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A Changing Anniversary

By: esknr



Readers, please be advised, this is a hotwife/cuckold story. If this is what you like, enjoy reading it. However if it is not what you like and read it any, please don't blame me.

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My wife (Jan) and I (Pete) had been married fifteen years when our fifteenth anniversary rolled around. We had a boy thirteen, and a girl ten. I was 36 and she was 35. She had a great figure that would turn heads. I always tried to encourage to dress sexy, but as a general rule, she usually dressed rather conservative. I always had a rather open mind about sex, and she was, what I would consider, rather Victorian. 

During that fifteen years, our sex life had it's ups and downs. Naturally there were major down sides after the birth of each of our children. Usually, after a few months, things would get back to normal, other than being interrupted by a crying baby from time to time. However over time the kids grew out of those type interruptions. But non-the less, we did have two young children in the house, and it was not uncommon for one of them to come crawling in bed with us. Well, now with the two of them being old enough and smart enough to take care of themselves, I thought the time was right to really get back into having some major sexual fun. It was determined a few months back that we didn't even need a babysitter any more as they were, perhaps more reliable that lots of babysitters. 

Over the last few years, I would try and spice up things by talking dirty to her and fantasying during sex. Sometimes I would talk to her as if she were fucking someone else. I would say things, like, he is fucking you really good, and he has a huge cock, much bigger than mine. I would ask her if he was fucking her better than me. She would usually reply with a yes. For the most part, she would go along with the fantasy talking and really get into it from time to time. When she did get into it, she would get off really good. However, afterwards, when I mentioned some of our sexy conversations, she would shy away from the discussion, saying that was just a fantasy and something like that would never happen. 

Well, it was our fifteenth wedding anniversary and I had been out of town on business for a couple of days. I could not remember when we had a good anniversary outing all to ourselves during the entire fifteen years of marriage. I stopped by her work and told her that we were going out that evening and to plan accordingly. When the kids came home from school, I gave them instructions for the evening, and told them that their mother would have additional instructions when she came home. They were happy to agree to be responsible kids after I promised them a pizza. 

I then made dinner reservations at a nice seafood restaurant overlooking the harbor. Then I made reservations at a nice motel near the restaurant that had close circuit TV, which included the availability of X rated movies. I was told that they had ten different X movies channels that I could select from. Then, I went by a Victoria Secrets and purchased a really nice sexy nightie and had it gift rapped. I then went to the motel, paid for the room and put the nightie in the room. 

When I got back home, Jan had just arrived and was giving the kids additional instructions as they were starting on the pizza. Jan says that she is hungry and the pizza looks really good, and ask me if I was sure that I didn't want to just stay home and enjoy a pizza evening with the kids. I told her no that all the plans were already made and we were going out. My son told her "yea, mom, you guys never go anywhere but to work." With that, she headed for the shower and started getting ready. 

We had a wonderful dinner and went to the motel, which she didn't know was in the plan of the evening. She was a bit taken by that surprise, compound by another one when she saw the gift wrapped package on the bed. She anxiously opened it and was taken by the fact that she had never had anything that sexy and reveling. She went into the bathroom to put it on. Wow, when she returned, I was really taken by how sexy my wife really did look. I did not have to pretend, my feelings showed and she knew it. The stage was set for a wonderful night of great loving sex. I turned the TV on and there appeared another surprise for her when the X movie started up. We watched some hot sex of on TV and started making out, kissing, touching, feeling, etc. During which time I had rushing hands and roaming fingers, taking advantage of the thin fabric of the nightie, my cock was about to burst out of my pants. 

With that I got undressed and we got started on our anniversary ramp. We were going at it hot and heavy while we were watching some hot scenes on TV. All of a sudden, Jan said, look; the drapes are not closed all the way. I said that someone could be out there on the balcony watching us fuck. She said, do you think? I told her that they were probably watching a better show than what was on TV. Then, I thought it was her imimadgination when she said she thought she saw someone move outside the window. When I looked, I didn't see anything at first, and then she very comely told me to look again. When I looked this time, I did indeed see what appeared to be someone there. I could make out a belt buckle, and eyeglasses. My first thoughts were mixed emotions and what I should do. Should I interrupt our great sex and get up and close the drapes, or go to the door and run them off, or just ignore it all together. Then it hit me that this could be hot. That was when I start talking to her.

I told he, yes, he is out there watching us fuck, he sees your tits, your lags rapped around me, and how much you are enjoying getting fucked. Then, she started razing her hips off the bed responding to my pounding her, and at the same time started getting very vocal telling me to fuck her harder. She even said lets show him what fucking is all about. That is when I started talking to her about him watching and that he was probably out there jacking off wishing he was in here fucking you. She came out with a screaming "Oh yea" and went into an earth shattering orgasm. I had not cum yet and continued pounding her and talking to her about our audience. When things heated up again with her, I even got her to blow him a kiss. That did it for both of us, as we both climaxed together. We lay there for a while until we came back down out of orbit. When I got off her, she got off the bed on the window side, spread her lags, and reached up and closed the drapes. I asked her if she gave him a good view of her fresh fucked pussy. Her response was: Well, if he didn't see it, it wasn't her fault. 

Well, I thought I was about sexed out, however, as for as the kids were concerned, we would probably not be home until morning. Accordingly, I asked her if she would like to spend the night here, or get dressed and go home. Her response shocked me. She said we could go home but she didn't want to get dressed. She would just ware her nightie. I told her that would be fine but no panties, as I wanted to finger her fresh fucked pussy on the way home. Her nightie was transparent lavender and just barely covered her pussy and ass. 

I got dressed while she was in the bathroom cleaning up a bit. When she was finished and I was dressed, I opened the door and she went out, and I was just starting out the door when I noticed she stopped in front of me, looking at the partly open door next door. Well, here came the next shock of my life just at the time I noticed a large black man standing there smiling. She looked at him and asked: "Was that you watching us fuck?" Well, he opened the door all the way, took her by the wrist and gently guided her in his room. As I came to his door, I could see another black man, totally nude, sitting on the bed inside just before he closed the door in my face. I knocked on the door with no response or answer of any kind, not even from my wife. I put my ear to the door and heard one of them says: Why don't you go over and sit on that cock while I roll a rubber on mine. Then I heard her say: "Wow, that thing is huge, half again the size of my husband's, I don't know if it will fit or not." One of them told her that he would go easy and it would fit and she would love it. Just as it was starting to get interested and I was getting a hard on, someone, I guess the motel desk clerk, called up to me from down below, something about what I was doing. I told him that my wife was in there, and he asked if it was my room and I said no, and pointed to my room next door. He suggested that I go back in my room and wait on my wife to return. 

Wow, what a shocker, my, what was normally a conservative wife was next door, no doubt, fucking two huge black men. As I sat there thinking about it, I realized that my cock was harder than it had been in a very long time. I have an above average cock for a white boy, around eight inches, but the cock that I saw on that black man sitting on the bed was much longer and thicker than mine. I was really turned on and was thinking about jacking off. Then I thought that I would hold off until she returned and I would fuck her again and see what her pussy felt like with it stretched by those big black cocks. 

She was over there for over an hour, and during that time, I thought I could hear her screaming pleasures from time to time. Well, the time finally dragged on and she did return to our room, as I had left the door open for her. 

She walked in, closed and locked the door, and with a shit eating grin on her face, said: "What a husband you turned out to be, leaving in that room with two black men." I asked her what happened, and she said: "Well, what do you think, they both fucked me." Then I ask her if she enjoyed it. Her response was, "well, I hope you don't mind, I gave him our phone number." She noticed that I had a hard on, and reached down and grabbed it and said, I guess this means you don't mind that I gave him our phone number. I reach out and grabbed her, pulled her down on the bed and was started to mount her, and she stopped me saying she was too sore and then she had other ideas. I had in the passed eaten her pussy after I had fucked her and cum in her. I always cum in her as I had a vasectomy after our daughter was borne, which was our method of birth control. Well, she pushed my head down and said, "Eat me." I thought, well, maybe it want be all that bad, as I did hear them talk about putting a rubber on. So, I started nibbling around the edges, and I started tasting cum. At first, I thought it could be my cum that was still in her. Then, I realized that there was more that what I could have deposited. I stopped, looked at her and asked her if they fucked her bareback. She said one used a rubber and the other one fucked her bareback twice. Then she pushed my head back down in her pussy and told me to lick it good and she would tell me all about it while I ate her. 

I resumed licking her pussy and discovered that it wasn't all that bad. As I was eating her, she told me that they were truckers in town from the east coast for a couple of days. One of them had a regular run and was in the area about every two weeks. He was the one that fucked her twice bareback. The other one, this was a one time only trip for him and did not expect to be returning to the area. She thin added that was ok in that George could give her enough big black cock every two weeks that he was in town to last until the next time he came back. That is when I raised up, looked at her and asked: "Who are you and what have you done with my wife?" She laughed and said that maybe it took a big black cock fucking her hard to really wake her up sexually. 

I got up and got dressed again, and she still did not get dressed and did not put her panties on either. As we started out, the door to the room next door was open and she just walked in and one of the black men stood up and she introduced him to me as George and proceeded to give him a very long and passionate kiss. She backed away and told him how much she had enjoyed his big black cock. She then went to the other guy and kissed him and then back to George with another long and passionate kiss. When she broke from the kiss, she looked at him with lust and said told him to call her when he got back into town. He assured her that he would. 

We then went down to the car, and headed for home. Before we got to the freeway, she said that was the strangest feeling kissing that she had ever experienced. She said that while he was kissing her, she could feel his cum running out of her pussy and down her lag. I told her some of that might be my cum, and she said: "Oh, no, what you deposited in me was only a drop in the bucket in comparison to what he dumped in my pussy. I reached and started fingering her pussy, and the cum really was oozing out of her pussy and down her lags. I asked her if it was enough to get her pregnant. She grabbed my hand and said: "Wow, would that be something, the first time I get fucked by someone other than my husband and get knocked up, and by a black man at that." All the while pushing my hand against her pussy and pushing her pussy into my hand. Then she said: Wow, just the though of that is hot and makes me want to fuck him again." I asked her if she thought he would call. She said she sure hoped so as she really did want to see him again, and hoped that they could get a regular affair started. 

As I was driving down the freeway, headed toward home, I guess that I started thinking out loud. I heard myself mumbling something about the fact that I am now a cuckold, and my formerly conservative was now a hot wife, and it was all my fault, and I am loving it. 

Then I shouted: "WOW, THE ANNIVERSARY THAT CHANGED OUR LIVES."

As you may have guessed, this story could continue if you like it, vote accordingly, and feedback is always welcome.

A Changing Anniversary Ch. 02



This is a hot wife/cuckold story that started in chapter one and with her husbands blessing the hot wife has chosen to continue building toward an interracial affair. This is a story about real people and their real experiences as they briefly told it to me. They have reviewed and approved each chapter, agreeing that it is very near the reality of the affair. Feedback is always welcome and encouraged, even the negative feedback sometimes helps improve stories of the future. However, the derogatory comments about this way of life are not constructive criticism. Other than those type comments will be sent to Pete and Jan. For your information, the positive comments have outnumbered the negative comments five to one. 

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As we continued down the freeway, my mind was wondering, having flashbacks, not only the events of the evening, but all my thoughts and efforts leading up to the evening. The thought that when we left home for our anniversary outing, with my lovely wife of fifteen years, thirty five years old, looked mid twenties, really in great shape with very attractive curves in spite of giving birth to two kids. I always knew that she could turn heads, as well as the fact that I enjoyed looking at her in private or public myself. As my thoughts wondered, reality came back to me and the thought of the evening events came to mind. Somehow, I felt a bit confused as I thought about the fact that things moved extremely fast for her character. That is when, all of a sudden, I had a number of questions popping up in the back of my mind.

I asked her what prompted her to just freely give herself to those two black men. Her response was: "Well, actually, you could say that it was two fold. First the heat of the moment, and the other was a gradual build up over a couple of years." She went on to say that the heat of the moment was created by us fucking and all my talking which got her hotter than she had been for many years, and watching that big black man fucking that blond on TV, also seeing someone watching us fuck and what I was saying about that, all that together got her hotter than I could ever remember being. I then told her that I didn't understand as we both had a great organism and I thought she was well satisfied. Then she said: "I know, but I wanted more, and when I saw that big black cock sticking up like it was looking at me, It was like a magnet pulling me to it." 

I then asked her what she meant by the gradual build up over the last couple of years. 

Well, now I was greeted with another shocker. I had my hand on her lag as we were driving down the freeway. She reached down and put her hand over mine, and told me:

"Over the past couple of years, I have been spying on your computer activity. I go into your history and saw what you have been looking at. I know that you are a very active member of a number of biracial porn sites." Then she said that at first she was shocked at what I was looking at, but then it started getting interesting and it even got to the point that she enjoyed reading them and looking at those huge black cocks being serviced by white wives. 

As I sit there in disbelief trying to absorb what she was saying and at the same time concentrate of my driving, I was beginning to feel like the kid caught with his hand in the cookie jar. Not quite knowing what to say, but I had to know more of what she knew and her thoughts. So I asked her what sites she preferred. 

She responded quickly saying that she liked the sites that had pictures and stories combined and especially the ones that the white wives were fucking black men with their husband's knowledge, consent, and in most cases encouragement. I asked her if that meant that she liked the cuckold stories. She said that she did enjoy the mild cuckold stories, but not the ones that turn the husband into a slave or sissies and belittle him and severely humiliate him. I asked her if there were anything particular that came to mind that was really hot to her. Wow, when she told me that she liked some of the stories by Karen Kay, Katt, and Sally Tart, I just about flipped, as those are my favorite as well. I asked her what her favorite stories were, and without hesitation, she said: "Weekend Cuckold, by Karen Kay is my very favorite. 

Then she turned around in her seat and faced me, and chuckled and said: "You know what, that weekend cuckold story could very well be where we are headed." I didn't know what to say as I have read that story twice and maintain a hard on all the way through it each time. As a matter of fact, I remember reading part of that story and getting all worked up and going to bed as Jan was just getting into bed after her shower. I told her not to bother putting anything on as this was going to be a nude night in bed. Well, we went on to have some great sex with me thinking of what I had just been reading in that weekend cuckold story, and picturing Jan as the wife in the story. 

Well, I still didn't know quite what to say or how to say it, so I just took a stab at it. I said: "Yes, I did enjoy reading that story as well as some of those others, but that story was hot all the way through."

Then she said: "Yes, it was indeed, however, how would you compare our anniversary night out to the beginning of "Weekend Cuckold"?" 

That really gave me something to think about, so I guess I just started thinking our loud, and said: "Well, I must say that this moved much faster and I guess that I have to admit that it was actually hotter than the first part of Weekend Cuckold".

She agreed with me and said she didn't know where this was all headed but just the though of where it could lead excites her. I agreed with her and told her that whatever came of it, I would always be there for her. I also told her that my only fear was the possibility of her falling in love with someone else and leaving me. She then told me that would never happen and that we have had fifteen wonderful years, two wonderful kids and our own home, good jobs, and if we broke up, all that would be at risk. She went on to say that she loved me and never wanted anything or anyone to come between us. Then she said that even though this may lead to her being with someone else at times, that she would always return to me. 

I then told her that I understood and would always be waiting for her when she chose to return to me. I also told her I understood from reading some of the cuckold lifestyle experiences on the internet, in some cases sex with the husband was eventually replaced by the lover/s, and asked her if that was something she had thought about. She laughed and said: "Oh, I have read lots of those stories, but I think it is a bit early to think about anything like that yet. But after thinking about it, the thought of brief denials may be something to consider, especially if things get going with George and the thought of being un-fucked for a few days before he arrives sounds good to me." Then she reached over and grabbed my crotch and discovered that I had a hard on, saying: "Wow, all this cuckolding talk has got you all worked up."

By this time we were approaching home and we both agreed to talk more about this when we had the opportunity to do so without the kids being around. Since this was Friday night, chances are that the kids would be around most of Saturday and Sunday. We both agreed that we would take our time and think things over and think of any questions we may have for each other and be prepared to discuss things when the privacy prevailed. 

Most of Saturday went rather normal with me doing some yard work; Jan was doing some house cleaning and had the kids cleaning their rooms, which kept everyone occupied until shortly before time to start dinner. Jan came out and told me that she had some stakes thawed out, and ask, if I wanted to throw them on the BBQ. I thought that was a good idea and proceeded to light the grill and Jan brought the stakes out and handed me a beer. I had just turned the stakes when I heard the phone ring. I saw Jan on the phone through the kitchen window. She was talking for quite a while. 

Just at the time that the stakes were about done, Jan came out and said that George called, and would like to treat her to dinner. I told her that dinner was almost done here. She said: "I know, but George is going to be away for a couple of weeks and after talking to him, we decided that we really would like to see each other again before he leaves early Monday morning." 

I thought about it for a minute and said: "Well, that is OK I guess, but what about the kids, what are you/we going to tell them?" She said that she had already though about that and she could tell them that she had a opportunity to go to a fashion show in Palm Springs which would account for her not being home when they went to bed. 

I told her that would probably work as she was always going to those shows as part of her business. Then I laughing told her if she wanted to save old George the price of dinner out that her stake was ready to eat. 

She snickered and said: "Thanks for that but I would like to go out with George and get to know more about him other than his bedroom manners." Then she said that she thought of it as a date with her new boyfriend, and that sounded hot to her. I just stood there with my mouth open and my dick getting hard, and agreed with her. Then she said she would call the kids for dinner and when they came down she would inform of her leaving for the evening. 

As I was carrying the stakes in, I noticed that Jan had prepared a nice salad and mixed vegetables on the table that was already set for the kids and me, no plate was there for Jan. As I set the stakes down, I heard Jan talking to the kids in the living room. After she finished talking to them, the kids came in to the table and Jan headed for the shower. 

I was helping the kids clear the table when Jan came in and gave me a hug and whispered a "thank you" and a kiss. As she turned toward the door, she told the kids goodbye and to get to bed on time. Then she was out the door. 

After she left, the three of us ate dinner with routine conversation. After dinner, the kids returned to their video games, etc., my mind start to wondering. Just the thought, two days ago, I was reading about things like this and now I am a part of the story. I start to thinking of all kinds of things that could be happening and picturing my wife of fifteen years necked in the bed with a large black man that she only met less than twenty- four hours ago. I was picturing them snuggling, hugging, kissing, and all the foreplay that leads up to some good hot fucking. That was when I realized that my cock was about to pop through my zipper. I though about going into the computer room, closing the door and log onto some of those interracial sights. Then, I thought about the fact that I did not know of anything as hot as what was happening in my life at that very moment. I thought about just jerking off, but thought better of that, because I wanted to be ready for a hot fresh fucked pussy that my wife may bring home later that night. So, to take my mind off everything, I just went into the computer room and started playing solitary. 

Before Jan left, I told her to call me after they had dinner and let me know what was up.

After I had been playing solitary for, what seamed like hours, Jan called and said they had just got back from a lovely dinner and everything was just great. I asked her where she was, and she said they had just walked in his room. Then she said: "Everything is great, I love you and will talk to you later tonight or tomorrow." 

Then I asked her: "Does later tonight or tomorrow mean that she may be spending the night. 

Her reply with a simple "yea." Then I sensed her movement and asked her if they were making out at that time. And again, a simple "yea." I asked her what they were doing and she said: "I'll talk to you later." I start laughing and she said: "You are laughing at me, why are you laughing at me?" 

I told her: "It sounds like you are trying to get rid of me." 

That was when she really socked it to me by saying: "I don't want to be distracted, bye for now." 

Well, it was almost midnight when I finally gave up and went to bed. I had not heard from Jan for over five hours and was thinking of all those different things that could be happening. On the positive side, was the thought that what ever was happening the fact that my sexy wife was probably enjoying every minute. 

When I woke up Sunday morning, I realized that the other side of the bed was unused. I got up and Jan was nowhere in the house. I guess that she must have really been having a great time since she stayed out all night. 

After a while, I heard the kids steering around and, thought that I was going to have to explain about their mother's absence. I also thought about breakfast. I decided that I would take them out for breakfast. When I called them down, the first thing that they said was: "Mom didn't make it back last night did she?" And when I told them no and just started to explain that the drive that late at night may have been more that she wanted to do, my son spoke up and said: "Good, we were worried about her driving all the way back from Palm Springs late at night." 

We proceeded to breakfast and just as we were finishing some of their friends waved them over and invited them to go to the beach for the day. I took them back home to get their swim ware, towels, sun block, and beach toys. Just about the time they got ready, their friend's parents van pulled up and they loaded up with the other kids and off they went. 

Shortly after the kids left, Jan called and said that she would probably be home in a couple of hours and ask if I could come up with something to explain to the kids. When I told her they went to the beach with friends, she sounded relieved. Then she said that she would be home later and for me to keep my hands off my self that she was bringing something home for me and she wanted me to enjoy it to the fullest. I just chuckled and told her to enjoy the moment. 

Well, as the day wore on, and I got more done than I normally did on weekends since I was trying to stay busy and keep my mind occupied on things other that the fucking that my sexy wife was getting. 

I was in the garage working on some shelving when Jan finally got home just before four that evening. Well, it was a good thing that the kids were not there to see what kind of a mess she was in. I got an instant hard on thinking about all the things she had been doing that got her in the mess she was in. She came up and gave me a long passionate kiss and asked what time I expected the kids back. I told her that I expected them to stay at the beach until sundown. And she said: "Grate, that gives us at least a couple of hours, come on, I have something for you."

I followed her to the bedroom and she turned to me and said, as she started to undress: "Just how far do you want to take this cuckolding thing? Do you want me to continue dating my black boyfriend? Do you want me to spend time with him instead of you when he is in town? Do you want me to give my pussy freely to him instead of you when he is in town? Do you want me to deny sex with you before I have sex with my black lover? Do you want me to bring you cream pies, and tell you all the naughty details of my black cock fucking?" Do you want me to demonstrate some of my experiences with you?" 

I told her: "Yes, all of the above." 

Then she told to strip and get on the bed. I did as I was told, stripped, laid on my back with my cock sticking straight up like a flagpole, she put one knee on each side of my head and lowered her dripping pussy to my mouth. As I started licking her pussy, I realized that she was, not only playing with my cock, but also actually had it in her mouth. My thoughts were, "what is going on here, she has never, in the fifteen years of marriage, sucked my cock. Oh, wow, she is going to get a mouth full very shortly if she keeps this up." Well, I guess she could sense that I was getting close and stopped sucking me and started talking. She told me that George taught her how to suck cock and like it. And she asked me if I liked her sucking my cock. Well, with my head being between her lags and my mouth full of pussy, all I could do was make a feeble attempt to grunt a "yes." She told me that from now own, if I do a good job of eating her cream pies that she will see to it that I get taken care of properly now that she enjoys a nice cock in her mouth. Then she told me that I was doing a great job and she was really enjoying me licking her fresh fucked pussy. 

Then she said: "Yea, baby, that is it, suck all that cum out of my pussy. That is George's cum, cum from a big black cock that you are sucking out of your wife's pussy. Yes, this very married white pussy has had a big black cock fuck it and cum in it at least a half dozen times over the past twenty-four hours. Oh, yes, baby lick it all out, I am going to cum all over your face. OMG, I am cuuummmming. Oh, baby, that is great. Lick it all that is so good." 

That was when she resumed sucking my cock, and I continued to eat her pussy, and as I felt that I was about to cum again, she started tensing up and I knew that she was about to cum again. We both came at about the same time which was great for me, and the way she was bouncing around on my face, I assumed that it was, likewise as great for her. 

When we both recovered, she said, as she was rolling off me: 'Wow, that really does give me something to look forward to when I come home from a hot date." 

We then got up and showered together. When we were finished, I asked her if she was now a black cock only slut. She said: "Of course not, I still have a husband that needs some pussy once in a while even if it is a pussy that has been used by a big black cock." As I visualized all she was saying and thinking about all the black cock fucking that may be in her future, I started getting a hard on again. She saw that, and just patted my cock, saying: "Down boy, not tonight, I need a couple of days for my pussy to retract after being stretched to fit Georges big black cock."

Jan looked tired and I suggested that she take a nap before the kids got home, which she did. She was just getting up when the kids were dropped of at the house. We sent them off to the shower before they got the beach sand all over everything. While they were getting cleaned up, we discussed dinner and decided to go out to eat. We had a very pleasant family outing and enjoyed each other's company. For anyone who observed us, they may think that we were a very normal, faithful, and lovable family, Well, the lovable part was right, however, the normal and faithful part, well, I guess it would be far beyond anyone's imagination that Jan had been out all night fucking her black lover. Later that night, I told her what I was thinking about while we were there in the restaurant. She laughed and said that she was thinking the same thing. Then she put her arms around me and gave me a long passionate kiss and told me that, even though she didn't understand any of this, she was thoroughly enjoying every minute of it and thanked me for being such an understanding and wonderful husband. 

Everything was back to normal for the next couple of days. Wednesday, after the kids went to bed, Jan asked me if I would like to take a shower with her. As we showered, we played with each other and she even went down on me briefly while in the shower. Then she stood up again and held on to my cock and told me she didn't want me to cum yet as she had other plans for her white man's cock. 

We got out of the shower and toweled off then arm in arms fell into bed. We were locked together with arms, lags, and mouth, and when we broke, she pushed me on my back and mounted me in a sixty-nine position. Just as we were both getting worked up, she let go of my cock and turned around and straddled my cock facing me. As she was easing down on my cock she started to taunt me about me fucking her used pussy. She kept that up until she felt that I was about to cum, and then she rolled over, pulling me on top of her causing my cumming to be delayed. From then on, every time I would get close, she would change positions. We must have fucked in various different positions for about half an hour, which must have been a record for me, but thoroughly enjoyable. When I was pounding her hard doggie style, and just about to explode, she shouted out that she was going to cum. She was saying: "Don't stop, fuck me harder with that white dick, make me cum, OMG, I'm cuummmmiiing." Well, with all that hot talk that she was saying along with the hot fucking, I started shooting my load deep into her pussy. As I started unloading my cock deep in her love hole, I thought that no matter how hard I tried that I could never shoot off as deep in her as her big black cock lover has done.




A Changing Anniversary Ch. 02



When we both recovered from that great hot fuck, she informed me that was probably the best sex we have experienced together. I then asked her how it compares to some of the black cock fucking she has experienced over the last couple of days. She said it was definitely different and the size and stamina gave her more intense multi orgasms. 

Then she said that when I shoot in her, she can feel it most of the time, but when George shoots his big black cock in her pussy, she can feel the strong hot squirts much deeper in her pussy than I have ever been. Then she said: "Oh, baby, don't feel bad, but there is no way that your white cock, even if it is eight inches, could ever do to me what Georges eleven inches can do. So, I guess that I truthfully can say, yes, he fills me, fucks me, and satisfies me better than you ever can."

I found myself getting excited with all her talk about George being better than me. She also picked up on that and grabbed my cock and laughed and said: Wow, look what I found. I guess that all the talking about how great it is fucking a big black cock got you all worked up too." I just pushed her over on her back and mounted her, driving my cock as deep as it would go into her pussy, proceeding to give her the most intensive power pounding fucking that I have ever experienced. I was so turned on that it seemed like I could not drive my cock deep enough or fast enough to satisfy my own desires. She started talking and encouraging me to fuck her harder. Having just cum a few minutes before, I was able to keep fucking her until she had a huge orgasm, but I didn't slow down. I kept fucking her hard and fast until I started shooting again, and at that same time, she had another great orgasm. 

When we finally recovered, she looked at me and said, "Wow, where did that come from, that was the best sex we have ever had in our fifteen years of marriage?" 

I said: "I agree whole-heartedly and if you being a hot wife, fucking black cocks and cuckolding me resulted in that kind of sex, I loved it and never wanted it to end." We hugged and kissed and fell asleep in each other's arms. 

As it turned out, we had some great fucking almost every day for the rest of the week and the weekend. Monday evening when I got home, she said that George had called and said that he should be arriving sometimes Friday and should be unloaded by around six Friday evening at the parking lot near that same motel. She said she told him that she would check with me, and as long as I was cool with that she would meet him at the motel after she got the word he was there. Well, I guess the thought of her being with George again caused my excitement to show and she grabbed my cock and said: "Hold on until bed time, but this would be the last time that you will be allowed to get in my pussy until after George is through with it for the weekend." When she said that, I felt my cock really jump to attention. 

After the kids were in bed, we went to bed and fucked like rabbits with her telling me all the things that George was going to be doing to her. When we finished fucking, she surprised me by turning around in a sixty-nine position and put her cum filled (my cum) pussy in my face as she proceeded to devour my cum covered cock. We kept going at this until both of us exploded into another great orgasm. Then, we rolled over and went to sleep. The remainder of the week was rather routing, except sex. She was true to her word; she didn't want to present George with a fresh fucked pussy, so from Tuesday on, her pussy was off limits for me, as she was saving it for George. 

During the week, we made plans as to how to handle the kids. We both got home before the kids did on Wednesday. We started to talking about the up coming weekend again, and I told her that I thought maybe that she should only go down to see George on Friday and Saturday evenings, saying she was going shopping for supplies for her work. She said that she had already thought of that and agreed with me that would probably be the best thing to do to keep them from having any questionable thoughts. 

Shortly after we had agreed on that, the kids came running in from school and handed us a slip from school wanting us to consent to an outing sponsored by the forestry department. It was a "clean up your national forest parks" program and was to take place this upcoming Saturday and Sunday. Well, we had never been parents who just said yes, go ahead and get out of our hair type, and we had no intentions of starting now. I was the first to ask about adult supervision, in which they showed me the back of the consent form which had the names, ages and cell phone numbers of eight different responsible adults in which three of them were forest rangers. Then Jan asked them about accommodations. They pointed out on the consent form itself that there would be plenty of tents for both males and females. As I read the consent form thoroughly, I noted that they would be picked up at the school at 7AM Saturday morning and dropped off at the school at 6PM Sunday evening. I then put my hand on each of their shoulders and said: "Listen to me, and listen good, this is going to be a working field trip, and those rangers are going to work your tails off, so think about it, is this something you really want to do?" They both nodded affirmative energetically. Then, my son said that the ranger told them if they did a good job that they could go trout fishing before breakfast Sunday morning. He went on to remind me that I had taught both of them how to trout fish and they both felt they had a jump over the rest of the group as some of them asked what was trout. I went on to take note that the consent form also said that all meals would be provided, and that each person would be responsible for their own warm clothing and sleeping bags. Jan told them to get their homework done and her and their dad would talk it over. 

As the kids dashed off to do their homework, we looked at each other and smiled. I then told her that regardless of the timing of the opportunity knocking, that we were still, above all else, parents. She agreed with me, and as I was about to make a suggestion, she spoke up and said she thought she should cancel or postpone her Friday night outing, and both of us deliver the kids to the school Saturday morning. I agreed with her and said that I thought it wise to see just who was going to be supervising our kids. She said she wouldn't have it any other way. 

Then I said: "After we seen the kids off to their outing, you will be free and clear to go have your married white pussy stretched and fucked by that big black cock to your heart's and your pussy's desire." 

Then she said: "All that hot talking isn't going to get you any pussy for tonight and for that matter, not until after I get back home Sunday evening after George had used it until his cock goes limp." 

Thursday George called to confirm Friday evening. Jan informed him that she would not be unable to see him until around mid to late morning on Saturday. Even though a little disappointed, he understood and accepted the change in plan.

Friday evening the kids got everything put together with their mom and I holding inventory, and put it by the front door before going to bed. 

Saturday, the kids were up and steering around when Jan and I got up. Jan fixed breakfast for everyone. After breakfast, the kids loaded their stuff in the car and off the four of us headed to the school parking lot. We arrived at the school a bit early, which afforded me the opportunity to chat with some of the supervising ranger who appeared to be very knowledgeable in supervising youth groups. Accordingly, Jan and I felt that the kids would be in good hands for the outing. 

On the way home, Jan said that she feels bad about leaving me home alone for the two days. I said: "Don't worry about me, just go and get your hot pussy fucked by that big black cock" 

Then she ask: "Do you want me to take your pussy, your white married pussy to that black man and give it to him for him to use as he sees fit for his pleasures for the weekend?" 

I reached over and put my hand up her dress and rubbed her pussy through her panties, and told her: "Yes, this pussy, take it to him, give it to him, let him use it, finger it, fuck it and enjoy it. Also, while he is enjoying your pussy, I want you to enjoy his big black cock as he fucks you with it, stretches your pussy, makes you cum over and over again." At that point I could feel her getting wet. I laughed and told her that she is getting primed for that big black cock. 

She then said: "You are right, I car hardly wait to feel that big black cock fucking deep into my white married pussy, your pussy that I am going to give to him with your blessing. He is going to fuck me all weekend and stretch my pussy so much that it will take at least three days before I can feel your dick, so I see no need of us even thinking about you sticking your dick in my pussy before Wednesday or Thursday, and even then you may find it to be very loose." With a hard on, and her wet panties, I had to agree with everything she had said. 

As we pulled into the driveway, she hopped out and went into the house and started putting her overnight bag together. Then she went to take a shower and change cloths. 

When she was in the shower, she called for me. As I walked in the bathroom, she was still in the shower. She shut the shower off and said: "I am not finished yet, but I almost forgot something. George asked me to shave my pussy, do you think you could do that for me, for him?" I told her that my pussy shaving experience was little to none, but I would give it a try. I lathered her pussy up really good and got a new raiser and started to work. As it turned out, it was lots easier that I thought it would be. Upon completion, I was feeling it and looking at it, when she asked: "Well, do you think George will like it?" 

I said: "I don't know if George will like it or not, but I do, and I think we should keep it shaved from now on."

She then told me to wait in the living room that she has a surprise for me. When she made her entrance to the living room, I did a double take. Wow, she had on a very short skirt (thy high), and a low cut blouse that showed lots of cleavage. She said: "I went shopping yesterday, you like?" 

I told her: "Of course I like it and it makes my dick hard just thinking about George with his hand up her skirt or down her blouse." Then, as she came over to give me a good buy kiss, I told her to wait. As I was holding her in my arms, I let my hands slither down her hips to the hem of her skirt, pulled it up, exposing her panties. I took hold of the waistband of her panties and pulled them down her lags to her feet. 

As she looked at me with a sly smile and as she was stepping out of her panties, she asked: "Is that what you want, you want me to go out without panties, you want me to take my bare pussy to another man, a big black man with a big black cock?" 

All I could do was nod, as I was so worked up, it was all I could do to keep from raping her on the spot. 

I stood up again and she kissed me again, and grabbed my crotch and holding it, she said: "If you keep your hands off that thing for a while, maybe I will give you a call later while George is fucking this fresh shaved white married pussy." With the thought of the possibility of that phone call, my dick got even harder. She patted it a couple of times, kissed me again, grabbed her overnight bag and out the door she went without any panties covering that fresh shaved married pussy headed for a big black cock.

TO BE CONTINUED 



A Changing Anniversary Ch. 03



This is the continuing saga that resulted from a hot fifteenth anniversary outing that introduced a wife and mother to the pleasures of black cock. Chapter two ended with Jan kissing her husband goodbye, as she was off to spend the weekend with her black lover. 

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About an hour after Jan left, she was true to her word and called me. She said that they were still getting warmed up and that I should get comfortable during the time that they were still exploring each other's bodies. I went into the bathroom and shed my cloths. During that time, she told me that they decided to have a quick fuck before they went out to lunch. After a few more brief words to me, she told me that she was going to lay the phone down on the bed beside them and concentrate on what they were doing and forget about me. After that, I could hear lots of kissing, grunting, and some brief phrases, such as that feels good. I missed you, etc.

Then as they started getting into some hot passionate loving, I heard George say how much he had missed that hot white pussy. 

Then I heard Jan say: "Yes, I would wake up at night thinking about that big black cock fucking me."

Then I heard George say: "Wow, you did shave your pussy for me, it is beautiful."

Jan said: "My husband shaved it for you, did he do a good job, if you think he did, there is the phone, tell him."

I don't know if George picked up the phone or just got his mouth down close to it, and said: Thank you Pete for shaving your wife's pussy for me. It looks good enough to eat, and I think that is exactly what I am going to do."

I then heard them shuffling around on the bed and some grunting. Then Jan must have got close to the phone and said "we are in a sixty-nine position and he has already started to hummmmmm lick my pussy, and I am going to suck his cock, and all the slurping you hear will be me sucking on his big black cock."

Well, for the next ten minutes or so, I heard plenty of sucking, slurping, and grunting. As I had already started playing with myself, I was trying to picture them in a sixty-nine position with that big black cock in Jan's mouth. And just to think, a couple of weeks ago, she wouldn't even think of sucking any cock, not even mine. 

Then I heard Jan say: "I want to feel that big black cock in my pussy. My white married pussy is hungry for that big black cock, come and fuck my while my husband listens to us fucking on the phone, knowing that he is not going to be able to stick his dick in it for at least five days."

From that point on, all I could here was things like; "Oh yea, that feels good." "Fuck me harder." Oh, yea, I'm cummmmminnng. Don't stop. Oh, oh, oh." And lots of huffing, puffing and grunting as the fucking continued. Well, I guess that old George just kept pounding her pussy right through that orgasm and about four more before he finally couldn't take it any more.

Then I heard him grunt and heard almost a whisper: "I'm about to cum -- cum -- cum. Here it comes. Ohhhhhh."

And then I heard Jan go into another earthshaking orgasm. I could hear them as they lay there kissing and snuggling and then George said: "Wow, that was great, I can never get too much of that tight white pussy."

Jan told him that she likewise could never get too much of his big beautiful black cock. 

After they exchanged a few more love phrases, Jan picked up the phone and asked me how I liked that, and I told her that it was great and that I jerked off twice. She then told me that they were going to get cleaned up and go to lunch. She said she would call me sometimes later in the day. 

As I tried to keep busy around the house, thinking about my wife out with her black lover in public. People would see them together and be thinking all kind of things about them. I knew that they were far enough away from our neighborhood that there was little to no chance that they would run into anyone that knew us. 

Eventually, as the day wore on and I did get lots of work done around the house, Jan did call. She said that they had a nice lunch nearby and she had something very exciting to tell me. At first, she wanted me to wait until she came home Sunday evening, but I convinced her to go ahead and tell me over the phone. 

She said that they were in the restaurant and her and George was holding hands, and he started playing with her rings. She said that was when she saw the waitress headed toward their table and she thought of something really nasty. She leaned over and kissed George as the waitress approached. Then she said that while the waitress was taking their order, she told George, loud enough for the waitress to hear it, "Oh, remind me, I have to call my husband when we get back to your motel room." She said the waitress mouth fell open as they completed placing their order. She said that she could see the waitress whispering to her co-workers and all of them looked their way. She said she started getting so wet and hot that she felt like jumping up on table and having George stick his big black cock in her pussy on the spot. She said that after lunch, she couldn't wait to get back to the motel to fuck. 

I then said: "So, I guess that means that you have already fucked again?"

Her response was: "Yes, not just once, we have fucked twice since we got back from lunch, and it was great."

I told her that she better be careful or her pussy would be too sore to fuck tomorrow. She then told me that she doesn't feel sore at all and she thinks she may be getting use to George's big cock. She said that they are talking about doing some shopping before dinner, and that George wants to go by where his truck is parked and show it to her. 

She said they would probably be leaving shortly, and she may try and call me sometimes after dinner. She went on to say that she loves that "call my husband" thing that she did at lunch and is thinking about doing it again.

I went back to doing some work around the house until dinnertime. I managed to find plenty of leftovers for a good dinner. After dinner I kicked back with a beer while watching a movie on TV. It was around nine in the evening when Jan called. She said they went by George's truck, and told me about how nice and spacious it was inside, and that it had a large room behind the driver's seat with a bed. Then she told me that they went, mostly window-shopping and just walking around, but George did buy her a couple of things. She said they then went to dinner at a little outdoor restaurant by the seashore and they each had a combination seafood plate. She then added: "Very nice."

She said they got back to the motel around seven and have been fucking ever since. I asked her if she has had enough for the evening, and she told me that they were both taking a breather before their shower and who knows what will happen after that. With that we exchanged our love for each other and said our goodnights. 

I got up Sunday morning and fixed myself some breakfast. After breakfast, I decided to take a rather long walk before I got started working around the house. I returned from my walk around nine and had been working in the back yard about an hour when I heard a car pull into the driveway. I went into the living room and looked out the window and saw Jan getting out of her car. Surprisingly, she looked good, cleaned up and well organized. I opened the door for her and she met me with open arms. We hugged and kissed, as she told me she loved me for being me, and allowing her the freedom to experiment sexually. 

She said she will fix us some lunch and we can have a little talk afterwards. 

We had a nice lunch and Jan said that she would like for us to discuss something that will affect the kids after they come home that evening. After the table was cleared, we each sat down and she begin: "George would like to invite you to have dinner with us this evening; now, I know the kids will be coming home around five or six, so, we will have to wait until they get here, make sure they are fed and tell them that we are going out for the evening." Then she paused and asked: "What are your thoughts, inputs, and/or suggestions?"

I told her that I appreciated George's thoughtful and kind invitation, and would like very much to accompany my wife and her lover to dinner, and thought that could be a hot scene if they sat together and made out in front of me. I also told her that I didn't feel that there would be a problem with the kids. We could tell them that they have had their outing, now it is our turn. She agreed with me both about the kids and the thought of her being with her boyfriend and husband in public at the same time could be very hot. She went on to say that it was making her wet just thinking about it.

She called George and told him that we would probably be there around seven to pick him up for dinner. She also relayed what I had said about the wife, lover, and husband together in public sounding very hot. They talked for a little while longer. When Jan got off the phone, she emptied her overnight bag in the laundry room and went through the house gathering up cloths. She said that she is going to get as much done before the kids get home, as she is sure they will have plenty of dirty close when they get in. 

I went outside to button up a few loose ends before I came back in to settle down and relax for a little while. On the way back in, Jan was just coming out of the laundry room. As we met in the kitchen, I grabbed hold of her and hugged and kissed her, told her that I loved her and she would always be number one in my life. She then held on to my shoulders and held her head back, looking me in the eye, and said that I too would always be number one in her life, regardless of who may be sticking their dick in her pussy. I guided her into the living room and we sat down on the couch. I told her that we could just relax and snuggle for a little while. She agreed and snuggled up to me and told me that she loves me for being me, as a husband, lover, the father of her children, and the fact that I not only allow her the sexual freedom she is enjoying, but encouraging it. 

I then thought about something, but was reluctant to bring it up. The thought of going out to dinner with them, and surely their evening wouldn't end there. I am sure that we are not just going to drop George off at his motel and they kiss goodbye. My guess is that he would most definitely want a fuck for the road, and that Jan probably wouldn't have it any other way. Would they leave me sitting in the car in the parking lot while they go to his room to fuck, or would they invite me co come up and watch, or, maybe even join in. All these thought roaming through my mind, but couldn't bring myself to ask. To make it worse, Jan certainly didn't volunteer any information beyond the three of us going to dinner together.

Well, we continued to cuddle and exchange pillow talk for the next hour or so. Then Jan said that she was going to fix some dinner for the kids so it would be ready when they got home. While she was doing that, I got my shower and cleaned up and out of the way when Jan came into the bathroom to start getting ready for OUR date. We were both dressed and ready to go at around five thirty when we went to pick up the kids. 

They were dropped off a few minutes before six. According to the head ranger, everything went well, and then he went on to say that my son's trout fishing provided breakfast for his entire tent of four. The kids were excited and couldn't talk fast enough to try and tell us about their experiences. 

When we got home, Jan got them started on dinner and told them that they had their outing and now it was our turn to go out for the evening. She told them to clean the kitchen when they were finished eating, put their dirty laundry in the laundry room, and then they should double check their homework just to be sure they didn't miss anything. Then she went on to tell them to get their showers and be in bed by nine. 

With that we all hugged and said our goodbyes and off we went. 

Before we got to George's motel, she called him, so he was in the parking lot waiting for us. I was again introduced to George, a more meaningful one, this time, and off we went, with Jan transferring to the back seat with George. Before we got out of the parking lot, George says to Jan: "Why don't we go to that place where we had lunch yesterday?" 

Jan said; "That sounds great; maybe that same waitress will be there again." 

Just as we were getting seated in the restaurant booth, with Jan and George on one side and me on the other, Jan says: "There she is, and it looks like she is headed in our direction."

The waitress did indeed come straight to our booth and right away, she recognized Jan and George. She said: "Hi, it is good to see you back, and I see you brought a friend."

Jan spoke up and said: "Oh, he is not a friend, he is my very wonderful and understanding husband." 

The waitress did an "oh, wow," breath before she started taking our order. 

When the waitress served our dinner, and checking if everything is ok, as she hesitated before starting to walk away, she looked at Jan and said: I really do envy you, I would give anything to be in your shoes, as a matter of fact, I would bet that there isn't a woman in this place that wouldn't want to be in your place to some degree." 

Jan reached out and held my hand, and kissed George, and said to the waitress: "Isn't he great?"

The waitress then said: "Yes, they both are."

When we finished eating, Jan and George were kissing and making out when the waitress presented us with the check. As George grabbed the check, the waitress looked at Jan and said: "I hope that I am not being too personal, but I seriously would like to know, is it true what they say about being bigger?"

Jan laughed and said: "Bigger is not quite the right word, my husband is big, but George here is huge." As she spread her hands apart about a foot apart indicating the length of George's Cock. 

The waitress just stood there shaking her head and said: "Wow, I can only wish."

On the way back to the motel, Jan and George were kissing and making out in the back seat. Upon arriving at the motel, George asked me if I had ever been involved in a threesome before. I told him no, but the idea made my dick hard, especially if it involved another man doing my wife. They both laughed and as George started getting out of the car, he said: "Come on up Pete, and let's see what kind of naughty things we can get your sweet little wife to do." With that, I gladly got out and opened the back door on my side for my wife where she had been arm and arms with her black lover just moments ago. 

As she got out of the car, she kissed me and said: "You are going to love this, as a matter of fact, we all are. I have been thinking about this all day and getting wetter all the time just thinking about my husband and my black boyfriend making love to me at the same time."

Just as we started up the stares to George's room, the motel manager came by and said to George: "I see you have company."

George's response was: "Yes, this is my girlfriend Jan, and her husband Pete." 

The motel manager then said with a laughing smirk: "What are you trying to do, create some of those hot movie scenes that you have been watching on TV?" 

George then told him that he and Jan had already been doing just that, and turned around and headed up the stares with Jan and I following. 

As soon as we entered the room, Jan and George grabbed each other and started kissing, and taking each other's cloths off. Everything was going so fast that I just stood there with disbelief that my normally conservative wife was actually not only allowing a black man to undress her, she was also, wildly doing the same to him. 

I realized that my dick was hard as steel and about to burst my zipper when George stopped kissing Jan and said: "Pete, come on, don't just stand there with your mouth open man, get necked."

Well by the time I shed my cloths, George and Jan were totally nude and falling down on the bed. George started working his way down from kissing her lips and neck to her boobs, giving them special attention, and eventually further down to her belly button with a brief pause, then down to the outer perimeter of her pussy. He would kiss all around one side and then over the top, and down the other side making circles kissing all around her pussy, and making the circles smaller each time. Jan was about to go nuts. When George finally found the target, she just about jumped off the bed with a scream, saying: "Ohhhhhhhhh -- Yessssssss, and started bucking and pushing her pussy up to his face. 

This kept going for a few minutes and she pushed George's head up from her pussy and told him that he needs to stick his big black cock in that white pussy. With that, George came up to get into position, and Jan placed her hand on his chest and told him to wait. Then she looked at me and said: "Pete why don't you guide George's cock into my shaved white married pussy, your pussy, the one you shaved for George to fuck, which he has over and over again, and now you could even say it is his pussy." With all that humiliating talk, my cock was about to erupt. However, regardless of my cock condition, I did reach down and took George's Cock in my hand as he eased his weight down to the point that it was touching her pussy. I then rubbed his big black cock up and down her slit, causing her to squirm, grunt and buck up and down while rolling her head from side to side. She reached down and put her hand on mine and told me to go ahead and guide in to her opening so that George could fuck it in a little. 

As I guided his cock to her love hole, she raised her head and said: "Go ahead and fuck in it in me a little while my husband is holding it. It is like he is fucking me with you cock. Oh, yea, that feels good, oh honey, keep fucking me with George's cock. Oh, yesssss, fuck me, don't stop, I am coming already, oh yesssss, give it to me, all of it."

When she came back down to earth after that orgasm, she still had hold of my hand and pulled me around to the side of the bed. She then grabbed my very hard cock and guided it to her mouth. She started sucking my dick while George was still fucking her heard and she had now started back to responding to his fucking with her hips jumping off the bed to meet his thrust. She took my dick out of her mouth for a moment and said: "This is the ultimate, fucking and sucking at the same time. God, I love it, I love both of you and your cocks. I never want it to stop. Don't either one of you dare cum yet, I want this to last, and last. OMG, I'm cummmmminnggg again, ohhhhh, don't stoopp, ohhhh, yesss, yesss." 

When she recovered from that orgasm, George backed off and told her to get on her hands and knees. When she was in position, and George was about to mount her, she again stopped him and told me to get under her in a sixty-nine position. Wow, with everything happening, the lust had totally taken control of my actions as I gladly scooted under her with my mouth drawn to her pussy like a magnet. As I started licking her slit and working on her clit, George started guiding his cock toward her opening. I reached up and grabbed his cock and took over the guiding his cock to my wife's pussy. She had already started sucking me when George started his assault on her pussy. As the head of his cock disappeared, in her pussy, she stiffened up and stopped sucking me, briefly removing my cock from her mouth and muffled a rather loud "OH, YES, this is so good, lick my pussy baby while my lover fucks it right before your eyes." Then she went back to sucking my dick. This didn't last long, as she started in another great orgasm. 




A Changing Anniversary Ch. 03



After she settled down, we kept on going like that with her and I still going sixty-nine while George was pounding her from behind for another ten minutes or so. During this time, I had major difficulties holding back from coming. Then, I noticed that George had started picking up the pace and seeing his balls start tightening up, I knew he was about to cum. Jan knew it too and she also knew that I had about all I could take, accordingly, she started responding to both of us in an effort to make us both cum at the same time. She briefly removed my cock from her mouth and shouted: "YES, CUM, CUM, CUM IN MY PUSSY, CUM IN MY MOUTH, BOTH OF YOU GIVE ME ALL YOUR CUM." With that she resumed sucking my cock just as it started spurting in her mouth, as I could hear George grunting and announcing that he is coming. I guess, with the both of us coming at the same time triggered yet another orgasm for Jan. She jerked my cock from her mouth and shouted: "OHHHHHH, YESSSSS, FUCCCKKKK MEEEE! I'M CUMMMMIIINNNG! OH, OH, OH, YESSS! I can feel it spurting in me so hot and so deep. Oh, YES, give it all to me." 

Jan and I were still in a sixty-nine position when George pulled out. Oh, wow, I couldn't believe the incredibly large hole that George had drilled in my wife's small pussy. I guess he shot his wad so deep in her that there was hardly any cum running out. I stuck my tongue in that big hole and realized that my tongue was buried deeper than it had ever been before. It was rather exciting to be able to lick that deep into my wife's fresh fucked stretched pussy. I kept licking her until she had rather mild orgasm. 

After the three of us settled down a bit, and were lying on the bed with Jan between us, we were all feeling and touching each other's bodies. Jan was playing with both our cocks as we were both playing with and kissing her boobs. She nudged me and said: "Look, George is hard again already." I put my hand over her hand that was holding my limp cock, and told her that I should be so lucky. She agreed with me and said: "Why don't you go and get cleaned up while George and I get started in round two."  

As I was getting off the bed and headed for the bathroom, I was thinking, round two, can Jan take another fucking? As I proceeded to the bathroom, I just shook my head in disbelief. I took a shower, and as I was toweling off, I could hear them at it hard and heavy. They must have been going at it for fifteen minutes when I re-entered the fuck room. By that time they were both making all the noises and signs of being on the brink of coming. I stood by the bed playing with my limp dick, totally un-noticed by either of them as they shared yet another earth shattering orgasm. 

When they came back down to earth, Jan opened her eyes and looked at me, smiling and reached out and grabbed my dick and said: "What is this? Look who has a hard on again. How would you like to fuck a fresh fucked stretched pussy, your pussy that has been claimed by a big black cock?" Well, I guess the more she talked like that the harder I got. Then, she turned her attention back to George and said: "George, would you allow my husband to have some of your pussy that you have claimed, fucked, and stretched to the point that I probably want even be able to feel his dick fucking in me?" 

With that, George pulled out and snickered as he looked at me, and said: "Come on Pete, stick that dick of yours in your wife's stretched pussy, that white married pussy that I have just fucked. See how it feels after it has just been fucked by a big black cock." 

I couldn't wait to get in position to fuck my dick into that fresh fucked pussy. I could barely feel my dick touching parts of her pussy as I entered. As a matter of fact, it felt more like it just fell in. Never the less, it was so exciting that I sank my dick as deep as I could get it, and my body was pressed as tight to Jan as I could get it. I started pounding that fresh fucked pussy with the lust and excitement of a mad man. Jan started taunting me with things like: "How does my fresh fucked pussy feel? Doesn't it just swallow up your dick completely? I can hardly feel your dick fucking in and out of my pussy that has just been fucked by a big black cock, my lover's big black cock." 

As she continued her taunting, George started getting into it too. He started by saying: "Yea Pete, your wife's pussy is now a black cock pussy, my black cock pussy. Does it feel wet? That is my cum in your wife's pussy that you feel. The harder you pound her the deeper you are sending my seed into her love hole." 

During the time George was taunting me, Jan never let up in her taunting me, and even agreed with what George was saying, and adding to what he had just said by saying: "Yes, push George's seed deeper in my pussy, maybe it will find an egg and make me pregnant." Oh, wow, I was really getting into it fucking a very loose pussy, my wife's fresh fucked loose pussy that was full of a black man's seed that I could feel slick all around my dick and the both of them taunting me. About that time, I notice a change in my wife's actions, breathing, and her voice. She was getting into this, even though she could barely feel me fucking her. As a matter of fact, as I was rapidly approaching the point of no return, she started huffing and puffing, slurring her words as she was saying. "Yes, keep fucking me, keep fucking George's seed deep into me. Oh, yes, husband, fuck me pregnant with my lover's cum. Oh, yes, FUCK ME, MAKE ME PREGNANT WITH MY LOVERS CUM. OH, YESSS, I'M CUMMMIIING." At that point, I too erupted for the second time in an hour. Unbelievable, having two ejaculations within an hour of each other was not my norm, much less the fact that never before have I had such a powerful and intense ejaculations as both of those were.

After we finished, George poured each of us a glass of wine and told us to get comfortable, he would like to talk to us. We sat around on the edge of the bed facing George in the chair in front of us. He said: "First of all, Pete, I wish to thank you for sharing your beautiful sexy wife with me. She has meant a great deal to me over the last couple of trips that I have made to this area. And, you Jan, you are the hottest piece of ass that I can remember fucking. I just love your adventurous enthusiasm. I love the way you fuck, the way you cum, and the way you carry yourself and act in public. What I am about to say next is for both of you."

George went on to say that he was married and had a family in Richmond, VA. He told us that up to the point that Jan first came in his room, that his trips to the west coast were rather boring. He said that when he complained to his wife about not getting any pussy during his trips, she would jokingly tell him that he should get a west coast girlfriend. He said that he told her that it would be very easy to pick up a hooker off the streets, but didn't want to take the chances of bringing any STD back to their bedroom. He went on to say that he started staying in that X rated video motel about a year ago. He would grab a six-pack and sit and watch X rated movies and whack off. As a matter of fact, that routine had starting to get really old. So that trip proceeding the night that Jan came into his room for the first time, a fellow trucker that he knew as a local driver back east was unloading at the same time George was unloading. He told George that his company talked him into a cross-country trip and he was not too happy with it. Then he ask George where was a good place to stay. George told him about the motel where he stayed, and he came along with George and George got his own room and his friend got a room of his own. He said that he invited his friend up for a beer, and his friend was the one who noticed the drapes parted slightly in our room. He said that they both stood there watching that hot pussy get pounded for a while, and things really got heated up for them when they realized that they had been caught and Jan was looking at them and told me. He said that the fact that we knew that they were watching the fucking really did seem to add to our excitement. He said that right away, he noticed both our wedding rings and assumed that both of us were either cheating on our spouses, or that we were husband and wife and was out for just a wild night out. He said that watching us fuck was so hot that the x movies on TV were boring. That was when he went to his room, striped his cloths off and took a shower. He said that when he finished his shower, he came out and his friend was watching a very hot black on white scene on TV. He just sit on the bed while still nude when he noticed his friend peeking out the door, then the door opened and his friend guided Jan over to sit on his cock. He went on to say and the rest is history with all the great and wonderful things that have happened since. 

At that point George turned to me and asked: "Pete, why don't you get your self cleaned up a bit and take a walk while I give your wife a proper good bye kiss? 

I went into the bathroom and took a wash cloth and did a quick clean-up, came out and got dressed while they were laying on the bed still nude, hugging, kissing and petting, touching, and feeling. 

As I was going out the door, I bid George good-bye and to have a safe trip back to the east coast. 

I went to my car and decided to just sit there and wait for Jan. Not such a good idea, I guess, as my mind started wondering. My first thought was: "What the fuck am I doing, sitting here in my car, waiting for my wife, who is up there in that motel room laying on the bet with a black man and both are necked, and probably fucking by now?" I was thinking all kinds of things, like how stupid I was, and maybe even one of those cuckold wimps that I have read about, not being man enough to take care of my wife myself, etc. Then, I started recapping the events of the past couple of weeks, and especially the last couple of days. I then thought about the fact that this newfound lifestyle had given both Jan and I more sexual pleasures that we had ever experienced. Then, the thought of what had transpired over the last couple of hours. There is no way I could possibly think of anything that would come remotely close to the sexual excitement and gratification that I had experienced over the last couple of hours. I begin to realize that I not only liked what was happening, but also loved and cherished it. The thought of going back to life before our anniversary date was totally out of the question. I finally came to the conclusion that I liked what we were doing, and what Jan was doing, and didn't want to change a thing. 

Well, about a half hour passed and Jan, very bouncy, opened the car door and hopped in. I ask her if she got fucked again, and she gave me a big kiss and said that is not all, as she broke from the kiss. I told her that I believed her, as I can taste what else she did. 

As we were headed home, she asked me if I enjoyed our evening out. I told her that it was the most incredible time of my life, and I would never forget it. She said: You know that can be repeated from time to time, would you like that?" 

Then she asked me if I really did enjoy fucking her fresh fucked pussy. I told her it was a tremendous turn on, and even though I could barely feel the walls of her pussy, it was exciting beyond belief. She then told me that maybe from now own, I would not have to wait a few days for her pussy to shrink down to my dick size, as she too really did enjoy me fucking her very fresh fucked loose pussy. 

Then I ask her what all that pregnant talk was about, and me fucking George's seed deep enough to get her pregnant. She laughed and said no need to worry that all of her meetings with George has been during her safe period up to this point. I thought about that for a few minutes and said: "I have to assume that you are going to keep seeing George every time he is in the area, so what do you do when his being here matches up with your fertile time?"

She hesitated for a brief moment and said: "Well, I guess George will just have to wear a condom." Then she again hesitated briefly, looked down toward her feet and said: "Although the thought of George getting me pregnant is very appealing, and I would love to have his baby." 

I told her that it was something very hot for me to think about too, but the reality of it could be disastrous for us, our kids, jobs, friends, family, and probably above all bringing a mixed race child into a all white family. What would that child's life be like growing up, and on through life itself? She agreed with me and told me that she has already thought of all those things. I told her that I thought we were just a few years shy of this type thing being acceptable in society. She laughed and said that less than a month ago, we were a part of that society. 

I then asked her what her thoughts were about that popular phrase in those interracial sites that we have been reading. She looked a little puzzled and then smiled and ask if I meant the phrase "when you go black, you can't go back." I nodded my head and she said: "I can only say how I feel at the moment, and that is, I would never want to totally do without that big black love stick. I have experienced greater sexual pleasures than I ever thought was possible, and I don't want that to stop. I have thought what the future may hold with George, and the fact his continuing presence in this area is somewhat questionable, and what if his trips here were discontinued. I believe that I would make a point to find another safe and reliable black gentleman type lover."

I said: "Wow, that was a mouth full. I was wondering if you had given it a thought about the possibility of your affair with George not lasting, and that you have just answered that for me, I think if and when the time comes it will be very hot for both of us for you to go out on the make looking for a new black lover." 

She snickered a bit with an affirmative nod as we were pulling into our driveway at home. 

Just then Jan's cell phone rang. She answered it and exchanged a few routine phrases, and then said: "Oh, I forgot, I guess I was caught up in all the excitement of the day's events. I will show them to him as soon as we get in the house." With that she bid him a safe trip and good-bye, etc.

As we entered the house, Jan immediately went to check on the kids, and found them and the house in satisfactory condition. 

I had already started undressing in our bedroom when Jan came in. She told me that before I head for the shower, she has something to show me. She went over to her closet and pulled out a small bag. Then she said: "You remember, I told you that George and I went shopping Saturday and he bought me a couple of things." Before I could acknowledge if I remembered it or not, she opened the bag and said, as she pulled out three small boxed and placing them on the dresser: "This is what he bought me." She opened the larger one and it was a gold chain, could have been a bracelet, but too short for a necklace. Then she asked if I had read anything about anklets in those porn sites on the Internet. 

I told her that I have read that if a woman wears it on her right lag it indicates she is available, and if she wears it with a wedding ring on her finger it indicates she is a hot wife. In addition, I told her that I have read that if it is worn on the outside of her stockings, it means that she goes bareback. 

She said: "Yes, I too have read all those things and more. Anyway, when George and I went shopping Saturday, we went into a rather large adult/porn trinket shop. As we were looking around, I happened to see a rather large variety of anklets, and asked George if he knew about them, which he didn't, so I explained the meaning to him."

George told her that sounded hot and that he was going to get her one. As he was checking the larger ones, she was looking at the thinner ones, and George suggested splitting the difference and decided on the middle sized one. When they pointed out to the clerk the anklet that they wanted, the clerk noticed her wedding rings and as he laid the anklet on the counter, he told them that he had overheard Jan explaining to George the meaning of the anklet and had something else that may be of interest to them, as he pulled out a ring and said I noticed that you have rings on your left ring finger, and assume that you are married. This is a thumb ring, and asked if they knew the meaning of it. Jan said that she told the clerk that she had read that if it is worn on the same hand as the wedding rings it means she is cuckolding her husband. The clerk said that was correct, and that if they buy both the anklet and the ring, he will throw in a small charm of his choosing for the anklet. She said that right away, both her and George wanted to know what his choosing was. He pulled out a small black spade with the letter Q in the center in gold. As he laid it out on the counter, he asked them, while looking a Jan if they knew the meaning of that if it is worn on the anklet.

Jan then told me: "I have never voiced myself so boldly in public in all my life and surprised myself when I responded right away saying: "It means that I am a black cock queen. The clerk just smiled and nodded at us. George then looked at me and asked if I would wear them if he bought them. I told him that I would wear them when I was with him both in private and in public. On the other hand, wearing them when out in normal everyday life and when I am with my husband will have to be something that Pete and I will have to discuss."

She said that George then said, fair enough and bought all three items. 

As I looked at them, I picked up the anklet and attached the charm to it. I then asked her why she didn't wear them tonight when we went out to eat. She told me that she forgot. I then had her sit on the bed and placed the anklet with the Queen of Spades to her right ankle. I then reached over and got the ring and placed it on her left thumb. I then said: "You have already expressed how much you love to get that married white pussy fucked by big black cocks, you should show your appreciation for that by wearing these items as often as you wear your wedding and engagement rings."

She then said: "I wear my wedding rings all the time, surely you don't mean for me to wear these all the time. What if someone sees them and knows the real meaning of them?"

I then said: "Anyone who knows the meaning of them is already a player, or at least a want to be a player. Besides that, you may meet some interesting people by wearing them. I know that I have complimented a couple of women in the past on their anklets in the presents of their husband, and they just smiled from ear to ear, looking at me, then their husband. Bottom line, they knew that I knew the meaning of them and would bet that they got a little thrill out that alone."

We both laughed, and she said: "That sounds hot, but what would you do if a man commented on any or all of my added jewelry in your presence?"

I told her that it would probably make my dick hard. Again, we both laughed.

She kissed me and said: "Dam, you frighten me, you are so agreeable with all this. Now come on and let's take a shower together and get to bed before it is time to get up and go to work. We can talk more about this when we are well rested and can think more clearly."

Well, we were both so tired from the day's activities, that we just showered and got in bed and off to sleep we went. 

Monday morning, everything went back to the normal family routine, the kids off to school, Jan and I off to work. As I was backing out of the driveway, I looked at the house and thought about it being the home of a happy family, a normal happy family until a couple of weeks ago. However, the change of events, even though it has been major changes in the lives of Jan and I, we were both still very happy and still very much in love with each other, and still loved our kids just as much as we always have. So, in my opinion, the changes were for the better. As a matter of fact, I wouldn't turn the calendar back if I could. Furthermore, I don't think Jan would either as she is having the best fucking time of her life. 




A Changing Anniversary Ch. 03



When I got home that evening, Jan and the kids were already there. The kids were in their rooms doing their homework, and Jan was getting dinner ready. I changed into my yard working cloths, and was headed out the back door when Jan stopped me. 

She said: "Tonight, after the kids are in bed, would you like to measure the shrinkage of my pussy after it hasn't had a big black cock in it for almost a day?"

I said: "Of course, dear, what would you like me to measure it with?"

She laughed and said: "your tongue, your fingers, but most of all, your dick."

I hugged and kissed her and said: "Baby, you have a date."

Well, the evening dragged on and finally the kids were in bed and Jan and I were taking a shower together. We did lots of touching and feeling when Jan started her taunting. She said: "You know, I really do like it when George and I takes a showers together. He always has that big stick hitting me every time he makes any kind of movement. Just feeling that big black cock touching me all over, makes me all wet, other than the shower water. Always by the time we are finished with our shower, I am begging him to stick that big black thing in my married white pussy."

Well, she knew what she was doing by telling me all of that, as I was now sporting a hard on so hard that the cats couldn't scratch it. She played with it a little and even went down on it briefly, and then came up and grabbed a towel.

As we were drying off, she said: "Come on, I want you to stick that white dick in this black cock stretch white married pussy. George's pussy, now see if you can reclaim it by making me cum."

Oh, wow, she almost had me on the brink of coming just from all that talking. She lay down on the bed stretching her lags, and said: "No warm up necessary, just stick that white dick in this white married pussy that has been stretch by a big black cock." 

As I mounted her, my dick slid in very easy, however, unlike last night, I could feel the walls of her pussy somewhat. I was so excited that I started pounding her fast, hard, and heavy. 

She started responding by meeting my every thrust, then she started responding vocally by saying: "Oh, yes baby, I can feel you, oh, yes, that feels so good, fuck me, fuck me fuck me hard oh, yes, you are going to make me cum. Oh, yes, I am CUM, CUM, CUMMMMINNNGGGG."

Well with all that, I couldn't hold back any longer. So, I shot a big load in her, and she told me: "Wow, I felt that. Of course, it wasn't as strong as what I could feel when George shot his big wad in me, but felt good just the same. As a matter of fact, when George shoots his big loads deep in my white pussy, it usually makes me cum again, even if I have just finished coming."

I then said: Does that mean that you would rather be fucking George?"

She then said: "You are my husband, and you will always be number one in my life and access to my pussy, however, as you already know, George can fuck me much better than you ever can, and therefore, the answer to your question, with all due respects dear husband, is yes, I would rather that big black cock be fucking my white married pussy in the place of your white dick. Don't get me wring now, as I really do enjoy feeling your above average white boy's dick slide in and out of my pussy and feeling it perform its limited discharges."

During all this, we were still locked together with my dick starting to get soft when she first started talking. However, with all that hot talking, things had started to change in the erection department. At that point, she rotated her hips a little and said: "What is that I feel in my pussy? Could it be a hard dick? Could it be my husband's hard dick wanting to go another round of fucking this black cock slut's white married pussy?"

With that, I started responding with the slow in and out motions, gradually picking up speed until I was pounding her with the speed and force as before. 

She started with her taunting again, and wouldn't stop, She was saying things like: "You know that you have a real slut wife here, don't you? A wife that loves to suck and fuck a big black cocks. A wife that is not ashamed to be seen in public with her black lover. A slut wife that will take her married white shaved pussy without panties to her black lover for his pleasure. A wife that will go out fucking black cock and spend the night in his bed instead of with her husband. That is the slut wife that you are fucking; do you enjoy fucking a love hole that has been stretched by a big black cock? Do you want me to continue to fuck that big black cock at every opportunity?"

With all that, all I could do was grunt a yes from time to time until I was on the edge of coming again. 

As she sensed that I was on the brink of coming, she shouted: "Oh, wait for me, I am about co cum to, don't stop, keep fucking me, oh, yes, baby, fuck this slut pussy. Make me cum baby, oh, yes, yes, YYEEESSSS, I M M M CUMMMMINNNGGGG!!!!"

We both came at the same time, and after we returned to earth, I kissed her and said "WOW, what a fuck." She kissed me again, nodded her head as I rolled off her and we were both asleep in minutes. 

The next couple of months, every other weekend was very much like the one that had just passed. Jan would go to visit George and call me on the phone while they were fucking. I got to watch and join in a few times, all of which was as hot as the first time. 

There was one thing that Jan kept me posted on that just seemed to get hotter and hotter. It seemed that Jan and George became regular weekend customers at that restaurant with the curious waitress. Each visit always produced some type on hot conversation. It seems that on their next visit after the time that I was with them, the waitress informed them that she had told her husband about them. Of course, that got Jan and George's attention. The waitress told them that her husband's only comment was something about that being very hot. However, that night in bed, he just about fucked her senseless. The next time they were in there, the waitress told them that her husband has gotten very inquisitive, and talking about it while they were making love. 

That night when they got back to the motel room, George told Jan that the next time they went in that restaurant, he was going to take a friend of his who usually makes the same run as he does. 

On Wednesday before the next time George was scheduled to arrive, he called Jan and asked her if she could have dinner with him and a friend on the following Friday night. After Jan checked with me, she agreed to the dinner date, but would have to return home that night. 

Jan met George at the motel on Friday night where George and his friend were waiting. Jan told me that his friend Mac was very well built and appeared to be a little over six feet tall. 

When the three of them got seated in the restaurant, it seemed that the waitress could get to their table fast enough. During dinner, George and Mac flirted shameless with the waitress. When she brought the check over, Mac boldly asked her what time she got off work. Her response just about blew them away as she told them she knew what they were getting at and she would love to join him for some after hour recreation, however, she needed to talk to her husband first. She went on to say that her and her husband had been fantasizing about her getting it on with a black man, and she was sure that he would go for it. She asked if she could set it up with her husband, would tomorrow morning before she goes to work be ok. After Mac agreed, she asked him if it would be ok for her husband to watch. Mac also agreed with that. 

Jan came home around tem Friday evening freshly fucked relaying all this to me while she sucked my cock. She wouldn't allow me to fuck her as she was returning to George Saturday evening, and didn't want George to have to stick his beautiful black cock in her married white pussy that had been used by her husband. 

We both did our normal weekend work around the house during the day Saturday. Then

In the early evening, Jan started getting ready to take her married white pussy to her black lover. She had me do a fresh shave of her pussy so that it would be smooth for George. It had become easy for her to make excuses for the kids of her weekend outings. So, when she was ready, and after she had her final chat with the kids, she came to me, giving me a hug and a kiss, and telling me she was taking my pussy to give it to her black lover for him to do with as he pleases. 

That night, Jan came back rather early, freshly fucked, of course, she said that when she got to George's room Saturday evening, he informed her that Mac, Lori and Jim had been fucking from tem in the morning until just before three in the afternoon when Lori had to go to work.

While giving me a blowjob, she informed me that George wants to treat the two of us to dinner Sunday evening as Mac has a late date with Lori, and her husband Jim. She said that George wants the five of us to get together in the same room and have a good old fashion orgy. 

I told her that I have read about orgies and seen some in porn movies, other than had only dreamed about actually getting involved in one. She said that the closest she has come to an orgy is the couple of threesomes that she has been involved in, the first time with George and his friend on our anniversary, and the second was with George, her and I. She went on to say that if that was any indication of what orgies could be like, she was looking forward to it. I had to agree with her. 

All this time she had been playing and sucking my dick. She then stopped and informed me that she still had a sloppy pussy that needed some attention as she turned around and got on top of me in a sixty- nine position. After all that talking, we both were more than ready to enjoy the nectar of each other's bodies. It did not take long for the two of us to erupt in an earth-shattering climax. After we came back down off our sexual high, she rolled off me and without another word being spoken, we both drifted off to sleep.

TO BE CONTINUED...



A Changing Anniversary Ch. 04



I must apologize for it taking me so long to finish this story. However, I had arm surgery and had a difficult time typing for any prolonged amounts of time. 

Again, be advised that this is an interracial cuckold story, and if that is not your bag, maybe you should just skip it. However, if you like these type stories, I hope you enjoy it. Remember to vote, and feedback is always welcome.



Sunday evening found Jan and I getting ready to go out to dinner with her black lover George and his friend Mac. Finishing getting ready, Jan looked at me and asked: "Well, how do I look? Do I look good enough to get fucked by four men?"

I said "four men?"

She said: "Yes, George, Mac, Jim, and you."

I said: "Wow, you planning on fucking all four of us."

She said: "Well, after all, it is an orgy, and from what I have read and heard, you just never know what to expect in orgies. Besides that, there will be only two pussies and four cocks, and I am sure that each one of those cocks will fuck at least one of our pussies once, if not twice or three times, or maybe even more. So, there you have it, I expect my pussy will have at least two cocks, and probably more fucking it, and yours, may not be one of them."

I said: "You slut, you really know how to make my dick hard."

With that, we finished getting ready as she kept up her taunting me, and loving it. 

Jan called ahead as we were approaching the motel so that George and his friend would be waiting on us in the parking lot. Upon arrival, Jan got out and introduced Mac to me as he entered the front seat, and Jan and George got into the back seat and started making out like teenagers.

On the way to the restaurant, Mac told us that it appears that Lori really got off on teasing Jim about his small dick. He also said that apparently the more she teased him, the more excited he would get. Then Mac said that after seeing all this, he joined Lori in teasing Jim about his small dick that appeared to trigger an ejaculation. As we were pulling into the parking lot of the restaurant, Mac told us that we shouldn't hold anything back concerning Jim's small dick during our little get-together tonight. 

Upon entering the restaurant, a rather average looking man approached us, as Mac introduced him as Jim, Lori's husband. He informed us that Lori had a table reserved for us in the far back corner. We enjoyed a nice dinner with Lori as our waitress, as she didn't get off for another half hour or so. 

When Lori brought the check, Jim grabbed it and said: "This is on me." 

I chuckled and said: "Don't forget to tip the waitress well as she has done a wonderful job." Everyone laughed as George, Mac, and I each threw a ten spot on the table.

When Lori finished her shift, we all headed back to the motel. Upon arrival, George informed us that during the day, he and Mac had moved to rooms with a door joining the two rooms. As he put it, that would give us a larger uninhabited comfort zone. 

Upon entering the room, the doors separating the two rooms were already open. As Lori headed for the bathroom, she said that she needed to take a quick shower, as she has been working all day.

As she entered the bathroom, George suggested that we all get necked and ready to fuck as soon as Lori got out of the shower. He further said: "I feel we need to establish a few ground rules for this fuck fast. Accordingly, I would like to suggest that the ladies here has the final word, and no, or enough, means exactly that." Everyone nodded in agreement. Then he said: "I would also like to suggest that there will be no husbands fucking their own wives, or vice versa. However, giving head, or pussy licking will not be considered as fucking. Is everyone ok with that?" Everyone nodded in agreement.

Then, George really did surprise me when he suggested that the white boys fuck the other one's wife first with their small white dicks to get those pussies opened up and ready for the big black cocks that were awaiting them. 

By that time we were all necked and waiting for Lori to get out of the shower when Jan laughed and pointed to Jim's dick and said: "If you are going to fuck me with that little needle dick, you are going to have to ware a condom, as I don't want a little white dick pumping a baby in me. And besides that, maybe with a rubber on it, maybe I can feel it better." 

As Jim went to where his cloths were, and picking up his trousers, he said: "That's ok, on the way home last night, Lori and I stopped off at a drugstore and bought a box of small condoms, as she didn't want me fucking her bareback after she has been fucking Big Mac here."

I laughed, and said: "Well, Mac, it appears that you have been labeled "Big Mac," what do you think of that?" 

Mac just smiled, and said: "As long as the ladies are happy, call me what you want."

When Lori came out of the shower, George filled her in on our discussions and the ground rules, etc., which she agreed to. 

As Jan was sitting on the edge of the bed, Mac went over and proceeded to kiss assonant her with passion, while pushing to her back on the bed. When they broke from the kiss, he stood up and dropped his big black cock in her mouth. She grabbed hold of it and started sucking it with hunger and lust in her eyes. 

About that time, George gave Jim a little push in the direction of the foot of the bed where Jan's feet were. Jim gently put his hands on the inner part of Jan's knees, and with the slightest of a push, Jan's lags opened wide. With that, Jim just about went nuts as he crawled up and buried his fact in her pussy. 

At that point, I was ready to join the show. After all, from the first time that I saw Lori I thought how much I would love to explore her body. As I rapped my arms around her, and our lips met with lust and passion, to the point that it seemed that we just floated over to the other side of the bed. As she lay back beside Jan, our kiss broke and I started kissing my way down her neck to her beautiful boobs, drinking the share beauty of that gorgeous body under me. At some point I looked back up at her face only to see her starting to devour George's big black cock. At that time, my thoughts drifted to the fact that soon that big black cock would soon be fucking this gorgeous body. That thought never left my mind as I continued kissing my way down to her mound with the lust, enthusiasm, and expectations of what was yet to follow. When I got to her pussy, I couldn't get my face and tongue deep enough to satisfy the building lust within me. At some point I knew that if I keep going like this I am going to have a premature ejaculation before I stick my white dick in that hot pussy. 

About that time, I felt Lori's hands pulling on my head. As I looked up, she had taken George's cock out of her mouth and told said she wanted to feel my dick in her pussy. 

I moved up and she was guiding my dick into her pussy with one hand and guiding George's Cock back to her mouth with the other hand. 

Oh, wow, what a fuck? To add to the excitement and lust, just inches away lay my beautiful wife sucking a strange, huge black cock while getting fucked by a rather small strange white dick. 

Over the next two hours everyone fucked everyone except spouses fucking each other. Jim fucked Jan, I fucked Lori, Mac fucked Jan, George fucked Lori, George fucked Jan, Mac fucked Lori, and then everyone started over again. All that time both Jan and Lori had a cock in their mouth and/or hand while they were getting fucked. All of the grunting, and coming noises were consistently present as someone was coming all the time. Well, as round two got started, Jan wanted to see Lori and I go sixty-nine while Mac fucked her doggie style. After we got that started, she invited Jim over to do the same with her and George. Well, it appeared that old Jim and I had about the same stamina, as we were fucked out after both of us came for the second time. However, George and Mac kept pounding the girls for another hour. What a fucking night.

Oh the way home, Jan said: "I feel totally fucked out, however, if you can get it up again, I would like you to fuck me when we get home." As I looked over at her rather questionable, she reached over and grabbed my crotch, and said: I want to be able to say that I fucked four men in one night.

As we entered our bedroom, Jan said: "No showers yet, let's just enjoy each other's fresh fucked bodies."

When we finished undressing, Jan pushed me back on the bed and mounted me with her lags rapped around my head and her very stretched and juicy pussy dripping in my face. During this time, she said. "Oh, yea, baby, lick my pussy good, don't you know it has at leas four big loads of black baby seed from two different big blacks swimming around in there." Then she dropped down into a sixty-nine position and started giving my limp dick mouth to dick recitation. Well, that didn't take long, and as soon as she felt it hard enough, she spun around and mounted by, now erection. I think she felt that I was so near spent that her pussy alone was not enough to keep me going. Accordingly, she started teasing, and taunting me.

"Oh, yes, baby, fuck my well fucked pussy, fuck your dick in all that black men's cum that is swimming around in there. Fuck that white married pussy that has been out fucking three other men, two of which were complete strangers,"

With all the taunting, my mind started recapping all the events of the evening and I started getting excited to the point that I thought I was going to surprise myself by dropping my third load of the evening. I could feel my balls tightening up and my dick getting harder, as I guess Jan could since it as well. She then rapped her lags and arms around me pulling me closer and said: "Shoot it baby, shoot your unfertile cum in there with those four big loads of very fertile black seed. Maybe your cum will help some of that black seed find an egg and make me pregnant." With that I erupted with the most intense ejaculation of the evening.

When we settled down and regained our composure, we looked at each other, kissed and thanked each other for a wonderful fuck and a great evening of unforgettable sex. We then took a shower together, Jan then said that she is now totally fucked out and don't think she will feel like going in to work in the morning. I told her just to call her assistant and have her take over for the day. After all, it was already in the wee hours of the morning, and I knew that just getting the kids off to school would be a major task for the both of us. As we got into bed, we kissed again, and thanked each other for everything, then faded off to sleep.

Well both of us took Monday off. After we got the kids off to school, we went back to bed and slept well into the afternoon. 

From the time that we woke up in the afternoon until the time we went to bed that night, it was difficult for me to keep my hands off my hot wife. She said that even though the thought was appealing, she was far too sore to think about any fucking. Well, as a result, I went to bed with a hard on just thinking about her fucking all those cocks. 

Tuesday evening found both of us very horny, thus resulting in both of us fucking like rabbets as soon as we got in bed. This type of sexual madness continued each evening for the next week and a half. Then Jan said it was time for her to start reserving her lust in preparation for her to be at her horniest when George returns on Friday. 

Also, during those two weeks, for the first time, I was able to convene Jan to ware her anklet when she is out in regular public. She had been wearing if for a few days before the "no George" weekend. 

Saturday, we had a family outing, taking the kids to a movie at a multi movie theater. The kids went their way, and we watched the movie that we liked. When the movie was over, we took the kids to the pizza place and sit around eating pizza and the kids were back and forth drinking sodas, eating pizza and playing games. I just happened to notice a man at the ordering counter standing sideways looking down at Jan's feet. I very quietly mentioned it to Jan, and she agreed with me that he was looking at her anklet, and probably knew what it meant. Then he looked up and saw that Jan was looking at him, and he just smiled as if to say, "Yea, I know what that means." After he collected his order and was headed out, he paused briefly as he passed our table, and quietly said: "Nice anklet" and out the door he went. Jan blushed, and my dick got hard, as both of us knew that he knew very well what it was all about. Jan then informed me that he was not the first to notice it. She said that she noticed three other men looking at it over that last few days, and a couple of smiles, but no compliments until now. I asked her how it makes her feel. She said: "My pussy is dripping wet."

From that point on, Jan informed me that each time she caught anyone looking at her anklet, she would deliberately keep looking at them until they lifted their eyes to look at her face to face. At that point, she would already be smiling and watch the other person with that questionable look on his face as to whether to say anything or not. 

Over the period of the past few months, Jan had started wearing some rather hot wife type cloths, thigh high, low cut dresses, heals, etc. Needless to say, that alone was turning heads. 

During the second week of her wearing her anklet all the time, she came home one evening and told me that after work, she went to the store and was concentrating on finding the items that she was shopping for when she noticed this well dressed black man looking at her anklet. This being the first time that a black man had noticed it as far as she knew, she really didn't know quite what to do. He looked up and saw that she had caught him looking. He smiled and came up beside her and took her left hand and looked at her wedding and engagement rings, then the thumb ring. As he held her thumb ring between his fingers, he said: "Nice anklet, did your husband buy it for you?"

Jan said that she was so surprised, excited, and overtaken by his boldness, that all she could do was utter a week "no"

He then asked her about the thumb ring, and she again had that same week "no" answer. 

Then his fingers shifted over to her ring finger and ask her as he held her wedding and engagement rings between his fingers: "Well, who bought these for you?"

She said that for some reason, she felt stronger and proud to say: "Oh, my husband, of course."

He then said: "Well, who bought all that other jewelry that you are wearing?"

She said, thinking that she was going to try to get out of this conversation by giving him the least information as she could, even though she was getting more exciting by the minute. So, she said she just opened up her mouth and she heard herself say: "Oh, a friend bought them for me."

He then said: "I see that you have the Q in that black spade, is your friend black?" She said she just nodded. Then he asked her if she sees him on a regular basis. She nodded again. He asked her when she was going to see him again.

Well, she said that at this point, she realized that this conversation was out of hand and everything was out in the open, so why not just open the whole thing up to this very handsome black man that had a baseball bat growing in his pants. So she said: "He will be in town tomorrow and I will be spending the weekend with him." 

As he was still holding her left hand, he shifted back over to the thumb ring and asked: "Does your husband know?" She just nodded. Then he asked: "How often does your boyfriend come to town?" When she told him about every couple of weeks, he smiled and said: "That is a long time for you to be going without black cock, wouldn't you like to have another one to play with between his visits?" She told him that she would need to discuss it with her husband and get his input on it. She further told him that she would like for him to meet her husband before any decisions were made between any of us. He then said, fair enough as he pulled out a business card with his picture on it and told her to call him. 



Well, when Jan got home, she was bubbling with excitement. As she relayed all of this to me, my dick started to grow. When she finished, I asked her what she did with his card. She took it out of her purse and handed it to me. In reading his card, it revealed that he was a local real estate investment broker. 

I then asked Jan what she wanted to do. She said that she felt she would like to get to know him better. She suggested that maybe a public meeting of the three of us maybe in order. I agreed with her and suggested that probably a week from Saturday would probably be the best time since George will be in town this weekend. I further suggested that maybe she should wait until early next week to call him, as I felt she should discuss it with George first. She agreed with everything and added that George has mentioned that maybe she should find another black cock to keep her married white pussy company during the two weeks he is away. 

I laughed and said: "Maybe I should paint my dick black."

She grabbed my crotch and said: "Black, white, red, or purple, you just don't measure up mister." 

I said: "Well, if you take on another black cock, does that mean that my less than adequate white dick is going to be going without?"

She tightened up her grip on my crotch and said: "Oh, no, I have come to loving this white dick in my black cock stretched pussy when it has been freshly fucked by a big black cock, and dripping with his cum. Plus the fact that it is obvious that you love to fuck it when it full cum from a big black cock. Besides all that, when you are fucking me during the week, I just love to remind you of how stretched my pussy is and how it got that way. Also, I know that your ejaculations' are stronger now than I have ever known them to be, as a matter of fact, I can feel most all of them and that makes me cum too."

I said: "Wow, you really have turned into a hot wife, black cock slut."

She said: "Yes, I guess that I really have. I know before our anniversary, if someone mentioned cock, pussy, cunt, fuck, etc., in mixed company, I would be so embarrassed that my face would light up like a fire truck. Now, when I hear words like that, my pussy starts to leaking "wanta get fucked" juices. I don't know what it was, but something clicked and really woke me up not only to the point that I love to get fuck, but I crave it."

I told her that I had already figured that out and loved it, and hope that it never ends. I further told her that I just loved being married to a hot wife. 

She said: "I know you love it, and right now, you have a job to do."

I asked: "What kind of a job?"

She said: "I want you to follow me to the bedroom and use your white hose to put out the fire between my lags."

I then ask: "Are you sure, because George will be taking care of that starting tomorrow?

You know that you have said that you don't want to be taking a fresh fucked pussy to him."

She said: "I know, however, that was then, this is now. Now, I realize that George don't mind, and besides that, it is my pussy and from now own it is all about what I want, and right now I want my husband's married white dick to fuck itself to the limit in this white married black cock stretched pussy of your slut wife.

I said: "That'll work for me." As we both took off to the bedroom. In a question type tome, I said: "Shower together."

She said: "No, lets just have a dirty fuck, and we can shower later."

Well, we did indeed have that dirty fuck with her talking about the black man that she had met earlier that evening. It almost appeared that she is already fucking him in her mind. With all her talking about fucking a new black cock and me aging her own and adding some verbs of my own, we both came to a great earth shattering climax. 




A Changing Anniversary Ch. 04



We then got up and headed for the shower. While in the shower, she put her hands on my shoulder and pushed me down, saying: "My pussy feels like it has cum leaking out of it, why don't you clean that up for me, my dear sweet husband?"

Well, I started licking her pussy and she started going wild. She would raise one lag up and rest it on my shoulder with her hands on the back of my head and pulled me into her as tight as she could get me. Then she started taunting me about licking her lovers cum out of her pussy and in the future she would be bring much more cum home on more of a regular basis from two big black cocks. That was when I concluded that she has no doubt made up her mind to fuck this new black man. Then, I made a mental note to check his card and find out what his name is. After all, I guess that it would be good to know his name if he is obviously going to be fucking my wife. 

Well, after licking Jan to another orgasm, we finished our shower and went to bed. As we were getting into bed, I asked Jan what her new friend's name was. She laughed and said: "That is strange, I don't remember if either one of us told the other what our names were. I guess I was so caught up in the excitement of the moment that it just slipped my mind."

I said: "Well, I guess it is a good thing that he gave you his card, at least you will know his name when you call him. Oh, and yes, when you do call him, how are you going to identify yourself?"

She laughed and said: "I guess that I could tell him that I am the one with the anklet that he wants to fuck."

We both laughed as we got situated in bed, I leaned over and kissed her and said: "Just think, by this time tomorrow night you will have a big clack cock fucking in and out of your pussy."

She pulled me down for another kiss, and as we broke, she said: "That gives me something to dream about tonight."

Well, Friday evening when she got home, she spent an hour or so with the kids and then started getting ready to go meet her black lover George. 

We both had gotten use to the fact that it had become less and less necessary to drum up excuses for the kids about her weekends out. They had just got to the point of acceptance without question or explanation. 

When she was ready to leave, as usual, she was dressed in some rather hot duds, and her body complimented them. She kissed me good-bye and took a couple of steps toward the door, and turned around and came back to me. Putting a hand on my shoulder, I thought she wanted me to check if she had panties on or not. I did, and she didn't. However, that was not what she was doing. 

She said: "You know, we haven't done anything big as a family lately. If I get home early tomorrow, do you think we can take the kids and make a big day of it, like the zoo, Disney Land, Universal Studios, of wild animal park, or something?"

I said: "Yes, of course, I guess we should ask them what they would rather do."

They were both getting settled into each of their rooms when we went together to ask them. They both right away said they we have never been to the wild animal park and that sounds like fun. Jan and I both agreed that we too would like to go there.

She bid them good-bye and I walked her to the door and kissed her lips and body off to the bed of a big black cock.

Surprisingly, Jan came in and woke me up at five in the morning. I couldn't believe it. As I relayed that to her, she said: "I wanted to get back in time for you to fuck and lick my cum filled pussy."

Well, that is exactly what I did for about the next hour and a half. We were just starting to explore the possibilities of going for another round when we heard the kids starting to steer. We got up and got our showers and got dressed. 

While the kids were getting ready, I told Jan that we would have breakfast out. She said that would be great, as she was not really up to cooking this morning. Then she sat down at the dining room table and asked me to sit down as she had something to discuss with me.

As we sat there face to face, she reached across and took my hands in hers and said: "George has asked me about the possibilities of me going on a trip to the East Cost with him sometimes."

I thought about it for a minute, and then it dawned on me that is where George lives.

Then I started talking as I was thinking: "Well, first of all, you know that is where George lives with his wife and family. So, when you get there, where would you stay?"

She said: "Most of the trips that George makes he has a friend that lives out here that makes the same runs that he makes and most of the time they truck together. When they get unloaded on the East Cost, his friend gets a motel room, like George does when he is here in this area. I could stay with him during the weekend that George is with his family." 

I said: "Gee, you would spend the weekend with a complete stranger."

She said: "No, I can make it a point to get to know him before such trip comes to being. Besides that we will be trucking together and no doubt be eating together all the way to the East Cost."

Then, I asked her about her fertile period, and is she still going to be able to manage that during two weeks of continuous fucking. 

She said that shouldn't be a problem and that if it does she will have some oversized condoms ready to use. 

Then, I told her that I thought it would probably be a good idea if she required that other guy to use a condom at all times as she didn't know where he has been. She then told me that George told her that he has a wife and family here on this cost and spends his time totally alone when he is in the motel on the East Cost. 

Then I said that, even though it excites me to no end, I feel that you are playing with fire and could wind up pregnant with a black baby growing in your white tummy. 

She said: "I know, and it excites me too, but it would make things very complicated."

Then I said: "Ok, what if you do get pregnant, what then?"

She said: "I think I would want to have the baby."

Then, I ask: "That is very hot, but how on earth would you/we go about explaining a black baby to our kids, our families, our friends and the world?"

She said: "Well, I don't think it will ever happen, but if it does, we could stage a separation and I could leave for a while. As a matter of fact, going on that trip with George could be the initial separation."

I said: "Wow, seems as if you have it all thought out."

She said: "No, I just thought of that as we were talking."

About that time we heard the kids approaching and said that we could continue that conversation later. Then I started to get up, and she started laughing and said that I probably should sit back down until something else goes down. I guess all that talk about the possibilities of her getting pregnant got me all rouged up. She shoved a glass of ice water at me and told me to drink up, and if that didn't do the trick, she would pour the next class on my crotch. 

We both busted out laughing as the kids walked in. They were all set to go, and so were we. We all loaded up and headed out on our seventy-mile journey to the wild animal park. We all enjoyed the day together as well as all the interesting animals. 

On the way back, with the kids preoccupied with all the literature about the different animals, I managed to muffle my voice somewhat in asking Jan if she planned on going out tonight. 

She said: "No way, I am far too tired to even think about that. When we get home, I am going to make a phone call and see if I can get something set up for both of us, you know, like we have done in the past, the three way thing."

I said: "That would work for me. Now with that temporarily settled what do you think of stopping by our favorite Japanese restaurant on the way home?"

She said: "Oh, wow, with the kids, that could be rather expensive, especially if we eat at the T-Pan tables."

I said: "Of course, we would eat at the T-Pan tables, that is what it is all about. The kids have never been there and that would be a great treat for them."

She agreed with that and we did go there and the kids were very impressed at the way the chef would flip the food with his knife and it would land on our plates. Money wise, the kids just had shrimp which coast a far site less that the stake and lobster that Jan and I each had. 

When we got home, and the kids went to their rooms, Jan went to our bedroom and called George and set it up with him for the three of us to get together tomorrow afternoon. 

As we were getting into bed, I asked Jan if she had mentioned meeting someone else to George. She told me that she did and that he was all for it, and wanted her to keep him posted on the progress and especially if anything hot develops.

Sunday afternoon found Jan and I getting ready to go meet with George at his motel and get a threesome started. All during our getting ready, Jan seemed to invent things to taunt me. She said she wants me to guide George's cock into what use to be my pussy, but now belongs to a big black cock. She said that if I take and guide his cock into her pussy the from the beginning, it would be like me saying it was ok for that pussy than use to be mine, was now his. She said that she wanted me to hold his cock all the time that he was fucking her, as it seemed like I was fucking her with his cock. She just kept up the taunting, by saying things that should have been taken as demeaning, or down right humiliating. However, the worse she got, the more excited I got. At one point, she grabbed my crotch, and asked: "What is this all about? You shouldn't be getting a hard on as you may not be getting any tonight. Maybe I'll just let you help and watch George fuck this married white pussy with his big black cock. Oh, yes, you will be expected to do your part of the licking too."

Well, we finally got ready and left in the early afternoon, as all three of us wanted to get it on and get our lustful desires satisfied early so that George could get a good night's rest for his trip tomorrow. Also, Jan and I wanted to get back home before the kids went to bed. 

We arrived at George's motel to find that he had already had lunch, as we also had. Accordingly, the only thing left to do was to get necked and fuck. 

Upon entering the room, Jan jumped into George's arms and started kissing him passionately like a lost lover that she hadn't seen in months. As they started taking each other's cloths off, I didn't have to wait to be told to get this time. Accordingly, by the time they had removed each other's cloths, there were three necked people in the room. 

When George started guiding Jan toward the bed, she shifted into her "directing traffic" mode. She instructed me to get on the bed on my back and she hovered over me in a sixty-nine position. Right away, I buried my face in your already wet pussy as she started playing with my dick. 

Jan told George to stick his big black cock in her married white pussy doggie style while her husband was licking her clit. She then said: "Now, Pete, be sure and guide Georges big black cock in my white pussy just like you did once before." I did as I was told, and all during the time George was fucking her, and I was licking her clit, she was playing with and sucking my dick. Each time I would get close to coming, she would stop sucking and issue or reinforce orders, or taunt me. This went on until she had at least three big orgasms and George tensed up as Jan hollowed out: "Pete, hold his cock and feel him cum in my married white black cock slut pussy. Oh, yes, feel that big black cock shooting deep into your wife's pussy. Feel all those black baby seed being injected into my womb. Hold it as deep as you can get it, maybe some of those sperms will swim around and find an egg. Oh, I AM CUMMMMMIIIINNNNG, OH, YES, OH, FUCK ME GEORGE, DON'T STOP. OH, YES, I LOVE IT. FUCK YOUR BLACK BABY INTO MY WHITE PUSSY. 

Well, this type of activity went on for a couple more rounds. The odd thing is, for the first time, Jan seemed to avoid me getting my dick close to her pussy. Each time it appeared that she might be ready for some action with me; she would change the venue and get something else started with George. Oh, well, I figured that I would have to jerk-off when we got home, or go to bed with blue-balls. 

When we left the motel, it was still daylight outside. Accordingly, the kids would hardly notice our absence from home, even though we did tell them that we would be back before bedtime. 

On the way home, I reluctantly brought up idea of Jan going on a trip with George. I asked her when such trip might be taking place. She just kinds shrugged her shoulders and said: "Oh, not for another month or so."

Then, I ask her: "Assuming you do get something going with that guy you just met the other day, how is he going to react to you hopping in a truck and going cross country for two weeks."

She chuckled and said: "He will be the new kid on the block and will have to settle for what he can get. After all, he already knows that I am in an affair/relationship with someone else. He will have to accept the fact that involvement in that affair takes presidency over anything he brings to the dance until such time as he proves to be the better man/lover."

I said: "Gee, sorry I ask. It appears that you always have everything all figured out."

She said: "Oh, no, that's your department. You are always the one covering my back, and reminding me of the "what ifs, etc." such as what you just did. Actually, I hadn't given it a thought until you mentioned it. Maybe you should give me credit for some quick thinking, as that was where all your answers came from." She then chuckled and grabbed my crotch and said: "You see, we are in all this together, I need you and you need me. Also, I love you and I know you love me." 

When we got home, had dinner, bid the kids goodnight, and headed for our bedroom.

As we stripped, I asked her if she wanted to shower with me, or her first or??? She responded by saying: "None of the above. Do you think that I don't know that you haven't got off in spite of all the fucking that I have had? Do you think that I was going to even think of sending my loving husband to bed with no pussy? Now you, my dear husband, take that swinging white dick over there and lay down on your back." 

When I lay down, she came over and straddled my cock, easing down on it with her still wet, cum filled pussy. She proceeded to pounce up and down on my dick, telling me that she had been saving the best for last, and at the same time taunting me about fucking in another man's cum. This kept up until we both had a mutual earth-shaking climax together. We both then got up, took a shower together and back to bed, exchanging some soft sweet kisses and expressing our love for each other as we drifted off to sleep

Monday evening when Jan got home from work, we decided that she should call that guy that approached her about her anklet at the store last week. For the first time, we looked at his card for the purpose of knowing his name, which revealed it was Howard. Jan call him on the speaker phone in the bedroom with me sitting on the bed just behind her. When he answered, she identified herself as the lady with the anklet, and he chuckled, and said: "Of course I remember you, what took you so long to call?"

Jan told him that she had a busy weekend, and went on to say that we could meet him this upcoming Saturday evening if that meets with his schedule. He then ask her, why wait so long, why not make it tomorrow night? Jan looked at me, I nodded and she said that we will have to rearrange a few things, but we should be able to make it. Then he gave her the address and said that seven would be great for him. Again, Jan looked at me, and I took into consideration that the address he had given her was at least twenty minutes away, and in an area that was somewhat shady to say the least. 

Tuesday evening, as we pulled into the parking of the address that Howard had given us, I pointed to the sign on the front of the building and chuckled. It read: MUMS CUMS INN. Jan squealed and said: "I am almost embarrassed to go in there."

Well, as we entered the door, he spotted us right away and waved us over. He got up, embraced Jan and said it was great to see her again, as he guided her down in the seat beside him. As she was being seated, she introduced me. He looked at me and smirked and said: "Cucke, why don't you do your duty and get this gorgeous lady and me a drink, I will have a rum and coke, what will you have, my dear?

Oh, wow, talk about first impressions, those words hit me like a ton of bricks. All of a sudden a thousand things rushed through my mind, and the number one priority was to get my wife and get as far away from this man as possible. My second thought was, what if she thinks that is cute and wants to stay and see me be their servant. My third thought was, if the latter were the case, I would leave without her, as I really do not intend to stoop to this kind of abuse. As all these thoughts and many more were going through my mind, I reached out my hand to Jan.

As I notice her face was as red as a fire engine, she did a little angry like laugh as she reached for my hand, and said: "You know, I think I will have my husband's hand and hope he has in mind to lead me to hell out of here."

As we got in the car, I told Jan that I thought it best to nip a situation such as that in the bud before it gets out of hand. She agreed with me and said that if I had taken off to get the drinks, she would have caught up with me and dragged me out of the club. Then, I said: "Well, so much for your spare black cock."

She laughed and said: "Well, you know the old saying, there are more fish in the sea."

We both laughed as we proceeded home.

We woke up Wednesday morning with the phone ringing. I got up and answered it. It was George. He wanted to speak with both Jan and I. Jan got on the extension phone and they said their normal hi, and how are you, etc. Then George said, I know, you told me about meeting someone that could work out for some odd weekend fun, but. Jan then interrupted and told him about the meeting. He said that he was concerned about something like that, and went on to say that he was at that very moment with an old friend of his that made the same trips that he did, only opposite weekends. He said that when he was in California, his friend was in Virginia, and vice versa. He told us that they would alternate paying a visit to each other's wives during their layover in Virginia. 

He said that he had told his friend about Jan, and if we were ok with it, he would like to arrange a no strings attached meeting with the two of us. At that time, I saw Jan peering around the corner at me. I just shrugged my shoulders, made a hand jester at her, and nodded. Jan then asked him when and where such meeting should take place. George told us that they had already talked it over and his suggestion was to meet Friday evening at the restaurant where Lori works, say around eight or so. We both agreed and I asked for his name. George said it was Lloyd, and went on to say that Lloyd would meet us at the restaurant, but would appreciate a ride back to the motel after the meeting. I told him that would not be a problem, and hung up the phone. Jan and George said their good buy's and hung up. 

The remainder of the workweek went as normal as could be expected. Friday evening finally rolled around, and found us getting ready to go meet this stranger that may very well turn into being Jan's other black lover. 

As we walked in the restaurant, Lori spotted us right away and escorted us back in the far corner where we met Lloyd. Lloyd was a well-buffed six foot four, thirty something, handsome, but rugged looking black man. He immediately got up, introduced himself, as we likewise did the same. He very politely motioned for both of us to sit on the other side of the booth across from him. Then he ordered drinks for the three of us, making sure that Lori understood exactly what our order was. When Lori returned with the drinks, we were ready to order dinner. We had a wonderful dinner only to be topped by the great conversation. We found Lloyd to be a rather worldly person and a great conversationalist. When Lori brought the check, Lloyd grabbed it and refused to listen to any offers of splitting the bill or me picking up the tip. 




A Changing Anniversary Ch. 04



As we were getting ready to leave, I said: "Oh, yes, we are supposed to give you a ride back to your motel, and what motel would that be?"

He said: "Oh, the same motel where George stays."

When we got to the motel, Lloyd said: "I'm not trying to be pushy or anything, but if you like, both of you are certainly welcome to come up and help me watch a porn flick or two."

I looked at Jan, and she was looking at me with a little shit eating grin on her face, so I said: "Sounds good to me, how about it Jan."

By this time, that little grin had turned into a happy and almost lustful smile, as she said: "I thought you would never ask."

Upon entering the room, I sat in the chair; Jan sat on the edge of the bed as Lloyd proceeded in getting a movie started. I glanced across at Jan, and noticed that she was not wearing panties. I guess when she sat down, her skirt rode up to the point that her pussy was totally exposed. After Lloyd got the movie started, he turned around, and did a double take as he noticed Jan's very exposed pussy. He said: "WOW!!" As he sat down beside her and immediately started playing with her pussy, followed with some kissing and fondling of her boobs. 

Within a matter of seconds they had pulled each other down on the bed and were rolling around kissing and fondling each other's bodies. All this time, Lloyd kept one hand on Jan's pussy, fingering and playing with it. It wasn't long before he had slid off the bed onto his knees and buried his face in Jan's pussy. In a very short time, Jan reached down and put her hands on each side of his head, pulling him up and said: "Lets fuck."

As Lloyd came back, he started helping Jan remove her cloths, as she in turn started going through the motions of taking his cloths off. She had him down to his boxers, at which time it was easy to see that he was hard as a rock. Jan reached out and slid his boxers down, and out spring a very long and fat cock that had a big curve upward and slightly to the left. Jan reached down and grabbed his cock, lowering her mouth down like a hungry wild woman, devoured his cock. She bobbed up and down on his cock for a few minutes. Then she rose up and said: "Fuck me Lloyd, I have to have that beautiful cock inside my pussy. I need it, I want it, and I have to have it. Fuck my white married pussy with your big black cock in front of my husband."

As she lies back on the bed and spread her lags for Lloyd to mount her, I realize that for the first time that I have been in the same room with her and another man, I had not been invited to participate in any way. Actually, I was ok with that as I was enjoying the show. 

Lloyd positioned himself between her lags and she reached down and guided his huge cock to her love hole. As he entered her, she let out a sigh followed with a lustful; "Oh, yes, that is what my pussy wants, a bit hard black cock. Fuck me Lloyd, fuck me hard, and make me cum. Oh, yes, that feels so good; I can feel your beautiful black so deep in my pussy. I am going to cum. Oh, yes, fuck me, FUCK ME, OOOHHHH, YESSS, III'MMM CUMMING, OH, FUCK, OH, YES. DON'T STOP, Oh, yes, that is great." After she caught her breath, she said: "Wow, that was fast, and I can almost feel another one coming on, fuck me harder, make me cum again."

Well, Jan did indeed cum again and again, totaling at least four time before Lloyd stiffened up and shot his sperm deep into my wife's unprotected white married pussy. All during this time, I was on the threshold of coming in my pants as I sit there watching that wild fucking.

When the fucking was all over, Jan got dressed and we headed home. As I was going out the door, Jan and Lloyd was doing their good-bye kissing, I heard him tell her to call him tomorrow. 

Upon arrival home, after Jan checked to make sure the kids were ok, she practically dragged me to the bedroom. Upon entering the bedroom, she said: "You better get undressed and in bed quickly as you are going to get your white dick fucked off." 

Wow, she attacked me like a wild woman. She jumped my body, lowered her pussy down on my dick and proceeded to go totally wild. She started saying things like: "You watched this white pussy get a great fucking by a huge black cock, now, this white pussy is going to fuck my husbands white dick and make it cum in my already cum filled pussy. And to top all that, I am going to cum on your white dick just as strong and with as much pleasure as I did with that huge black cock. Oh, yes, baby, I love the feeling of your dick slopping around in my loose cum filled pussy. Oh, YES, YES, THAT IS HOTTT, OHHH; I'M CUUUMMMMING, FUCK, OH, FUCK. YES, YES."

As she came with force, I did likewise, as it took both our breath's away. After we caught our breaths, she rolled over off me, and said: "You know, fucking other men really does make our fucking each other much better. Now, my dear husband, you have a job to do." As she positioned her pussy over my face, I started licking her pussy with enthusiasm and excitement. Within a matter of minutes, she started squirming and rocking back and forth on my face as she went into another earth shattering orgasm. All during this time, she was playing with my dick and did manage to get me off again in spite of her rocking and grinding on my face. 

When we returned to normal, we took a shower together, went to bed, and expressed our love for each other as we drifted off to sleep. 



During breakfast Saturday morning, the kids said that they were invited to a rather large birthday party that was scheduled to start around noon, and not break up until around ten in the evening. We checked it out, and it would have parental supervision from three different sets of parents, with all the normal rules fully enforced. Accordingly, as we headed out a bit early to give us the opportunity stop and shop for a present for each of the kids to take to the party, finally arriving at the party a little after twelve. 

On the was back home, Jan told me that she would like to go and feel that huge crooked black cock fucking in her hot pussy again. She said that the length and the curve made it touch places in her that had never been touched before, and she wants more of it. Then she said that according to her cycle, she should be at her most fertile period by the middle of the week, and that today would be the last day that she would feel safe taking a big black cock bareback. I ask her about next weekend with George coming back to town. She said that George would either have to use a condom or do without. 

Well, as soon as we got back home, she started getting ready to go back to the motel and get fucked some more by Lloyd's huge crooked black cock. When she was ready to go, she came to me and asked me to give her a send off kiss to get fucked by a big black cock. As I was kissing her, she broke the kiss and started pushing my head down as she said: "Now, kiss your pussy off to receive that big black cock that you know it is so hungry for." As I started kissing her pussy, she pressed heard on the back of my head causing my face to get buried into her pussy. Then as she ground her pussy against my face, she sounded almost breathless as she pulled me back, saying: "I have to go now and feel that big black cock in my pussy." And off she went. 

By the middle of the week, there was no doubt that Jan was ovulating, in that she was as hot as I have ever seen her. She just about fucked my brains out over the next few days. 

Friday morning George called and said that he and Mack were only about four or five hours out. Jan informed him that she still felt unsafe and that condoms would be required. George then told her that Lori and her husband Jim had invited Mac and George to spend the weekend with them. Jan then ask him if that means that he will be fucking Lori all weekend. He then told her that the original plan was for Jan to be included, but if condoms were going to be a requirement that probably wouldn't work out very well. He went of to say, that at some point, someone is going to forget, or a rubber is going to break, and then, who knows what will happen from that point on. Jan then agreed that probably the safest way was no exposure or temptations at all. She then told him that she would just fuck her husband's white dick all weekend, as it was one hundred percent safe at all times. 

Well, Jan and I did fuck all weekend, as well as the four of us doing things as a family. 

We were always happy, and loved getting involved with the kids activities. I am sure that those who observed us as a family would have been totally shocked if they knew the truth about our secret lives. 

After that weekend, Lloyd was back in town, and Jan joined him in his motel a couple of times that weekend, which became a normal outing every other weekend for Jan. Of course the other weekends was the same with George. This type of rotating the weekends became a common practice over the next month or so. Each and every time Jan would return home after a hot outing with one of her black lovers, she would just about fuck my brains out while telling me all about her black cock fucking. 

Jan also kept bringing up the subject of George, and now Lloyd wanting her to make a trip with them. She said that she was concerned about being away from her family for two weeks and especially ignoring her husband sexually for two whole weeks. Even though, I was somewhat turned on by the idea, I didn't comment, as I felt fear of insecurity and unsafe for my wife. One Friday evening, after spending a few hours with George, she came back home and said that George thinks he has a solution to going on a trip with him. He wanted the three of us to meet and discuss it. She went on to inform me that Lori and Jim had invited us all to have dinner at the restaurant Saturday evening. 

She said that George said that we could discuss the trip thing at that time.

Saturday evening, we picked George up and went to the restaurant. Upon arrival, Lori, Jim, and Mac were all waiting for us. Right away, I noticed that Lori was not in uniform. They all got up and Lori escorted us to a room in the back. There was a large table that was nicely set with six places, a couple of bottles of wine, and candles. When I mentioned that she was out of uniform, she said that she had the night off. As we all got seated, Lori started pouring each of us wine until she got to her place at the table, she reached down and took her glass and turned it up side down, and said: "None for me."

All our heads snapped and looked her with that big question expression on all our faces. That was when she smiled and rubbed her tummy, and said: "I guess that weekend that we invited George and Mac to spend the weekend with us, did the trick, as it appears that I am about six weeks pregnant, and I need to sit down before I fall down with excitement." We all clapped and congratulated her and Jim. She then said: "I think that the daddy should also be congratulated." As she held up her up side down glass and said cheers to Mac and George. Right away, Jim stood up and shook hands with both Mac and George, which started a chain reaction of everyone shaking hands, hugging, and congratulating. 

During the dinner, George quietly told Jan and I that this situation had totally caught him off guard, and didn't want to change the meaning of the event by bring up a different subject. He suggested that we would discuss our situation later. Jan and I both agreed. 

Upon arriving back at the motel, George, Jan and I went into our famous threesome and all had a wonderful time. When everyone was fucked out, George said that he felt that now is the time to discuss what I was going to discuss earlier about Jan going on a trip with me. He said that he understands and appreciates the fact that Jan doesn't want to be away from her family for two weeks. He said that Lloyd and him had come up with what could be a solution that everyone could live with and enjoy. He said that he and Lloyd usually meet up around Texarkana enjoy a meal and conversation for a while, and then each goes their separate ways. He said that if Jan would ride with him to that point and then change over to Lloyd's truck headed back this way, that she would only be gone five days instead of two weeks. 

I was the first to speak, as I said: "Wow, black cock fucking and black fucking coming back." We all laughed.

Jan said: "That sounds hot, getting fucked by one big black cock going half way across the country, and then changing over to another one to cum back with, makes my pussy wet just thinking about it."

George then said: "Hay, girl, don't count on just one black cock fucking you going in either direction."

Jan let out a lustful squeal as we continued to discuss the details of the trip.

Two weeks later found Jan packing up to go on a half trip with George. She told the kids that she was going to visit a long lost cousin for a few days. Later, I asked Jan if she was going to mention anything to the kids about a trial separation as we had previously discussed. She said that she had no intentions of mentioning a separation unless she, at some point did turn up pregnant, and that was not the case now, and would probably never be. Monday morning I took Jan down to George's truck and kissed her off for her trucker-fucking trip. Jan called each night and assured me that she was having a wonderful time and always spoke to the kids. When she called me from Arkansas, she told me that George had been teaching her how to drive and the Lloyd had agreed to continue teaching her on the return trip. 

When Jan called Friday morning, she told me that she wanted me to meet her in the parking lot where Lloyd parks his truck, as she wanted to go straight home. I got to the parking lot before they arrived. I didn't have to wait long as I saw the truck turn into the parking lot with Jan driving. I thought: "Wow, my trucker-fucking, truck-driving wife."

As soon as she got the truck shut down, she jumped our and ran over to me, jumped into my arms, hugged, and kissed me saying how much she loved me and how much she had missed me. 



On the way home, Jan started talking about how exciting it was to drive a big rig. She said that both George and Lloyd had mentioned that she was a natural, and they thought she should get a license. She then said that the possibilities were totally unlimited as to where all this could go. As we both agreed and discussed it further, she mentioned that it was not out of reach for her to sell her business and buy a truck and hit the road. I told her that I thought these past six months had changed our lives and lifestyle forever, and that we could never settle for our lives before our fifteenth anniversary. She agreed with me and said that our lives were now at the point that we could do what ever we wanted and feel good about it, as long as we didn't hurt each other or the kids. She then said: "I know that we have previously discussed the possibilities of me becoming pregnant, and I now feel that it that were the case, that we could very easily smooth it out with our kids as well as friends and relatives. 

I said: "Yes, I feel that as long and we can put our heads together and live within reason, we can accomplish what ever we wish for."

She then said that maybe we should start putting our heads together about the possibility of her being pregnant now. She then went on to say: "I think my ovulating started Thursday, as I was hot to fuck all day Thursday and Friday. And besides that I'm still hot as a firecracker and can't wait to get you home and fuck your white dick with my married black cock stretched, may be pregnant pussy."

As my head was spinning, my thoughts drifting back to our fifteenth anniversary, thinking just how much our lives had changed since then. My thoughts then were: "WOW, WHAT A CHANGING ANNIVERSARY."

THE END