me go out with him."

Matt thought that must have been what the email was about. "Why did you tell him that for?"

"He brought it up first. He started telling me about this white couple his friend hooked up with. The husband liked to watch her fuck his black friend like in those stories you showed me."

"How did you end up telling him about me?"

Darla sighed as she locked her hands behind his neck. "I guess I was drunk when I started mentioning something about the stories you like to read. Rex just said that maybe you liked to fantasize about it."

Matt didn't know what to say as Darla looked into his eyes and kissed the tip of his nose.

"It's alright baby. You can fantasize all you want. We'll imagine it together, ok?"

Darla straightened her head up as she half laughed and spoke at the same time saying.

"Rex had a hard on most of the time last night. I kept teasing him when we played cards at the party. I crossed my legs giving him a good look at my thighs."

Matt looked into her eyes listening to her story intensively.

"I kept looking out of the corner of my eye and watched the way he studied my body. His head was moving up to my boobs and I pretended to get more comfortable and leaned over letting them spill out."

"What did he do?"

"I could tell he wanted to take me somewhere and fuck the hell out of me."

"You're a slut!" Darla laughed as she gave Matt a log passionate kiss sending her tongue deep into his mouth. It lasted a minute or so than she kissed his nose and she starred intensively into his eyes.

Matt hadn't noticed but she unbuttoned his shirt. She started kissing his neck and slipped the shirt off his shoulders.

She stood taking off her clothes as Matt got naked and sat back down. Matt watched as she starred at him while pulling her thong down seductively moving her hips like a stripper.

She kept starring into his eyes as she straddled his legs and quickly held his stiff cock and guided it into her wet pussy. Darla put her weight down and started too slid down as Matt held her waist.

She locked her hands behind his neck as she slowly moved her body above his cock. They kissed and she looked into his eyes.

"This is what I want last night baby."

Her hips were swaying. Matt felt her pussy tighten.

"That's good sweetie."

Darla kept squeezing and flexing her belly muscles. Her long blonde hair flowed down touching his thighs as her body moved. Darla arched her body next making her boobs rub his chest. He felt her hard nipples on his skin and tried to twist his head down to take one into his mouth.

He gently nibbled it and circled his tongue around the glob. She moved her body putting the other boob next to his mouth and he repeated the technique.

Matt looked into her eyes before giving her another open mouth kiss. They were breathing hard as she started to move a little faster.

"He has a big cock doesn't he baby?"

Darla didn't verbally respond but her body spoke for her as he kissed her face. She was breathing hard and leaned her head back as he kissed and licked her neck. Her nails dug into his shoulders.

Matt listened to her breath as her eyes closed. He arched his hips up making her moan.

Matt starred down at his wife's boobs as he tried to imagine what was going through Rex' mind when she gave him an eye full. They looked so huge on her petite little body. Darla was only four eleven but everything was packed nicely from head to her toes.

Darla's came without warning as she shook above her husband yelling out loud in the process triggering Matt's climax as well. They came together and sat catching their breath.

Darla laid her head on his shoulder. "My God, that was so good baby."

Darla's pussy was still tightly wrapped around his cock. He kissed her chest as she rubbed the back of his head. She got up leaving a trail of cum on his legs. She giggled as another glob fell to the floor.

"I got to run."

Matt watched her as she giggled and ran to the bathroom. Matt smiled as he saw her boobs bounce with each step.
(To Be Continued)

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Wife Dating Our Neighbor
part3

Matt had been waiting on the couch. Darla yelled that she was ready. He got up and walked into the bedroom.

"Where are you at?"

"In here!"

Matt poked his head around the corner looking into the bathroom. Darla was peeking out from behind the door.

"Bring it on!"

Darla stepped back opening the door. The loud sound of her heels clicking on the tile filled the room as she stood smiling and spun around in a circle for her husband.

"What do you think?"

Matt took it all in from the top to her black heels. He looked at the tight black spandex pants and worked his way up to the sheer black top. The top was black as well and fit tight. It was made out of a sheer material.

Matt took a step closer as she backed into the bathroom light. Her breasts were clearly visible. Matt studied it and saw her hard nipples and every tiny little bump around them. Even her belly button was exposed and clearly visible. It was so sheer you could see her skin.

"You can see everything!"

Darla gave a devilish laugh as she turned around and started to apply her lipstick. Matt walked in behind her starring at her round ass cheeks. He ran his hand over the material.

"No panties or thong?"

"Nope, you're not supposed to wear anything under this."

"Turn around for a minute."

Darla held the tube of lipstick near her lips as she turned. Matt leaned over and checked out her crotch. The pants were so tight that every outline and curve of her pussy lips and mound was visible.

"Don't you think this is a little too sexy?"

"You told me to buy something that would get him turned on baby." Matt waited until she was done with her lips. Darla turned and dbangd her arms over his shoulders.

"Your better promise me you'll wait up with a still cock for me when I get home!"

Matt grinned. "How do I know you're not going to get a stiff cock while you're out?"

"You'll have to trust me, won't you?"

Matt rubbed her ass while she grinned back at him. "I almost forgot!"

Darla stepped back and took off her wedding rings. "I belong to Rex tonight!"

Matt quickly grabbed her waist playfully and sat her on the bathroom counter as she gave out a loud high pitched scream than laughed.

"I'll be hard and waiting when you come home tonight."

She stretched her head out to give him a kiss as she put the rings down on the counter. She reached over and grabbed a perfume bottle and squirted a little under her boobs and around her mound.

Darla started goofing around as she pointed at the little bottle and laughed as she tried to speak.

"This stuff is called jungle fever. It's very potent stuff too. It attracts big black men with huge black cocks."

Matt tried to grab the bottle out of her hand as she held it away from her body.

"I might need another dab or two later."

Matt just laughed as he rubbed her thighs. "No you won't either. You'll be home getting fucked by your husband by that time."

She gave him a kiss than said. "I have to get going I'm almost late."

Matt had to help her down because of the heels. She pulled him along out to the front room and grabbed her little purse that matched her outfit.

Darla leaned up giving him a kiss as she held the back of his neck. She starred right into his eyes and said.

"Don't you dare cum while I'm gone?" "I promise."

Darla reached for the door and turned around waiving at him with a smile. Matt smiled back as he watched the front door close. He waited a few minutes until he heard them walk to the car.

It was dark out but Matt could still see Rex's tall figure as he opened the door for Darla. The car backed out. Matt watched until he saw the tail lights as the car turned the corner.

Matt had been too busy to check the computer log. This was going to be his first stop. He sat down at the computer and opened the log. There were various things of no importance as he scrolled down further.

Damn it! There were no emails in the log! What a major disappointment. Matt scrolled down and saw a few web pages Darla was looking at and clicked them on. She was on the desperate white wives site again.

Matt checked to see what she was browsing at. There was a question and answer page. Matt started reading. A housewife wanted to know how she can make her pussy tight again for her husband. She apparently had been having an affair with a black guy with a huge cock.

Matt read the answer on what she could do for her problem. Matt's cock was hard as he tried to connect his wife to that question. Darla also looked at one of Karen's videos called the log.

"Wow! That guy is huge!"

Matt tried to insinuate his wife fucking that black guy in the video. Matt looked at other pages that Darla had checked out. She seemed to focus on one story called open marriage. Matt had read that one himself. He noticed that Darla had read every chapter.

Matt scrolled down further and opened another page. It was an adult toy store. The pages Darla viewed had condoms on them. There were different kinds and sized and this page showed extra large sizes. Some of them were ribbed and others were very thin.

Matt got a little nervous now. Was Darla thinking about fucking Rex? Why would she look at condoms? Matt couldn't find anything in the log that would indicate she ordered from them. Maybe she was just looking like everything else.

Matt shut down the program and computer and decided to watch a couple amateur videos he bought from Karen. He took the one out called open marriage. It was with that wife named Faith. Matt watched as her black lover pounded her into the mattress. H took his cock out started to stroke it.

He remember how Darla we him. He couldn't make himself cum. She'd be furious if she came home to a limp cock again. Matt stroked it nice and easy. He watched as the woman named Faith sucked that big black cock.

Matt tried to imagine how it compared to the way Darla described Rex. Rex had to be larger. This guy was huge but Darla said Rex was huge! Matt pressed the pause button and got up to get a beer.

The phone started to ring. Matt looked at the ID box. It was Darla's cell phone.

"Hello baby."

"I just called to check on you darling."

"How is everything going?"

"Darling giggled. He just loves this top! I'll tell you everything later."

"Where is he now?"

"He's at the table with his friends. I can't stay long. They're ordering pizza."

"I'll be up waiting."

Darla laughed. "It better be up when I get home mister. I have to go. I love you!"

"I love you too."

Matt returned to the sofa and finished watching the video. He decided to watch a movie on HBO rather than get in any trouble. It was getting late when the movie went off so he decided to try and get a little sleep. He didn't want to fuck up this time. Matt soon fell asleep.

Matt practically jumped out of bed when he heard something loud. He glanced over at the clock. It was after two in the morning. He got out of bed to see what it was. The place was dark so he turned on a light in the hallway.

He searched around until he saw Darla lying on the floor. She was leaning on the arm of a chair trying to get up off the floor.

"Are you alright honey?"

Darla lifted her head and gave him a silly grin. She replied slurring her words.

"I think I had too much to drink tonight."

Matt leaned down. "Put your arm around my shoulder."

He lifted her up and carried her into the bedroom setting her down on the edge of the bed. Matt kneeled down to take of her heels as she fell back onto the bed giggling.

Matt got the heels off and stood up and hooked his fingers around the waist of her tight sheer pants.

"My pussy is all wet!"

Matt looked at her crotch and saw a wet spot all round her crotch. He gently tugged on them and slipped all the way down her legs. She helped by raising each leg in the air. Matt tossed them onto the chair and looked back and saw her fingering her pussy slit.

Darla looked up at him with that silly smile as she arched her legs back and rubbed her clit.

"My pussy's been on fire all night, darling."

Darla wiggled her finger at him. "Come here and touch it. I want you to feel how hot it is."

Matt placed the palm of his hand on her mound as she arched her body up and moaned.

"Does it feel hot?"

Matt just smiled than said as he held out his hands. "Come up here and I'll help you with your top."

Darla extended her hands out to him as he took them and pulled her up. Matt helped her pull it over her head as she reached out for his face saying.

"I have to pee."

Matt helped her up and on the way to the bathroom she grabbed his crotch and giggled.

"Are you going to fuck me, baby?" Matt waited as she went pee and helped her back into bed. Matt crawled into bed as she sprung up grabbing his cock. She was laughing and squeezing it making it grow in her hand.

She took it into her mouth making groaning sounds as she ran her tongue around the head and squeezed his balls really hard.

"Ouch! That hurt!"

She took it out of her mouth laughing as she rubbed his balls. She climbed up and gave him an open mouth kiss.

"I should make you my little cuckold."

She laughed and licked his nose as she stroked his cock. "You want to be my little cuckold, darling?"

Matt knew she was getting this stuff from the stories. He kissed her lips as she played with his cock. She moved her head back down and took his cock back into her mouth and sucked really hard. She made it pop out of her mouth and licked her lips.

She looked up at him smiling as she kept a grip on it. "I wonder what a chocolate cock would taste like."

She laughed when she saw the serious expression on his face. "I'm I teasing you, darling?"

She got up and straddled his legs and put his cock between her pussy lips and slowly sank down.

"That's much better, baby."

She put her hands on his chest to balance herself as she started to move up and down. She closed her eyes as Matt squeezed her boobs.

"That's it honey. Fuck me."

Matt looked up at his beautiful wife as she blurted out her next words. "I was almost a bad girl tonight!"

Matt starred and waited as she moved above him. She kept moaning with her eyes closed as Matt lost his patience for her to continue.

"What happened? Why were you almost a bad girl tonight? "Rex!"

Matt waited as she muttered her words.

"Rex started to rub my thigh under the table tonight."

"What did you do? Did you stop him?"

She kept moving as she spoke. "I reached out and took his hand and held it."

"You held his hand?"

Darla moaned and kept moving up and down slowly as she continued. "I held it against my thigh. I was rubbing his fingers."

Matt was all wide eyed in anticipation to what happened next. "What next?"

"Rex squeezed my thigh as I held it. He started to move up closer to my pussy but I took his hand and stopped him."

"Rex tried to touch your pussy?"

Darla just groaned keeping her eyes shut as her body moved up and down his cock. "Fuck me, baby."

Matt's cock felt like it got harder as he listened to his wife.

"We held hands than he moved it onto his thigh so I rubbed it."

Matt started to arch his hips with excitement.

"I moved my hand on his thigh darling. He took hold of my hand and edged it higher. I felt his cock."

Matt was sweating, his cock rock solid hard.

"Big."

Matt kept looking at her lips as she held her mouth open.

"Big what honey?"

"His cock was big and I felt it throbbing."

"Did you play with it?" "I wanted to but I stopped."

Matt flexed his hips and lifted his head up to suck on one of her boobs. He stopped to look up at her face.

"Why did you stop?"

Matt waited for her reply. He just knew she would say something about thinking of him.

"His friend came back from the bathroom."

Matt was in a lustful frenzy and began arching his legs up until he blasted off his load.

"Wait! Don't cum yet, darling!"

It was too late. Matt was spewing his load into her after listening to her story. Matt raised his head up against her breasts. She ran her fingers through his hair saying.

"Why did you cum so quickly?"

Matt looked up at her with almost pleading eyes. "I'm sorry sweetie. I'll make you cum."

Matt quickly turned her over onto her back and lifted her legs back against her chest and started to lick her pussy. It didn't matter that he was eating his own cum. He was too aroused from listening to her tell her story to stop.

Darla held her hands on his head while he licked and ate. She started to tremble and than she came. She let out a loud holler as she stretched out her legs. Her fingers were pulling on his hair as she continued to cum.

Matt kept licking as her body relaxed. Darla started to speak again as Matt kissed her pussy mound.

"Rex kissed me in the car."

That got Matt's attention as he raised his head to listen. "Rex kissed you?"

"We were still parked at the club and he leaned over and gave me a kiss. The next thing I knew he was squeezing my boobs."

Matt climbed up over her body to get closer to her face as he reached out and massaged one of her boobs. "Rex kept kissing me than I felt my top being lifted up."

Matt kissed her chin as he massaged her boobs. "What happened next?'

"I felt his hand squeezing my breast as we kissed. I heard his belt buckle and knew he was trying to undue his pants."

Matt's heart rate increased as he bent down to kiss her chest.

"I'm not sure how long he massaged my boobs but there was this tapping on the car window. It was one of his friends so I quickly pulled down my top."

"What did his friend want?"

"I don't remember exactly. It was something to do with calling him in the morning. Rex rolled up the window and I told him I better get home."

"He didn't try anything else?"

"He wanted to and started to pull my top back up but I pulled it down telling him I couldn't do this."

Matt kissed her lips as he massaged her boobs. The story was making him hot and hard again as he spread her legs and positioned his cock toward her pussy. Matt kissed her face as she held his arms.

"Are you mad at me honey?"

"I'm not made. You did the right thing."

Matt's cock poked inside her pussy just as he finished that sentence. Darla wrapped her legs around his back and held on tight as he fucked her deep and hard. She was rubbing his back while kissing his neck.

She was just too tired to cum again and whispered in his ear. "Cum for me darling"

Matt fucked her hard slamming his legs into her upturned ass until he shot his load into her and finally rolled off along her side. Matt caught his breath than looked over at Darla. She was already fast asleep from exhaustion and the drinks.

Matt lifted up and leaned over and kissed her cheek. He started to lay back down when he heard Darla start to mumble in her sleep.

"No. I can't do this! Rex....Please....I have to talk to my husband..." "Are you awake, honey?"

Matt looked over at her and waited. There was no answer at first. There were only smacking sounds coming from her lips.

"Let me ask Matt first."

"Darla?"

"I'll let you know, Rex."

Matt put his head back down on the pillow. He'd wondered what she meant. Could she be talking about asking him if she can fuck Rex?

They slept in late the next morning. Matt got in the shower first. Darla joined him shortly after.

"My head is just pounding this morning!"

Matt lathered her back than she turned around and kissed him. "I don't even remember coming to bed last night."

"Don't you remember us fucking?"

Darla nervously laughed. "No I don't remember a thing."

"Do you remember anything about the drive home last night?"

"I remember being at the club. I remember dancing and eating pizza. The drive home is a blank!"

Matt looked at her and felt she was telling the truth. She was drunk out of her mind last night. He wondered now if that's all that Rex tried to do with hr last night.

They were drying off when Darla looked over at Matt. "So you fucked me last night?"

Matt looked over at her. "Don't you remember?"

Darla starred at the floor for a moment. "I think so."

She started to smile as she dried her hair. "You kept your word last night."

Matt stopped to stare at her. "I sure did." Matt stepped closer giving her a kiss. "I think you did too."

"What do you mean?"

"You stopped Rex from going any further last night."

Darla hesitated as she tried to remember everything. "I told you what happened?"

"You told me Rex kissed you and was feeling up your boobs that's about as far as you went."

"Nothing else happened last night but what I told you about."

Matt looked over at his wife with a smile. "I believe you."


(To Be Continued)

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Wife Dating Our Neighbor
part4


Matt was stretching his tongue as far as he could as Darla pressed her ass down on his face. He opened his eyes and could see her leaning and hanging onto the headboard. He reached up and massaged her boobs as his tongue swirled around inside her pussy.

He was lucky she weighed less than one hundred pounds otherwise she would have been smashing his face into the mattress. She groaned as she reached down grabbing a handful of his hair and pulled. It hurt but he was turned on.

He knew she was role playing and he absolutely loved it. They had been watching one of the videos they bought from Karen Kay and knew she was playing out the cuckold scenario for him.

Matt kept working his tongue as he slipped his hand down and around her little round ass. He could feel her body flexing as she pushed her weight down on him.

"Come on, you can do better than that!"

Matt obeyed and lovingly stretched his tongue out further. His nose must have been rubbing against her clit in just the right position because she moaned louder and moved her hand down to touch that area and his nose.

She gave his hair another slight tug just to let him know she wanted more. Matt obliged her by moving his nose across her clit.

"You do that so good to me baby."

Matt moved his hands up to hold onto her waist. He knew what she wanted to do next. She let go of the headboard with both hands and felt her hands take gobs of his hair and waited for her to balance above his face.

In an instant her body began riding him like a jockey would ride a horse. She had a tight grip on his hair as she leaned forward hissing and licking her lips. Matt saw her turn her head around like a jockey would to see if another horse was moving up. She was actually looking to see how hard is cock was.

They'd done this before. Matt just loved it. He'd make her cum than she would slide back and ride his cock in the same fashion. She was pulling on his hair so tight that he thought for a moment that she had pulled out a chunk of it.

Matt's tongue worked on her clit and he starred up toward her face as she started to moan. Her body shook and she gripped his hair even harder. Darla mashed her little ass down hard on her husband's face as she came.

Matt still held her waist to keep her steady from falling off. She liked it and he loved doing every aspect of it. Matt felt her body relax as she started to let go of his hair. He kept licking her pussy gently as she eased back and looked down into his eyes.

"You're my little cuckold baby."

Matt just loved the way she said it! He kept licking her pussy like her little servant. Matt moved his hands down to her ass and started to rub it when he knew she was about to slid back. He couldn't wait to feel her tight little pussy grip his cock. It was always much tighter after she came.

Darla surprised him this time. She was moving her leg up and getting off his body and sat down on the bed and grabbed his cock with her hand.

"I want to see how you whack your little cock when I'm not here baby."

Matt starred at her with pleading eyes. She knew he wanted her to mount him. He just starred at her for a moment as she gripped his cock moving her hand slowly up and down it.

Darla took her free hand and grabbed his right arm and placed his hand on his cock while she moved her other hand away. She circled her fingers around his hand and started to move it up and down for him.

"Come on baby. I want to see how good you are at it."

"Can we do this later?"

Darla gave a devilish laugh as she smiled and looked in his eyes. "Come on and do it for me baby. Pretend I'm out with Rex for me."

Darla hadn't gone out with Rex since she came home with that story on how he kissed her and played with her boobs in the car last week. Matt started to move his hand and kept starring at her to see how serious she was.

"I want you to do it for me or you won't get any pussy for a month!"

He was stroking it slowly but lifted his head off the pillow to plead with her.

"Please honey?

"You heard me now play with it."

Matt finally gave in and started to move his hand. He in face got a better grip on it like he would normally do when she wasn't around. She smiled as she rubbed his stomach and kept an eye on his hand. She twisted around and reached down on the floor retrieving a magazine.

She had a page marked and opened it up allowing Matt the pictures she had marked. One showed a huge black cock inside a petite blonde from the rear. There was another close up shot showing how her pussy was stretched out around the cock.

"Pretend it's me with "Rex, Baby."

Darla never did anything like this before. They joked around about cuckold stuff the night before last. Matt kept stroking his cock looking at the photos. Darla held them up a bit longer and finally put them back on the floor.

She leaned over his face letting her huge boobs dangle down near his mouth. He took one of the nipples in his mouth and nibbled on it while he kept working his hand on his cock.

"That's it make them nice and hard for me."

Matt's hand was moving quicker and Darla glanced down to see he was doing a good job of it. She moved her boobs away from him and reached down to help him whack off.

Mat as leaning his head up watching how she wrapped her hand over his. He moved a little faster. Darla watched and waited than moved her hand away. She saw that he was going to cum any second and kneeled up and cupped her palm out near his belly.

"Good boy! Cum for me! Shoot it into my hand."

Matt's hand was moving faster and gripped his cock tighter than it happened. He started to groan as the first shot flew straight up landing on her hand. Another spurt flew up than a couple smaller ones followed.

Darla took her other hand wiping the remainder of his cum on it. She took both her hands and smeared his cum on her boobs around her nipples and giggled as she kept looking at Matt.

She carefully smeared it around as if she were frosting a cake. Matt was giving his cock a final squeeze as Darla leaned over his face and dangled her boobs down near his mouth.

"Lick it off for me baby. I want to see you eat your cum for me."

Matt looked into her eyes knowing she meant it but shook his head no.

"Your not going to get any pussy for a month or maybe longer if you don't listen to me young man."

Matt tasted his own cum in her pussy before. He figured it couldn't be that bad since it was on her boobs and lifted his head up and started to lick.

Darla moaned as his tongue moved in tiny circles. She waited until he cleaned off one boob and moved the other boob near his mouth. Darla giggled and waited until every last speck was gone. She moved down and gave him a wet passionate kiss than smacked her lips as she looked down at him.

"It tastes a little salty!"

She gave him another long open mouth kiss as Matt pulled her down on top of him. She reached for his cock but it was limp and she started to giggle.

"I'm going to have to find me a stud that can stay hard for me."

They kissed a while longer but Matt was still limp so she got out of bed to use the toilet. Matt stroked his cock but there wasn't much life in it at the moment. It usually took him a while to get hard again and hope Darla would wait.

Darla came back into the bedroom wearing a thong and bra as Matt looked disappointed.

"You had your chance mister!"

Darla put on a pair of tight jeans and a blouse as Matt sat on the edge of the bed scratching his head. She roughly pushed hi back down on the bed and climbed on top of his chest. She messed his hair with her hands than cupped his face looking straight down and said.

"Did it turn you on the way we had sex?"

Matt just grinned and replied. "I didn't get any pussy!"

Darla laughed saying. "I might hold back giving you any pussy for a while. What do you think of that?"

They kissed than Darla poked playfully at his nose as he rubbed her ass.

"Rex called me today and wanted to know what I was doing this Friday."

"What did you tell him?"

"I told him I'd check with you to see if you had any plans."

"I hadn't planned anything, why? Did he have somewhere in mind to take you again?"

"I don't think so. I think he just wanted to take me out."

Matt squeezed her ass through the tight jeans as she circled her finger around his nose and kept studying his face.

"Do you want to go out with him again?"

"It depends on how you feel about it."

Darla leaned down giving him a long open mouth kiss. Her tongue entered his mouth and mingled with his. She lifted her mouth off his than kissed his nose than smiled down at him as if she were casually waiting for his reply.

Matt moved his hand up along her back and raised his head to kiss her chin before he replied.

"Would you go out dancing or something?"

Darla laughed as she flexed her eyebrows at him. "What do you mean by something else?"

"He did kiss you and played with you breasts the last time. What makes you think he won't try to do that again or even go further with you?"

Darla moved an inch higher so she could look straight into his eyes and held her hands on his face saying.

"That's not going to happen again unless I allow it. I had a talk with Rex this week about it ok?"

"You just said unless you allow it?"

"Listen. I told Rex I'd never cheat on you behind your back. You know yourself I would never fuck another man unless we got involved in that lifestyle."

"You mean like an open marriage where the husband allows his wife to see other men. Like Karen and those other wives who fuck black men?"

Darla was talking seriously as she replied. "I wouldn't want to fuck dozens of different men, honey. I just thought since it turned you on so much that Rex might have an interest in it."

Matt starred in her eyes as he paused for a moment. "How would this all work? I can't see you just walking over to Rex's place and telling him you want to fuck him."

"Honey....Relax for a moment and let me explain.

Matt kept looking up at her eyes as he rubbed her ass.

"I've already mentioned some of this to Rex the other day."

"You did?"

"Listen before you get upset with me."

Matt calmed down and went back to rubbing her ass again.

"Rex told me that night we kissed how attracted he was to me. I told him I was attracted to him too but reminded him that I was married. I started to open up to him about our relationship and how much it turned you on reading and watching interracial porn."

Matt was listening intensively.

"I told Rex about how you couldn't get an erection from playing with yourself thinking about me and him on that date. Rex told me about a friend of his that had a special relationship with a white couple."

"What did they do?"

"Rex told me they did all sorts of things like role playing and things that we saw in the videos and read in the stories."

"You mean like cuckolding and stuff like that?"

"I mean everything that would turn us both on honey! I'd want to make this the most enjoyable for you. I love you very much."

"I love you too." They got up from the bed. Matt still had other questions.

"Have you thought any of this out yet? I mean like having Rex wear a condom! How do you know you would even be able to take that big thing inside you?"

"I thought about condoms but I'm on the pill you know." Darla laughed as she thought about the other question. "I'm sure Rex would be gentle with me."

"When do you have to let Rex know about Friday?"

"He doesn't have anything planned so I can call just about anytime."

They had walked out into the kitchen. Darla turned around and put her arms around Matt.

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

Matt hugged her back and rubbed her shoulder as he replied. "I guess we can give it a try."

"Let me call and see if Rex is home."

Darla picked up the house phone and dialed his number.

"Hello Rex, I wasn't sure if you would be home or not. I have some good news about Friday."

Matt folded his arms as she talked.

"I had a long discussion with Matt today and I think we're going to give this a try."

Matt saw the smile on her face as she listened.

"I thought you'd be excited and that's why I wanted to call you as soon as we agreed on it."

Darla reached out and took Matt's hand as she listened to Rex.

"I'm not sure either. We'll just take one step at a time and figure it out as we go along."

Darla was laughing at something Rex said.

"I'll talk it over with Matt and see exactly how far he wants to go with his. He might just want to start off with the basics and maybe explore different scenarios."

Darla was playing with his fingers as she spoke with Rex.

"We'll talk later once we decide how we're going to do this on Friday. I'll talk to you later. Bye."

Darla let go of his hand to put the phone down. She turned around and sighed.

"Rex was really excited."

"Are you really sure you want to try this Darla?"

Darla walked up to Matt and held his arms as she starred up into Matt's eyes.

"You don't have to be embarrassed about all of this. There are a lot of husband's that would gladly trade places with you just to watch their wife fuck a black guy!"

Matt held his finger on the remote button. His favorite television show pushing daisies was just about ready to go off. Matt liked it since the beginning. The character named Olive looked exactly like Darla only Darla had long hair.

Both women were beautiful with high pitched voices and extremely petite with huge boobs. Darla was in the bathroom taking a bubble bath. She'd been on the phone making plans with Rex late that afternoon.

He checked in on her a few minutes ago and saw her covered with soap suds. She'd been out shopping for clothes again to wear on her date with Rex. She said she stopped off at one of those adult toy stores and bought a couple things. She said they were a surprise for him.

He clicked off the television and headed for bed. He hoped Darla would be horny after her bath. Tomorrow would be the big day! Her date!


(To Be Conitued)

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Wife Dating Our Neighbor
part5




Matt's stomach churned as he looked at the clock. He was a nervous wreck. Rex would be here in less than an hour. Darla denied having sex with him these past few days. She wanted to stay horny for Rex.

He thought about having a drink. It might take the edge off. Darla had promised she would whack him off as soon as she finished shaving her pussy. Matt sat back down on the living room sofa.

He glanced outside. It was dark. Darla told him how they had planned everything out. It was going to be a casual evening. Rex would come over. Darla said it would be his time to get acquainted with Rex.

They'd all talk and have a drink or two. Darla wanted Matt to feel comfortable around Rex. She wanted him to ask any questions or concerns he had. She wanted Matt to enjoy it as much as he did reading stories and watching videos.

Matt heard Darla calling him. "Come here for a moment darling."

Matt nervously got up. He entered the bedroom and there she was! Matt stopped in his tracks to take it all in. God! She looked so damn sexy!

"How do you like it?"

Matt walked in a little further getting a good look at what she choose to wear for the evening.

"It's a lace and mesh chemise!"

Matt took a long look. It was black and very transparent. It had a halter neckline that plunged in front. It looked like it was made out of spandex and polyester. It hugged her waist and tummy. It only covered a couple inches of her thighs but hugged her little round ass fairly tight as well.

"Do you like the little slippers that match?"

Matt smiled as he looked down at the slip on spike heels. They had fluffy little feather stuff on them and open towed. Matt stepped back leaning his head down looking toward her crotch.

"I can see the outline of your pussy slit."

Darla laughed. "It did come with a matching g-string but I figured it was going to get ripped or lost somewhere."

Matt was surprised that she already finished her makeup too. He was hoping to maybe get a blow job before Rex arrived. Darla picked up a pair of blue satin boxes from the chair and held them up.

"I bought these for you to wear tonight. Hurry up and get naked and lay down on the bed for me."

Matt almost rushed getting his clothes off. He quickly got onto the bed and waited for Darla. She sat down near the edge and took hold of his cock. She lovingly started to stroke his cock and brought her other hand up to caress his balls.

She just had her nails done at the salon. They were bright red and were Matt's favorite color. He noticed she had her toe nails painted the same color. She was smiling as she stroked his cock and started to talk.

"Rex had me laughing on the phone yesterday. He said I looked just like that little blonde in the television show, pushing daises."

Matt smiled saying. "He's right, even your voice sounds like hers when you talk!"

Darla giggled and put one of her hands to her chest. "I even have big knockers like hers too!"

Darla started to work her hand on his cock more intensively.

"That's it baby. This will take the edge off for you a little."

Matt was starring at her hard nipples through the thin black material. He knew it wouldn't take long for Darla to make him cum. She was squeezing his cock just right as she moved her hand up and down.

Darla's cell phone started to ring.

"Damn it!"

It rang again playing her favorite song.

"I better get that honey. It might be Rex."

Matt felt disappointed as she stopped and got up to get her phone. She picked up and said hello.

"Hello Rex! I'm as ready as I'll ever be!"

"Good! I'll see you in a couple minutes....Bye." Darla closed he phone and quickly grabbed the silk boxers she had bought for him to wear.

"We don't have very much time. Rex will be here in five minutes. Hurry up and put these on and wear your slippers or something."

Darla picked up Matt's cloths and put them on the chair as he slipped into the boxes. She leaned out with puckered lips and gave him a tiny little peck on the lips. She didn't want to smear her lipstick.

"I'm going to run out to the kitchen and get our drinks ready."

Matt wanted her to make him cum so badly! His balls ached but it would just have to wait.

Matt started to walk out into the kitchen when he heard a knock at the patio door. His heart skipped a beat.

Darla yelled out. "Come on in the door is open."

Rex came in and slid the screen door shut. Matt only met him briefly and forgot how tall and big this guy was. He stood near the door starring at Matt. Mat checked him out. Rex was wearing a tight red satin thong. Matt saw the size of the bulge underneath.

Darla smiled at him as she finished putting ice in the glasses. "Don't be shy, Rex. Come on in and make yourself at home."

Darla had finished the drinks as Rex walked in and handed him a glass.

"You've met my husband before, Rex."

Matt extended his hand out to shack as the two men's eyes meet. Matt felt Rex grip his hand. His hand felt small compared to Rex's. Rex stood at about six-six and must have weighed two-forty or more. He was a big man and practically stood naked.

Rex had a shaved head and his chest resembled a well toned body builder. Matt was only five-three which made him over a foot shorter in height.

Darla handed her husband his drink. "Why don't we all go into the living room and get more comfy."

Matt walked ahead of them and heard Rex talking in his deep husky voice. "You like nice this evening."

"I like the way the thong fits on you. I got the largest size they had."

Matt knew now that Darla must have picked it out on her shopping trip this week. He sat down on the recliner. He automatically figured Darla would set next to him on the sofa. Rex sat down on the end of the sofa as Darla smiled at Matt padding the loveseat cushion.

Matt got up and changed seats. Darla sat right next to him on the love seat as she sighed and looked over at Rex.

"We're all finally here together."

"Darla told me you're retired from the service."

"I was last stationed at the base in town. A lot of my friends still life in the area so I decided to put down stacks right here."

Darla started to rub Matt's leg as he looked over at Rex. Rex was looking at Darla's hand moving. Darla directed a comment at Matt.

"Rex has that friend in town that I told you about. You know the one who is in that relationship with the white couple?"

Matt nodded as he remembered.

"Do you think you're ready to give something like that a try, Matt?"

Matt was surprised Rex was asking so directly.

"Well. We've been discussing this and we thought we'd kind of start slow and see how it works out."

Rex chuckled at Matt's reply and said "You let me know if your not comfortable doing any of this."

Darla leaned over and kissed Matt's cheek as she rubbed his thigh. "I think we're fine."

Matt put his arm around her as he sipped the drink. "Have you ever done anything like this before Rex?"

"I briefly joined a nudist club when I was stationed in California but never did anything like this."

"I think Darla mentioned that to me."

"I dabbled in body building competition but now I only work out for fun and to keep in shape."

Darla giggled and rubbed Matt's thigh again saying. "Matt likes to read interracial stories and watch the videos. Isn't that right honey?"

Matt just grinned as he tried to avoid answering and took a quick sip of the drink.

Rex replied to her comment. "Darla showed me the site you like to visit." Rex took a sip of his drink than added. "You might get spoiled and want to see it live from now on Matt!"

Darla laughed. "Oh lord! I'll have to buy Matt a video camera so he can watch whenever he wants." They all laughed.

"What other things are you interested in trying out Matt?"

Matt glanced over at Darla for a second than back to Rex. "I don't really know. I never thought how we were going to do any of this. I let Darla make plans for this evening."

"I think Rex wants to know what you'd like to try. You know how some of the husband's like to sit and whack their dicks next to the bed. Do you remember watching that video of Karen the other night and her husband licked her pussy after her lover shot his load into her?"

Matt just shook his head not know what to say. "Whatever you two want to try is fine with me."

Darla rubbed Matt's cock through the material of the boxers as she said. "Rex and I figured we'd sit here and talk for awhile with you until you feel comfortable. We thought that Rex and I could go back to his place and listen to a little music and get cozy for awhile."

"What should I do?"

"Rex is leaving the patio door open so you can come over and watch anytime you like. Just give us about forty-five minutes or so to get cozy before you come over."

"How will I know where you are?"

Darla laughed as she rubbed his cock. "Rex's condo looks just like ours only the rooms are reversed. Just take a peek in the living room. You can watch from a distance. Just in case you don't see us sitting on the couch than check the master bedroom. Just be quiet when you come in. I'm nervous enough tonight and so is Rex. You might just want to stay near the doorway until we get use to this."

Darla stood and took Matt's empty glass out of his hand.

"Do you want another drink Rex?"

"I think I better have one more to break the ice a little."

Matt watched as she took Rex's glass and wiggled her ass on her way out to the kitchen.

Matt sighed as he tried to think of something to say while Darla was mixing drinks.

"How often do you work out Rex?"

"I get to the gym at least twice a week. I still have to setup my equipment in my spare bedroom."

"I just want to make sure you won't hurt my wife. She said she you were big!"

Rex laughed. "Its ten and a half inches long in fact. The guys on base nick named me doorknob."

"Is it that big? I mean as big as an actual door knob?"

Rex was chuckling as he shook his head up and down. Matt modestly smiled remembered how he measured his at one time at five inches long. His certainly wasn't much thicker than a couple of his fingers.

"I'm going to be very gentle with your wife Matt. Darla will stretch once I start banging her regularly."

Matt hardly had time to reply as Darla cam back with the drinks. She gave Rex his drink than came over handing Matt his drink. She leaned over and kissed him. Matt thought she was going to sit back down next to him but walked over and sat right down next to Rex.

Matt took a sip of the drink as he saw his wife rub Rex's thigh. She was holding her glass in the other hand as she smiled up at him. Matt's cock was rock hard. It was the first time he saw them together.

The contrast of their skin was arousing him. Rex was just starring intensively into her eyes as she took a short sip of her drink. Her eyes remained locked on his as her hand massaged his thigh.

Max lifted his arm and put it around her shoulder as she moved her head forward enough to give him room. Matt saw her ease her body closer to his until their bodies touched.

Darla looked like a little girl being only four-eleven inches tall. She crossed her legs rocking her foot back and forth as she smiled over at Matt.

"I didn't fix your drink too strong did I honey?"

Matt shook his head. "It's fine baby. You made it just right."

Darla turned to Rex. "Is your drink ok?"

"Everything is just fine right now. I never really paid much attention to the drink to be honest with you."

Darla just laughed as she took another sip then held out her hand with the glass in it to Matt.

"Would you put this on the table for me honey?"

Matt got up taking the glass out of her hand as she moved herself around on the couch. She just sort of bounced and faced herself until she was looking over at Rex. Matt had set the glass down on the end table along with his own by than as Rex turned and put his down as well.

Darla was giggling as she moved Rex's arm down along the cushion. She stood up and sat down on his lap sideways giggling as she put her arm around his neck. They just sat there starring at each other as she ran the tip of her finger on his chin.

Rex moved one of his hands on her thigh as she crossed her legs. Matt was completely aroused now as he waited to see what his wife was going to do next. She pulled his head down so she could whisper into his ear.

Matt had no idea what she was saying. She sort of laughed while she whispered and held onto his shoulder as she leaned forward. Rex seemed to agree on whatever she said.

She gave Rex a little peck on the lips next making Matt's cock that much harder. She wiggled her feet and smiled over at Matt.

"I think we're going over to Rex's place to listen to a little music for a while. You can come join us in a while baby." Rex allowed her to get to her feet as Matt stood up and waited until she was completely on her feet. She took Rex's hand and Matt saw there fingers interlock together.

Darla took one last look at Matt and smiled as she waived at him twinkling her fingers with her free hand. Matt just stood there watching his wife leading the tall black man back to his place.
(To Be Continued)

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Wife Dating Our Neighbor
part6

Matt waited until Rex and his wife entered his place from the back patio door. He quickly made preparations to walk right over there once he figured they were in the front room. He wasn't going to have no part in waiting around for forty-five minutes like Darla wanted him to do.

His feet shuffled across the kitchen floor in those noisy sleepers he was wearing. He figured he'd take them off and leave them near the back door. He shut off the kitchen light and slipped out the back door.

Matt almost tripped on the bushes as he squeezed through onto Rex's deck. It was completely dark in Rex's condo. A dim light suddenly lit up in the living room. That's when Matt decided to enter. Matt bumped his toe on the table and almost stumbled as he walked through the dark kitchen.

Matt slowed down to get his bearing for a moment. The layout was just like Darla said it would be. It was reversed from their layout. Matt snuck into the dinning room and looked out into the front room. He kneeled down and watched from the doorway.

He could see Rex standing near the television. Music started top play. Rex had put something on that resembled lovers music. He barely turned on the volume so Matt hoped he'd be able to hear them talk.

Darla walked out from the bedroom area on her way back from the bathroom and took a seat on the sofa. Rex slowly walked to the sofa and sat down right next to her. Matt had a fairly good location to see them from considering he was in a dark room only twenty or so feet away from them.

"I'm still worried about my husband."

Rex was getting himself more comfortable as he put his arm around her head.

"Your husband is going to be fine."

Darla giggled. "I think your right. He had a sort of gleam in his eyes when he was watching us sitting together at my place."

"It'll be just like I told you."

They sat starring at each other for a moment while Rex gently squeezed her arm. Matt watched as Rex leaned over and gave his wife a gentle kiss on her lips.

"I do hope you understand why I stopped you from going any further the other last week. I needed time to think this over and see where everything stood with my husband first."

"I do actually. I'm glad we took more time to discus your husbands needs first."

Rex laid another kiss on her lips as Darla smiled back at him. "I'm not so sure how I'm going to react with him watching us."

Rex chuckled. "You'll have to learn to block him out."

He kissed her again only this time Matt saw Rex's tongue enter her mouth. Matt's heart was racing. Rex moved his hand up and massaged one of Darla's boobs. They stopped kissing as Darla put her hand on Rex's thigh.

"I tried to get him off before you came over."

Rex kissed her gently again. Their lips remained an inch or so apart as he replied. "Did you?"

"We hadn't had sex in a few days."

He gave her another kiss running his tongue deep inside as his hand went inside the chemise this time. Matt could see he was defiantly enjoying it. He than noticed that Darla's hand had moved over to Rex's bulge. She was actually rubbing his cock!

This was almost too much for Matt to take in at once! He watched as their heads moved with their kiss. Matt was stroking his cock. He saw Rex's tongue out. Darla parted her lips sucking it in again. The room was filled with wet sounds and the faint sound of the music playing.

Rex was pulling the chemise down off her shoulders as they kissed. Her breasts were fully exposed now. Matt saw how her hand stretched to get a feel of his balls. He couldn't wait to see the size of this man once he took off the tiny thong.

Rex lowered his face to a breast. Darla moved her hand away from his crotch and rubbed the back of his bald head as he sucked on a boob. Matt saw her starring intensively down toward his lips.

Her red painted nails looked as erotic as she gently massaged the back of Rex's head. He rose up giving her another kiss. Matt could see where Rex had just been. Her boob was covered with his saliva.

Rex started to lean forward gently pushing her back along the sofa as their lips remained locked. His hands were tugging at the chemise as she raised her hips making it easier to pull it off for him. Matt kept stroking his cock as Rex laid the chemise on the floor. Darla was starring intensively at Rex as he sat back down and began massaging her thighs. Matt watched the big man as he lowered his head down and started to kiss them just above the knees.

Matt had to refrain himself from getting too aroused. He didn't want to shoot his load this soon. Rex had moved his hand higher while he kissed her knees. He rubbed her tummy than raised his head up. Their eyes met as they smiled.

Rex lifted one of her legs and began kissing it downward until he reached her ankle. She giggled as he started licking her toes. He held her foot with both hands and worked each toe into his mouth making her gasp and moan out loud.

He lifted the second foot and began working on those toes. Matt expected her to start laughing at any second. Rex seemed to know just how lick and touch them because she moaned intensively.

Matt watched as he worked on her feet. Darla was getting very aroused. Matt saw her touch her pussy as Rex worked on her feet. She looked both nervous and aroused as her finger flirted with her pussy slit. Rex took notice of where she had her hand.

Matt watched the big man as he gently put her legs on the cushion. He stood ad walked near her head. Darla leaned up and grabbed his thong. She looked excited as she lowered it down his muscular thighs and legs and let it drop on the floor.

Matt couldn't see his cock from his angle but she was starring at it eyes wide! Matt saw her lift her hand. She was still starring at it while she massaged it.

"Don't be afraid. Kiss it."

Matt saw her head lean in and wished he could see what was going on better. His hand was still stroking his cock as he decided to move closer and walked slowly into the room.

Matt stood only a few feet away behind a recliner. He leaned forward another foot or so and got his first look at his cock. I was huge! Darla had her hand on it while her tongue flickered around the head. Matt tried to take it all in. He saw now why they gave him the nick name, door knob.

Matt felt his balls ach as he stroked his cock. Matt watched as Rex leaned over blocking his view of his wife again. Rex was rubbing his fingers across her mound. Matt did see her legs open as Rex moved his index finger along her slit. Matt could see that she was wet from his vantage point.

Rex barely touched her pussy. Mat figured he was teasing her. Rex inserted just the tip into her slit and rubbed her clit making her moan and move her hand over on top of his.

Rex was moving again. He was kneeling down and Matt could see her smiling dace again as she watched what Rex was doing. He grabbed her thighs and roughly positioned her on the cushion. He than raised her legs back until her thighs touched her chest. Matt watched as the big guy buried his face between her legs.

Matt could only see the back of his bald head. He was defiantly licking her pussy. Darla lifted her head as she reached out and put her hands on the back of his head. He was holding her legs up out of the way. Matt finally heard the slurping noises Rex was making.

She started to moan lit an injured cat. It was a high pitched moan. The next thing Matt saw was Darla slamming her fist into the back of the couch as her hips arched up.

Darla's body tensed every few seconds as Rex kept working his mouth on her pussy. Her stomach started to heave. Her breath was labored. Her hips arched up in rhythm for the next minute or so until she finally let out a loud high pitched scream. She slammed one fist into the back of the sofa while clinching the one underneath in her hand.

Darla screamed in almost a sheer cry as she came. Matt watched how her hips bucked into Rex's face. His mouth was still working. He didn't let up until her body began to relax again.

Matt popped his load inside his boxers He tried to remain as quiet as he could as he stroked his cock a few more times until every last drop drained from his cock. It felt so good. He wanted to do that for hours. He looked back at his wife and saw Rex positioning her body on the cushion again.

Matt quickly rubbed the material of his boxes against his limp cock. He could feel how wet they became from his mess. He wished he hadn't cum yet but it was too late.

Rex was positioning himself between her legs. He had one knee in the cushion while the other foot remained on the floor. Matt walked around so he could get a better look. Rex was smacking her belly with his big cock.

Matt gasped looking at the contrast of their skin. Darla was looking down at it than looked into his eyes as he backed up a few inches. Matt was starring down from behind the sofa now as Rex inserted his big thick cock between Darla's pussy slit. He couldn't see how she was going to take that thing. Darla's legs were still pressed back against her boobs as Rex held his cock with one hand and rubbed the thick huge head across her slit. He must have been touching her clit because she was moaning again.

Darla's pussy was soaking wet. Rex was spreading the wetness around with the head of his big cock. Matt held his own cock as he watched Rex stop and press his cock inside. Matt leaned over the back of the couch watching closely.

Darla's eyes squinted almost shut. Matt thought she was in pain as Rex tried to push forward. She put her hands down on either side of his cock hoping to help ease the pain. That big cock was wet but apparently it wasn't wet enough.

Matt's eyes practically bulged out of their sockets when Rex turned his head in his direction and peered at him for a second. Matt took the stare as a hint not to be so close and backed up.

Rex stretched out and leaned across the couch to pick up a tube of something. It was clear plastic and looked like a red jell. Rex applied it to his cock and started to rub it in. He than positioned himself back near Darla's pussy and squeezed a little stream along her pussy slit.

Darla shivered. "That feels cold."

Rex closed the tube and put it on the floor. He moved forward. He rubbed his cock along her slit now. It made the jell smear around lubing the area. Matt saw him working the large head into her slit.

He pressed forward. The look on Darla's face said it all her body was trembling. She had her mouth wide open as she starred down between her lets. Her hands held onto her knees holding her legs back for him.

Matt was on an angle behind the couch looking over. He saw Rex push and saw Darla squint. She suddenly inhaled in a gasp like sound. Matt saw her body jerk. Rex was in the way of actually seeing his cock from Matt's angle.

Darla was mewing in almost a cry as she kept her eyes closed. Matt saw how her hands clinched her knees. He saw Rex's body moving back and forth. Matt took a step forward until he got a view.

It was inside her! Matt touched his cock. He was getting hard again finally. Matt watched the expression on his wife's face as she mewed. It looked so tight inside her pussy. Her pussy lips clung to him like a vise.

"That's it baby. Relax your pussy and let it go in naturally." Matt saw his wife let go of one of her knees and reach down and spread her fingers across her mound. She was gently touching his cock feeling it slice inside her. Rex was going in a fraction at a time with each stroke.

Darla had raised her head up and was watching his cock. Matt wondered what she was thinking at that moment. She certainly wasn't looking toward him!

Rex's body started to make longer strokes. Matt looked down at the cock. It looked like it went in deeper. Matt's view was suddenly cut off again as Rex moved forward until he was above her body. Rex held himself above her. His arms rested on the arm of the sofa.

Darla's face was covered out of his site but she moved her legs and her feet were now rubbing against each side of Rex's ass. Matt saw her hands move up along each side of until her hands rested on his back.

Matt had a clear view of Rex's round black ass moving up and down now. He needed to walk around to the front to be able to see well. Matt held onto his cock as he walked around the sofa.

Darla was breathing hard. Matt had a nice view from his new angle. Mat saw Rex arch his body to a different angle. Matt now had two views to watch. He could see the massive looking balls Darla once told him about. When he turned his head slightly he got a nice side view of Darla's face and boobs.

Matt wished he had a video camera. He wanted so much to be able to record her first meeting. Rex was moving a little faster now. Darla had lifted her slightly higher until her feet rested on his ass.

He still couldn't believe he was watching this happen! He was finally watching his own wife as she got fucked by a black man. It started to look like Darla was getting more comfortable. Her eyes were closed shut as she held onto Rex's waist.

Rex kissed her forehead. Matt watched as Rex moved himself up. He than reached out and took Darla's hands. He carefully pulled her up as he twisted around until he sat on the couch bring her along with him.

She now straddled his legs and was still impaled on that big cock. Darla got better situated. Rex held her ass and slowly started to flex his hips up. It seemed to make it more comfortable for her as she began moving her little ass around above him.

Matt had a perfect view now. He could see how her pussy stretched around the cock. It looked tight like a rubber band. Rex's cock was wet from her pussy and the lubricant. They were kissing again. Darla ran her hands all over his bald head.

Matt listened to them kiss. There were also wet sounds coming from her pussy now as Rex's cock rammed into her with more force. Matt figured she must have had several inches inside her pussy. There were at least three more inches exposed but it looked like he was bottoming out.

Matt wondered how that felt to Rex when he hit the cervix. Darla always felt snug and tight to him but never bottomed out. Rex was as least twice as long and perhaps three or four times the thickness.

Rex moved his head and tried to suck on her boobs. Darla was so tiny that he was too far away to take one in his mouth. Darla stretched her body up. She held up her boob to his face as an offering.

She kept her hand cupped under it as Rex nibbled on her nipple. She squeezed both boobs and held them both now. Rex moved his mouth to the other nipple and bit and licked circles around it.

"Ouch!" Darla giggled after he bit her. He bit the other one and she seemed to enjoy it this time. She started to laugh as she put her lips on his neck. She was sucking it. She was leaving her mark. Matt saw the red blotch she left when she moved her face away.

Darla was trembling. Rex sucked her nipple again as she held it for him. She started to moan. Her voice sounded jittery as she moaned out loud. Her ass muscles started flexing. Rex moaned himself as her pussy tightened.

Darla was having an orgasm. Her head flung back. Her blonde hair went flying through the air as she yelled and moaned as she hung onto his shoulders. Rex squeezed her little plump but firm ass while she came.

Rex started moving again. He apparently wanted to cum himself. Matt could just see the look in his eyes as he moving Darla on his cock. Darla at least had a little control to how much of that cock she wanted to take inside her.

Darla moved above Rex. Her boobs were started to bounce now as Rex rammed inside her. Rex was more than ready to cum. Matt saw the big guy push his cock into Darla in several slowly movements until he finally let out a loud grunting sound.

Rex's mouth opened as his groan escaped. Matt watched how his balls seemed to flex with each shot of sperm he shot. The veins were so big that Matt actually saw them flex until it slowed than stopped all together.

There was nothing coming out. Rex was still buried inside her deep. He was keeping the seed plugged inside her pussy. She kissed his face as Rex caught his breath. Matt barely realized he had made himself cum again about the same time Rex was filling his wife with seed.

Matt started to think about Rex's potent black seed. Matt kept watching and waiting for Rex to pull out. It was lucky she was on the pill. Matt started to wonder how effective birth control was. He was getting hard as he thought about that seed inside his wife.

He had a vision of her belly swelled with a baby. Matt always had fantasies of white women from those stories.

They were kissing lips now. Darla giggled. "Should I just lift up?"

"It's going to make a mess if you do."

Rex leaned around Darla looking at Matt. Matt knew what he wanted and immediately said. "I'll get a towel."

Matt almost ran into the bathroom and grabbed a towel. When he got back, Darla was laying on her back with Rex was still embedded in her pussy. Matt gave him the towel. Rex lifted her ass off the cushion and tucked the towel underneath her.

He lifted her legs back against her chest again and slowly pulled out with a loud plopping noise. His cock was full of slim. Darla's pussy surprisingly retracted shut. There was only a thin trail of cum dripping out.

Rex tickled her feet making her laugh and her pussy flutter from air. Her pussy lips looked red and raw with only a tiny gap between them. Darla finally looked over at Matt and smiled.

"Come here and give me a kiss baby."

Matt leaned over and kissed her wet open lips. She felt hot and pushed her tongue into his mouth. Her hand reached out and touched his boxers finding them soaked.

"You already came?"

She starred intensively into his eyes. "Do you want to lick it?"

Matt wasn't so sure what to do. This was his ultimate fantasy. He felt a little uneasy with Rex sitting below her feet. He kissed one of her boobs seeing the bit marks. He was rock hard again as he moved along her belly.

Rex got up and moved to another chair. Matt got up onto the couch and kissed her belly again. She smelled of sex. She was aroused as she reached out to stoke his hair. Her belly rose and fell with each breath as Matt licked his way down near her mound.

Darla spread her legs for him and lifted them up giving him room. She starred down watching him move closer to her slit.

"That's it baby. Lick it for me."

His mouth finally made it. He kissed around her mound feeling her hand on his head. She was starring down and waiting to see him lick her. Matt parted the lips with his tongue. He could taste the salty sperm right away. He dipped his tongue in again and started to lick her.

She arched up giving him even more room. She held her hands on the back of her thighs as she raised her head to watch him.

"That's it, Matt. It feels so good."

She pressed her stomach muscles. Matt felt a glob of sperm on the tip of his tongue. He kept eating and licking feeling more cum ooze out. He reached out to help hold her legs out. Darla moved her finger down and played with her clit as Matt continued eating.

Matt's mouth made slurping noises. Darla arched her hips up into his face. Matt kept eating her for the next several minutes. She wanted to cum but stopped trying.

"I think I'm just too exhausted and sore to cum anymore tonight."

Matt got up from between her legs and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. Darla smiled over at Rex. He was laying back on the love seat watching the show.

"It looks like you're already relaxed over there!"

Matt watched as she walked right over to him and sat down on his lap. She wrapped her arms around his neck giving him a kiss on the lips.

Darla smiled and took a deep breath as she looked at Rex. "I'm glad we got the ice broken tonight."

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She gave him several little kissed. Rex was rubber her thigh with one had while he held the other around her waist.


"I'll give you a call tomorrow."

They kissed again. "Do you have to go so soon?"

Darla kissed him again than replied. "I think we better. My pussy is really sore from that workout."

"I haven't given it a workout yet!"

Darla laughed than they kissed again. They were almost touching noses as Darla replied in a low voice.

"We'll talk about this tomorrow."

She held his face as she gave him a long open mouth kiss. She got up looking at Matt.

"Are you ready to go honey?"

Matt smiled than looked at Rex as he stood up. Rex extended his hand out as they shook hands. Darla held Matt's hand as she pulled him along and looked back at Rex giving him one last smile before they left.

It was completely dark as Darla and Matt walked into their condo. Darla turned on a light and starred at Matt's boxers.

"I think you better put those dirty stinky things in the wash."

Matt stepped out of them and walked them into the laundry room. Matt found Darla in the bedroom taking off the chemise she has worn that night.

"My pussy is so sore honey."

She walked over to Matt giving him a hug and kissed his cheek.

"Did you have a good time tonight, Matt?"

"Everything happened so fast. I didn't get to see everything."

Darla laughed. "It looked like you saw enough to make yourself cum! How many times did you whack off?"

Darla was rubbing his balls as she waited for a reply.

"I did it twice."

"Didn't I tell you he was huge?"

"How did you take that thing?"

Darla was rubbing her pussy as she walked into the bathroom. "I have to pee."

Matt waited for her on the bed. She walked in and he was smiling at her.

"I think I'm too sore to fuck anymore tonight honey. Didn't you get enough watching tonight?"

Matt felt a little disappointed as she climbed into bed and looked over at him.

"Why don't you go get a towel and I'll help you cum."

Matt was all smiles as he fetched a towel out of the bathroom. Matt got into bed and watched Darla take her position lying on her side. She reached out and held his cock. Matt laid his head back onto the pillow. She began stroking his cock.

Matt watched as she lovingly stroked his cock she would squeeze it and work it different ways making it feel good to him. She was starring down at it as she worked her hand on it. Matt was hoping she'd take it inside her mouth. He fantasized about being a cuckold. He closed his eyes briefly feeling how her hand brought him pleasure. Matt glanced at her boobs. He saw the bit marks on her breasts.

Her legs were stretched out along the bed. She looked like a calendar girl the way she was laying on her side. He looked at her mound. He could see her pussy slit. He wondered how much of Rex's cum was still inside her.

His cock was expanding. He kept thinking of Rex's seed inside her belly. He knew it only took just a tiny little speck to impregnate a woman. He was going insane thinking about Rex's black seed inside her belly right now.

Matt couldn't help it. He knew it was perverted but he was so excited thinking about it. Darla kept working her hand. Matt felt himself about ready to cum as she took the towel and wrapped it around his cock area.

Matt groaned as the first shot flew up into the air and landed back down on the towel. Darla seemed pleased that she had placed the towel in the right spot as the second shot shut rolled along his cock and onto her hand.

It was clear from him whacking off a couple other times. Darla wiped her hand and squeezed the remained drops out of his cock.

"That should hold you over for a while."

Matt loved it. She was talking like he was her cuckold. She may not have realized it but she was. She tossed the towel on the floor after wiping her hands. Matt clicked off the light than they cuddled together.

Matt put his hand on her mound than slowly moved his hand onto her thigh where it remained until they fell asleep.
(To Be Continued)

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[Ramesh_Rocky]

Wife Dating Our Neighbor
part7


It was late Saturday morning. Matt was gone playing golf. Darla picked up the phone and called Rex.

"I was just calling to see if you were up!"

Rex chuckled. I've been up since early this morning. I saw your husband drive off with his golf clubs about an hour ago."

"Matt has to play his golf every Saturday."

"Why don't you come over and have a drink and well talk about last night?"

Darla laughed. "I'll be over in a couple minutes. See you than."

Darla quickly combed her hair and checked her eyes shadow. She put on lipstick and squirted perfume around her neck.

Rex was waiting in the kitchen when she slid the door open. He was holding a glass in his hand smiling.

"I fixed you a glass with mostly soda. Go ahead and taste it."

Darla took the drink. She gave it a little taste. She could barely taste the whiskey and smiled.

"That's not too strong. I thought you were going to try and get me drunk this morning."

Rex was checking her out as she sat at the table. "How did your husband enjoy last night?"

"He didn't talk about it that much. I know he got turned on. He came twice while he was here than I took him home and whacked it off again for him."

Rex started to chuckle as he looked at her and grinned. "You mean you didn't give him any last night?"

Darla smiled replying. "No. I was too sore."

Rex was still grinning as he sat down on the other side of the table. "Are you sure you weren't treating him like a cuckold?"

Darla laughed fairly loud. "I suppose Matt would enjoy that!"

"There you go!"

Darla was still smiling at Rex in almost a laugh. "What are you talking about?"

Rex folded his arms on the table and leaned forward. He began talking seriously to Darla.

"I know it may seem strange but your husband is expecting these things from you."

Darla listened more seriously as she asked. "You think he wants me to deny sex from him? Is that it?"

"You explained the situation to me last week. It's a fantasy for him! If that what it takes for him to really get off than why not do it?

Darla smiled and pointed her finger at Rex. "You think your being slick Mister! You just want it all to yourself!"

Rex busted out laughing. "Now there is an idea!"

Rex kept laughing as he rubbed his forehead and continued. "Think about it. I really think Matt would love it. You said you were sore after having sex with me. Why not let him wonder if you're denying him pussy on purpose?"

Darla sipped on her drink than replied. "I really was sore last night. I'm not joking or making it up."

"I believe you. I just thought about it and why not play along with it. I think your husband would get a trill out of it."

Darla thought about it and replied. "I just don't want to hurt his feelings. I really think he had a great time last night. I never expected him to lick my pussy afterward either."

Rex laughed. "You see! He loves all that shit!"

"I just don't understand it. Did you see his face standing behind the sofa last night? He looked like a little boy walking into a candy store!"

Rex looked at Darla saying. "You're going to give him more candy too! It's just how my friend and that couple I told you about got started. Her husband is into all that shit."

Darla took another drink. "Matt's birthday is coming up. I'd like to buy him a nice video camera so he can video tape us."

Rex busted out laughing again. "OK. I guess we are going to do this again."

Darla just starred at Rex for a moment. "I never really discussed any of this with my husband you know."

"You mean about getting together again?"

Darla sat sipping the drink. "If I really think back we did speak a little about it before last night. I remember telling Matt I didn't want to meet a bunch of different guys. He agreed to it." "I guess you'll want Matt here with us whenever we decide to get together?"

Darla nervously laughed. "Not necessarily."

Rex's eyes opened wide.

Darla was looking down at the glass as she rubbed her fingers on it. Rex reached out and took hold of her arm as their hands moved together. Rex lifted up enough to scoot his chair next to hers. He put his arm around her and kissed her on the lips next.

"I remember what you told me that night in the car."

Darla was starring into his eyes. Their lips were only inches apart. "I don't feel like I'm cheating on him now."

They lips locked together again. Rex moved his hand around enough to caress one of her boobs. She was only wearing a tank top and wasn't wearing a bra. They kept kissing while Rex gently rubbed the back of his fingers along her nipple.

Darla backed her head far enough away to look at his neck. She laughed and pointed her finger when she saw the red blotch she gave him the night before.

"I didn't mean to do that."

Rex laughed as he raised her top up exposing her breasts. He leaned his head down as he squeezed her boobs and took a little bit at one.

"I have to start paying you back for that one."

Rex took her whole nipple area into his mouth and sucked it. Darla starred down watching how his lips and tongue were moving. He took her nipple between his teeth gently nibbling it making her moan as she ran her hand around the back of his head.

They kissed again while he massaged her boobs. She starred into his eyes and smiled. "I think I'm still sore."

"Want to check it and find out?"

She smiled back as he took her by the hand to the living room where he wrapped his arms around her locking in a heated passionate kiss. Darla was tugging on his terrycloth pants. They easily slipped all the way down to the floor. His cock sprung free. She grabbed hold of it as they kissed.

Darla was able to hold both hands on it as she stroked it. Rex pulled her tight blue jean shorts off along with her little thong letting them fall. The next came off was her top as she lifted her arms for him. He wasn't wearing a shirt so she rubbed her palm along his chest

Rex took both her hands and stepped backward until he plopped down on the sofa taking her with him. She straddled his legs as they began kissing again. His cock touched her ass cheeks as she rubbed the back of his head while they kissed.

He inserted a finger into her slit. She was soaked. They continued to kiss as she raised one leg up and helped him insert his cock. They stopped kissing as he starred into her eyes.

She was moving his cock along her wet slit debating if it would go inside without the lube. She put a little presser down and felt the he cock head press against her pussy. She rubbed it along the slit a little more than gave it another try.

She pressed a little harder thinking she was being too careful ad afraid. Her body tightened as the head popped inside. Rex held her waist as he kissed her chest. She moved her leg back into position and slowly began rocking herself down on him.

I took a few strokes until she was able to ride his cock normally. He held his hands on her little round ass while she moved up and down his cock. They kissed again as she pushed her boobs into his chest.

Rex broke the kiss and lifted her body far enough up and began licking and sucking on both her boobs. His head moved from each side carefully licking and biting her flesh.

She was extremely tight for him. She felt like a virgin. She reached down and touched her clit. She began rubbing it while riding his cock. Her other hand locked behind his head as he nibbled on her boobs.

Rex lifted his head up giving her another kiss. "Feel better this time?"

Darla moaned. "God.....Yes!

She brought her wet finger up to his mouth letting him lick it. She poked it inside his mouth allowing him to smear his tongue around it. She put her hand back down feeling his cock as it slid in and out of her pussy.

She was riding him at a steady pace now as he squeezed her ass. His cock barely fit half way inside her but her pussy was packed. She held onto his shoulders now while Rex held onto her ass. She allowed him to bounce her up and down which was making her boobs bounce.

He brought Darla to her first orgasm. Her body trembled as she held onto his arms. She moaned out loud as she reached down touching her clit again. She shook a few more times than her body began to relax again.

Rex went back sucking and biting her boobs while she leaned forward catching her breath. He waited until she straightened herself back up and started to bounce her hard again until he finally grunted and his hot load of cum inside her belly.

"I can feel it shooting inside me."

Rex kept moving her body above his legs until he spent every last drop. He leaned back against the sofa as he caught his breath. Rex stayed hard still blocking her pussy from leaking his cum.

Darla started to laugh. "This stuff is going to leak out on your couch."

Rex took one of her arms and dbangd it over his shoulder and than took the other doing the same as she laughed.

"What are you doing?"

"Hold on a minute."

Rex cupped her ass while picking her up and twisted around. He put her on a cushion and gently pulled out while pushing her legs back. His cock popped free of her pussy but she was so tight that it constricted back tightly shut.

Rex laughed. "It doesn't look like your going to lose any of that anyway."

Rex reached down picking up her thong. "Why don't you just slip back into these for now?"

"Rex! They'll get all sticky!"

Rex slipped it over one of her feet until she grabbed it herself and pulled it up her legs. She had to raise her ass off the sofa to tug it up around her waist. She stood leaning over for her shorts.

"I'll just have to hide these in the washer and shower when I get back home."

Darla was pulling up her shorts as Rex said. "Why don't you just leave them on until your husband finds them like that?"

"Rex! You're absolutely crazy!"

"He'll love the suspense of wondering if you got fucked this afternoon."

Darla pulled her top over her head and tugged it down her waist. Rex was still naked. His cock still coated with her pussy juice. He picked up his terrycloth pants and wiped off his cock with them.

Rex laughed. "I have to wash these anyway."

Rex walked her back out into the kitchen.

"How did you like that drink anyway?"

Darla laughed. "It was just right. It wasn't too strong or too weak!"

Rex put his arms around her from her rear and cupped her boobs as he nuzzled her neck. He lowered one of his hands to her crotch and rubbed his hand over it.

"That'll be nice in sticky after your little walk back home."

She playfully elbowed him and walked to the sliding door.

She turned around and smiled. "I'll talk to you later!"


(To Be Continued)

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Wife Dating Our Neighbor
part8



Darla eased the sliding door open and stepped into the kitchen. She looked at the time and knew Matt would be home at any minute. She had to get out of those clothes before he got home. She was literally still carrying Rex's load of seed. She knew it was slowly leaking out.

She walked into the front room and saw Matt seated on his favorite recliner. He had been reading the newspaper. He put the paper down on his lap and smiled.

"Hi honey. I didn't expect you home this early."

He put the paper down on the coffee table and padded his lap for her to come and set on him. Darla was hesitant but she didn't want to draw any attention to the fact she was hiding anything.

She casually walked over and sat down across his legs giving him a kiss on the mouth as she put her arm around his neck.

"Were you over at Rex's place?"

She couldn't lie. "I just got back in as a matter of fact."

"How did everything go? Did Rex talk about last night?"

She smiled. "Rex said her had a really nice time last night."

"How was your golf game?"

"I played better than last weekend."

Matt stroked her leg than cupped her boobs through the top pushing them up and kissed the material.

"Have you been good while I was gone?"

Darla gulped. The first thing that came to her mind was to give him a long passionate kiss which she did. Matt was still massaging her boobs though the top.

"Is your pussy still sore from last night?"

Darla hoped he wouldn't ask if she fucked Rex again today as she replied. "I'm still really sore.

"I bet Rex wants to fuck you again doesn't he?"

"He can't wait actually."

Matt started kissing around her neck as he slipped his hand under her top and massaged her boobs.

"You should have fucked him this morning."

Darla's body got all tingly. She felt Matt's fingers on one of her nipples. He slowly lifted the material until her boobs were exposed. He lowered his head until he licked the hard tip of a nipple.

Matt was studying them. He was massaging them as well. Matt gave her another kiss well he squeezed one of her breasts. Matt was getting extremely aroused just wondering if those were new bits on her breasts.

His fingers were working on her shorts now as he unbuttoned the snap that held them together. He slipped the zipper down and carefully reached inside feeling her thong. Darla kissed him trying to keep his mind occupied on her rather than her wet thong.

It was too late! Matt's fingers had reached the wet patch of her thong. He kept kissing her more intensively as his fingers explored the rim of her tiny black thong. Darla wasn't prepared for Matt's next question.

He starred into her eyes like a little puppy dog. He somehow already new what took place. It was all very clear to him. Darla felt her stomach churning as Matt asked. "Is his cum still inside you?"

Darla swallowed hard. She wouldn't lie to her husband. "I didn't have time to clean up."

Darla prepared for the worst! Most men would have been furious. Matt was aroused. He was almost insane with lust for her. He lifted her top over her head starring at her boobs more closely.

He fiercely pressed his mouth over hers running his tongue deep inside her mouth. Darla held the back of his head as their tongues mingled. Matt broke the kiss.

"Let me get your pants off."

Darla stood allowing Matt to pull down her tight shorts. He examined the wet thong and leaned forward to kiss her thigh. Darla starred down at Matt while he dropped to his knees worshiping her like a goddess.

He was kissing and licking her thigh. Matt slowly worked his head up and near her crotch smelling the aroma of her freshly fucked pussy. He inserted his fingers around the tiny string and slowly pulled it down her legs. Matt had her step out of them. She lifted each leg until Matt raised the tiny black thong to his face.

He starred at her bare pussy as he smelled the material. Dry cum was crusted on her mound. Matt inspected her pussy closely as he parted the lips and saw a gleam of wetness inside.

Matt stood up taking both her hands in his. His body was trembling with excitement as he led her to the bed. He had her sit and lean back as he raised her legs and kneeled back down between them.

He kissed her inner thigh. His head moved from each side as his nose got close to her mound. He was taking it all in as she rubbed his hair. Matt pushed her legs way back and dove into her mound with his tongue first.

Darla laid her head back on the blanket as she listened to her husband. He was making loud slurping noises between her legs. She raided her head up and saw how he looked. It reminded her of a story she read as a little girl when a black bear was pushing his tongue inside a log to retrieve honey.

It kind of made her smile. Matt was her little bear! His tongue felt so good on her sore pussy. She was holding his head with her hands. Matt suddenly stopped licking and held her left hand. He starred down at her wedding rings and began kissing her hand.

The next thing Darla felt was Matt sucking on her fingers. He was insanely aroused to disbelief! Mat had taken his other hand and was starting to strip off his clothes.

He stopped licking long enough to get his shirt and pants off. He crawled up between Darla's legs kissing his way up to her boobs. He licked and sucked on each nipple giving them equal attention. He slid up further and began kissing her chin than their lips locked together passionately.

Darla reached down and stroked his cock. He was rock solid hard yet. She was afraid he was going to cum. Darla remembered what Rex said but she was determined to allow her husband to fuck her. She wanted Matt!

"Fuck me honey."

She didn't have to tell Matt a second time as she felt his cock move inside her slit. He moved forward until he began going in. He kept kissing her face as he sawed back and forth until he was in balls deep! Matt looked into her eyes. "Can you feel me inside you?"

"Yes honey I feel it. It's good."

It did feel good for her. It at least wasn't causing her any pain taking Matt's cock in her pussy. Matt kissed her again.

"Does it feel a lot different?"

Darla starred into his eyes. "You mean different than Rex's cock?"

Darla watched his eyes. She thought Matt was going to pop his load right than.

"Relax baby! Slow down and enjoy it."

He kept starring at her intensively. He kept moving in and out and looked down every so often to watch his cock move between her pussy lips. She was rubbing his arms and looking into his eyes as they fucked.

Darla thought of the things that Rex said about Matt. If he were going to want to be cuckold than he certainly wasn't going to start it today. Darla knew it was only a fantasy for Matt. She wanted to please him in any way, she loved him so much.

Matt actually started to laugh as he fucked her. "What's wrong honey?"

"I'm not being a very good cuckold, I'm I?"

Darla pulled his head down and kissed him. She gently pushed her tongue into his mouth than hugged his neck.

"I want you to fuck me all you want."

Darla kept holding him tight as he fucked her pussy. She was extremely wet for him. She knew that after they were through she would be very sore. It didn't matter at the moment.

They starred into each others eyes while they fucked. "I'm sorry I cheated on you this morning."

Matt stroked her face. "It's alright honey. You didn't do anything wrong."

Darla kissed his nose than his cheek as she held his face. She locked her legs around his ass feeling him increase his speed. Matt was starring into her eyes with that look like he was going to say something and he did.

"Do you love me?"

"That's a silly question honey! Of coarse I love you more than anything!"

"I was afraid you might fall in love with Rex or something."

Darla rubbed his back and starred back at him. "Don't ever think things like that again. I only fucked Rex because I love you and knew how it turned you on."

"You mean even this morning? Were you thinking about me?"

"That's all I talked about when I saw Rex this morning. I told him I wouldn't do anything unless you were happy about it."

"Will you fuck him again? You know. Like you did this morning?"

"Is that what you want?"

Matt clamped his lips down on hers and fucked her even faster. His legs were banging into her ass now and he let out a loud grunt as he shot his load of cum inside her. Darla felt his body spasm and jerk a couple more times. His cock shrunk and went limp as it fell out of her pussy.

Matt started laughing as he looked down between her legs at his cock. She was smiling as she wondered what was wrong.

"I guess I can't stay hard like Rex."

Matt was still laughing as he looked into her eyes. "I wanted to see if I could keep you plugged too!"

Darla smiled as she lifted up to kiss him. She patted his arms for him to let her up. Matt moved so she could stand up.

"Do you want me to clean your pussy and make you cum?"

Darla leaned down taking his chin in her hand. "I'm getting really sore. I better take a shower. You can lick me later and make me cum."

Matt listened as she took a shower. He quickly picked up the thong off the floor smelling the aroma again. He was starting to get an erection again and climbed onto the bed.

He held the thong close to his nose as he stroked his cock. He leaned down a little further knowing he had to work fast. Darla would be out of the shower soon. Matt held the little thong next to his nose feeling the wetness as he stroked his cock faster. He tried to vision how Darla got fucked this morning as he moved his hand a little faster.

He shot his load off fairly quick than got out of bed and ran into the kitchen. He opened a cabinet and took out a sandwich back with a seal and quickly tucked the thong inside.

He ran back into the bedroom hearing the water shut off and found a nice spot in one of his drawers to hide the soggy thong. Matt quickly grabbed her other clothes and ran them to the laundry room. Hopefully she wouldn't miss the thong. Matt knew she had others.

Matt entered the bathroom and Darla was drying her hair as he got into the shower stall. He heard her yell out a few minutes later.

"What did you do with my dirty things Matt?"

"I put them in the laundry for you."

"Thanks!"

Matt hoped she wouldn't check. Maybe he could replace them with another pair and she wouldn't even know he hide them. Matt got dressed and found Darla out in the kitchen. She was starring out the sliding doors. He was starring at Rex in the sun

"Isn't that man dark enough?"

Darla turned around startled at first than smiled. "I'm surprised he's not sun bathing in the nude again."

Matt reached out and circled his arms around her from behind. He kissed the top of her head.

"Did you make any plans to see Rex while you were there?"

"Not really. Why? I suppose you're anxious to see me fuck him again?"

Matt massaged her boobs as they starred out at Rex together
(To Be Continued)

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Wife Dating Our Neighbor
Last Part



Darla folded the next page over at the magazine she was reading. Matt accidentally tickled her foot again as she jerked her foot away and looked down at him and smiled.

It was Sunday afternoon. Matt was busy painting Darla's toe nails for her. She was lying naked across the couch and stopped reading long enough to notice all the tiny bits around her breasts.

Rex could be an animal at times. She laid the magazine down across her belly and examined her nipples a little closer. She thought that at this rate, Rex would have her body all beat up within a few weeks. His cock was as gigantic as it was let alone Rex doing other damage to her body.

The bits would heal within a few days. Darla starred down at Matt. He was being so careful painting her toe nails. He was always so gentle and loving toward her. He treated her like a princes. She couldn't begin to explain how much she loved him.

She saw the little grin on Matt's face as he worked the tiny brush on one of her toes. She smiled as she watched him work. She was just a piece of ass to Rex. Rex probably considered her a trophy so he could brag about going out with a gorgeous white woman.

She was only trying to be nice to Rex at first. She had felt sorry for him being so alone here. She would have never have dreamed or accepted the fact that she would be fucking another man with her husbands consent.

Darla started thinking deep into their situation with Rex. She certainly had no intentions of becoming romantically involved with Rex. Her husband on one end was giving her encouragement to see Rex. She knew that Rex would be open to anything!

She knew if she told Matt she wasn't going to fuck Rex anymore that it would break his heart. Maybe if she explained to him that she was worried about becoming involved with another man? Matt would only ask if she wanted to see other men. She didn't want to fuck a bunch of strangers.

She tried to make and come to a conclusion. She'd never allow Rex to become between her and Matt! Fine! She had no problem with it! What about Rex? What if he started to develop feelings for her? Would Rex be satisfied with an occasional fling in the sack?

She'd have to make it very clear to Rex! Darla started thinking about what happened yesterday at Rex's place. Rex would expect to fuck her at every opportunity. She remembered the thing Rex said to her. She remembered how he wanted her to come back home wearing her soiled thong.

Rex was getting a kick out of humiliating her husband. Darla laughed to herself making Matt look up and smile at her. What could she do? Should she have told Matt that she was going over to Rex's and might have sex?

Matt seemed so aroused when he came home and found out what happened. It was a rush for him! Darla couldn't deny that she wasn't aroused as well. She had to discuses this with Matt again. She wanted to make everything clear what was going on! She wanted an understanding between them!

"Matt? I wanted to explain something about yesterday."

Matt smiled. "What's wrong? You look like something is bothering you!"

"Yes there is something bothering me. I want you to know right now that I didn't have any intentions of going over and letting Rex screw me like he did."

"I figured didn't."

"You did?"

"Yes. I kind of figured out that Rex might try something with you."

Matt had just finished with the last toe and was closing the jar. He stood up and kneeled down next to the sofa and put his hand on Darla's. He leaned over and kissed her.

"I didn't have any problem with it. It got me so turned on yesterday knowing you got fucked by Rex."

"That's what I'm talking about Matt. I want you to know everything that ever happens. I don't want to hide anything from you. Do you understand?"

He leaned over again as they kissed. He was rubbing her hand as well. "I don't mind if you fuck Rex during the day. I just want you to tell me about it."

Darla laughed. "It's not like I'm going to spend everyday over there with his big cock stuck inside me!"

Matt slipped the magazine away so he could stroke her pussy mound. Darla kept it clean shaven and smooth and it felt so good.

"Do you remember the story I told you when I was a cheerleader in college. One of the black players on the football team wanted to go out with me but I was too chicken."

"I remember that story. You were afraid of what people would think if they saw you out with a black guy."

"One of the other cheerleaders went out with him a couple weeks later. She came back to the dorm the next morning and started to brag about how they screwed at the mall parking lot."

Matt kept rubbing her pussy as she told her story.

"I remember how she explained how big that guy's cock was. She also told us how she was worried about getting pregnant. We all told her how stupid she was for not using a condom. She didn't end up pregnant by that guy."

"Did he ever ask you out again?"

"He did ask me again but I was still too chicken. I just remember wondering from that day on how it would feel fucking a black guy with a big cock."

Matt laughed. "Now you know!"

Darla spread her legs and grabbed Matt's hand pressing it onto her pussy. She gave him that I want to fuck look but she remembered her toe nails were still wet.

"I don't want to smear my nails."

Matt sort of walked using his knees and grabbed her legs keeping them high in the air as he kissed her ankles. She just laid there smiling u at him as he kissed his way down one of her legs until he reached her upper thigh.

Matt scooted her ass on the cushion until she was half hanging off and began kissing and licking her inner thighs. He moved his head from one side to the other until his nose touched her mound. He zeroed in on her slit next dipping his tongue between the tights folds.

Darla made it easier for him and held her legs back. Matt started to lick. He focused on her clit making her squirm a little on the cushion. Her pussy was still a little read and raw from fucking Rex the day before.

Matt was gentle with her. She closed her eyes as Matt licked and sucked her juice. Darla began arching her hips back as Matt worked his tongue on her clitoris. She opened her mouth wide and let out a faint moan as Matt's tongue poked inside her pussy.

Everything had happened so fast these past few days that Darla never considered how much Rex had stretched her so far. Darla kept her eyes shut as she enjoyed her husband's tongue.

She had all these thoughts going through her head. She was caught up in her own little fantasy world at the moment. Matt was her little cuckold. She started to think like a slut wife. She thought of herself as a wife that could possibly be dominating and controlling. Her thoughts got her excited.

Those were things she would never do. She couldn't deny the arousal she felt just fantasizing about it. She opened her eyes just enough to see Matt. He had his hands on her inner thighs as he shoved his tongue inside her pussy. His nose rubbed against her clit. It was driving her insane with lust.

Last night when Matt was fucking her she noticed that her pussy wasn't as tight as it normally was. She wouldn't admit to Matt that Rex had stretched her. It would take a day or two before it would retract back to normal.

How long would that last if Rex fucked her again, perhaps only a day or two? Rex could possibly stretch her permanently after a period of time. All of these thoughts bought her to a furious orgasm.

Darla bucked her hips and kicked her feet out. She pounded and clinched her fists into the cushion of the couch. Matt eased up with his tongue and finally back out from between her legs. Darla twisted her butt until she was able to stretch her legs out across the sofa.

"You didn't get a chance to cum last night!"

Darla smiled as she reached out for his hand. "I was too tired last night baby. That felt so good."

"Did you fantasize about Rex?"

She laughed. "I guess just a little."

Matt rubbed his hand on her tummy as he kissed the one he was holding. Their eyes met as he leaned over to kiss her.

Later that evening Matt pulled out the soiled thong he stashed away inside his drawer. He took it out of the bag feeling just a slight area of moisture yet. He put the thong to his nose sniffing the aroma.

He could clearly smell both Rex and his wife's smell. His cock was pushing against his pants as he versioned what might have taken place at Rex's place the day before.

He was tempted to ask Darla for a play by play of what they did that morning. He began to wonder if Darla had sucked Rex off yet. He wondered if she swallowed his cum and how she liked the taste of it. Matt slipped the thong back into the sealed back and closed it tight. He hid it back inside the drawer.

Later that night Matt was reading his new issue of sports illustrated. He was lying on the bed wearing only his underwear when Darla crawled into bed pulling the magazine out of his hand.

She looked absolutely gorgeous in the dim bedroom light. Her long golden blonde hair cascaded down her shoulders almost touching the bed as she straddled his legs. She was sitting on his legs and put both hands on his chest and leaned forward until her boobs touched his chest.

Mat pulled her forward giving her an open mouth wet kiss as she pushed her hair back out of the way. She was in a very good mood.

"I wasn't bothering you from reading something was I?"

Matt just smiled. He touched her face as she leaned down giving him another wet kiss.

"I was just going to put that up anyway. It's getting kind of late and I have to leave for work about an hour early than usual."

Matt gave her another kiss knowing she was happy about something.

"What have you been up to for the last hour?"

She slid her ass forward an inch or so. Matt noticed she was wearing a black thong just like the one he put away in the drawer.

"I was just emailing Rex."

"I figured you must be up to something tonight. What's going on with him that's making you look all cheerful?"

"I asked him to go shopping with me tomorrow morning."

Matt laughed. "What's wrong? Are you having trouble picking out the right fabric softener or something?"

"It's for your birthday present. I want him to help me pick it out."

"Wow! It must be something pretty important for you to want to bring Rex along. This just isn't some sort of ploy just to get you laid tomorrow is it?"

Darla started to tease him by rubbing her boobs along his chest. "There is an idea! We could go back to his place and let him bang the shit out of me!"

She leaned down and licked his face near his mouth than a little dab on his nose as she laughed. She reached down grabbing his cock and gave it a gentle squeeze making him moan.

She gritted her teeth pretending she was angry saying "I'm going to fuck him! What do you have to say about that?"

Matt grabbed her arms and quickly rolled her over onto the bed causing her to scream loud.

She was still gritting her teeth saying. "You're my cuckold and don't forget it!"

Matt started tickling her belly making her laugh as she kissed him again and wrapped her legs around his waist. Matt stroked her hair as they kissed than starred into her eyes.

"What are you getting me for my birthday anyway?"

"It's a surprise. I'm not telling."

Matt started tickling her around her belly where she was extremely ticklish. She was laughing as she tried pulling his hands away as she twisted and turned trying to push him off.

Matt finally grabbed her arms by her wrists and pushed them back against the pillow. She was trying to give him any angry expression but laughed in his face as he tried to tickle her again.

"Tell me you little slut! What are you buying me for my birthday?"

"No! I'm not telling you a damn thing!"

Darla tried to buck her hips to knock him off but he was stronger than her. She kept twisting and turning until she finally broke loose from his hold and grabbed hold of hi balls giving them a good strong squeeze.

Matt yelled out. "You little bitch!"

Darla quickly got out of bed and ran out of the bedroom. Matt was close behind as they ran through the dark condo. She screamed when she looked back and saw him coming closer. She ran around the sofa going in different directions every time Matt made a move toward her.

"Get your ass back in that bedroom and leave me alone now!"

Matt had a devilish grin on his face as he kept moving each time she moved from one end to the other. They were each on the opposite side of the sofa waiting for the other to either give in.

Darla gritted her teeth again trying to look mean. "You heard me you little cuckold!"

"You just wait!"

Darla started to laugh as she kept her eyes on every move he made.

"Come on Darla tell me!"

"OK. You really want to know?"

Matt stopped and waited for a reply.

She leaned forward saying. "You're a cuckold!"

Matt got angry and leaped over the sofa grabbing her arm and pulled her down onto the sofa and bit one of her nipples.

"That hurt you little fuck!"

Matt picked her up screaming and trying to wiggle away as he carried her into the bedroom and tossed her onto the bed making her bounce a couple times.

"Stay in that bed wench!"

"Don't call me a wench! You little fuck!"

Matt jumped into bed tickling her again until she finally gave in. He was out of breath from wrestling with her as he held her arms back against the bed.

"Are you going to tell me or what?"

Matt sucked one of her boobs into his mouth than let it pop back out with a loud noise. "I'll bit it again if you don't tell me!"

Darla starred into his eyes saying. "You're going to have to wait until your birthday this Friday to find out."

Matt finally let go of Darla as she got up out of bed to use the bathroom. Matt plopped his head down on the pillow listening to Darla as she peed.

Darla walked back in without wearing the thong and flicked off the light. She gave Matt a kiss before falling asleep.


(The End)

[Ramesh_Rocky]

FROM SWINGING TO CUCKOLDING

PART1

January 16

This took place Friday January 16. Originally, we were looking into a lifestyle club about 30 miles from home, but as the night was incredibly cold and a light snow threatened, we decided to try this other one much closer to home which we saw advertised on the web.

We got to the address on a dead end road about 10 PM. Although the operating hours were advertised as 9PM to 3AM, I was a little nervous and jumpy and I didn't want to get there as soon as they opened. I changed clothes twice, trying to figure out what would make me look sharp without making me look like a lounge lizard. I shouldn't have worried quite as much as I did (as it turns out.) My wife Maggie wore a wine-red scoop neck dress with a low back, cultured pearls, fishnet style pantyhose, and heels. Maggie is 42, 5'4" and a petite brunette, with 36B breasts that are still perky with up-tilted rosy nipples.

The place was what we call in the States a real "McMansion", a huge box with a pretentious facade with 5 bedrooms and a finished basement with (as I recall) 2 closed off rooms, and huge common room which people were using as a for playing in the open. The rules were BYOB. Neither of us drink much, so we had brought a nice pinot noir with us. Sodas and setups were included in the entry/joining fee, but wine glasses were extra for some reason. The fee was $45 per couple one time fee and $20 per person each visit. They issued us membership cards, I used our real names thinking they would check for Ids. Actually, we didn't have to show any ID which surprised me.

The particular place was in a mostly African-American part of our mostly black county, and I was against going there initially. To be really 100% honest, black women have never excited me all that much (probably lack of opportunity for the most part). There were 10 couples and 3 unattached guys there, all the guys were black except for me. Three of the couples were interracial.

We socialized with a mix of people for about an hour, and played an icebreaker game (Twister), which I had forgotten was so much fun. Maggie danced with three different guys; I danced with one really attractive very lushly built black woman (badly -- I am a lousy dancer). Maggie seemed to be zeroing in on this one guy. He was tall, probably late 30's to early 40's; over 6', and wearing black trousers and a black and gold threaded shirt partly unbuttoned to show gold chains. He had a really bass voice and a toothy smile that you either liked or disliked instantly.

The woman he had brought with him (his wife I assumed) was not dancing but hanging around a clutch of other couples. She was very attractive, I would say mid-20's, a bit taller than Maggie at maybe 5'7". She was very blond straight hair (but a bit of brown showing at the roots of her middle parted hairstyle). I thought to myself -- well, this is certainly one of those cases where the 'carpet and dbang' won't match, but doubted whether I would ever get involved enough to find out. I wasn't really that interested in her. (In attempting to be honest in the journals I am writing, I will say that there was no 'instant lust' or anything beyond normal mild attraction.)

Maggie went to the kitchen (big kitchen!) with the guy she had danced a couple dances with, who poured her a rum and coke. Ten minutes later or so, I got curious and walked out into the kitchen. Maggie and the guy (whose name was Sean) were huddled close on kitchen stools and she was rubbing his thigh and making small talk. His knees were nestled in between her slightly parted thighs. The blonde I mentioned above was already in the kitchen and pouring a club soda.

Maggie and Sean were laughing over some shared private joke, and in the midst of one little outburst of laughter, he stood and positioned himself right up against Maggie's barstool, basically muscling in between her thighs. She tugged her dress down but didn't move away or anything, but obviously she wasn't bothered.

The blond introduced herself to me and gave me a warm hug. I was positioned behind Maggie and didn't see her face. I was surprised, but shouldn't have been when Sean ran his hand down her back and leaned to kiss her. A long(!) kiss. I cleared my throat and got closer.

Maggie obviously recognized that I was there; she turned around casually and smiled as she said, "Oh, hi honey. This is Sean. And I see you have met his girl Debbie."

I smiled back and said hello to Sean. Sean turned back to Maggie and slid his hand lightly under the hem of her dress, now at mid-thigh. Fast mover, I thought. I was guessing that Maggie had already made a decision that this was the couple we would play with, although she didn't give me the sign we agreed on, nor did she follow the rules we had set up which were that both of us had to agree on both people in the couple. If we had, I would not have agreed to Sean for her.

Sean said, more loudly than I thought appropriate to the crowded kitchen setting "What's up with the pantyhose. I told you I don't like them." Which confused the heck out of me. When had he told her? Had they met before or something? Or was it earlier this evening?

Anyway, Maggie hopped off the stool, pushing him back a bit and went into the half bath adjacent to the kitchen. She emerged a few moments later bare legged, with her pantyhose in one hand and high heels in the other. She asked me (nicely) if I would put them with our coats.

She turned and brushed close to Sean, saying, "Ok. Ready when you are, baby."

Then she took me aside and told me, politely but assertively, "Look Honey, Sean and I need to have time alone. You won't mind if we took a room for an hour or two? Then you and Debbie can have it?"

I was a little dumbfounded at her matter of fact tone. Again in the interest of accuracy, I have to tell you that Maggie is a woman pretty new to this lifestyle stuff - Tom and Holly at Club O were the absolute first shared experience we had ever done. She had mentioned later though that my being in the same room inhibited her from totally letting go.

I just (kind of awkwardly) said, "Oh. ok." or something lame like that.

Sean looked at me and smiled (is confident toothy smile), and said, "Maggie gonna learn how to please a black man. You understand, right?"

I said something equally lame, like, "Sure, take your time. I'm sure it's no different than pleasing a white man."

Sean laughed a big belly laugh and said, "Brotha, after this she won't ever WANT to please a white man. She'll be black-only tomorrow morning. Believe It."

He laughed again and said something to the effect of, "I could make a you a bet on that, but it would be easy money. Easy money."

That made me slightly irritated, and I didn't want to make an issue.

Even so I said, "Dude, don't be so full of yourself. That's just an old wives tale and I hope we are all past that now."

He laughed and shook his head. As if to prove that Maggie was ripe for him, they stood a minute, Sean stood behind Maggie, cupping her right breast through her dress and his other hand squeezing her exposed buns under her dress. Maggie's eyes were closed, her lips parted, her tongue licking a bead of perspiration from her upper lip.

They strolled out of the kitchen, Sean looked back and said, "Take your time," and winked at Debbie.

That was the last I saw of them for perhaps the next hour. Debbie and I went down a flight into a dimly lit common room, holding hands and walking close.

She said simply, "It's ok. From now on, you should just forget your wife,"

I didn't know at the time in what sense she meant that, but I was determined to get to know Debbie a lot better anyway.
(TO Be Continued)

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[Ramesh_Rocky]

FROM SWINGING TO CUCKOLDING
PART2

Debbie and I looked around for a place to sit together. The larger sofas were taken and the doors to the other rooms were closed, but we found a futon on a frame that was cozy, but worked for us. It was impossible not to have my arm around her and so we got into it pretty quickly. I looked into her cute face for the first time and noticed that even though she wore a lot of makeup (Even in her 40's, Maggie is naturally pretty without makeup)she was basically really cute. Debbie wore a gauzy white blouse that showed the outline of her bra, a tight fitting black knee length skirt and sheer stockings. Her dress was pretty, but not provocative, at least not as much as I would have figured for a place like this.

We kissed seriously now for the first time. Her kiss was genuine and lingering, and I liked it. Breaking the kiss, I looked into her eyes again. Experimentally, I ran my hand down her cheek, then I kissed her again. My hand continued down her neck, and nervously, I touched her breast, cupping it through her blouse. She didn't resist my touch in any way. Quite the opposite, she slid her hand up my thigh, and finding me, she began to lightly massage me through my pants. Needless to say, I responded. Simultaneously, my abs began to tighten and my member began to harden.

She remarked, "You know, you're actually the first white guy I have been this close to since high college."

That made me rear back with surprise. "Really? Never?" I said, and she shook her head.

I figured it must have meant that she and Sean met pretty early.

Debbie thrust her chest forward when I started unbuttoning her blouse. I loved the way her skin looked, the way her bra outlined her smallish breasts. I reached in and she squeezed my cock through my slacks again.

I told her, "I want you, but I don't see a place where, you know...", looking around the room. "How can we...", Where can we.. you know?"

She said, "Honey, I want you too. Look, would you like me to slip into something more comfortable?"

I nodded, and she grabbed her overnight bag and headed off to the bathroom.

That gave me a chance to look around. In one corner, I saw a black couple really getting into each other. Her top was off and he was sucking her nipples long and hard as she reclined back on the sofa. When his mouth came free from them, I saw that they were long and dark and her aureoles were a beautiful dark brown. I began to understand that black women were just as wonderful and any other hue. It was simply that I had been totally blind to it.

Against the middle wall opposite where I sat patiently, a chubby freckled red head, very Irish or German looking, perhaps in her late 20's to mid-30's was sitting fully astride a black guy with salt and pepper hair. They were both partially clothed; her blouse, vibrant red, was open and her bra was pulled down on one side. I could only see the side of one breast from the angle I was sitting, but the guy's hand was massaging her vigorously as they kissed deeply. His pants were open and slid down revealing his erection.

His overall darkness contrasted strongly with her very pale skin, and the pale pink of the nipple I could see moving under his fingers. His other hand moved under her skirt, cupping her ass and I could see the back and forth movement of his arm pulling her close to him. The redhead was moving forcefully against his motion and pushing her tummy against the underside of his exposed member. It looked intense and I felt the heat even across the room.

Back toward the stairs, a black couple were lying across a sofa, actually more the size of a loveseat. She was dressed in violent pink lingerie, which looked great against her skin, a hue between gold and toffee. He was on top of her in simulated coitus, dry humping wildly. It looked pretty hot, and took me back to my own high college days. I had to remind myself that most likely none of these couples came through the front door together. I hadn't really noticed who was with whom originally, but they certainly mixing it up now.

A 40ish black woman, lushly built with very dark skin, dark eyes and a smooth, straight hairstyle, had come downstairs and was walking casually toward me. She stopped in front of me and smiled broadly. She had on a very sheer white lingerie set, and I could see her gorgeous dark brown nipples standing out, erect and pushing against the gauzy material.

My wife and I are naturists; we know that nude is not the same as sexy. Clothing provides the sexiness by hiding and revealing. Her wide hips and full legs were swaying silently back and forth, and I saw (or imagined) a bushy dark thatch of her pubic triangle beckoning me. My mouth watered and I swallowed hard, trying to decide; I could easily have been swayed, if Debbie wasn't intending to come back, but the decision was made for me.

Debbie walked back and silently approached from the darkness of the other side of the common area, dressed in an almost transparent pink lingerie top, tied behind her neck, with darker pink flowers printed on and frilly panties. All I could say at the time, and all I can think of even now, was 'Wow!'

I felt like a million bucks when she smiled and told the black woman, politely "Hey sweetie, tonight he's all mine."

They kissed lightly on the lips and then she smiled at me, did a little twirl and asked me if I liked.

"Oh god yes," I replied, really meaning it.

She sat in my lap and felt the spread of her ass cheeks heating up my lap. I practically smothered her with hungry, open mouthed kisses and she invited even more as our tongues moved over each others. Her top was open at the sides revealing the gentle curvature of her breasts. Her nipples poked lightly forward, constrained only by the flimsy material of the lingerie. I could hardly control my hands as they reached into her top, massaging her breasts. At that moment, I wanted her desperately, but felt really self conscious going further virtually in front of an audience of strangers (who in reality were so involved that they probably wouldn't have noticed.)

I whispered to Debbie that I was about to explode with desire, and wished we could fuck.

She said, "Mmmmm, honey, that sounds fine to me. Let's go into that corner over there. Believe me, I have fucked in places a lot more public than this."

I looked over to the furthest corner and thought about it. It was certainly darker than anywhere else in the basement, but there was no place to lie down.

I asked simply, "How?"

She said, "Standing. C'mon. It'll be fine."

I was overcome with lust for her, and that overcame my reluctance to have sex with others nearby.


(To Be continued)

[Ramesh_Rocky]

FROM SWINGING TO CUCKOLDING
PART3

I should mention that I am in my 50's and Debbie was (I estimate) late 20's to mid 30's. I really don't know, but that's my estimate from memory. She felt really firm and taut and her breasts, partly because of their small size, and partly because of her youth, hardly bounced. I reached under her negligee top and cupped her in the heat of my lust. She was obviously incredibly excited. Her nipples were taut, standing straight out and slightly toward her chin, and as I walked behind her to the corner I stretched them.

She said, "Gentle, sweetie. I am pregnant and they are sensitive as shit."

You could have knocked me over with a feather. She sure as hell did not look pregnant to the untrained eye.

I said, "What??" and she replied that I was getting lucky as this was the only way that Sean would ever let her be with a white guy, and he was bending his rules only because she was already pregnant. This was after she had told me after that I was the only white guy she had been with as an adult, so I felt a lot of what you might call 'performance pressure.'

She rightly reminded me to use a condom. In the corner, we kissed as she unzipped me and reached in.

Squeezing me, she said only, "Nice!"

As a concession to the 'public' nature of the setting, I pulled my pants and my boxers down just enough to accommodate our activity. As I fished a condom from my right pocket, she had already turned, and was bracing herself, palms against the wall, legs spread, facing away from me.

I quickly rolled the condom onto my stiff cock and pulled her frilly panties down, not removing her top, trying I suppose to preserve some sense of modesty. I am 5'10" and she was perhaps 5'7", so it was easy for me to enter her just by bending my knees a little and pushing upwards. My body tensed with excitement as I spread her ass cheeks with both hand. She lifted on her toes a bit and with her helping hand, I was quickly inside her. Once my head spread her lips, She pushed her rump back against my pelvis hard, locking our bodies together in intimacy.

I have only been with one other woman than my wife in 20 years of marriage. This young woman was incredibly (!) wet and willing more so than anyone I have ever been with. Fucking her was so easy, her pussy was surprisingly accommodating for such a young woman; her bun muscles so tight that I came in ten minutes very much against my own will.

I tried like crazy not to cum, but her movements against me felt so wonderful that I was completely out of control of my own will. Each time she pushed against me, the thrill of feeling both the softness of her ass against my pelvis and the smoothness of her pussy made me moan and clench my jaw. With every push into her, it felt as if my shaft was engulfed in velvet fire. I rocked against her body in wave after wave of pleasure.

When I came, my body was still bucking violently and Debbie, who was massaging her own pussy and clit was breathing hard. I don't know if she came, but I really do think she enjoyed the experience. I paused in my motions, resting my face against feel of her back and shoulder through the fabric of her negligee top and consumed in the scent of her perfume and the natural perfume of our coupling.

As I softened and slipped (unwillingly) out of her, she pulled her panties up and smiled, saying "Thanks, That was nice. You're pretty good-for a white guy."

I raised an eyebrow in a mock leer and both of us laughed. She turned around with both arms around my neck as I pulled my pants up, still wearing the condom.

We went into the bathroom, me to slide off the condom and her to pee. I cleaned my cock off with a wet pad of toilet paper and watched her pee, the lights were stronger there and I looked at her, appreciating her beauty.

I asked, "So, are you 're really pregnant?"

She responded, "Yes, due in June."

I said, "My god, you don't look it at all."

She laughed and said, "Come back in a month and see if you can still say that!"

I told her, "I would enjoy that very much, seeing you in a month--or even a week."

I winked at her. She smiled back, saying that she already had a little boy, now 3, by Sean.

I asked how long they had been married, but she shook her head and sighed, "No, not married. And that's probably not going to happen."

At last she said, "Anyway. Next month. It's a date for sure. Let's go up and see what my crazy man is up to. He loves white women. It's a little bit of a 'thing' with him.

"He likes to well, to 'train' white women, right? He's really into domination, but trust me, it's totally just role playing really," she explained.

Then she offered, "Still, your wife is probably happy; probably being driven crazy. First time with a black guy?"

I said, "Yeah, as far as I know, yes."

She said that an interracial encounter can be very intense, when a woman first experiences it.

She chuckled and shook her head. "Sure you want to walk in on that?"

My curiosity was getting the better of me, so I just shrugged and nodded. She pulled up her panties and I saw for the first time, or imagined I saw, a little tummy bulge. It was nice I thought; very sweet. In a way, just then, I wished we hadn't been intimate. It seemed somehow wrong, but obviously, Sean was putting her out there as his ticket to this lifestyle. And just as obviously, she did enjoy what we had done.
(To Be Continued)

[Ramesh_Rocky]

FROM SWINGING TO CUCKOLDING

PART4
We started to ascend the basement stairs. As I looked back over my shoulder, I saw that redhead and her older salt'n'pepper black partner were now locked in coitus. He sat back on the sofa and she was astride him, rocking lazily. Her panties were still on one leg, and she leaned backwards, steadying her hands on his knees, trying to maximize his penetration. He groaned with each of her downward thrusts.

"Yeah, that's it. You my greedy little bitch? You want all of this?" he said.

She just moaned and kept meeting his thrusts with abandon. I watched the muscles in her ass tighten and release rhythmically as she fucked herself on his black cock. I made a mental note to talk with her at the next visit.

We went up the stairs, again holding hands, Debbie steadying herself on me as we ascended. She still had on the lingerie she fucked in, and I carried her overnight bag over my shoulder.

We drew some stares from a couple guys as we passed through the kitchen area. They looked through me, but consumed Debbie with hungry eyes. Knowing smiles passed between Debbie and each of the men. Clearly, Debbie was a regular here, and undoubtedly had been a partner with each of them as well.

I wondered idly how many guys she had been with and how I measured up.

I shook my head and told myself, "Chill Jack. Don't be a complete ass. This is a playground, for heaven sake. People are supposed to by fucking each other here."

Perhaps I felt more protective since learning of her pregnancy.

When we went up the next flight of stairs to the bedroom level, it then occurred to me that I didn't know which of the bedroom Sean and Maggie were in. Then I saw there was a little sign up sheet on the floor by each room, I looked down and the names and I finally saw something that looked like Sean scrawled on one.

I timidly knocked on the door, and I heard Maggie stammering "Y-y-y-esss. Come in."

I opened the door and saw them on the bed, the room lit by a single bedroom lamp. I could see Maggie lying on his left side, one leg stretched out, the other bent, half laughing, smiling; half crying, her hand on her forehead, saying "Oh Fuck, Oh Fuck! That was fucking intense"

Sean was lying by her side, laughing too.

He said, "Just in time, homey. Come on in y'all."

He looked at me then turned to Maggie saying, "Now you know, don't you."

She just kept saying, "Oh Fuck, oh fuck Yessss"

He said in reply, "Now you train your boy here. Do what I told you. You a black man's woman now."

She lifted her hand from her head, opened her eyes looking at him. "No Sean, Really no. Really."

He told her simply but forcefully, "Do it, now. My women don't ask why."

I replied angrily, "Back off, man. Who the fuck you think you're talking to?"

He said, "Sorry dude. My bad. Maggie, you don't have to do anything you don't want to."

She looked at him, considered a moment, then held out her hands to me, sighed and said, "Ok. Come here, honey. Please."

The bed was tall with a deep mattress, which brought it nearly waist high for me. "I need your kisses, desperately," she said.

I approached her; she was still lying back and now rested her left leg on Sean's right thigh. We kissed and she gave me the most intense kiss I have gotten from her in a long while.

She held my face in both hands and said, "Honey, I'm still so hot. I need you to kiss my breasts so bad. Show Sean how good you are. How you turn me on."

I kissed and sucked each nipple. They were already raised to a level of tautness that showed she was still intensely aroused. Then she pushed my head with both her hands down her chest to her tummy.

Maggie moaned, saying, "Baby, kiss my tummy, pleeease..."

I was game for it. I think that Debbie went over the other side of the bed to stand by Sean, who by this time leaned to his right and was deep kissing my wife again.

Maggie kept guiding me downwards with her hands until I reached her usually downy pubic hair, now matted and gooey. I suddenly pulled back sharply as I felt and tasted not just her but something else as well. I think I knew by then what it was from the few times we had made love and I had gone down on her afterward. Hard to tell though, as she was a mix of scents and taste, mostly a salty little sweat beaded up on her skin.

I started to pull back even further, and I felt Sean lie back and say, "Girl ... Do like I said ...," again in a commanding voice.

Maggie looked up into my eyes and pleaded with me to go back down on her. I decided that I would kiss her tummy but stop there. Putting my lips back on her tummy and circling her belly button. She moaned loudly, opened her legs wider, resting the one higher on Sean. She lifted her hips and pushed me forcefully to her pussy. I tried pulling back, but her hands around the back of my neck assured that was not going to happen. She moved -- squirmed really -- to keep my mouth planted on her.

Slightly pissed off at the little game going on here, but becoming aroused despite it, I began to lick her, trying to ignore the mixed taste of her juices. She moved up and down, first in a slow rhythm, then steadily faster, urging me on, saying "Yesssss darling. Eat me, eat me so deep."

As I began to satisfy her lust, she let up the pressure and instead simply stroked my hair lazily, moving her hips up and down slower as well. My head was down but I love to look up at her over her mound and her fine pubic hair (now matted with cum) into her eyes when I eat her. Sean was smiling and whispering something in her left ear and pinching her nipples with his free hand.

After he finished, she nodded and told me quietly, "Oh yes, that's it. Get it all, honey. Deeper. Get it all. Please." With her right hand she stroked my hair and with her left she stroked Sean's face as he whispered to her and kissed her ear and nibbled her neck. She giggled and her mouth sought his for a deep kiss.

I felt the bed sink downward with the pressure of Debbie getting on the outside of the bed next to Sean and looking over, saw her starting to lick her man's wet member and his pubic hair, wet with Maggie's and his cum. While she did that, she scooted between his legs. Debbie's hand was on my buns, and she reached between my legs, gently squeezed my cock, and then cupped my balls.

Sean moaned for Debbie and told her to get it all. Sean 'out-loud' whispered to Maggie, "Look at your man, licking our cum off your cunt. Looks right, don't it" While my cheeks burned with anger, but still she urged me on. She sucked Sean's tongue and rubbed his abs wile Debbie continued to suck him harder. His right hand held Debbie on his cock while his left was busy twisting Maggie's left nipple.

Maggie seemed to grow more insistent, telling me sharply, "Use your tongue for fuck sake. Deeper, deeper."

My jaw was beginning to hurt from the pressure and from having my tongue so deeply inside her now circling her pussy, which was decidedly more swollen now, actually pulsing.

Sean said to Maggie "That's it. It's all about controlling your hubby."

After 10 or so minutes, Maggie lifted her hips and pushed the lowest reaches of her pussy into my face. I noticed the translucent fluid, and clearly understood what it was. I balked strongly, but she wouldn't let me pull back, trapping me with her thighs.

She moaned, "Make me cum, honey. Make me cum again."

I was torn between revulsion on one hand, and seeing Maggie in the throes of the most intense sexual heat I had ever seen in our years together. I loved seeing her body wracked with the pain of erotic abandon.

I said to myself, "Screw it," and licked her clean, emulating what Debbie to my right had done.

Yes, I understand now as I write this that I had become a part of Sean's domination of my wife, but how could I argue with the fact that I was also giving Maggie more pleasure than I had in years. This was the tradeoff knew I would have to accept. My love for Maggie made it a no-brainer at the time. Still, there was a quiet voice in my head that whispered this experience could signal some kind of change in our relationship and the way we saw each other. I knew that the less Sean in our lives, the better.
(To Be Continued)

[Ramesh_Rocky]

FROM SWINGING TO CUCKOLDING
PART5



What lessened the shame and annoyance for me was that Debbie, having finished cleansing Sean with her mouth, scooted under my bent knees and was starting to suck my cock as it hung, partly erect. Clearly, this was turning Sean on again, as for the first time I saw his cock beginning to stand up. He stroked himself a few times and then pushed me (gently but insistently) out of the way. I leaned back on my knees at the foot of the bed. Maggie threw her legs wide open, pushing her thighs down toward the mattress and then, licking her lips, reached up with open arms to accept him again (this would be the third time of the night she informed me when we discussed it three days later.)

"You ready for your man again, girl?" he asked, already knowing the answer.

"Oh God Yes, YES... YES..." she replied without the slightest hesitation.

I had thought she might be slightly inhibited with me watching them so closely, or at least toned down her obvious passion a bit, but no. He moved between her open legs on bent knees and kissed her deeply. She thrust her chest up toward him, pulling him toward her. The contrast between them was stark in the dimly lit room. His darkness complemented her milky Irish skin.

I watched, absolutely spellbound as he entered her. Teasing her (and perhaps also to show me that Maggie was 'his' now), he lazily moved his cock head between Maggie's pussy lips. I watched from behind him, still at the foot of the bed and could see that he had not fully penetrated her. She looked up at him with furrowed brow.

Sean now pushed her to commit to him further, saying, "Now tell your cuck boy to go sit down over there."

Maggie, burning to climax again, looked at me and said sweetly, "Honey, would you mind watching us from over there?", waving toward the arm chair.

Sean instantly pulled his cock back, protesting, "No way, not like that. Tell him and say the words. Tell him he's your cuck now. I need to hear it and you need to hear yo'self say it."

She frowned, conflicted. After an awkward silence, she said quietly, "Be my sweet cuckold Jack. Show me how much you want me to make love to Sean... please show me." Then her eyes welling with tears, she added, "Oh, I love you Jack, really I do."

I was floored by her submission to him, but there was still a part of me that thought this was simply Maggie role playing. There wasn't an easy way to put a halt to the action at this moment, so I slowly backed away and became a spectator.

Sean said, "Riiiight... Perfect... Now, Beg me bitch."

Biting her lower lip, Maggie said, "Please? Please be inside me?"

Sean replied quickly, "Uh-uh. Not enough. Tell me you'll do anything for me."

Maggie frowned, glancing over at me, but decided: "Anything. ANYTHING... YESS... ANYTHING.... EVERYTHING...." Now I was far less certain this was play acting. Maggie was an assertive, sometimes domineering woman. To see her like this, supplication in her eyes, begging for this man was utterly foreign to me. Still, it was clear t everyone in the bedroom. She had made the decision.

And so had Sean, who decided that was sufficient for now. I watched as he thrust deeply into her, this time sinking his entire cock into her. This was territory he had not yet penetrated tonight, and as he stroked her savagely, it brought alternating looks of pain, then ecstasy to her face. With each thrust, she spread her thighs to maximize the depth of his penetration, and I could see her pussy stretching wide to accept his huge cock. On the quick following upstroke I watched her inner pussy lips, now stretched by his size, cling to his cock.

I noted with sharp irritation that they were not using a condom; clearly they hadn't used a condom while they were alone either.

It confirmed my already strong suspicion that when I went down on Maggie ten minutes before, that I had tasted more than my wife's juices alone. Oh well, fuck it. What's done is done. Still, I was annoyed, thinking that it was part of Sean's 'deal' as Debbie had put it. It really pissed me off, as Maggie and I agreed it would be a hard and fast rule. My face reddened to know that Maggie had surrendered everything to him.

(Three days later, when enough anger drained from me to talk with her about it, Maggie said that he was just so forceful and persuasive about how much stronger he would make her cum without one that she couldn't resist.)

Taking my right hand, Debbie pulled me from the bed, saying, "Come over here and sit. I'll make you feel very nice!"

She led me to a red and white checkerboard wingback chair that was positioned so that Maggie and Sean were about 6 feet from me and at a 45 degree angle. Their bodies moved in a hypnotic rhythm. Sean's mouth never left hers, and she held him intently, caressing the backs of his arms over and over, occasionally running her hands down his back and squeezing his dark ass passionately, before moving back to squeeze his arms over and over.

Maggie was clearly enraptured and not conscious of anything outside of Sean. While the tops of their torsos seemed moulded together, half dark brown and half milky white, Sean moved upwards a good 8" every time he pulled back before the next thrust. From my perch at an angle from them, I could see his shaft glistening, and got slightly jealous that he was raising such an extreme reaction from my sometimes lukewarm wife, to the point that I began to lose my stiffness.

Debbie pulled her mouth gently away, letting my foreskin slide back over the head of my penis, looked up and asked, "What's wrong, sweetie?"

I stroked her hair, smiled and said softly, "It's ok. You're fine. It's me."

She scooted further between my legs, pulled my face down to look into her eyes, saying, "I told you that you might not be able to this, remember? Let's use the bathroom in the hall, and I'll finish you."

I shook my head and simply continued to stare across the room.

Sean was pumping her fast and hard now and this continued several minutes. Maggie locked her ankles around him, just at his waist and her arms held onto him on either side of his back. Maggie's pussy was making sweet little pussy farts and her eyes were closed in total rapture. Suddenly, on the upward stroke, he stopped, rested on his locked arms again.

Maggie, surprised, said, "NO, NO, NO.... Please... Don't stop... PLEEEASE... Oh Sean, Oh Sean".

"Look at me, girl" he said. She opened her eyes and looked deeply into his.

Sean said something like, "From now on. Only black, only me, right?" and Maggie pleaded with him to continue, raising her hips to force him deep inside again.

He resisted her thrust, telling her, "Say it, bitch."

She looked deep into his eyes, bit her lower lip, then nodded and said, "Only black... only you... Anything for you.... Whatever you want; just fuck me please! Please... God please ..."

He sunk slowly into her, Then rose and stroked her deep and hard, resuming his pace. Debbie, looking at them over her shoulder abandoned me, her lost cause. She braced herself on my legs as she stood up. She turned her back on me as if I no longer existed. In a set of quick motions, she pulled her lingerie top over her head and pulled her panties down. I watched as the top fluttered down to the floor as if in slow motion.

Now, for the first time I saw her completely nude. She was really a really beautiful young woman. and clearly aroused by her man's domination of my wife's body and soul. I could see from the way she moved that she longed for Sean, and she too had the look of a woman willing to do anything for him.

She walked hesitantly to the side of the bed, and saying nothing, climbed up and lay on her side next to them. She began to caress his back and his ass longingly as he fucked my wife. At a couple points, as he slowed to change the rhythm and further enthrall Maggie, Debbie worked her finger in between his ass cheeks, and into him. The first time she fingered him, he flashed a smile, leaned over and kissed her. With her left hand she moved inside him and with her right, moved two fingers in and out of her womanhood, breathing heavily.
(To Be Continued)

[Ramesh_Rocky]

FROM SWINGING TO CUCKOLDING
PART6




Over on the armchair, without understanding why or how, I became incredibly hard. I watched this trio and became more turned on than I thought I could ever be, even to the point where my legs were trembling. I started to work my member back and forth with one hand, while reaching to the side table for a wad of tissues with the other. I knew I needed to climax, and I couldn't stop myself from doing this.

I thought enviously how much I wanted to be riding either Maggie or Debbie, but the night was lost to me for that. Maybe even more than the night.

Sean kept saying softly to Maggie (but loud enough for me to hear), "You mine now. From now on, I say come, you say yes sir. Understand?"

To which Maggie always responded, "Yes, anything. Anything."

Sean added, "Sir...".

Maggie hesitated more, and still more. To her, this may have gone beyond role playing.

Finally, Maggie closed her eyes and said, "Sir," and reached up around his neck and pulled him down to kiss her neck. In return, he sucked on her neck, leaving more of the marks that would persist for the next seven days. At least for this night, she was his -- submissive to his wants and desires.

At first, I was sure this was just role playing, but now, not that sure. I wondered if, to Maggie, this was somehow more than a surrender to the lust of the moment. I admit even now to being confused.

Sean resumed fucking her rapidly. In thinking back about it, the guy had stamina, I have to admit. Maggie resumed moaning loudly suddenly cried out, and both Sean and Debbie muffled her, so as to not alarm the rest of the establishment. Obvious to everyone in the room, she was cumming and cumming hard. Even from 6 feet away, I could see that Sean and she were sweating like racehorses and her body bucked violently upwards as she gripped Sean's arms tightly. Exhausted, she fell back.

Sean said, "I need to finish, baby. This might take a while, understand?" I didn't wonder, as they had certainly already climaxed together previously.

She nodded and then he lifted her left leg over his right shoulder.

Pumping her that way, I heard her saying, "Oh oh god, sooooo deep!"

Watching her man, Debbie stroked her own mound with delicate hands in and out so fast, I could hardly follow her motion. Sean continued almost 5 minutes more.

I heard Maggie say, "Hurts, it hurts.... So deep.. Too deep... God, I can feel you hittin' my womb, baby... Ohhh....." once, but still making no motion to stop him.

Sean replied, "Yeah, I know. B'leive me, you'll get to love that feels sugar. An' any man you can't feel in your womb ain't worth yo' time. "

As I watched, Sean went about fucking Maggie with renewed intensity; the back of his head was now covered in tiny beads of sweat, and likewise his powerful black butt as he moved swiftly forward and backwards. Next he gripped Maggie's ass with both hands, tilting her crotch for even deeper penetration. As he moved onto his knees, he rested her butt cheeks on his thighs. For my vantage point, I could now see his cock penetrating Maggie, pounding her pussy. His balls, which had been hanging low for the last several minutes began lifting and tightening in preparation for pumping sperm into his partner, my wife. His cock was so long that every stroke took more than a second to complete.

Maggie's moans of pain now turned simply to moans and little purrs. Her breathing grew short and from my vantage point, I could see her right breast and nipple showing renewed excitement. Maggie began rocking and pushing her hips upward rapidly to meet his thrusts. Suddenly, Sean's face was screwed into that face all men make during orgasm as he came in cascades, grunting loudly. On his rising strokes I could see streams of cum coating his cock.

He shoved deeply a few more times as his shaft lost its blood. Finally, he pulled Maggie's leg off his shoulder, pushed himself from between her wobbly parted legs and lay back contentedly at the side of the bed with Maggie between himself and Debbie. Debbie licked her fingertips and playfully reached over to twist Maggie's nipples. To my complete and utter surprise, she simply lay back and let this happen, not moving to push Debbie away; rather she lazily watched Debbie through half opened eyes, then reached out to stroke Debbie's blond hair. Debbie sucked her nipples, not deeply but in an almost childlike fashion. I had never seen Maggie show the slightest interest in another woman, and yet tonight, she had no problem with it at all. I guess there's a first time for everything.

Sean finally opened his eyes to look over in my direction. He caught me as I stroked my own shaft with urgency, nearly at the point of no return.

He nudged Maggie's right shoulder with his left elbow and said, "Hey look over there. See that. See how your man gets off from watching us. Tha's how you treat a white hubby. Look at him - he's lovin' this."

She simply nodded with a look of disgust, then quickly looked away from me.

At that point, I felt both ashamed but beyond the point of no return. I exploded into the tissue and bit my lower lip, wanting to blend into the wallpaper.

Sean lay back and finding Maggie's dress by the side of the bed used it to wipe the sweat from his torso and neck. Looking over at Maggie, he said, "It's time now Maggie. Do that thing we talked about"

Maggie, now sated sexually, and very much in awe of Sean, complied to her lover's demand without hesitation.

"Jack, please come over here and join us," She said softly, "Show me that you liked me making love with Sean... please... show me."

Then her eyes welling with tears, she added, "Oh, I love you so much tonight Jack, really I do."

I moved slowly to the bed as if under a spell. I have never been able to say no to Maggie.

Sean laughed and shook his head then said to me, "I DID tell you not to bet against me. Alright, let's do this thing. Maggie, grab your man's dick, shove the head up against my head - like docking two boats."

She pulled me by my dick, which had lost its erection and then touched my pale head against his much larger dark chocolate one, lining up our slits.

"A'ight, now slide my foreskin all the way down over his dick; Tha's it sugar. Go ahead, cover as much of his little dick as you can. Tha' shouldn't be hard." Sean explained, moving his body to face me.

Sean winked in a 'just kidding' way. I didn't think it was particularly funny.

Sean said, laughing heartily, adding an aside to me, "I'm jes messin' with ya. No Hard feelings, dawg. Right?"

Maggie did as he instructed, as I watched his foreskin cover my flaccid penis almost completely. Maggie stroked his foreskin back and forth over mine, as if instinctively knowing what Sean wanted. I felt a creepy chill up my spine, and almost wretched convulsively. She continued to stroke several more times as I watched my penis disappear, engulfed by his loose foreskin. Finally, he pulled her hand off, broke the contact, then lay back on the bed, his phallus growing in size again.

At the time, I didn't understand the symbolic significance of his action; I thought it was just some creepy spur of the moment thing he dreamed up. Only days later did I 'get it'. For one thing, Sean didn't intend the 'sharing' as a once-in-a-lifetime event (again I didn't understand this in the heat of the moment.) More than that, Sean was showing Maggie that he was now taking charge of her sexually. By making my dick literally 'disappear' he was sending her a not so subtle message. And finally, by making her cover my penis with his using her own hand, then watching as she stroked, Maggie was actively agreeing to the conditions he laid down. In the symbolic language of interracial domination, Sean had 'mounted' me and become the alpha male in my wife's eyes.

"Listen Jack, you are a terrific husband to yo' woman. Thank you for sharing your wonderful wife with me. She is without a doubt the hottest white pussy I have ever had. That little cock slut over there could take a few lessons," he said looking over at Debbie whose face had turned a crimson red. He added, "Maggie, you should thank Jack for sharing you. He's a very rare man, and you should show your appreciation to him."

He stuck out his big paw to shake my hand. I didn't know whether to take it or swing at him. I decided on the former and simply shook his hand.

Maggie and I both dressed hastily. Sean asked her - politely - whether he could keep her panties. Blushing, she obediently handed them to him.

By this time it was nearly 3 AM, and very clearly the house wanted to close down for the night. In-ceiling lights, which I had never noticed before, flicked on and off a few times rapidly. I collected my clothes, and dressed, wiping my shaft one last time. We both said our goodbyes right then and there.

Sean told me, "That was for rizzle, You're alright, for playing along Jim."

And then, as Debbie walked over to me, I looked at her leggy form appreciatively. She sat astride my legs, kiss me and give me a passionate hug. It felt so good to have her bare breast against my chest, that my spirits and my sense of my own manhood started to revive.

While Debbie and I hugged, I saw Maggie kiss Sean, his thick full lips covering hers completely.

Debbie whispered into my ear my cell number is "___ ___ ____. Let's give Sean a little payback? I really want to hook up with you alone; not here; my apartment and soon. And I promise I am going to fuck your brains out!"

I was shocked by the invitation. Apparently, Debbie was also not impressed by Sean's performance tonight and didn't like his attitude any more than I did.

I thought to myself, "Sean, my friend, paybacks are HELL. And I can't wait to start making some deposits."

We passed our black hostess (still looking wonderfully sensual,) while putting on our coats. In the inrush of air from the open front door, I caught her scent which was an erotic mixture of musk and sex. Clearly, she had been making love tonight, and for a moment, I envied the man (or men.) My penis twinged once in an involuntary reaction to her. My body was already thinking about its future agenda.

She said heartily, "I hope you enjoyed yourselves. Please come back again real soon."

I was discovering what a lot of others swinging novices generally discover quickly, which was that swingers are some of the most outgoing and friendly people anywhere.

We walked out into the night and toward our car. There was only one other house even remotely close (perhaps a half mile toward the entrance of the dead end road); I figured the neighbors either had to be heavy sleepers or deaf not to notice this pattern every Friday and Saturday night.

Maggie and I didn't say a single word to each other for fifteen minutes.

Finally, I broke the ice saying, "Well, that was sure intense!"

She was looking out the passenger window, and replied simply, "Uh-huh, intense," without ever looking over at me. I felt that she was ashamed of me for making myself climax while I watched her fuck. For my part, I was even more ashamed that I had allowed her lover to symbolically mount me as well.

When we reached our townhouse, she showered quickly and threw on flannel pajamas, still not talking. I took a quick shower, jumped into bed and quickly fell asleep.

The next morning, I awoke with a raging erection, and began waking Maggie with little kisses and reached under her top to caress her.

She said simply, "Jack, are you crazy? Not now baby; I am so fucking sore. He stretched me so wide, I could probably give birth to a pony."

I laughed, then she laughed and said, "I think I need a couple days to recover. Maybe Tuesday or Wednesday?"

I asked whether all that domination game was real or simply play, and she said, "Honey, you're the only one I care about. Just a game, sweetie."

I asked, "What was all that weird crap at the end? A game too?" She laughed and said, "of course honey!"
(To Be continued)

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