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My Wife Judy

By: wifetrapper



My wife Judy is a fucking whore. Not that I am going to let her know that I know what she does with other men.

I'm the guy that got a couple of friends to help me catch her and I'm the guy that decided to write the stories.

My problem was that I'm one of those naive bastards that goes through life not suspecting a thing. I like to look at a nice ass and a good set of tits from time to time. Even a pretty face can be appreciated. But, I figure I got this sweet piece of ass at home, why fuck it up? So, it's been hands off, dick to myself, the few times I probably could have fucked some strange babe. Granted they were drunk enough to fuck anybody at the time. I had a couple of beers, which probably helped them out in the looks department as well.

Except for my buddy's wife this one time. She just wanted to fuck and was stone cold sober. Same circumstance as me with him. The poor bastard didn't have a clue. I was helping him work on his car and I could have nailed her right there in his house when I went in to use the bathroom. This is while he was working in his garage. And, stupid me, I passed up an amazing fuck just so I could dump my load faithfully into my own wife. Now I learn that she was probably on her back with her legs in the air at the time and some other guy was between her legs fucking her for all she was worth.

So, what's with women? Rumor has been that some guys would fuck anything that would move to the extent the saying arose, "he'd fuck a snake if someone would hold its head."

But, women? If some guy is fucking around and is reputedly one of those guys that has screwed a dozen chicks, where the hell did the dozen chicks come from?

Answer: Eleven other guys wives! Figure it out. Most single girls are looking for a husband, and I don't mean somebody else's husband. They want their own fucking husband. So, what have we got left? This cocksucker is fucking my wife and your wife, and nine other guys wives!

And, they are loving it. Sneaky little cunts. They give us some shit for even glancing at other women and all the while they are taking some other guy's cock up their cunt whenever the whim strikes them. Really, if any of us went up to ten women and simply said, "Could we go somewhere and fuck?" we'd get kicked in the nuts or squirted with mace every time. If my wife, or your wife, or just about anyone's wife went up to most men and asked the same question, "Could we go somewhere and fuck?" the wife would have a strange cock sliding into her cunt within a few minutes. 

Sure things could be different depending where it was asked. At your house? The marriage bed would need the sheets changed to hide the cum stains. Near a motel and the guy is paying for a room. Do you think if we could actually get a woman to fuck that easily that she would be the one paying for the motel? How about maybe in the middle of a fucking creek? You betcha! Or, in that nice mini-van or SUV you bought for her? If she asked some stranger in a mall parking lot to screw her? That motherfucker would be rockin' whether or not someone came knockin.

My point is, we are fucked. Well, they're getting fucked and were getting screwed. If you wife wants to fuck somebody else all she needs is opportunity. And, how do you fix that? You don't! If you don't know where your wife is while you are reading this, she could be fucking somebody else.

Now what do we do? If you are like me and never suspected, you need to get suspicious. If you think she might be cheating, she probably is. And, probably often. Check those panties, smell that panty crotch. Maybe the next time you get some and she seems extra ready ... sloppy seconds dude. Maybe you could fake cumming and see what runs out. She'll probably brag about how excited you must have been to dump a load like that one in her. 

Of course, my problem is how in the fuck to fake cumming? I mean, that's what I do. I can make it last sometimes, but say you're in there and your dick is kind of floating around in a bunch of goo and you're thinking "This feels like sloppy seconds. Some other man has cum in my little bride." Then you're going to wonder if his dick is bigger than yours and shit like that. Too late man, the balls are churning and you've shot the wad.

Your cum and his cum are going to be hard to sort out. So you have to take her word for it. "Wow Hubby, you sure filled me up with cum. Look at it run out of my cunt."

We aren't going in to the age old question of, "Who the fuck's kids are these anyway?" They are officially yours.

Are you and I the only ones not cheating? No, probably not. But, if you had the chance at something better than you have and was sure you wouldn't get caught, what would you do? Now, think about this ... is there any chance that your wife could run into somebody maybe a little better looking than you? Maybe a little smoother talker? Maybe a little taller, dresses a little nicer, doesn't fart.? Maybe a guy with a honkin' big dick?

What's our plan? Do you want a wife that cheats and doesn't tell? Do you want to catch her and see if she will tell? Or, is your wife one of those that would cheat if given the right opportunity, but hasn't? Maybe yours is the conventional wife that thinks you are a stud and all the pussy if for you?

I started this off to tell you about my wife Judy. Does she fuck around? Yes! Hell, yes! But, we work different hours and she used that for all it was worth. Something about that little cunt that made her feel good when she would find someone new to fuck for a while.

Tricky bitch. I checked the panties, smelled the crotch. Looked for a cum stain. Too smart for me. The off days when she didn't fuck somebody she would put her panties in the hamper. The days she fucked around on me she would hide her dirty panties and do the laundry when I wasn't around. I even found where she was washing panties with the fucking rugs so I couldn't do a surprise inspection. She must have suspected something, because after a while she would hide the panties with cum in them and put a pair of clean ones in the dirty clothes to throw me off.

Now, I like the smell of pussy. Judy's pussy smells great. I even love the taste of it. It gets and slick and wet when I eat her out and make her cum. I remember lots of times when she would push me away when I would try to eat her. Now, older, wiser, and maybe no so stupid now, I realize the reason why.

This turned out to more difficult than I ever thought. First of all, I learned one important thing. Keep a journal of your suspicions. You'll be wrong a lot, but with a journal you can compare odd little occurrences, dates and locations. Like Judy and I both had Tuesday off together, but she always would come up with a reason to have to drop by work, go to the store, and things like that.

It was never a long time, but most certainly long enough for her to drain some guy's balls and get back home.

So, if she said she was going to drop by the discount store and then stop by work, I'd hide across the street from her work and she wouldn't show up there. Then when she got home she would say she ran a little late because there was a "'load" of things to take care of. But, she always had the stuff she went after at the store.

Then I'd stake out the store thinking she had a hookup with someone there. But, she didn't show up at the store either. I'd go home and she would be there and would have the shit from the Walmart. What the fuck? 

I'm totally puzzled and am wondering what Walmart she went to and I look at the receipt to see and damn if it is the Walmart where I had my stakeout. Then I noticed something odd. The cash register printed the date from the day before. Judy, my cheating whore wife, bought the stuff the day before and kept it in her car so she could fuck her boyfriend and still get home to me. Well, this is going in that fucking journal I was telling you about.

Figuring out a cheating wife if going to be way worse than catching a cheating husband because at the least we have a little bit of remorse about being unfaithful. Women just don't have a conscience when it comes to snagging some strange cock.

Now I've got the fake trips to the store to work on and I've got the panties from times she got pretty wet for some reason, but none that look like a cum stain. Maybe if I can find where she hid the ones she leaked some sperm into I'd be a little more sure she is fucking around. I looked around the house in all the places I thought would be a good place to hid panties with cum in them.

The thought occurred to me to check her clean panty drawer and I see she has bought some new ones that I haven't ever seen. Of course, by this time catching her in her underwear is like finding a piece of the space shuttle in your back yard. Anyway, no cum in any panties there, so I give up, and then think what a dumbass I am because I'm not thinking about looking in her car.

It took about a week to get a chance to search there. Still no luck. Maybe since she bought new panties she throws away the ones she gets cum in or maybe she is giving them to the guy she is fucking.

Ninety-Nine percent sure she is fucking some other guy. Zero percent proof. Then one day I am going through the pantry, way in the back I'm looking for a can of chili or something and I knocked of a canister of rolled oats. You know, the kind with the guy from Pennsylvania wearing the funny hat on the front of the package.

And, I wonder, we haven't eaten any of this shit in a long time. I bet this stuff stale or full of bugs. I open it up and there are seven pairs of Judy's panties and each one has a huge cum stain in the crotch where this guy's sperm has backwashed on her. Suddenly I have my proof. I feel a little sick at my stomach, but I feel a little proud, too. My wife's a cunt and I caught her.

Don't think about presenting the proof with some drama is going to go in your favor. She going to tell you she is keeping them for a friend that is a nymphomaniac or if she admits it she will insist it was just those seven times and it is all your fault she fucked the guy. So, things are saying hush hush.

I was prepared for the day. Did you know there are places online you can order sperm detection kits? And, if you order and pay for express shipping the shipper will hold it a one of its shipping stores for you to pick up? Cool, I did that. Ended up ready to test a stain in Judy's crotch to see if it might be sperm and there is so much of it right there in my hands that only and idiot would think it was not cum.

What a proud day, my wife, mother of our children, is a slip-around, cum loving, cock whore.

Now is not a time to over think the situation. About now you start to wonder who it is she's screwing. You go through all of your friends and wonder which one of them it might be. Then you realize why would it have to be someone you know. Let's get the journal. Let's make a list.

The journal and the list aren't going to cut it. She's got her own friends ... obviously.

Time for drastic action. She gets a quickie cum load on our days off, so the guy has to be off that day too, or have a long lunch hour. I can't follow her in my car because she will catch my clumsy stupid ass in a heartbeat.

Brilliantly I rent a car and park it past my house in front of a foreclosure. When she leaves on Tuesday for her "Store run" and trip by the office I be in covert operations mode and learn where the bitch goes and who she is fucking.

The plan is in effect. Judy gets in her car to leave, I bolt for my rental and fire it up, slip it in gear and fall in behind her. When she gets to the stop sign at the main road she turns a block sooner and heads back down to our street. I'm thinking she forgot something so I hang back to wait.

Instead of turning like she is going home Judy turns two streets sooner and I hurry to catch up. She wheels the car up by the soccer field in our neighborhood and parks, then jogs back towards our house. I'm in a panic thinking about explaining where I went. Then I see her jog up a sidewalk, the door opens and she goes on inside.

So, she is fucking some guy over the back fence on our block. I can't tell which house it would be for sure so I count from the corner and write down the house number. I take the rental car back with five miles on it, get a strange look, hand over the keys and walk home.

I stand in my back yard watering some shrubs looking at the neighboring houses thinking about my wife with some stranger's cock in her, wondering if she could be looking outside a window, watching me, while this strange cock is sliding into her from behind. I try to count the houses and can't be sure. I think it is the house directly behind us. I've seen the wife and spoken to her over the fence. She has the nicest smile and one huge set of tits with sort of a boyish ass. 

She is also the white woman in an interracial marriage with a very black husband. A very big husband. I'm not a crotch watcher, but when I spoke to the wife, Judy had talked to the husband and commented to me later how nasty the woman must be to have married a black man. Judy was also looking at his crotch as he stood on the opposite side of his fence and even I noticed the guy was well hung under those sweat pants. Actually the woman noticed Judy staring and we really haven't spoken since.

Holy Shit! My cheating wife is fucking a black guy? Right under my nose. No wonder I don't get much pussy. This man probably has a foot long dick. And, Judy loves a cock to cum in her from my experience. I don't even know this couple's names.

Now I know my wife comes back to me in our house with a black man's seed shoved up into her womb. I know now that her cheating is real. I can't get the idea of her having an interracial fuck out my head. I want to see her fuck this guy. I want to see the contrast of her white pussy getting fucked by his black cock, and I hope it is huge. I know from his cum in her panties that he is bare backing her slut cunt.

Now is the time to trap her in her game. I'm thinking of sneaking a camera in the black guy's house. If they keep fucking in the daytime there is no way I could windowpeep on them. His wife is hot. I'd fuck her even though she is a white gal fucking a black husband. That's what I have now. Only it's my wife fucking her husband. Maybe I can find a way to talk to her without him around.

I guess my first problem is how I act when Judy comes home. I know she has slipped around the block to fuck our black neighbor and a I know she is coming back with some remainder of his seed in her cunt. Being a a racist bad and I don't consider myself one. But, how does one reconcile having a black guy fucking your wife?

I've taken the rental car back and walked home. That hasn't taken more than a half hour since Judy left. How long can this black man fuck her? Will she fuck him more than once? Does she suck his cock? Will she clean up before she comes home? Is his wife working so they have a set time or do they have to hurry before his wife gets home?

It's been more than an hour. She used the excuse that she had to check on some things at work. How long does she think she can be gone with that excuse, even using the line that she stopped by Walmart? I know what items she has hidden behind her seat in the car. She'll come carrying them in.

Now at a hour and a half, I've cleaned up some stuff in the garage, done the dishes, and folded laundry. Is he still fucking her? Have they been fucking once for an hour and a half or has she fucked him several times in an hour and a half.

I decide to walk down the block to see if her car is still hidden at the soccer field. Shit. Still there. It's been over two hours. Can he really fuck her for over two hours. Judy can get into sucking cock. Maybe she is sucking his cock, her fucks her, she sucks his cock, etc. 

Well, that's not better. I don't want to think of my wife sucking a black guy's cock. I really don't want him fucking her either. Does Judy kiss me after sucking his cock? She used to like clenching her cunt muscles and carrying my cum inside her the next day after we fucked. Is she doing this with her black seed? Is she hugging and kissing me, and sleeping with me at night with this black guy's cum in her cunt?

Three hours. Three long, fucking hours. Well, yes, "Fucking Hours". Can real people fuck for three hours. My sweet wife Judy is naked with the black man at his house. He's fucking her. He likes white women. His own wife is white. Why does he have to fuck mine?

Four Hours. I'm checking on her car again. Still at the soccer field. God, but my wife must love black cock. How much cum has he put into her now? We go for about ten minutes and she is good for several days before I get it again. Is her cunt going to be huge when I get some again or will I notice a difference? If he is the one she has been fucking I can't say I noticed her pussy being any larger. Then again if I'd flop one leg over hers while we fuck so I'm straddling it, the angle could put me to where I was hitting the end of her cunt. I don't remember that happening lately. I'm not sure I could forgive her with a white guy, but with her being from North Carolina I can't believe her fucking the black neighbor.

I've decided to check her car again. Oh, Thank God her car is not longer at the soccer field. I rush home to see if I can act like I don't suspect anything has happened or that her little "errand" is taking four and a half hours.

Finally her car is back in the garage. I scooted over to sit down at my computer and when she comes in I asked, "What's up, Babe? Did you get everything done you set out to do today?"

"Hi Darling," I did get everything done. At work I stayed with it until I got everything where I wanted it. Sometimes it's hard to swallow what is expected of you. I thought it was going to be more than I could handle, but you know me, never say never."

"It seemed you were gone forever this time. I was thinking of calling the hospitals and the police, telling them to find my hot little wife," I nervously teased her. "I was beginning to think you ran off with some stranger."

If Judy was going to tell me in some sneaky code about how she was fucking the black guy that lives over our back fence all of this time I thought I should at least offer something in return.

"Silly man! You know I could never leave my darling husband. You mean ever so much to me. The last couple of weeks I've gone back in to work I wasn't able to take it all in as there was just too much for me to handle. Today I decided go right at it. I could see when I got there it was going to be hard for me the whole time I was there. After getting a good start I realized that maybe I was taking on more than I could chew. I decided to take a more laid back attitude. After a while of being laid back I decided to get more on top of things and it all was sliding into place after a little while."

"Sounds like you were having fun once put your mind to it."

"Absolutely, now that I got everything exactly where I wanted it I'll want to do the same thing every week."

"We it's too bad you have go in when it should be our day off together."

"You and I don't do anything on our day off anyway, plus when I am off the clock at work I can do more of what I want. I even went to lunch with Jessica and had a nice time. The trip to Walmart seems to take longer to get the shopping done and through the checkout line. I'll put this stuff away and then I need a shower."

I guess she did what she wanted alright! The trip to Walmart was a lie because the stuff was in her car last night, and with her getting fucked for four hours she sure wasn't having lunch with Jessica. She apparently took all of the black neighbor's cock today for the first time. That means it must be huge and she has had to have a few tries at it to get the monster dick all the way up her cunt.


My Wife Judy Ch. 02



"My wife Judy is a fucking whore." I started the story in part one with the same sentence. Now I can say for certain she is a fucking whore and now I have my proof.

When this shit happens to you do you have to wonder if it is your fault for not giving your wife all the fucking she needs.

With Judy I thought when the kids were out of here we would fuck ourselves silly. I think instead of me getting more pussy I think I actually got less. Maybe she had to feel a little naughty about fucking with a kid in the house to be able to get off.

Here is my summary of women. If they can fuck somebody they think is better than fucking their own husband they are probably going to do it. Not that we as men would not do the same if the chance happened to us. But, we have to face facts; women would just have to ask a man to fuck them and they would get shoved full of cock. Men; yeah sure, if we ask a woman that question we get the fucking cops called on us instead.

Any woman can probably get any man at almost any time. It's true, ugly and fat women will probably slow us down a little bit, but without a lot of body odor or really bad breath, we're going to fuck her. And, fuck her anytime she offers it.

Women accuse us of letting our penises tell us what to do. Well, duh! Fuck yes! When was the last time you told your wife you weren't going to do some little errand or favor when she asked? Did you actually think you could get away with it or was your penis screaming, "Do it man! Do what she asks. If you don't it will be like a full month of PMS for us. There will be no pussy for like forever and she will do a lot of little fucking mean things to us to make us suffer." That's your penis talking.

Fellas, even though they give us shit about it, listen to your penis. Our penis rules our mind, God created the universe, but our world is ran by cunt. The world is like one big cunt. We think about cunt all the time. When do you think women think about a cock? Not so much! There's other things on their minds, but when their mind is on cock you had better hope it is yours. Because if it is not, she is going to get the one she wants.

My wife Judy turns out to be a good example. She thought about the black guy in our neighbor and must have heard a rumor that black guys have large cocks. I didn't start the rumor. I just got fucked over by it. Worse yet, I guess it might not be a rumor.

Now about the rumor about a man with a big nose, big hands, and big feet having a big cock? I keep that one going because I do happen to have those. And, my cock is okay in size. Nothing to send Judy out to try to find one bigger. I don't think bigger or better or blacker was anything she was looking for. I think she suddenly realize to herself that she was just looking for strange cock.

If you remember the several pairs of panties in the oatmeal can I found that had the cum stains on them? That's what told me I was right to smell her panties and look for evidence she was doing some guy. I assumed she fucked a guy several times and kept souvenirs of each time. Now, since she indicates she took three different weeks of sex sessions with Ernest to get all of his cock inside her, that there must mean several other guys. Even if one of their samples of their cum is not going to be cum from Ernest.

I made a trip to the pantry after Judy drifted into her cum addled sleep and sneaked a look inside. I looked for the red panties with the cum stain on them from that day, but there was no new panties in there. But, in looking them over I noticed something I had missed before. Written inside the lid was a code:

1. JL - Blue & White - 7/10

2. RB - Pink w/white dots - 8/05

3. TC - Green Stripes - 8/07

4. BB - White - 8/22

5. JR - Black Satin - 8/31

6. MJ - Purple Dots - 9/03

7. EA - Tan & White -09/06

Fuck! It's like a diary in a can. There are seven strangers that fucked my wife in less than two months. She started the week after my birthday and I recognize the "EA" being for Ernest two weeks ago. Unless, there is more than one can. I think is the only can because, our daughter Christie moved out in June.

Judy made it until July before finding a fuck buddy. This "JL" bastard must have started talked her into cheating on me. Unless, she just offered it to him.

Well, I can't go back and beat up everybody for fucking my wife. I have to remain cool. I want to know who, when, and why, but I also want to be ready so when the time is right I'm ditching her ass and it will be a complete surprise.

My main focus is catching her with Ernest. If this black guy has a cock big enough to stretch Judy out like he did, I'm wanting to know more about it. Maybe I can give her a time when I won't be home that she will bring him over and fuck him at our house. I could hide a camera or maybe sneak back in house and watch them at it without them knowing it.

After some careful thought I need to know who this first guy was that she rode his cock and if he is white or if she just has a thing for fucking blacks. I went through her friends and people I knew from her work and like I have said in the past, "It isn't going to be somebody you know."

Why would Judy starting sleeping around on me the week after my birthday. I gave her a real good fucking because I guess that was part of my birthday present. She was absolutely wild. She made me go down on her, which I like anyway. She has a sweet tasting pussy. Then she fucked me so hard I thought my dick was going to fall off.

I thought it was because she had a few beers at my party. Things got out of hand more than I wanted, but it all ended without one of those stories where some poor schmuck let's his wife fuck his buddies. I don't usually drink much myself, but my neighbor Jake and my buddy Rick came over. We had cake and watched a baseball game on television. I had made one beer last through the first five innings. Judy was on her third beer, but Jake and Rick had both gotten past a six-pack.

Jake is kind of an obnoxious cocksucker. He is the neighbor with a really hot wife he treats like shit. He has an expensive car and expensive clothes and toys. I figure he earned it, but he does piss me off when he gets on his wife about something, as if she really isn't good enough for him. Even Judy faults him for that.

My buddy Rick has been my friend since seventh grade. We've shared a lot of good and bad. He is kind of the "Anti-Jake". A really nice guy. Well, except maybe at my birthday party. He and Jake were getting out of hand with Judy, but she was putting up them and trying to keep things in control because she didn't want to ruin my birthday or insult my friends.

Judy like to dress flirty when the guys were coming over. To the extent if someone would pull in the driveway unexpectedly she would run and change. Even if it were and man and his wife or girlfriend. On my birthday Judy looked really hot with a bare midriff top and a skirt that was about 6" above her knees.

There had been times in the past after some beers the three of them had gotten a little touchy feely. I enjoyed the guys trying to cop a feel of Judy's tits and they had both ran a hand or two along her thigh, or rubbed the back of a hand over her crotch if she was wearing shorts.

I'd seen Judy drift her ass across a cock or rub a tit "Accidentally" on their arm. Tonight was one of those nights. Usually if one of them went too far Judy would give them a kiss and threaten to cut their nuts off. After all, they were my friends and pretty much her friends, too.

Rick had just grabbed a little more tit than was allowed when he tried to brush a nipple and Judy had turned into him at the same time. She leaned up and gave him a kiss that looked like it included some tongue. Then made the threat about cutting his nuts off. It wasn't until then that Rick gave up the hand full of tit.

Jake tried to get her to watch the game from his lap, Judy sat on him and mocked a complaint that she need a seat without a lump in it.

After things had gotten going pretty good, Jake ran his hand under her skirt when she reached for the chips. I expected a slap. Instead she froze motionless and asked Jake, "What do you think you are doing?"

"I was feeling your thigh and thought I'd try to get my fingers in your panties?"

"Are you fucking nuts? Do you want my husband to kill you, you miserable little prick!"

"Jake," I scowled, "Don't fuck with my wife!"

"I'd love to fuck her, but right now all I am trying to do is get a finger in her."

Rick was scared to death about what was going to happen next, and I had no clue where this was going.

"Maybe I should just let Judy kick your fucking ass. Or, send her over tomorrow to tell Bev what kind of shit you tried to pull tonight."

I hadn't paid a lot of attention that his hand was still on my wife's pussy through her panties and she had not moved from the spot. Both Rick and I watched as Judy stiffened because Jake got his fingers around the fabric and was in direct contact with Judy's cunt lips. I don't know which of the three of us wanted to kill him the most.

"Move you hand, Jake." My wife's voice trembled. "Jake, this isn't funny. I didn't mean move your hand, I mean remove your hand. If you don't get that finger out of me right this instance I will fucking ruin your life."

Yet, still, Judy hadn't moved until now. She shifted a little to get her balance to hit Jake. In doing so she moved her thighs a little further apart and Jake took the opportunity to slip in another finger. That is judging from the conversation the two were having. Rick and I were mostly guessing what was going on under that skirt. I was still pissed, yet I wondered how much Judy was going to let him do to her.

"In case you guys were wondering what you can't see me doing to her cunt, I have two fingers in it and am wiggling them around. She is wet as hell and I think we can all fuck her, but I get first turns."

With that Judy punched him right in the face and tried to push him back against the couch. As Jake went backwards his fingers stuck in Judy's pussy caused her to fall on him giving both Rick and myself proof that her panties were pulled aside and Jake really was fucking her with two fingers.

Rick finally had enough and knocked the shit out of Jake. Jake headed for home, but was too drunk by then to even walk. I was the only sober one and I was watching to see how far Jake would get with my wife. To tell the truth, I think that if it had gone on and she fucked one or both of them I would have been all for it. 

Rick, said he had enough and was going home. He was too drunk and too upset to drive and I started to let Judy drive him home, but she had drank too much as well. There was my choice, to take my buddy home and leave Judy with that drunken little motherfucker in my kitchen, or call Rick's wife and let her bitch at him for a month about drinking too much. I gave her a knife and told her to really cut his nuts off if he gave her any more shit.

When I got home Jake was gone. Judy said she helped Jake across the street and he had his hands all over her again in front of his house. She didn't want to cause trouble for Bev and their kids. Later I found out from her that he got his finger back in her again and had his hands all over her tits. She finally got him to his door and shoved him inside for Bev to find passed out in the morning.

All of that was what had her so fucking hot for my cock on my birthday. After thinking it would be stupid to suspect a friend or neighbor, that turns out to be where my wife started. I didn't even know Jake's last name, so the JF first on her list was Jake. Evidentially, he made some kind of apology during the next week and they ended up fucking each other. I went over to Rick's house to watch a ball game the following week. That gave Jake a chance to come across the street without me home.

Then it took her almost a month to get to my good friend Rick. The RB on the list was my best friend for 25 years. And, my wife had to fuck my best friend. Later I learned that the two of them had discussed Jake's actions with her at my birthday party. I was on the phone with my boss during one of his visits. Judy told him how brave he was to defend her. He told her he couldn't get the image of Jake's fingers in her from his mind. 

Judy suggested he erase the memory by putting his own fingers in her cunt. Rick finger fucked her while I was on the phone and they hooked up a few days later. That tells me the first two to fuck my wife and Ernest had his black cock in her as the last on the list. I'll figure out the other four as time goes by. Now it's time to catch her with somebody and it's going to be Ernest.

The natural thing to do is to bust in on your cheating wife with her lover and beat the shit out of both of them. But, I love Judy and besides, Ernest could easily whip my ass. He used to play football and still works out and jogs everyday.

My first idea is to get some input from Ernest's wife. All I need to do is to catch her in her backyard and start a conversation. It was rare when she was out there and then it with with her husband. I don't know much about her except she wants children and is a white woman married to a black athlete. Maybe the white cheerleader fucks the black quarterback story. 

Our subdivision doesn't allow a fence over four foot tall and you could see a few loose boards where neighborhood kids had pulled themselves by the top of the board and torn it loose. I saw Ernest jog off one morning and went over and rang their doorbell. His wife answered in a robe and I explained that I wondered if I could get in their yard to re-nail the loose boards.

"I'd normally just say my husband would take care of it, but I see you have come prepared with your hammer in hand."

"Yes, that's me! Always prepared. Is the gate unlocked?" 

I know I kind of let my eyes take in her figure behind the robe. The fact Ernest told Judy that his wife thinks his cock is too big leaves me impressed. I had not given any thought fucking her until I saw her standing in front of me then.

"No, the gate has a padlock on it. Just come on through the house. You can't get into too much trouble."

"Thanks," I said, introducing myself and followed her inside.

"Nice to finally meet you. My name is Haley." You just missed my husband. His name is Ernest."

As we got to the sliding door that led into the back yard Haley stopped and turned around to face me.

"You know coming over with a hammer to fix a fence right after my husband leaves sounds like kind of a lame excuse to get into my house to talk to me."

"Uh, really? Why would you say that?

"We aren't stupid and we are both adults. My husband has been awfully cheerful the last couple of weeks. I'm a grownup girl so if you have some news to share just tell me. It will between the two of us."

"Now that I'm here I'm not sure I can."

Haley stepped up to me and gave me a hug. Those big tits I had admired out in the yard were under that robe and it was easy to tell there was no bra holding them. I had to do something fast because my cock was about to swell so she could feel she had excited me.

"Haley, I think you are incredible. I, also, think my wife is fucking your husband."

"I don't know why that bastard has such a thing for fucking white woman. He's been pretty good of late, but I guess I can expect that to happen. For some reason his idea of heaven is going into a white woman balls deep."

"Wow, I'm shocked and surprised that you can be that calm about it. But, from what I've seen of my wife I think he may have found a wife wants his cock balls deep in her."

"I don't think he has any interest in fucking a black woman. It was fun when we first started fucking and early into our marriage. Then I noticed that I couldn't lose the little tummy I had developed. Some of my girlfriends that I was a couple of months pregnant. It was Ernest and his foot long cock keeping my vagina stretched, which distended my tummy."

"Judy, my wife is Judy, was admiring his work in the bathroom and didn't know I was watching or could hear her talk to herself in the mirror. Cum was running out of her and she used her fingers to fill her mouth with it. Then she shoved a rather large shampoo bottle up herself with little resistance to it's size. She told the mirror that Ernest had ruined her cunt, but it was worth it to get it all inside of her."

"I'm glad he has someone else to bother with that thing. I got so I won't let him put it all the way in, and if I can avoid it I don't want him fucking me at all anymore."

"As much as it disturbs me that Ernest has probably ruined Judy for me and our marriage as well, I'd like to see her take him all the way. You say it is really a foot long?"

"I measured it once with a twelve inch ruler and part of the head was over the top. I'm curious. How much have you been giving your Judy?"

"Ouch, I think do pretty good. I'm just under eight inches and I thought she was happy with that because she would talk of her friends being jealous."

"That would be enough for me. All the stretching still makes me cum, but it's not as good as when there is more romance to fucking than there is feeling you are in some kind of contest."

"You sound like my kind of girl. Do you think a shorter cock can still do you some good?"

"I'm not going to fuck you just because my husband is fucking your wife. But, yes, I do tighten up when he isn't jabbing that thing at me. You probably could do me a lot of good. Ernest knows nothing about being romantic or gentle. He thinks his cock is his key to the world. You seem like you would do just fine."

Haley hugged me again, put her arms around my neck so those big tits were mashed into my chest. We continued to hug. My cock was pressing against her stomach. I was thinking what a wonderful woman that stupid Ernest was cheating on.

"Hey Mister? Are you getting frisky with me?"

"Come on. You are so fucking hot and you shoved these tits against me and don't expect me to get a hardon?"

"It feels like it might be a dick I could fuck in comfort. I'd probably cream myself silly. Let's figure out what we want to do about our errant spouses before we do something ourselves. First you told me you wanted to see Ernest fuck your wife, but you aren't so sure what to do about them. Let's think it over."

"I guess you are right. What do you want to do?"

"First, I want to give you something to watch. I'm giving you a home movie Ernest and I made early in our marriage. I don't want you to feel bad when you actually see what he can do with that cock of his."

"Your loaning me flick with you and Ernest having sex?"

"My husband is fucking your wife. Seeing me naked taking it in a movie isn't going to kill you."

"I thought you said you weren't going to fuck me just because my wife is fucking your husband."

"I'm not. I'll fuck you when and if are we ready because you have a nice cock and are a good soul. Plus, we both are going to need a friend."

Haley left and came back with a flash memory drive. "Here, enjoy your movie. Now you better go home before Ernest gets back."

"Here's my number. For a signal of when it is okay for you to call me I'll take that broom from beside the back door and lay it on the chair."

I started for the door, not wanting an encounter with Ernest.

A little later in the morning I saw Ernest out nailing the boards back on the fence.

Returning home that flash drive felt like a fire in my hand. Judy is gone to work until late afternoon and I had plenty of time to check out the size of the cock my wife had been fucking, but even more so now I wanted to see Haley naked and having sex.

I figured it would be poorly lighted and probably grainy to watch and wondered if it would have sound. I guess Ernest spent some of his money back then on a really good recorder because it was like going to a theater when I plugged it into my computer. The lighting was good and the picture clear and there was sound so I could hear as well as see Haley fuck her husband's cock.




My Wife Judy Ch. 02



I cued to start and the first scene was from a tripod or resting on something nearby with both Ernest and Haley casually dressed somewhere at an outside table in a resort. He had a remote for the zoom and they sat side by side with their hands joined so the camera showed her wedding rings. Ernest zoomed in on them. The contrast between him being black and her being white was interesting.

Then the scene changed to a view of Haley's ass as she walked to their room. Ernest made crude remarks about fucking her white cunt and Haley turned around and flashed her tits at the camera, then made a beckoning sign with her index finger as they approached their room.

I had to get out of my clothes and found myself stroking my cock as I watched him capture her as she did a real seductive undress which ended in her lying on the bed and squeezing her big tits. Then he moved around to her feet and had her spread her legs to show her pussy. I was expecting a shaved cunt, but she had a fair amount of hair that she left untrimmed.

When Haley spread for the camera I could see the effects of Ernest's big cock. Haley lay there with her legs spread wide. Her cunt without being touched looked like you could slip in small soft drink bottle with not much effort. Even with that I had an urge to bury my face in it as I stroked my cock a little harder. I watched her take the camera from Ernest and point it at him.

Ernest filled the screen, his shirt already off, showing his color as a really dark brown. He started talking shit again as Haley panned the camera down to his crotch as he unfastened his pants. Lots of talk about having all the cock she could ever need and how his cum would run out of her when he finished fucking her.

Haley steadied the camera as he dropped his pants, showing he was not wearing underwear. His cock hung straight down. Still soft, but looking as big as mine when hard. "Tell me you want it baby. Tell me you want my big cock. Tell me how bad you want me to fuck you with it."

"You know it baby, show me what you've got. Let me see what you have for your little white bride."

That inspired Ernest to take his cock and begin to stroke it. The damned thing started to get hard and looked huge pointing straight at the camera. Turning sideways he asked Haley, "Is this it baby? Is this the black cock you want me to fuck you with? Pump you full of my seed?"

I was stunned by the size. It was sticking out a foot as advertised. Even for a big man the size of Ernest this thing is huge and I felt for Haley. Then thinking this is the cock that was just inside my wife and delivered on the same promise of filling her up with cum.

My own cock was forgotten while I stared at the computer screen. Matter of fact, I think mine tried to crawl up inside my groin to hide.

Haley put the camera down and sat on the bed as Ernest came over and focused so Haley was off to one side. Holding the remote, he walked over to the bed and Haley turned to face his cock. Her white hands on his black cock looked so small as she began to stroke, then taking the head of it into her mouth.

She made a valiant effort and got it started down her throat, but never succeeded to get more than half of it past her lips. Ernest zoomed in on her mouth and the camera showed her struggle to get in as much as she could. Haley started to gag as some of his cum came out around his dick. I don't know if he held back or she drank it down as he spurted in her mouth.

In either event, it stayed the same hardness as her spun her onto the bed and started to eat her cunt. He didn't spend a lot of time down there. Maybe just enough to be sure she was slick and wet enough for him to fuck her. I would have spent a week down there myself and I was gaining nothing but admiration for Haley and the fact that his huge cock seemed to be terrifying her.

Ernest got up on his knees between Haley's legs and point the big mushroom head at her cunt, ready to start to work the monster into her.

"Wait a sec," Haley slid away to the edge of the bed and stood up. "I want to get a pillow." She grabbed one from beside the bed and flung it in front of her kneeling husband.

As she stood ready to get back on the bed I could see what she meant by her friends thinking she was two months pregnant. She actually had a little round tummy where I guess taking Ernest up her cunt had distended her out enough to be noticeable.

Haley sat her ass on the pillow and leaned back with her arms behind her, holding herself up, ready to start taking some of the big cock. Ernest started to zoom the camera to show him enter her. It wasn't a great angle so he walked to the dresser and brought the camera back to the bed.

This was real fucking hot. He had a full on shot of Haley with her cunt tilted upward ready to take the assault of way more cock than she needed. Her cunt was still parted like I mentioned before, enough to take in a small soda bottle. The camera was looking a couple of inches into her wet vagina and her distended outer lips seemed to reach for the lens.

Ernest was telling her to get ready for a trip to heaven and telling her what his cock was going do to her little white pussy. Then his cockhead sort of bounced into view. He must have had both hands on the camera because he poked at Haley until the head nestled between her outer lips. Haley actually rocked up and the head of his prick disappeared from sight.

The camera moved up from Haley's crotch and up to her face. 

Ernest asked, "What to you want me to do with this big black cock, baby?"

Haley's reply was, "Fuck me Lover!"

The camera lingered on her face. Her expression suggested Ernest was starting to stroke his way into her depths. Her big tits framed her face from that angle. She was so fucking hot. My own pecker, once trying to hide, had come back to full attention. 

The camera lowered down to show the huge black shaft nudging it's way up Haley's white cunt. Ernest pulled out so just the head was laying within her cunt. He had only put a few inches in her before pulling back out. With him all the way out Haley was laying there wide open. What she had taken so far had stretched her cunt so that it stayed like an open flower bloom with no indication of closing.

"That's what a black man's cock does to a white girl's cunt." Ernest laughed, "It lays open waiting to get black cock as often as it can!"

Haley didn't say anything and a quick camera shot to her face showed her a little less than happy about his comment.

With the camera again focused on her pussy, Ernest lined up his cock to her slit and started to fuck into her again. He got the first half of his cock into her pretty much with ease. I was watching Haley's stomach rise and fall a little with each stroke. She sure looked hot taking cock.

Haley laid there, fucking back at her husband's cock for several minutes. It didn't seem like he was going in any deeper, but then the his pubic hair was now appearing in the shot of him fucking her pussy. At about two inches to go the motion stopped and Ernest moved the camera back to Haley's face. "Here's the hard part babe. You ready to take the last couple of inches?"

Haley's little noises had changed from regular fucking sounds, including three or four orgasms, to sounds of pain. She had a look of determination on her face, but the sweet little thing was lying there with more than ten inches of his black cock already inside her. At the moment I felt so bad for her. Yet, again I realized this was the same huge cock my wife took all the way just yesterday. I wanted to protect Haley, but at the same time wished Ernest did permanent damage to Judy's cunt.

Even with the hint of anticipated pain in her eyes, Haley smiled and said, "Push!"

The camera went back to where Ernest was buried in her pussy. The cocksucker pulled out a little bit, then shoved back at Haley several times, finally just leaning into her with all of his weight. You could see Haley's pussy start to let more of his cock inside her. It had to be stretching the hell out of her inside. 

About another half inch had gone in and I found myself cheering for her to take it so it would be over with for her. She reached to her pussy lips had amazingly started to try to slide them up his shaft with her fingers. Still the inward motion continued and if Haley could take another inch of cock it would be totally within her.

They had come to the point it looked like they were done. I guess if you watch someone take all but the last inch of a cock that was over a foot long, you expect all of it to slip in.

Ernest was speaking to her in a soft voice, "Come Haley, we've been this close before. Let's do this today. We are so fucking close!"

"Don't give up. Keep pushing into me. Let me try to help." Haley started to rock her hips towards him and wiggled side to side. Her own juices were running off his cock and down her ass.

I stared in amazement as the remainder of the black cock moved inside her body. His cock must have bowed up inside Haley as it shoved against the very end of her womanhood. Her tummy really looked pregnant now as it seemed to stand almost four inches above where it would be had it been lying flat.

Ernest sounded both surprised and pleased as he bragged on her ability to take the whole thing. The camera went back to her face and she smiled back at him. "Are you going to just hold it inside me or are you going to fuck me with that big thing?"

Un-fucking believable! Ernest began to fuck her, picking up speed as he slid in and out of her now slippery cunt. Her little grunt sounds were once again those of a woman enjoying getting a big cock put to her. Haley took control of the action and grabbed around his ass to pull him all the way into her now cock hungry snatch.

"Fuck me, Honey!" Don't cum yet! I need this so bad. Fuck me! Fuck me hard! Right now I think I could take another inch or two of hard cock inside me."

That must have set Ernest back. He really started to pump into and she gave right back to him still screaming, "Don't cum yet, Don't cum yet! I really need you fucking into me hard. More, more, try to get more in my little white pussy. Fuck my little white pussy! Shove it all in me!"

I suddenly realized the reason Haley loaned me the movie. After all their efforts Ernest's pubic hair was mashing into her pubic hair and she was begging for him to go in deeper. Fucking her husband time and time again and having cock left over Haley finally didn't have to worry about how much she couldn't take. She was taking it, and in the process she was making Ernest think his cock may not be big enough for her anymore. Probably feeling like her insides were destroyed she was striking back at his manhood, and I think she won.

Ernest was whipped when he finally heard her quit yelling to fuck her harder and to fuck her deeper and finally yell to cum inside her. He dropped like a dead man on the bed. Haley looked like she was ready to fuck all over again. She filmed him lying there and declared that she was the queen of fucking a black cock.

She handed the camera to Ernest and told him to focus on her well fucked cunt. "Hello World," she gloated at the lens, "I am Haley, and I just took the big black cock had room for more. I'm full of cum and a lot of it is my own."

Her cunt was unbelievably stretched open as if it was never going to start to close back in on itself. Cum was running out and down both thighs. She took both hands and scooped it up, then used her tongue to take it into her mouth.

"Get my mouth, baby. Show my mouth." Haley opened wide to show there was so much it was going to run down her chin. Then she closed her mouth and swallowed, then opened her mouth back at Ernest and the camera.

I could hear Ernest grumbling something in the background as the screen went black.

Way to go Haley!

I need to hide the evidence before Judy got home. I watched the film again. Jacking off like crazy while watching the black cock in Haley's well fucked white cunt.

Having a few minutes to spare I looked across the fence and the broom was laying on the chair. I blocked my caller id and dialed Haley's number.

"Hello," came her soft voice from the other end.

"Hi, loved the movie."

"I thought you might."

"You're kind of mean, aren't you?"

"I have my moments. Now that you know what happened to to your wife do you still want your revenge?

"Hell, yes!"

"How about me? Still want to fuck me?"

"Absolutely! Can I?"

"I'm still thinking about it." I could see Haley step outside and move the broom off the chair. She put her hand on her crotch and then pointed at me watching out my window. "Bye, talk to you later."



My Wife Judy Ch. 03



I understand the first stage of getting through a problem is denial. My wife Judy certainly brought me to that. I didn't see it happening, especially with her seeming to be the complete happily married housewife.

Then after deciding maybe Judy really was fucking around on me was recognition of the truth. Well, I sure had the proof of that now, so we move on to "TOTALLY FUCKING PISSED!"

Now totally fucking pissed is wondering how my best friend, a neighbor across the street, and a black guy that lives over my back fence would have the nerve to fuck my wife. Those guys and four or five others that have been pumping her full of their seed in the few weeks since my birthday.

Funny thing about wives and relationships, I found myself mad at them for fucking my wife without giving it a lot of thought that I should be even more pissed at her for letting them fuck her.

I guess it's like a favorite toy I had as a kid. I loved that toy and kept it hidden when I wasn't using it so it wouldn't get damaged. I loved it and took care of it and thought it was mine, mine, mine! But, when I wasn't playing with it, even with it carefully hidden, my brother and his friends were playing with my toy. I couldn't tell because they really weren't hurting it, not that I could tell.

My wife is like that toy in that respect. I guess they weren't hurting it. It's just that my toy now had its legs spread and a huge fat black cock planted in the middle of its slut fucking cunt. I can't follow that shit. How am I supposed to feel when I'm fucking my wife? I'd get on her and be poking my dick around inside of her and she has to be remembering how much better another four inches of cock would feel inside her when it starts to spray its black man's seed up against her cervix.

Yeah, that's really fucking pissed. If Ernest's white wife Haley is tired of taking on his big black dick, then she shouldn't have married him. Haley is such a sweet gal and way more sexy than my own wife. So why does he have to come over and fuck mine?

Maybe Haley will decide to give me a revenge fuck or two, but probably not most likely. My wife fucking my best friend and the obnoxious neighbor from across the street fucking her as well, I can maybe get over that. It's kind of like they fuck her and get off and go home. I come home, my dick is about the same size, and I climb between Judy's legs and commence to fuck her. She just goes, "Oh good, more cock. I'm getting fucked again, and he doesn't know I'm fucking his buddy."

But, like I am trying to express, following up after a black monster cock like old Ernest has been sliding in and out of her just isn't going to work. Ernest has ruined my fucking toy. Not maybe broken my toy, but stretched my toy's fucking pussy all out of shape.

It's surprising how quickly dealing with the anger part turns in to getting the revenge part kicking in. First you analyze the problem. I don't need to be mad at the seven guys that fucked my wife. It's my slut fucking wife that is the problem.

If say, my best friend was fucking his neighbor's wife or vice versa, and I knew about it, it would be a wink and nod and a punch on the shoulder with a "Way to go, Duuuuude!" Just because it's my wife taking in the strange cock I'm going to be pissed.

I'm not going to be one of those pussy cuckold guys that goes, "poor me, some guy is fucking my wife, and I can't do anything about it but watch deals." Other guys are fucking my wife, I don't give a shit what you do of it happens to any of you, but the cunt is going to pay.

AND, JUST ABOUT NOW IS WHEN YOU CAN SAY THE "WIFETRAPPER" WAS BORN!

The first logical step is to try to work something with Haley to link Judy to fucking her black husband. Let Judy's friends and family know she is not only a tramp, but a black man's white slut tramp. Not that I would forgive her for fucking my best friend and the others, but she went black with the neighbor with that huge cock.

The secret is to get mad and stay mad. Just in case you haven't noticed, I'm still mad and I'm writing this almost two years since I first learned of Judy's affairs.

The next day my wife said she had to go in to work early and Haley's husband was out jogging when Haley called me on the phone. 

"Hi," it was good to hear Haley's voice, "I came by your house as you wife was leaving. Ernest is supposed to be out jogging. Do you suppose they are meeting up some place?"

"I stood out to see that she didn't double back to the soccer field. I suppose Ernest could have jogged out far enough for them to meet up the road. I hate it that he is doing her if they are doing it in her car that I ride in myself sometimes."

"That would be a sight to see," said Haley, "Ernest being as tall as he is in between her legs in a car. I guess she could sit on his lap and get enough cock into herself to do her a lot of good. That was one advantage of when I dated Ernest. With the extra cock I didn't need to get it all in to get well fucked."

"Thanks, you know how to make a guy feel good."

"You're welcome. I called to see about what you said about hiding a camera in my bedroom. Then give them the opportunity at my house again. Are you up to an idea like that?"

I was just thrilled to have a chance to do some serendipitous with Haley. It might get me a shot at getting some of that. Funny how I'm pissed at my wife for fucking her husband while scheming some way to get to fuck Haley.

"Do you think we can plant a camera some where in your bedroom so that they wouldn't see it?" I asked.

"I think we should get one of those tiny spy cameras that transmit to a remote computer."

"Sounds expensive. Any idea what it would cost to do that?" I asked Haley.

"There is a spy gear store about twenty minutes away that we could go check it out."

That sounded good that she said that we could check it out. Great, when do you want to go?"

"How about now? They are probably busy with each other somewhere. I'll go park at the grocery store. You come by in about five minutes and I'll ride over to the spy shop with you."

I followed Haley's plan and parked near her car in the grocery lot. She looked around and got into my car with me. She looked hot. Nothing specially sexy or revealing. For some reason she just looked really hot to me. She actually leaned over and gave me a kiss on the mouth. I sat there hoping we were going to make out in my car.

"Come on, we need to get moving if we are going to do this, Haley chided me in a teasing way."

Haley knew where the spy shop was so she directed my driving. We went in looking like a couple and browsed around while as we waited for a clerk to be free. It was a busy place. We looked at some stuff and Haley would hang on to my arm, standing with her body against me as we examined things we had no idea what they were.

Finally the other people had cleared out and we were the only customers left in the store. The clerk turned out to be the owner. He was really sharp with his knowledge of what to buy and how to get things done.

"We want to buy a hidden camera and a way to record for a bedroom." I told him.

"Why not just use a regular camera on a tripod?"

"No, it's not to record us, it's to record someone that wouldn't know a camera is there."

"You need to be careful if you are planning to record guests. I have to tell you that is against the law."

"No," Haley jumped in, "It's for my brother. He thinks his wife is screwing around on him while he is at work."

"Oh, I was noticing how you two we clinging together. I had no idea you two were brother and sister."

"This is not my brother. I have a brother. He thinks his wife is cheating on him." Haley got a little streamed at a guy who was obviously making a joke."

"Sorry, just little humor there. Tell me what results you are trying to get."

I told the man we wanted to get a good quality picture that would show good detail for proof.

"Let me tell you there are lots of ways and quality you can do, depending on what you want to spend. The first thing people learn is that they try one camera and everything that happens is off camera in the scene or off to one corner, or too far away."

"Yeah, that sounds like my kind of luck."

"If your brother can afford a good system let me tell you to start at the top. Most people start cheap and keep adding stuff. They either miss what they wanted and end up getting caught before they get their proof."

That was kind of cool that the guy thought Haley and I were married and we were helping my brother. I told him, "let's hear the way you would go about it."

"Let me tell you about the top of the line. The cameras are wireless and feed to a computer. The range is about 150 feet. I recommend three cameras so you probably won't miss anything that goes on in a room. You can even set them up to use in three different rooms if you settle for an overall view."

The price sounded good to me because I wanted as much quality and detail as I could get. We told the man that we would take his best.

"Here's another good thing about going top of the line. If you get something good I've got a place that pays up to two grand for spy video. That would get you money back, revenge, and a profit. Heck, you two could even make a video and just say it was spy video. I know I could get even more for one with your cute wife in it."

Again, thinking we were married!

"No, thanks. What goes on in our bedroom needs to stay private!" Haley informed him. Then gave me a quick kiss on the mouth in front of the guy.

Haley and I headed for home like kids waiting for Santa Claus. She kept up the friendly gestures and even kissed me again at a traffic light. All the time I'm thinking I'd trade Judy to Ernest for Haley at any time. The fact that he had his big dick in his wife didn't affect me at all like me knowing he has had his big dick in mine. I really wanted to fuck her more than anything.

"So, who's house do you think we could use for the set up?" Haley asked me.

"I thought we were setting up in yours."

"It's your wife. Do you think they are as likely to meet at your house as at mine?"

"I was thinking that if I set up in my house I might get her fucking someone else as well catching her with Ernest." 

"You need to consider one thing. If you set it up in your house Judy is more likely to notice a difference in a room, like a tiny camera lens. As a guy, you aren't paying much attention about what changes. I could paint the room and Ernest wouldn't notice any difference."

She had a point there. I wouldn't notice anything either. Plus, the set up in Haley's bedroom would let me check her out.

"Okay, your place it is. When do you want to set it up?"

"Let's get it done now while they are both out and probably together. I hope they're in the car so they are uncomfortable while they are doing it. Just be ready to run out the back door and jump the fence if Ernest comes home."

I left my car in the lot and rode home into Haley's garage so no one would spot me going over there. Not knowing squat about video equipment Haley and I were surprised it was pretty simple to set up her bedroom.

"Give me a hug and let's get started." Haley seemed really enthused about getting this set up. I gave her a hug and as the hug broke up she kissed me on the mouth briefly. "Wow, look at me. I've got a stud in my bedroom."

The idea that she would refer to me as a stud took me by surprise. 

We had three cameras and a relay transmitter set up in no time at all. One on the wall behind a the top of dresser mirror, one hidden to give a good side view, and one concealed at the top of the headboard of their bed. We should get a good view from three directions.

"How do we know this is going to work and have the right lighting and everything. The guy said you don't want to mess up what might be the only shot you get at catching them." Haley seemed concerned, "Why don't you load the software on my laptop and we can see how it looks? That way I could record a back up in case the transmitter doesn't reach yours."

This girl was on the ball. I should have thought of that. That done, Haley had the laptop open on the dresser and all three cameras on screen.

"The cameras are supposed to me motion activated, I guess I'd better move around to get them going," I moved and waved and two cameras came to life and the record signal came on. A little more movement had all three going. There we stood, the two of us, in Haley's bedroom. I guess seeing it on the computer made it seem all the more real. Last week I would never believe I'd be doing something like this.

"To be sure this is right maybe we should go through the motions of being them for the camera," Haley spoke and knocked me out of my deep thought. She took my hand and led me into the hallway. We walked back in and stood by the bed.

Haley unbuttoned my shirt and stood back and looked at me. "Are you going to make a girl take off her own shirt, neighbor?"

"Oh, I sorry. I never dreamed I'd get the chance." I nervously reached out and undid her buttons and slipped her shirt off her shoulders. She turned and let it slide to the floor. She looked great standing before me with her tits hanging heavy against her bra.

"Well, we want to cover all the possibilities," she said as she reached and unfastened my belt. She undid the button and zipper and let my pants fall to the floor. My cock was rock hard and straining against my briefs. Haley just gave it a glance and said, "That looks interesting."

I was wondering how far this would go as I reached to unbutton her jeans. She laid back on the bed so I could pull them from her legs. I couldn't believe I had her down to panties and bra. I was watching us on the computer screen and then back to Haley, to the screen and back to Haley.

Haley said that we looked pretty good in the movies. She slid off the bed onto her knees in front of me. "I suppose we should check the camera angles in case your wife does this." Then she put her hand on my cock and put her face right up to it through my underwear and moved her head back and forth like she was sucking me off.

Then she got up and laid on the bed and spread legs to reveal her panty covered crotch to me. "Then maybe your wife would move up to this position."

My cock was hard as a rock, as they say, wanting out of my underwear. I moved in between her thighs and we both looked at the computer screen. She kept watching it and I looked away to stare are her pussy mound. I guess I wasn't the only one enjoying this because she had a wet spot on her panty crotch. I could smell the heat starting to radiate from her pussy.

I moved my face down and faked eating her pussy while she still watched the camera angles on the computer. I figured this would be my only chance to be this close, so I planted a kiss on her panties right on her pussy slit.

"Oh, so that's the way you are going to play it? I thought this was supposed to be a rehearsal for catching Ernest and your wife fucking in my bed." Haley scolded.

I'm not much of a lady's man, but she didn't say no and she didn't slap me upside the head, so I decided to kiss it again. I looked up and Haley was still watching the computer, so I got my mouth on her crotch and kind of took her cunt lips into my mouth and did a chewing motion. Haley took her eyes off the camera and looked down at me, "What do you think you are doing there, Cowboy?"

Feeling a little bolder, I said, "Well, I was doing this, then I did that. Then I got to wondering would you let me do this?" At which time I pulled her panties aside and planted a big kiss on her naked cunt, following with running my tongue in her pussy slit and ending with sucking her clit into my mouth."

"Well, that feels nice. I guess another couple of minutes of that wouldn't hurt anything"

I started to work on her and visualized Ernest's big black cock pumping in a out of Haley. I stopped and asked, "Say, you and Ernest, you haven't been ... you know?"

"Fucking? No, we haven't been fucking for a couple of weeks. Everything you are getting is all me! And, I found that if I just lay there and let him fuck it all the way in without saying how good it feels or how bad it is stretching me, he loses interest really fast.

I continued eating Haley's pussy like there was no tomorrow until she decided to stop me. "They could be home any minute. I guess them catching us wouldn't be such a serious thing, but we would lose the element of surprise if they knew we knew about them."

She was moaning as she was talking and she seemed surprised that my last couple of kisses and nibbles sent her over the edge and she had an enormous orgasm against my face. "Oh Shit, that was a nice surprise! Do you have that tongue registered anywhere? Get up here between my legs so we can check the last camera angle and lighting for when they are pubes to pubes."

Haley didn't have to ask twice as I moved into a position to simulate fucking her. "Wait. Our white underwear is making a lens flare and makes it hard to see what we are doing on the camera."

I got up and took off my briefs and Haley slid off her panties and went reached behind her back to unhook her bra. She dropped it my the bed and looked back at the computer screen. She said the problem was solved, and that we looked pretty good. I can't say about me, but she sure was a knockout, and there she was laying naked and motioning me to get between her legs.

"Get closer. That isn't exactly crotch to crotch. I can't see the lighting or how the detail will look."

We were both looking at the computer screen. All three cameras were really set up well. "I can't get any closer. My dick is bumping against your pussy where I am now."

"Let's figure something out. I want to be able to see them actually fucking, with his big fat cock ripping her apart."

"Well, I guess I could put the head of my cock right here," as I lined it up with her swollen pussy lips. "Then I could get closer."

"What if I don't want it there?"

She had been cock teasing and running the show too long. I kept it lined up and exerted a little pressure, allowing the head to slid inside her. "Look, I'm closer already."

She gave me a little grin and I shoved most of it in. After knowing she fucks her black husband I didn't think getting it in was going to be a problem. Another couple of strokes and I was what you call balls deep. We started a rhythm and was fucking like old lovers. Man, I did not expect her to feel that tight. 

I almost lost it, so I stopped for a couple of minutes hoping I could hold back longer when I restarted. Haley was kind of moaning and humming at the same time. "That feels good in me. Given the choice, this is the kind of cock I can fuck. It is easier to move my cunt over you and the motion feels so much better that just being speared on his black dick until he cums and then rolls off."

Gee, what a nice compliment. "Sure you cock seems little, but I like it." I guess it is all in the way you take it. Haley genuinely meant it as a compliment, I'm sure. She started rocking her hips against me and I started fucking her again. We both picked up speed. Her cunt felt like a soft glove around my cock and I got to the point I just couldn't help it. I was cumming inside her.

I leaned up a little and started kissing her neck and those magnificent tits. After a few minutes Haley asked, "Did you cum in me?"

"Uh, yes. I assumed it was alright. I mean I didn't give it a lot of thought. Judy and I just fuck during her safe cycle."

"Ernest and I have been trying to get pregnant ever since we got married. I don't pay much attention to safe and unsafe. But, my period was long enough ago that I should be dead center in my fertile cycle. Oh, well, if it hasn't happened with us by now I wouldn't figure you and I just made a baby."




My Wife Judy Ch. 03



"I'm sorry. I should have asked."

"My fault for not saying anything. It was feeling so good I don't think I could have asked you to not cum in me anyway. You really help me to understand why some women fuck their neighbors. That was really great! Who would have thought it?"

We scrambled to put Haley's computer away and for her to clean up enough to take me to get my car. There wasn't a lot of need to hurry. It was over an hour after I got home when Judy showed up with her fresh fucked look about her.

I had installed the software on my computer and Haley modeled naked in front of the cameras, which I recorded on my hard drive. She looked so good vamping for the lens, squeezing her tits and showing her ass. She even laid back on the bed to show me a little bit of my cum run from her vagina.

Man, what a day. I thought of fucking Haley's white pussy and thinking, "Ha, Ha, Judy. You fucked her husband and she fucked yours. You got a stretched out cunt and I got a great fuck from Haley."

>>>Judy didn't come home with her bag of items she usually bought the day before to cover for her being gone. Matter of fact she didn't even mention stopping by work. She had fucked Ernest for sure as she had that relaxed looked about her she gets after cumming a lot. Ernest's cum was probably working its way out of her womb and trickling down into her panties as we stood in the kitchen together.

"It's later than I thought. Do you want to go out to eat tonight." Judith asked me in a relaxed soft voice.

"Sure babe! What ever it takes to make your little tummy full. It's still a little early. Do you want to grab a shower?" Actually I could smell her and Ernest's cum on her.

"No, I'm good. I'll go like this."

"Okay, how about a quick fuck before we go? It seems like about since my birthday we just don't seem to get the chance. Maybe my cock buried in you and my balls slapping you ass is just what you need." I couldn't wait for this answer from her since I know she just had twice the cock in her than I could ever give.

"Well, since your birthday it's been hectic at work and there seems so much to do that you and I just don't link up at the same time any more. Let me finish up on all this other stuff I've been doing and we'll see about you and me."

There was no way I wanted to fuck her anyway after having her insides stretched by Ernest's oversized black cock. Sure Haley was tight and I really enjoyed doing her. But, my wife isn't supposed to fuck around on me.

"Do you want to change clothes or anything before we go?" I could see a damp spot on her slacks. I guess she wanted to go out as a fresh fucked black cock whore and have dinner with her husband. She has been in a bit of a downward spiral from her usually picky-assed, "everything has to be perfect" little cunt.

I guess sitting at dinner with your husband while a black guy's seed slips from your cunt must make her feel good about it in a trashy, I'll fuck anybody that asks way. Going to fucking a black guy when she used to bad mouth them so bad is the real shock to me.

Dinner went great. Kind of like a date in our earlier days. Except I didn't get any pussy. Not sure I would have settled for a blow job, because none was sure not offered and I don't think I want her nasty mouth on my cock anyway.

Judy decided to shower after I told her she was getting a funny smell about her. She still undressed in front of me, probably hoping I'd get hard and she could turn me down. He tummy still had that little swelling like she was barely pregnant as a result of having all of Ernest up inside her most of the afternoon. I wonder when it goes away, because Haley doesn't show it.

>>> Judy didn't come home with her bag of items she usually bought the day before to cover for her being gone. Matter of fact she didn't even mention stopping by work. She had fucked Ernest for sure as she had that relaxed looked about her she gets after cumming a lot. Ernest's cum was probably working its way out of her womb and trickling down into her panties as we stood in the kitchen together. 

"It's later than I thought. Do you want to go out to eat tonight." Judith asked me in a relaxed soft voice. 

"Sure babe! What ever it takes to make your little tummy full. It's still a little early. Do you want to grab a shower?" Actually I could smell her and Ernest's cum on her. 

"No, I'm good. I'll go like this." 

"Okay, how about a quick fuck before we go? It seems like about since my birthday we just don't seem to get the chance. Maybe my cock buried in you and my balls slapping you ass is just what you need." I couldn't wait for this answer from her since I know she just had twice the cock in her than I could ever give. 

"Well, since your birthday it's been hectic at work and there seems so much to do that you and I just don't link up at the same time any more. Let me finish up on all this other stuff I've been doing and we'll see about you and me." 

There was no way I wanted to fuck her anyway after having her insides stretched by Ernest's oversized black cock. Sure Haley was tight and I really enjoyed doing her. But, my wife isn't supposed to fuck around on me. 

"Do you want to change clothes or anything before we go?" I could see a damp spot on her slacks. I guess she wanted to go out as a fresh fucked black cock whore and have dinner with her husband. She has been in a bit of a downward spiral from her usually picky-assed, "everything has to be perfect" little bitch. 

I guess sitting at dinner with your husband while a black guy's seed slips from your cunt must make her feel good about it in a trashy, I'll fuck anybody that asks way. Fucking a black guy when she used to bad mouth them so bad is the real shock to me.  

Dinner went great. Kind of like a date in our earlier days. Except I didn't get any pussy. Not sure I would have settled for a blow job, because none was sure not offered. I don't think I want her nasty mouth on my cock anyway. 

Judy decided to shower after I told her she was getting a funny smell about her. She still undressed in front of me, probably hoping I'd get hard and she could turn me down. Her tummy still had that little swelling like she was barely pregnant as a result of having all of Ernest up inside her most of the afternoon. I wonder when it goes away, because Haley doesn't show it. 

I suppose in a few days or maybe a week or so I could have my wife's usual cunt back. The swollen tummy and the outrageous way her cunt lips hang down and open would be something of a turn on if I looked up"overfucked cunt" on the internet, but on my own wife it's kind of unsettling. I'm sure she would tighten back up after a while, but first she would have to stopping fucking Ernest, and it doesn't look like that could happen anytime soon the way they are going at each other. And, I'm kind of going "yuck" about sticking my dick in her after her getting loaded up with sperm from a black guy.

While Judy was in the shower I flipped on the computer and went to the video shot of me fucking Haley. When I hit play the sound jumped out at me and scared the shit out if me. I had the sound on mute when I watched it before and I didn't remember the guy at the spy shop saying we would have sound. Luckily Judy had the water running so she didn't hear it. 

While I was watching my cock pumping in and out of Haley on the computer a pop-up screen said I had a recording in progress. Haley had control of what records and retransmits with an off, on, and motion activated modes. This one said live mode and Haley looked all excited on the screen. 

"I don't know when you'll get this, but can you believe Ernest just wanted to fuck me? I mean after fucking your wife all afternoon he wanted to stick his cock in me without even taking a shower. Plus, look at this," Haley stepped back from the camera, spreading her knees apart a little, and ran three fingers over her cunt. 

Holding her fingers up to the camera Haley says, "That's still inside me from you. I've kept your little swimmers warm all evening long. My silly husband would have thought I was wet from wanting to fuck him." 

Looking at my cum on her fingers Haley smiled at the camera and in a girlish voice told the camera, "Now that they are out, no point in wasting them. Let's see how good they taste." 

Haley licked her fingers and then put them in her mouth, rolled her tongue and showed me a little bit of my cum in her mouth before swallowing, "Hey, Lover, your cum tastes pretty good. I may need some more of that ... oh, well, all gone! Me, too!" and with that the screen went blank. 

My wife came back into the room and gave me an indifferent look as I logged off the computer. She most always put on a flannel gown no matter what time a year it may be. This time she crawled in the bed naked, covered herself with the blanket, turned her back to me and went to sleep. 

I may be a creepy bastard, but I waited to hear a light snore from her and slipped out of the room. I went downstairs to the kitchen junk drawer and retrieved the small flashlight. For whatever perverted reason I wanted a closeup view of my wife's black fucked pussy. 

It's not easy to decide how to move a blanket off a sleeping person. I finally just decided to uncover her so if she awakened she would think she had kicked it off in her sleep. I got her uncovered past her tits and noticed some redness around the nipples. The bastard had chewed down hard on them and they were sticking out even while she slept. 

Keeping with it I got the blanket down to her knees. With her on her side I had a good view of her pussy, all swollen and gaping open. There was some wetness that looked like sperm. I took the tip of my finger and poked at it. My finger met no resistance and slid in easily to the second knuckle. Judy stirred, but did not wake up. She seemed to be moving backward on my finger. 

I pulled my finger out and looked at what seemed to be some of Ernest's cum on it. Yeah, his cum on my finger! How fucking weird is that? Then I started wandering what it would taste like after being inside my wife all evening. That passed quickly and I then started wondering how to get my finger removed my hand. 

Checking back with her cunt I could see that when I pulled out my finger a rivelet of cum starting running down her ass toward the sheet. It didn't just hang there, it actually ran down her ass and onto the sheet. There was quite a bit of it, too. I took my finger and got some more to run out until I had a pretty good cum stain on our sheets. 

What I was doing must have gotten my wife to dreaming she was being fucked because she gave a few whimpers and rolled onto her back. She didn't notice the blanket was off her and she kind of spread her legs like she had someone crawling between them. 

I was trying to shield the small flashlight from her eyes, but still get a good view. Shit, but that black cock had really made her cunt huge. I wondered what it must have looked like when he first pulled it out of her, leaving her full of his seed. Or, what if still looked like when she came home. 

Judy flopped one leg straight out, but left the other splayed open. I was between her legs with the flashlight about a foot from her pussy. She moved one hand down to her mound to feel herself. A couple of fingers rubbed into her wet pussy and she gave a little contented moan when she felt the wetness inside her. 

This left me with a full view and more cum was making its way out of her pussy and starting down the crack of her ass, only to quickly dribble down and hit the sheet. This looked amazing to me. My wife full of a stranger's cum. My thoughts went to what she would do if I just buried my face in her cunt and sucked her clit. Then I considered vomiting and realized waking your wife up to show her that her lover's cum was on your chin wouldn't leave a good impression. 

Instead, I was shaken from my thoughts when Judy starting into the motions she makes when she is ready to cum. At first, I thought she knew I was there and she was just fucking with me. But, as it continued I could see she was still dreaming of fucking someone and was about to have an orgasm. With her cunt spasming another load of Ernest's seed bubbled out of her cunt and wet the sheet. 

My wife just dreamed about getting fucked and had cum in our bed while thinking she was fucking someone other than me. Among her mumblings it sounded like she said, "I love the way it feels when you cum inside me." 

Why, that fucking whore! I hate her for being a whore, but that is coming from a guy with a flashlight looking between her legs while cums runs out of her while she sleeps. 

The next morning Judy's moving around in the room woke me. "Hey, sleepy head. Did you sleep well?" she asked. 

"Finally, it took me a while do doze off." 

"Really? I came to bed naked. I thought about what we had said about us not fucking any more. I got kind of wet thinking about while we were out eating supper and on the way home. I was hoping if you didn't want to fuck me you would at the least eat my pussy for me." 

Could you believe this fucking slut? She knew she was full of a black man's cum, and she wanted to trick me into eating her! "I really didn't give it much thought. I had no idea you were horny. You rolled on your side with your back to me and went right to sleep." 

"I was hoping you would touch me and that I could show you how wet my pussy was." 

"Well, I guess I missed my chance to eat some pussy. Would you have been interested in sucking my cock?" 

"That's kind of crude, asking me to suck you cock like that." 

"But, asking me to eat your pussy is okay?" 

"Do you want to eat my pussy? Would you eat my pussy right now?" 

"Would you want to suck my cock first?" 

"You're awful to talk to me that way." 

"Okay, I'll eat your pussy right after you suck my cock. It's an open ended offer. Just let me know when you are interested." 

"Fuck you! Get out of bed. I have to change the sheets." 

"My side is okay. What's wrong with yours?" 

"They're just sheets. Sometimes sheets need to be washed. Get the fuck out of the bed!" 

That may have been an argument about something more than sheets. The next few days didn't go so well either. Judy made a point of being naked around me all the more. Even to the point of watching television from the couch with her boobs and bare cunt in view. I got a hardon several times, but made no comment about it. She would see it and make an effort get me worked up even more. 

There was no idea whether she was trying to reclaim her husband's cock or setting me up to get ready to fuck her so she could turn me down. 

A couple of days later she was cooking supper in the nude. When she bent over to get a pan out of the cabinet her swollen cunt came into view. Actually she pointed it right at me. It was fresh fucked and hugely stretched. There was even cum in her slit and some dried in her cunt hairs. 

This seems to be where she is going to prove a point and let me know she won, whatever the contest was we were in. If I hadn't seen her pumped full the other night I guess I would have been more surprised. What surprised me is when she had the chance to fuck somebody. 

I didn't say anything, but looked over toward Haley's house. She had the broom over the chair arms. She wanted to talk. I slipped into the guest bathroom and made the call. Haley was really pissed. 

"We've got some more video. That God Damned whore of a wife of yours is fucking my husband again. What I can't figure out is what the fuck the deal is. According to the timestamp on the video he had to take time off work to fuck her." 

"She's been after me to show some interest in fucking her for the last week. I guess the message is that if I don't fuck her she will find someone that will. She just gave me a peek at a well fucked pussy full of your husband's cum to prove her point."  

"What did she say?" 

"She didn't say anything. Neither did I." 

"Well, if you are going to get revenge, you need to get started. You need a plan and you need it now. I'm so fucking mad at that slut I could kill her." 

"Oh, I like that plan. So little for me to do. Can you come over now?" 

We both started to laughing. The more we laughed, the harder we laughed. Two people that had ended up fucking each other once while plotting revenge. 

"Sorry, I'm all hormoned out. I started my period, so you didn't knock me up with your white baby. That's one less thing for me to worry about. Let's get a chance so you can fuck me again. Maybe then I won't be so angry at that cunt you married. If you're a good boy I'll even suck your cock. That was some pretty good sperm you left in me last time." 

"Sounds like a date." 

"No, I don't fuck on a first date. Sounds like an encounter to me," Haley giggled and hung up the phone. 

I could have let it go on forever, knowing my wife was fucking a black cock and me fucking his wife. I felt like a kid in high school around Haley and getting to fuck her again meant more to me than letting her husband fuck my wife. This sounds like a good wife swap story, but I like it as it is, with knowing about her being a black cock slut, but me fucking the hot little wife he should be fucking himself. 

At the computer I clicked on the file. Haley had left the motion sensor on for me. The camera came on when she entered the room. I got to watch her dress. I don't know what makes some white women marry a black man. With Haley I think she truly loves Ernest. Haley blew a kiss at the camera and left the room. The motion sensor turned it back on like she had just left the room. Judy and Ernest came into the bedroom. Judy already had her bottoms off like he may have fucked her somewhere else in the house before coming into the bedroom. 

Ernest's huge black cock stood out in front of him as he dropped his shorts and stepped towards Judy's face. There goes that blow job I was talking about. It's just that I'm not the one getting it. My wife was doing a pretty good job of shoving it into her face. She was having no trouble getting about two thirds of it in. He must have enjoyed it because I saw Judy's eyes widen and cum start out the corners of her mouth and drip down chin and onto her chest. 

You could see she was swallowing as fast as she could and the black dick just flooded her throat. "My husband was telling me that he thinks I should suck his cock like that. I wish he could see me now." 

"You always make me shoot a big load. I cum in my wife, but never as much as you get from me." 

"Maybe your dick knows I appreciate black cock more than she ever could." 

That may have been the line that got Haley so pissed when I talked to her over the phone. 

I watched Ernest look at her pussy. You could see that he had already fucked her so that he wasn't about to eat it. He did get his face in and kissed her stomach and onto her pubic mound. 

"Oh God, I wish you'd eat me." 

"With that pussy full of cum. No way!" 

"Maybe you could just suck my clit a little." 

Ernest moved his face over her clit and you could see from the headboard camera that he was sucking it between his lips. The contrast between brown face and her white stomach was really neat to see. Ernest kept working her clit and my wife went nuts and started into a huge orgasm. I could almost kiss the guy at the spy shop for this. 

Judy went limp and Ernest stayed in position and alternatley kissed her pubic mound and her clit, all the while reaching up and pinching the hell out of her nipples. "You know you are only about an inch from eating my pussy." 

"Fuck woman! Don't you ever let up?" 

"If I keep bugging you will you do it. If I can swallow your cum surely a little taste won't hurt you. I mean it will be mostly me you are tasting anyway." 




My Wife Judy Ch. 03



"Oh, what the fuck ... " 

I couldn't believe it, but the cunt talked him to eating her pussy after he had fucked her. My little bride laid back with a contented look on her face. She had a man eating her cunt after he fucked her. And, the bad part was that the dumb fuck ate her for about fifteen minute and into another really big orgasm. 

"Wow, Ernest. Have you ever eaten you wife like that?" 

"No. I thought about it, but after I fuck her the bitch's cunt smells like walnuts." 

"Walnuts?" 

"I don't know what the smell is, but it reminds me of walnuts." 

"Better than fish I guess." Judy laughed. 

"Yeah. better than fish. I don't know why it just reminds me of walnuts." 

Then again, this could be the reason Haley was so pissed over the phone. 

Ernest stood up. His cock was almost sticking straight out again. Not only do I. worry about him having twice the cock that I do, but if he fucked her before the camera picked it up and she sucked a load from him. Now is heading towards cumming a third time for my wife. Judy laid back and did that routine I have seen her do so many times in the past. She hunches her back and spreads her legs out almost into a perfect split. Then brings them back to a more normal, but still widely splayed position. For good measure she reached over and took Haley's pillow and positioned it under her ass to give Ernest a better angle for getting his cock in deeper. 

Maybe that's why Haley sounded so pissed over the phone. 

Although I had seen the old video of Ernest fucking Haley, this time it was my wife's slit he was pointing the head of that huge cock towards. She was laying there, all ready, not the least bit concerned that this thing was a foot long and in proportion, of considerable girth. 

I know she had been fucking him, but I was dying to see how much she would take and how long it would take to work it all inside her. "Aw, gee mister, please don't hurt me." The head went right in and they both laughed. 

"I love that moment when my head first goes inside you." 

"You should feel it from here. My cunt just goes crazy knowing you are starting to fuck me." 

Ernest starting sawing into her with considerable vigor. Judy just laid there and took more cock inside her. Here was my wife with a black man between her legs fucking her bareback and she doesn't use birth control. Before long I know she will be screaming for him to cum in her. Her period was about ten days ago so I have to wonder if she wants him to knock her up. That's silly. She doesn't care if he knocks her up. 

I'd clicked the cameras to watch all three videos at the same time. My wife looks good getting fucked from three angles. The one on the headboard showed it best as she had all but about a couple of inches inside her. The one from behind showed Ernest pumping his ass in the air to give her some good down strokes, and the side view from the dresser showed her laying there getting stuffed full of cock, her tits jiggling, like she never wanted it to end. 

She was getting to the part where she screams for him to cum in her, only what I hear her say is, "Fuck me hard, make me cum, shoot your black seed into me. Knock me up with a black baby! I want you to fuck me until I have your black baby. Oh God, cum in meeee!" 

I'm beginning to think my marriage is suffering irrepairable harm. You couldn't get me to fuck her now if you got behind me and shoved both feet against my naked ass. I hope he does knock her up with a black baby. 

The headboard shot was giving the best view. Ernest was obviously releasing balls full of seed into my wife and she was loving it. Every inch of Ernest's cock was now disappearing into her cunt. He was really ramming it to her. You could see her stomach rise and fall with each thrust. 

I thought I could tell where I could see a bulge from the head of his cock in her. I don't know if her cunt was that stretched or if he was past her cervix and into her womb. Whatever, something gave and my woman was full of his cock, and now his seed. 

"Baby," Ernest he said to my wife, "You are one great fuck. Your cunt feels like a warm glove soaked in hot butter, gripping my cock like you want my balls in you, too. 

"I assume your wife, Haley, doesn't feel that good to you?" 

"Oh, she starts out good alright. Then when I get the last three or four inches in her it feels my cock was in a cat fight. Kind all clawed up and hurtin'. Not like you. I think you would like it if my balls were in you, too If I had you to fuck the rest of my life I wouldn't ever ask for anything else." 

Maybe that was why Haley was so pissed when we talked on the phone. 

My wife climbed up from under Ernest and fluffed Haley's pillow from under her ass and put it back near the headboard where it had been. Then she put her hands on her legs and pulled her ass up into the air. 

"What in earth are you doing?" Ernest grinned at her. 

"When you are trying to get pregnant you are supposed to keep the sperm in as long as you can and get it headed for the egg." There was my wife with her ass raised up so her cunt was level like someone was going to fill her with a funnel, wanting this seed to impregnate her. 

"Man, you are crazy. Any idea what people would say if you and your white-assed husband would have a half black kid?" 

Just because you didn't get your wife pregnant in six years of trying doesn't mean you wouldn't have better luck with me. I'd laugh my ass off every day knowing I had your baby for him to raise." 

"Watch cha doing?" Judy had walked up behind me. I had just clicked off the video. I know she didn't see anything because I am still alive. Even though she was fucking the black guy it would have somehow been my fault. 

"Nothing. Nothing at all," I replied, "I was just thinking of all the stuff I need to get started getting done.



My Wife Judy Ch. 04



I don't know what makes women go cock crazy. Some fuck a guy at work or get infatuated with a neighbor. Some women would go to a bar and just find a guy to fuck Maybe just fuck a couple of guys and be done with it. The husband doesn't know and everything is fine. My wife told me her sister Joanie was like that. 

I mean pick up a stranger and fuck him. Go home with a cunt full like nothing happened. Joanie liked to go home and fuck her husband afterwards. He liked to tell me she would go dancing on a girls night out and come home hot to fuck. Much like me he had no idea how women can be.

Joanie was one of those babies you have when you think you are long over having babies. Judy was fifteen when Joanie was born. Joanie stays married to her husband. Judy says that her sister has probably fucked a hundred guys. I think Judy got tired if the stories about all the great cock Joanie was getting at those bars and roadside honky tonks. Joanie even told her about a time she crashed a family reunion in a park and fucked about a dozen of the cousins and uncles. 

So, I guess if there was a bad influence it would be baby sister Joanie making a mile long string of cock sound good with no regard for marriage. Or, like my first statement: "My wife's a fucking whore!"

Whatever the case, my wife has a black guy fucking her now. Maybe I should say breeding her now. She sure wants to have his black baby. I think the others that fucked her are long forgotten as sex partners since none of them can fill her with twelve inches of black seed spewing cock. I don't think she ever set out to fuck a black guy, let alone want his baby. She just wanted to fuck around on me for some reason and got hooked on having her cunt spread wide open. 

My plan is to dump her and leave her with nothing. Not even a home to live in or a car to drive. I don't care if she fucks black guys on a park bench. She just isn't doing it while married to me. Haley really hates her and we get together as often as my wife and her husband. I don't see us as a permanent thing, but she wants it over. She says this isn't high school. That real life shouldn't be like this. 

I watched the videos of me fucking Haley and Ernest fucking my Judy. Had they been on film I would have worn them out. I must have watched them a hundred times. More often I'd watch the ones of Judy getting fucked. As much as I had learned to despise her I was fascinated to watch her get fucked with that black cock. After we made four videos Haley had quit turning on the cameras. I had two of me fucking her that I told her I had deleted. 

Again, it was the ones of Judy fucking I watched. Most times I would take out my prick and jack off while watching her fuck him. By the time she would be screaming for him to cum in her I would have spilled my load into a tissue. 

Then while watching Haley and I one day I could see she really cared for me and was enjoying the fucking I would give her. That's when I realized I was in love with her. Suddenly it hit me ... "I was fucking some other man's wife."

And, I liked it. Maybe I should see how easy it is to fuck a married woman. They all seemed to enjoy a good fuck. I hadn't tried to get one to cheat with me, but I knew several that did by rumor that was probably true. 

I told Judy we needed to talk over a few things. We had discussed getting a bigger house. One to make her friends jealous. I told her we should sell our house and live in an apartment for a while. That would give us time to get just the one we want. Our mortgage was paid down twenty years and the value was sky high for the area. 

Judy agreed and we listed the house with an agent. I made sure it was a young and pretty one. Judy liked her right from the start. A really good offer came in the first week. The kind I would jump out of my shoes to sign. I played it like I wanted more and made a counter offer that the prospective buyer turned down. 

Our agent's name was Emily. Married four years and wanting a house and family. She got her real estate license while her husband worked two jobs. I wanted one young and pretty mainly to piss off Judy. But, as I said, Judy liked her right away. I was stupid enough to think I might have a shot at Emily when I found out that her family are members of the LDS Church. The Mormons, as they are known. So, I picked a girl with highly religious and family values. 

I'd been by their church. I didn't know much about them except for a few jokes about unusual underwear. Emily was super nice. Pretty, with blue eyes and blond hair. She gave me a call about the offer and wanted to talk about it. 

"What is there to talk about?"

"I talked to your wife and she said talk to you. I think if I can explain the offer you would want to accept it. Can you meet me at my office?"

"It would be easier for me if you came over here. This house is what you are selling after all." I was standing at my front window looking at her picture on the for sale sign cursing the fact I picked a religious chick for an agent. 

"Will you wife be there?"

"I wouldn't expect her." I told Emily. Haley had called and said Ernest was running errands. That means he is fucking my wife ... over and over again. 

"I wouldn't feel comfortable being alone in your house with you. Not that I mean it in a bad way, but it is not considered decent to be alone with a man. People could talk. My husband could be offended."

"Look, Emily, that's the deal. If you are a big enough girl to sell my house you can certainly come over here and talk to me about it. Otherwise, we can try to get in to your office in the next few days."

"No, I have to respond to the buyer in 24 hours. I'll come over if you won't meet me here."

I'm not real smart about the ladies, but I just got Emily to agree to do something she did not want to do. Maybe I can work a little something into this in my favor. 

Less than 15 minutes later Emily rang my door bell. She had an armload of papers. She looked good. I could see her shaking a little when I opened the door and asked her inside. 

"Could we just do this on the porch?"

"Do what, Emily? Come inside. I don't bite and I don't expect you to bite either." That got a little laugh as she took a deep breath and came inside. 

"Can we sit at the table here in the dining room?"

"It would be more comfortable for me on the couch. If you are trying to get me to take less money for my house you should want me to be comfortable."

We sat on the couch. She showed me some papers and started to explain that we were getting a good price. The young woman had to sit close enough to me to show me the papers. Her shoulder was touching my shoulder and my knee was against hers. She pointed to a figure on the far side of the page. I pretended not to be able to read it as we pressed together. 

"Don't take this as an improper move," I said as I raised my arm around her, "but I need to get closer to see."

I first thought she was going to get up and run. Then she sighed a little sigh and settled back against me. I think the commission was adding up in her head. "So, you see if you accept the original offer you are only about five thousand dollars off what you were asking."

"That's a lot of money. What would you do for five thousand dollars, Emily?"

"Gosh, I don't know. I've never in my life had that kind of question to where I was deciding over lot of money like that."

"Well, Emily, let me ask about your commission on the sale of this house. Do you know how much you would make if I accepted this offer? I mean to the exact penny?"

"No, I think that would be wishing for something I might not get."

"Are you working on a regular rookie agent commission where most of the money goes to your broker?"

"Do you realize that if you take the deal you and your wife will net almost a quarter of a million dollars?"

"Do you realize you will get almost twenty thousand for commission for a house less than a week on the market? The price you want me to accept is five thousand less than the asking price? What are your dreams for making use of your share, which is about twenty grand?"

"As you may know, this would be my first sale. I need a better car, some more professional clothes. My husband and I want a place of our own so we can start a family. Actually, we've been trying to start the family with no luck yet."

"This takes me back to my earlier question. I'd like to ask you to take the difference out of your commission. Or, if the offer doesn't fly it would be the whole Twenty thousand in commission." My heart was about to beat out of my chest. I still was on the couch with my arm around her shoulder. I could look like a real horses ass here if she flat turns me down. 

"If we are talking about my commission, what do you want me to take off?" She looked intently at me to see if I meant what I really meant. She turned just enough to plant a tit against my chest while she spoke. There wasn't a lot of tit there, but I could feel the nipple stiffen as she locked into my face.

"To quote an old punch line from a joke, you could leave on your earrings." There it was out there. I just propositioned the religious chick. 

"So, your offer is to get to see me naked you will sign the buyer's offer and I keep my full commission?"

My God! The deal was done. Every woman has a price. Shitcan the marriage vows. My husband won't ever know I fucked you to make the sale on your house is what she must be thinking.

"Not exactly, I can see that for less than ten bucks at most dancer bars. I want to know if you are serious about the sale enough to either get the customer to pay the price, make up the difference out of your commission, or you can have sex with me to get me to sign." There! Am I going to jail for this, I wonder?

She must have given some thought as to what she would do if this ever came up. Hell, I was going to take the offered price. I just want to see if this is another woman that will fuck around on her husband if the circumstance suits them.

"I don't think you are a stupid man. I think you know you should take the offer. Are you a stupid man?" she asked.

Shit! Which way is this going? She just called me stupid. I really feel like she is right. I was stupid to asked her to fuck me for her commission.

"No, I don't think I am a stupid man. You just told me what you would do with the commission. In that light I don't think I am a stupid man. Are you a stupid young woman?"

"What if I tell your wife?"

"Why do think I am selling the house? I have more on her that is enough to make what I just said to you trivial."

"Oh, a standoff seems to be what we have. I need the papers signed today. Are you in or out?" she threatened.

She was still so close I could easily kiss her. Her nipple was still hard against my chest. Could it be she was getting wet in her panties as well?

"No, It's not a standoff," I answered her. "It's up to you. You do me I sign. If you don't I won't."

"What's with you. I could sense something was wrong between you and your wife?"

"If something is wrong it's twelve inches long and black?"

"Oh my God! She made me think of someone that would sleep with a black man when I first met her. Does she even feel it when you do her now?"

"Hey Church Lady, it's not that I'm small. I could show you a really good time. My wife didn't have any complaints for twenty years. She just went nuts!"

"Is that what you want me to do? Just go nuts?" I'm twenty two years old. I can have almost any guy I want my own age. You're old! How old are you, anyway? Like forty?"

"God Damn it. Yes, I'm like forty!"

"Yes ... "

"Uh, yes what?" I asked her.

"I'll do it," Emily answered. "I knew when we signed the listing contract that if it came to this to get you to close the sale that I'd do it."

"You'll fuck me if I accept the offer? You made up you mind when we listed with you?"

"Yes ... but I don't use those words ... and you better be right about showing me a good time." She thumped me on the chest with a clenched fist. Then Emily rose up and came back down on me with a leg each side of my lap. Her skirt went up and where I was supposed to see some frilly panties on a young woman I saw that plain looking Mormon garment.

"Oh, it's true. You do wear funny underwear!"

"Yes, but it comes off. It just makes what is underneath all the better. This is our women's promise to be faithful to our husbands. Some promises are made to be broken. Mine are made to be removed and taken off."

"Do you think he will be upset?"

"It's not like I'm going to tell him," she laughed.

Emily got up from me and dropped her underwear to the floor. There were regular panties underneath. "The ugly underwear rides into my slit and the crack of my butt," she offered. "But, on the top" she spoke as she removed her blouse and took off the garment, "I like the way my nipples rub against the fabric. And, I don't have a lot to flop around up top anyway."

She was right about that. Her tits were small, maybe tiny. Most certainly A-cup size. But, God seems to give women a nice pair of tits or a great ass and pussy. Trust me, God gave her the second selection. She was incredible below the chest and the little titties were becoming a turn on for me.

"Well?" She asked as she stood naked with her hands on her sides as she spun around, "Any surprises?"

"Oh God, no." I stammered, "you're perfect, just perfect ... "

"Let's see if I'm getting the good deal you seem to think I am getting. Am I the only one naked here?"

Getting my clothes off seemed important. Getting them off fast seemed even more important. I was naked in seconds and standing in my own living room with a twenty-two year old wife of another man. A damned good looking wife of another man.

"Wow! You aren't so bad for an old guy. Little out of shape around the waste," she commented as she poked me as she continued to circle me. Nice enough ass ... and, holy shit. I can't believe I said that. Your man thing is way more than I expected."

"I didn't say it was huge. I am a big person ... " Was I apologizing for my dick being too big for this little Mormon gal?

"Oh, I love it. It's just that it's more than I thought they could be." She reached out and touched it. "My parents would just die if they could see me. After all those years of dragging me off to church affairs and I end up with a stranger's penis in my hand.

I damn near felt some guilt there for a second. But, that passed quickly. I grabbed her and gently lowered her to the couch, sliding between her legs as we went down. I moved my face down and kissed her stomach. She let out a groan. I kissed her on her pubic mound and then planted my mouth on her pussy slit. I started to lick. She started to wiggle and moan. She was wet when I started and getting a lot more wet as I continued. She started to having a couple of little orgasms.

Emily grabbed my hair and pulled me up after she got hit with a little bigger orgasm. Her cumming released a lot more of her cunt's juices into my mouth. "Where did you learn to do that?"

"It's mostly inspiration from you. Haven't you had your pussy eaten?"

"My husband tried it a couple of times. He got a hair in his mouth. I thought he was going to gag and die. That was the end of it. I'm so glad we are doing this."

"Not as glad as I am?"

"You don't know that."

I had to nurse on those little tits of Emily's. I moved up from her cunt to her chest and start to kiss her nipples. For a gal with small tits she sure reacted strong to having them kissed. When I sucked a nipple into my mouth she started bucking around to where I almost couldn't stay connected. After a moment she calmed down and let me work them over.

As you may have heard, anything more than a mouthful was a waste anyway. I really couldn't argue with that. This girl's little boobs were fun. Almost like she was grateful that I found them sexy. Unlike some broads with big tits thinking you were receiving some kind of gift from the gods.

"I'm ready for you to fuck me."

"What did you say?" I asked her surprised.

"You heard me. I'm ready for you to fuck me. If I'm going to fuck you, surely saying the word isn't going to hurt me."

"I couldn't agree more." I moved to where the head of my cock was lined up with her pussy opening.

"I'm not going to ask you to be gentle with me. I know you are bigger, but I have no doubt I can take you inside me. Just don't be disappointed if you don't have couple of inches sticking out that won't go in because I fully intend to get it all."

I gave a little nudge and the head settled into her folds. A little more and I had it past her inner lips. Things were going well and I had about half in when Emily started rocking her hips and thrusting her pelvis at me. She gave a couple of big heaves and starting to cum like I can't really remember making a woman cum before.

There was still some more cock to feed her and she was just lying there limp. "Oh, don't stop. It feels good. That was kind of overpowering."

I got about another inch in and Emily started to fuck back at me. I started to shoved a little more when Emily stopped me.

"Right there. Fuck me right there. Don't go any deeper. That's about where my husband goes in me when it is all in. Just fuck me right there."

Emily reached down and grabbed about three inches of me that was still wanting to get inside her hot slippery cunt. 

"Darn, that's still a bunch of cock left to fuck me. I guess the inside joke about Mormon's having small penises might just be true. Okay, I'm well stretched wider than I've ever been. Come ahead and fuck me with the rest of it."

"I'm looking forward to that. Amen, sister."

"Now don't you be fucking with God. Oh, shit I can't believe I said that. I mean don't be mocking prayer. I feel so naughty. I was thinking that would be a nice t-shirt. You know, DON"T FUCK WITH GOD! I think I have been fucked silly on your cock for saying that."

"I'll go in the t-shirt business with you. How about MORMON PUSSY IS REALLY GREAT PUSSY? Do you think that would sell?" I asked as I was thrusting away.

"I'd buy one! If I was your wife would you let me wear it?"

"If you were my wife and I had this every day you could wear whatever you want."

"Oh, I need to tell you. When you get ready to cum you need to pull out. I'm in my fertile cycle."

Fuck ... is every woman I'm ever going to be with be in her fertile cycle? What ever happened to "Not now, I'm having my period?"

"I'll try. You had me close a couple of times. Maybe if you been trying three years you should take a chance. It might not be his baby, but it would be your baby. Maybe you won't ever get knocked up with him."

"That's just crazy talk. We could adopt."

"If you adopt it still isn't his."

I had kept stroking and I was just at the point my balls were hitting her ass. Another inch or so and she would have me all inside her. God, I love to shoot my load deep in this woman.

"Hey, you almost have it all inside you. I guess you knew what you wanted."

"What? Oh, it does feel good. I don't think we should ever stop doing this."

"Most of my days are open. Especially for you."

"I meant now. I don't want to ever stop now. But, what you said about another time. Yes ... The answer is yes. You aren't a very good negotiator, but the answer is yes. Once isn't going to be enough."

My cock was all in. Bumping against the end of her cunt. I don't know if she could have taken another inch at the time. This little Mormon bride was all into it as well. We were going at it with me stroking for all I was worth. Her own cum was squeezing out of her and down her ass crack onto my couch.

I knew I was to the point of no return and it looked like Emily needed a couple of more minutes. I leaned to her ear and told her I was about to cum.




My Wife Judy Ch. 04



"Oh Fuck, how would love to feel you fill me with your seed, but you need to pull out."

But, she didn't quit and I thought I could hold out enough to get her to a huge climax. I kept stroking and she got louder. Along with her getting louder I could feel her clamp down on my cock with her pussy walls. That was it. I wasn't pulling out.

She started cumming when I started cumming. I don't think either of us ever had cum harder than the two of us did there in my living room. I shot my load way up inside her. We kept rocking for another few minutes. I stopped and was thinking about how pissed she was going to be when she learned I came in her bareback.

"You came in me, didn't you?"

"I'm sorry."

"No, I wanted you to cum in me. I wanted to feel your seed up against my womb. Thank you. I would have been so upset had you pulled out."

"What about you being fertile?"

"Hey, my husband has had his chance. If your sperm gets to one of my eggs before his does I'm calling it God's will. Whether I have sinned with your or not, it will be God's will. Even though you sperm may start out a few inches closer to my egg than his, it will be God's will. Maybe we can put that on a t-shirt."

I was still well inside Emily when the phone rang. I reached over and picked it up. It was Judy on the line. "Did you sell the house?"

"Yes, I did. Emily is with me now. We are just starting to clean up some of the details."

"God, what did she do? Fuck you to get you to sign. I didn't think you were serious about selling."

"She's right here. Do you want to ask her?"

"No, I don't think we'll see the day you can get some nut case religious wife to fuck you."

Emily heard what Judy said to me and motioned for me to hand her the phone.

"Hi, Judy. It's Emily. Your husband is such a great guy. I need more clients like him."

"You must see something no one else does. He's kind of a stupid ass."

"I don't think so. Is there something you wanted to ask me? I overhead what you asked him on the phone?"

"Oh, I'm sorry. I never dreamed you would hear that."

"Yes ... "

"Uh, yes you heard it, or yes, what?"

"Yes, just yes ... the answer is yes!"



My Wife Judy Ch. 05



Isn't Emily the greatest real estate agent ever? For a guy like me to score with a young twenty-two sweetheart like Emily has been quite an upturn from the troubles I've had with my wife Judy fucking my friends and some of the neighbors.

Judy just went crazy trying to figure out if Emily told her she fucked me to make the sale or if she was just messing with her. She still doesn't know, but is thinking in no way was I getting some of that.

Not only am I getting some of that, but I am getting a lot of that. The closing on the house was set for 45 days from the day I signed off on the deal. In case you wondered Judy signed it the minute she saw it. Since that time Emily and I have been meeting up and screwing each other breathless about every other day.

We are still going bareback and Emily seems just as content to have my kid as one with her own husband. She has plans for all that commission and it is going to set her up for a good start in their lives. The spark may die, but I think Emily and I will be making love to each other for some time into the future. The girl does love the cock. I don't know how her husband is making out. It sounds like they still are doing it a couple of times per week like before.

I may be fickle, but I'd rather fuck Emily than Haley. Maybe being the big cock guy in her life is more appealing to me.

Haley had me over four days in a row when she was fertile. Like I said, women may know where babies come from, but they don't really care from who does the deed that knocks them up.

Trying to keep up with two young women and still have my job sure wears me down. As they closing on the house gets nearer I've had Judy out looking at apartments. She had the key to one of them for several days. I'm sure she fucked Ernest in the place. I really don't worry about who is fucking her or when anymore. I even quit watching the videos since I got to start fucking Emily.

Judy and I were sitting at the kitchen table over breakfast discussing some of the apartments she has looked at for us to move in when the house sale goes through. I've convinced her we should sell most of the furniture and get new when we find the house we want.

We had decided to run an internet ad to sell the furniture and the apartment looks like it may be a condo near her work. I was smiling to myself about how well I a fucking her over and her not having a clue. I was thinking of having another muffin when Judy jumped up from the table and threw up in the waste basket.

"What happened to you? Are you alright?" I really was concerned.

"I'm okay. It must have been the cream cheese I put on the bagel. We've had it for a while."

I had never seen her more panicked. I think she realized about the same time as I that Ernest just may have knocked her up after all. That's going to be funny, her being almost forty, trying to raise a half black kid. Ernest had been wanting a kid as much a Haley. I wanted to laugh and tell her I knew her problem. My revenge plan was in motion. I dare not screw it up. This is just priceless.

"Maybe you should go lie down. You look really sick."

I stayed by the bedroom door. I heard her key padding in Ernest's number.

"Ernest! You knocked me up. I'm having your baby. I just threw up breakfast into the trash right in front of my husband."

She was listening to Ernest.

"Yes, it's morning sickness. I know morning sickness. I pregnant. We are having a baby."

She was listening to Ernest again.

"Well, think about it. You said we'd take off together and raise the child. If you don't I'll just raise it in this marriage and you won't get to see it ... ever!"

Oh, better yet. Knocked up and trouble in paradise. This is so much going my way at the moment.

The morning sickness continued up past the closing on the house with Judy throwing up a couple of times every day. Most of the furniture was sold. I had convinced her that we should sell both vehicles and get old cars so we could spend more on the "new" house. The new house the whore would never see. I got her into a ridiculously ugly old station wagon for a car and put myself into a beat up pick up truck.

I overheard a conversation and Ernest apparently told her he would go with her when the house sale closed and she could get the money. I had hidden cash from the furniture and vehicles. As soon as the money was in the bank I'd spirit it away to another one where Judy couldn't get to it.

I haven't explained yet in my story about selling the cars, but Judy had a nice BMW wagon we had bought used. It was three years old when I sold it to a friend of hers that always admired it. This friend Liddy really wanted that car. But, for about a thousand less than I was asking. I needed to sell it, but took a shot when I told her if she was short on cash I could take something in trade for the difference.

Liddy shot me a look as she immediately knew she only had one thing to trade. "You asshole! You think I will screw you for the difference, don't you."

"You can't kill a guy for trying."

"You son of a bitch, you'd sell her car and screw her friend, even with her being pregnant and all?"

"I didn't know she was pregnant. She was sick, but said it was stomach trouble from worry over selling the house."

"She really hasn't told you?"

"No, I guess you just spilled the beans!"

"Listen, I want this car. I'll do it as a one time deal. Don't you dare tell anybody. Let's do it now ... in the car."

"Oh, the car will have a nice memory for you."

"That depends on whether you fuck as good as you talk," she snapped at me.

I didn't really care. Fucking one of her friends was on my list. I wasn't about to tell because Liddy was about forty pounds overweight, had a face like a rabid bat, and a personality that was total shit. With the idea of me fucking her I should be the one getting the car.

Anyway, Liddy didn't really look forty pounds overweight when she took off her clothes. Hell, I figured she'd drop her pants and I'd screw her nasty cunt from behind until I shot my load in her. Instead the broad was most enthusiastic and a remarkably good piece of ass.

We made it last about a half hour in the back of the car and then again with me between her legs as she sat facing me out from the driver's seat. I wasn't even sure before we started that I could cum in Liddy. I shot a couple of pretty good loads into her. She told me she was on the pill so I didn't have to listen to any shit about a fertile cycle.

So, I got to fuck one for just the sake of fucking. Yes, she has a husband. I've had a few boring conversations with him when our wives met up while we were out. Actually we went out to eat together once. I never gave any thought to fucking her at the time, but I'm glad I did. Gary, I'm glad that I fucked your wife.

I hope when she gets into the BMW often and thinks of my cock sliding in and out of her. I'm sure she does.

So, the money came in for the house and we met with the closing agent. Emily was helpful by bullshitting Judy into thinking it would be easier to cash the check if it was just in my name. I stuck it in a new account in a new bank. A couple of days later Judy tried to access the money. I told her they were probably waiting for it to clear. I had it all in cash within the week.

We had all the remaining stuff into the apartment and out of the house for the new people. Judy was already looking for that expensive house and I guess also working Ernest over to be the dad to their kid.

The game changed when I got the call from Haley. "I'm pregnant. I've been puking my guts out for two weeks."

"Oh my God! Did I do that?"

"It was you alright. You knocked me up."

"I've not sprang the surprise on Judy yet about me knowing about her fucking your husband."

"You won't have, too. She told Ernest that she is pregnant with his kid. He told me he was going to divorce me to be a father to his child with your wife. I told him I was pregnant with his child, too."

"Shit, what did he do? How are you going to cover not having sex with him?"

"My period was late. I just knew your little sperms had gotten to me. I had sex with him a couple of days after that to cover my ass. He'll just think the baby is a little early."

"I heard Judy making plans to go off with him somewhere and them raise the kid." I said.

"We'll she knows better. Ernest called her with me listening. He told her I was pregnant, too, and that he was staying with me."

"But, he has my wife pregnant and you aren't having his kid."

"Yeah, isn't she fucked over? I don't like the stupid cunt. As for him, let the cheating bastard raise your kid. I hope hers is flat out all black."

"But, yours will be all white."

"Hey, strange things happen."

This was a relief for me. I didn't want to be a hands on daddy to anybody's baby. The next afternoon Judy told me had to talk about something important.

We sat at the kitchen table like we were working out a deal. "I have a surprise for you. How would you like to be a father again?"

"What do you mean, again?"

"I'm pregnant. You know when I thought I had stomach problems and throwing all the time. I was really pregnant and it was morning sickness."

"Hell, we haven't had sex since my birthday. How far along are you?"

"That's just the point I'm almost four months along."

I don't know how she thought this shit would work. She knows she is about two months and it's going to be black. This is something to play along with for a while.

"That's staggering news Sweetheart. I don't think we are up to having a child. Especially since our daughter has been living with your sister for two years. If it's too late to get rid of it you need to find someone to adopt it."

"No, if I'm going through this pregnancy I'm going to raise it myself."

Ain't that the fucking truth, I was thinking? She'll be raising it herself alright. All by herself. All I had left to do was snatch most of her good jewelry and hit the pawn shop. She would definitely have nothing left but being a single mom with a black kid to raise. I'm all set. I'll just hang around an let her think she is getting away with her lies.

"I still don't think we should be raising another kid. Not with the trouble we had with Cindy."

"Please, Honey. I've been thinking it over. I really want this baby."

"Are you sure it's yours?" I asked mockingly.

She got up and stormed out of the room. I laughed without trying to make a noise. I think I hurt myself.

I've not mentioned that we had a daughter Cindy. Cynthia by birth. She was always hard to control. You couldn't take her to a store after about age three but what she would steal something you would find out about later in the car. Almost every attempt at getting her to behave ended with a "no" from the little shit and her mother let her get away with everything.

At age nine we heard her talking to someone in her room. We went to check she had slipped a twelve year old neighbor boy in the house. He was on her bed with his pants down and Cindy was jacking him off with her hand. I knocked the shit out of him and chased him out of the house.

A few days later she was being extra quiet. I peeked into her room and she had the same boy sneaked in again. Cindy was sucking his cock. I was so stunned I just stood and watched for a couple of minutes. The boy started bucking against her mouth and came in it. Cindy spit the load of cum out on his stomach and swirled it around with her fingers. She then sucked it off him and seemed to swallow it.

I was frozen to the spot and couldn't figure out what to say to a nine year old that just gave a pretty erotic blowjob. Cindy took off her pants and panties and started to straddled him to sit down on his cock when I finally found my voice.

"You little bastard. I told you I would kill you for this," I shouted at him.

The kid burst down the stairs and from the house as my wife started up. She slapped him up side the head as he went by and asked me what happened. I told her I went to check on her daughter and she was about to sit down on his cock.

Judy started to hit her, but sat on the bed to talk to her about how what she was doing was wrong.

A week later the same kid was fucking her in the back seat of our car in the garage when her mother found her.

By eleven she had grown some tits and was getting a nice little round ass. She was also fucking most of the boys within a couple of blocks from us.

Her mother put her on birth control before she turned twelve. Soon after she told some eighteen year old he would have to eat her for her to let him fuck her. After that she was still fucking her schoolmates, but preferred older kids and made most of them eat her first. Plus, the word was out she could really suck a cock.

While still sixteen she had this twenty year old kid she went to see a lot. His parents thought she was eighteen and was letting the kid fuck her at the house. One day just the dad was home and Cindy asked him what he thought about eating pussy. The guy was fucking her when the wife and son came home from the store.

That's when the whole thing blew up and we ended up sending her live with my wife's slut sister Joanie. By then, living with a slut wasn't going to bother her any and we both wanted Cindy out of our hair.

After a while Judy burst back into the room. You could see she had been crying and by the look on her face I expected her to come up with a knife in her hand. "You miserable cocksucker, I am having this baby and you are going to help me raise it."

"Sit down. Don't get so excited. Let me finish this and we'll talk."

I picked up the TV remote and clicked on DVD player and hit play. I had edited the media of my wife and Ernest down to about three minutes. It opened with him pushing the head of his cock into her. I thought she was going to go totally spastic when she realized it was her that was having the black cock shoved into her.

It showed the first minute of him working it into her and her saying how much she wanted it. Then I had another minute of them really going at with her telling him how could his cock felt and how she could feel his cum deep in her pussy. I ended it up with her holding her legs up in the air wanting to give his seed every chance to knock her up.

"That was at his house. His wife knew about us, didn't she? That's why the bitch tricked him into fucking her so she could get pregnant and hang on to him."

"You should give more credit to me. I figured out you were fucking him, as well as my best friend, and that asshole across the street. Also, several others as well. What made you such a whore? Now I am sure Cindy came about being a slut honestly from her mother. All the while you were saying it was from my side that was causing it."

"Maybe it was something I needed to go through. If you would have left things alone I may have had some flings and then it may have been over. Now you are ruining everything."

"Ruining everything? Judy you ruined everything. You went to bed with just about everyone that looked in your direction the last few months. At least until you figured out Ernest had a giant cock to push between your legs. Didn't we just watch you on DVD telling him you wanted his black baby? Haven't you been planning on being with Ernest since the moment you knew he actually had black bred you, like you wanted?"

"He's not leaving Haley now because she is having his baby, too. If you just would have left well enough alone we would have been fine."

"You wanted me, at my age, to raise what you could never convince me was my kid because we just hadn't been fucking each other when you conceived. Then you were going to have a kid that has a black father and you think I would not have a clue the kid was not mine."

"You just don't understand," Judy was crying and had that lip quiver thing going on that always melted my heart in the past and made me hug her into my arms.

"No, Judy, I do understand. You fucked over our marriage. You fucked several men and thought you could lie to me and get away with it. Then you fucked an African-American and got just what you wanted with being knocked up with his kid. Then he decides to stay with his wife after saying he would leave her to be with you. So, fucked is the word. You are so fucked sweetheart."

"Where to you think I can go if you throw me out?"

"Not my problem. You have your mother. You have your sister. And, considering your preferences lately you could maybe find a black guy to take you in exchange for some pussy. Maybe he could even pimp you out to his friends. You should love that, you fucking whore!"

That was the last conversation we had together for quite a while. Judy cried all night long and I stayed on the couch. I would have left, but there was still some stuff in the rented condo I didn't want her to trash.

The next morning she called her mother and her mother turned her down. Said there wasn't room. A call to her sister had better results. Joanie told her to get as much stuff as she could in the old car I bought her and go to stay with her.

The car broke down on the way. It sat along the road for a couple of weeks before someone towed it off. She bitched in court that I owed her a car. Then her lawyer had told the judge that I owed her half of all the possessions I had sold. My lawyer told the woman judge that we had split almost $300K when she left and that I had heard some black guy stole it. 

Because I kept it in cash and she couldn't prove I had it or did not give her half. She filed for the divorce thinking she would get money. I just said it had been a while and I had spent my half on women and gambling.

In the mean time she had moved out from her sister to stay with some black guy. Only to prove the black cock whore tag I stuck on her. I don't know where the hell her life was headed, but her black boyfriend caught her with a couple of black neighbors from their apartment building. After he pitched her out they were letting her stay in exchange for fucking them. Towards the end of the pregnancy she got government assistance and her own apartment.

The day Judy moved in with her sister I got a text from Haley. I gave her a quick call back.

"I hear you are a single man now. Your wife called Ernest and said she moved out and went to live with her sister out of town. She wants Ernest to help her with the baby."

"Ernest still doesn't know you aren't carrying his kid?"

"No, I won't tell him. He just got the ultimate payback for cheating on me."

"Yes, and mine got hers. I don't care where she ends up."

"Listen, Ernest is going to be the daddy with me. We've already having sex again. He likes the idea of fucking a pregnant wife. Between him fucking me and what the baby is doing, I suppose you may not have much interest in me."

What a relief. I got the kiss off to the relationship that I wanted.

"I'll keep you up to date on the baby. I don't want to mess up and get caught and end up like your wife and be out on the street. You must feel too old to be thinking of being a father and Ernest is going to make a wonderful dad. I hope we have a boy for him. Even if it is a white boy."

I heard again from Haley when she found she was pregnant with a daughter. "Fucked over again, huh, Ernest?"

Judy had a little girl, too. No mistaking she is mixed race. She later hooked with a guy from work that was one of her earlier affairs that I hadn't bothered to figure out. He seemed okay with her mixed race child and they are living together. He asked her to marry him and so far she has turned him down. Lucky break for him.

I still need a new best friend. His wife got all pissed when she found out I had pitched Judy out on the street and really got in my face about it. I had avoided them for several months until then. After she got done telling me what I creep I was I went to my vehicle and pulled out one of my DVD's of Judy and Ernest.




My Wife Judy Ch. 05



Rick and his wife sat through the three minute condensed version with their mouths open. When I let it play into the complete one neither one of them had said a word until about half way through Rick's wife said, " I had no idea how big a cock could be. Even if it is black, I can't say as I blame her for fucking him."

"Gosh, Honey," Rick squirmed on their sofa, "You'd fuck a black man?"

"I didn't think so until now."

"Hey,' I laughed, " I can fix you up with his friend. Of course, that might be bad news for old Rick here because after Judy started fucking this guy she never did Rick again."

"What? You were fucking your best friend's wife? You cheated on me? You son of a bitch, black cock just started looking even better."

It seemed like a good time for me to leave. I left the DVD of Judy and Ernest fucking playing as I left.

I had a similar experience with Jake's wife Bev. Jake was the neighbor across the street that was the first to benefit from Judy going cock crazy. He was the the one that fingered her at my birthday party. Bev tore into me and I asked her if she didn't know the deal.

Bev started crying and told me that she knew about Jake fucking my wife. She didn't know the details of how it started, but had come home early from an event and was surprised to find Jake's car home, but not Jake. She started sending her kids to get ready for bed and decided to see if I knew where Jake went. As she got to our back door she could see through the window that Jake putting the cock to Judy on our kitchen table.

She said she went home and didn't say anything to him and after a couple of weeks it seemed like it all went away. I told her the reason was that Judy found something she thought was better. When she asked what I meant I handed her a DVD and told her to watch it when she got the chance.

I guess the chance came right away as she called me that evening and asked if we could meet. I told her she could come over to the condo. Bev left the kids with Jake and came through my front door taking off her clothes. Like I said earlier in the series, Bev was a great looking MILF that Jake treated like shit. Within a couple of minutes after her arrival Bev and I were in my bedroom and fucking each other like there was no tomorrow.

So, I got my revenge on the three I knew about. I never did fuck Rick's wife. Didn't really care to fuck her, but I broke up their marriage. Bev and I still go at it on occasion when she get the urge. 

Emily and I are a regular thing. Every time something goes good in the real estate business we hit a cluster of days or nights we fuck to celebrate. She did get pregnant and we really think the child is ours. Another daughter. Emily says we make love more that she and her husband.

As a divorced man I seem to be a sounding board for distressed wives. That gets me some new pussy ... a lot.

The shocker is Judy's old friend that bought Judy's car. Remember that I said that Liddy wasn't pretty and was overweight? She saw me in a store and made a big production of getting my attention. After telling me how much she loved the car and how much she enjoyed driving it she stopped and looked at me with a silly grin.

"The only thing it seems it needs is the memory is getting weak."

"I didn't know cars had memory." I answered.

"This one has a memory and I think it needs upgrading."

"Oh, I see. When do you want to do that?"

"It's in the parking lot now."

Hell why not? She was the one that puzzled me because I really enjoyed screwing her in the car. Fucking her has kind of haunted me since doing it. Even to the fact it popped into my mind when I was with other ladies. "Okay, let's see if we can fix it."

We got to the car and I started to take off her clothes. That was something bothering me. I really wanted to take off her clothes. My perception is that she if homely and fat, yet I can't wait to fuck her.

"Before we get started, maybe it would be better in the BMW was in my garage."

"Why, yes, I guess it would." I was ready to do her right then, but what could a few more minutes hurt?

On the way over she explained that her husband was out of town a lot lately and she thought of me all the time.

"Now that I think about it, I'll bet my house would like a memory, too."

And, so it did. Her house and her car now have lots of memories. I've even turned down some young stuff to go fuck Liddy when the opportunity was there. It kind of makes me believe that bullshit about soul mates.

That's how it is now. I was maybe like you. Wondering if my wife was fucking some other guy. Boy, was I surprised with what I found out. Now I'm not married any more. I was lucky that I got the cash to back up everything I had worked for and didn't have to share like most guys do with an ex-wife.

Pussy back then ... I got pussy several times a month most of my life. Never a passionate fuck. Usually one of those "I guess I owe you this" fucks. Followed up by the feeling she was thinking, "Now, get off me!"

Don't feel sorry for me when I tell you I haven't fucked a single woman in years. Because I'm fucking a lot of married ones. Married pussy is good pussy. It's always because cheating wives want it as much or more than I do. No married woman has asked me to wear a condom. It's bareback all the way. Most of them don't worry about getting pregnant because they just don't care. They have a husband to cover the expense and help with raising it.

With my wife trapper hobby I actually have guys asking me to try to fuck their wives. Sometimes it's good. Once I got my ass kicked really bad. The guy said, "But, I didn't want you to really fuck her."

This was my story. If you started at the beginning you would remember how I complained that wives were always willing to do an "upgrade fuck" and their was always some worthless motherfucker ready to screw them. I complained that women were treacherous and most have no problem taking on some strange cock.

And, that low life bastard that would fuck some other guy's wife ... hey, that's me now ... several times a week!

WHERE'S YOUR OLD LADY RIGHT NOW????



My Wife Judy



The damned guy must have a foot long cock because as Judy is putting away the Walmart stuff she seems to be walking a little funny. She's stopped a couple of times and just seemed to space out for a moment, then runs her hand over her tummy. I wish I could get a good look at her her cunt right now. It's probably gaping open and leaking black seed.

"All done! I'm off to the shower. I feel all sticky and yucky." Better yet, to celebrate a good day I think I soak in the tub."

She came by me and gave me a kiss. Better brush your teeth too, I'm thinking. I've tasted my own cum after a few "Accidents" in her mouth that I've had in the past that she immediately spit out.. The taste of this kiss is most certainly cum. She probably didn't think I could detect it in her mouth but my little slut has been eating some cum today.

"Hey, a soaking bath. I think I'll join you."

"No, you are not. A girl needs some personal time every now and again you know."

I gave her a head start and slipped into the bedroom and stood where I could see her look at herself in the bathroom mirror. Judy took off her shirt and bra. The little skank has a couple of hickeys on her tits. Things must have gotten pretty hot and heavy. She held her boobs in her hands and looked at the marks in the mirror. Then opened her mouth real wide to see how far it would open. She took her hands and pushed on both sides of her jaws, like they must be sore.

Judy seemed to be tasting inside her mouth. Then she put a finger in, rubbed it around, and spit in her hand. She took her index finger and poked at something and smiled at the mirror. After a moment she stuck out her tongue and drew whatever she spit out back into her mouth and swallowed.

Her pants came off and she admired her mound in the mirror and turned around to check out her ass. She put her hand down the front of her panties and moved her fingers around on her cunt, then leaned forward and seemed to slide a finger or two inside herself.

She hooked both hands in the sides of her panties and took them off. Judy held them up and looked at a very wet crotch on red panties. Her eyes shifted to the bedroom, but I was far off enough to the side trying to get a better view for myself for her to see me. She turned the panties inside out and used her tongue to lick a pretty good glob of cum from where her pussy would be covered.

Judy was standing naked now in front of the mirror. She rolled up the panties and put them in the pocket of her pants. She looked pretty damned hot. I guess fucking a black cock can put a glow on a woman's face. She put a hand on her cunt and held it up covered with fuck juices. Probably as much hers as her black man's cum because she does get wet when fucked.

She gave herself an playful astonished open mouth look because of all the jizz. She gave another quick look in my direction, still not knowing I am actually about six feet from her, but just out of sight. Judy's tongue licked at her hand and fingers and took the cum in her mouth but did not swallow. She repeated the same thing three more times, giving herself the same astonished, 'could you believe this much cum?' look.

With what was truly a mouthful of cum Judy opened her mouth and looked at it. From my spot I could see her work it over her tongue. They she closed her mouth and let some leak out of the corners of her mouth, only to take a finger and rake it back in. She leaned forward and spit a little gob on each nipple and then lifted her tits so she could lick it back off. Judy raised her hands in some kind of celebration and swallowed the mouthful. Then she opened her mouth and looked at what still remained. She gave herself a big wink and a two thumbs up.

My wife turned around and started the water in the tub. I got my wish because what I got was a pretty clear view of her well fucked cunt. Her outer lips which normally are a pretty tight camel toe were spread apart about an inch. He inner lips were hanging down from her outer lips about the same amount. I had never seen anything like it. I wonder if the will go back or if her new black cock boyfriend has fucked them into a permanent state.

Judy turned back around to the sink and took her toothbrush and toothpaste from the drawer. She put toothpaste on the brush and moved the it towards her mouth and then paused while looking at herself in the mirror. She squished around with her mouth a moment and put the toothbrush down, I guess preferring to have the cum taste in her mouth a while longer.

It was a point where seeing what I had seen even if she caught me watching I had too much on her for her to give me any hell about it. With the water running I could get out of there without her catching me with no problem. I decided to hang there to see what else I could see.

Judy went back to the tub to test the water. Maybe the drain didn't seem tight, but she bent over from the waist again with her open cunt right towards me. My tight little bride was most definitely stretched open by fucking this black guy that lives over our back fence. Her fat outer lips were still spread open about an inch wide for about two inches up the length of her hole. There was a think glob of jizz about to drip out and hit the floor at her feet.

About that time Judy must of felt it about to drip and put her hand to catch it. "Oh my God," I heard her say. "I'm so huge the way he has stretched me out." She put her hand to her mouth and again sucked his cum into her mouth. She stepped over to the mirror a rolled it around on her tongue again and swallowed.

Judy spread her pubic hair to get a good look at what had been a nice tight cunt. She ran her finger tips from back to front and then used both hands to pull on the lips and look at the size of her well fucked pussy. Looking at herself in the mirror she got smirk on her face and said, "What the fuck, it was worth it."

For me I'm frozen in my spot watching Judy. She seems absolutely pleased with herself and the fucking her new boyfriend gave her. I wonder if I want to ever fuck her again or if she would even let me after obviously taking on on black lover that must have an enormous cock. And he seems to deliver some large loads of seed that keeps running out of my wife. How much did this guy shoot up inside her and how many times did the fuck to get her so God Damned full.

My little black cock whore moved over and turned the water off in the tub and tested the temperature. She sat on the end of the tub with her legs facing outward on the floor and used both hands to rub herself, starting to rub faster she dropped one hand away and it looked like all four fingers from the other hand were in her slit.

Judy reached back with her free hand and grabbed the bottle of shampoo she had just told me she had bought at Walmart. I couldn't figure her interest in shampoo at this time until she directed the bottom of the bottle at her pussy while she held it open with four fingers. I quickly realized she was thinking of this bottle as her black man's cock and I am telling myself there was no way this was going to work as the bottle was almost the diameter of a soda can and about half again the length.

That was her idea though as she removed her fingers from her wide open gash, placing the bottom of the shampoo bottle against her pussy lips and gave it a little nudge. I almost came out of the shadows for a better look as about half of it slipped in with no resistance. Amazingly it just went inside her cunt without lubricating the bottle first and with not even a wiggle to get it started.

There sat my wife Judy on the edge of the tub with half a large plastic bottle full of shampoo sticking out of her cunt. Again, with not much additional effort she slid it in until her pussy lips curled over the top, just leaving the cap in sight.

With the bottle now inside her she starting talking to herself, "Oh Judy, what have you done? Mamma has a cunt full and she loves it. Ernest, I can't believe your wife complains that your cock is too big. You can stuff me full of your black monster any time you want and shoot me full of your hot seed."

I think my mind just got made up whether or not I'll ever want to fuck her again or for that matter if she will ever let me fuck her again. So, Ernest is his name and his cock is about the size of Judy's arm.

The action started to pick up at the bathtub and even though she wasn't moving the bottle in and out much she was rocking against her hand that was holding it in. I could no longer see the cap, but from her finger positioning it must be another couple of inches inside her.

If I had not seen her take that thing up her fuck hole I would just think it was my woman finger fucking herself. It was clear where inside Judy's tummy things had moved around to let her vagina expand. There was a visible ridge where her flat stomach would usually be. I had to get ready to sneak out of the room, but waiting to see if she would cum from the fucking she was giving herself. She stayed pretty calm and then the orgasm hit. She convulsed and rocked around and came hard, letting out a cry that I could have heard from the kitchen and from where I was only a few feet away, scared the shit out of me.

After a few seconds, Judy looked up to see if I might have heard her cry out and quickly started to pull the bottle out to get in the tub. Instead she pulled it out part way and then pushed it with her fingers back inside, again looking at herself in the mirror, making little dance motions with her hands and shaking her hips as if to music.

I looked at the woman I married which was once the innocent child like bride. It apparently all melted away when our youngest child left home and got married this spring. Now Judy has moved into a whole new strange realm of sex and lies. I still love her, but I am going to hang the bitch for what she had done to our marriage and our lives together.

First I have to find a way to see her take that big black cock and watch him unload his sperm up inside my little wife.

Judy got into the bath with the bottle still stuck in her cunt and laid back and relaxed as if taking a nap. I left the room and went absentmindedly into the living room and pretended to watch television and start to plot some revenge.

In about a half hour she rejoined me all clean and smiling. She had put on shorts and a top that stretched tight over her tits. We talked a few minutes and she sat down against me on the couch and gave me a big hug and a kiss where I got some tongue. Obviously she had brushed her teeth before coming out to see me.

"What was that all about?" I asked wondering what the fuck was up.

"I just wanted you to know how much I love you!"

"Oh, are you feeling a little romantic, darling?"

"No, I just want you to hold me and to be near you."

Judy snuggled up to me and went to sleep in my arms. I was totally blown away and confused as shit. After she awakened she fixed me a light supper.

This was my first chance to get to the bathroom and inspect that shampoo bottle. I held it in my hand and was amazed at what Judy must have felt taking the whole thing in her snatch with so little effort. More than anything I wanted to be sure the bottle was back on the side of the tub and not nestled up against my wife's womb.

Now I have to figure out what she is up to being all loving after spending the afternoon sucking and fucking a black neighbor. Maybe she thinks she can put off fucking me long enough for her cunt to snap back into shape. But, I don't think she can stay away from spreading her legs for Ernest long enough to let that happen. 



My Wife Justina



This story was inspired by a beautiful Hispanic actress and an ex-girlfriend who looks a lot like her. I hope you enjoy.

*

I came home after another long day at work, tired both mentally and physically. I heard Justina in the kitchen, busy with something and signing a song in Spanish quietly but prettily. I set my briefcase down on the chair in the entryway, hung up my coat and headed to the kitchen. 

She greeted me with a warm smile and bright eyes. She reached up, wrapped her arms around my neck and gave me a playful kiss on the cheek. Justina asked how my day was and picked up very quickly from my reply and body language how I was feeling.

"Well, dinner is still going to be awhile sweetie, why don't you go take a nice hot shower, get cleaned up and I'll open some wine for us?" 

I didn't need a lot of convincing so I complied...

The hot water was soothing and relaxing. As it ran over me I felt the mental detritus I'd accumulated over the day slowly wash away. For awhile I just stood under the shower head, letting the water hit the back of my head and neck. At some point I picked up soap and actually washed.

When I finally felt clean and human again, I turned the water off, grabbed a towel and ran it over my body and through my hair. Reasonably dry I donned my fresh, soft robe, cinched it closed and opened the door to our bedroom. 

I had expected a wall of cold air to hit me as I left the steamy bathroom, but our bedroom was pleasantly warm. A number of candles had been lit and the overhead lights turned off since I had started my shower. In the dim light, I notice Justina sitting the chair we had in the corner. She rose when I saw her and smiled at me. She brought over two glasses of wine and handed one to me, hers already half empty. 

She was wearing a beautiful white silk camisole with lace around the collar and matching panties. Both hugged tight to her full, curvy body. My heart began to beat harder and I took a long pull of red wine from the glass. She looked me in the eyes, still smiling and finished off her wine Justina set her glass down on an end table, turned again to me and came into my arms. Her hands went to the sash on my robe, undoing it, then opening the folds. One hand reached around to cup my ass while the other found my manhood. As she gently massaged me, she leaned up, her lips finding mine. 

It was all so very warm, heady and intense. The taste of her lips and tongue; the jasmine scent of her dark hair; her warm body pressed against mine; her breasts against my chest; her soft hand working me hard, the other caressing my ass. 

She broke the kiss, looked me again in the eyes and licked her lips, then glanced down at her hand stroking my cock. With the other she reached up and cupped my testicles, massaging them slowly and gently. With a sultry, sensuous look in her eyes, her tongue flicked across her lips again, as if she was hungry. I could not have been any more aroused than I was at that moment. The hot, sexual look in my beautiful wife's eyes; the rhythmic motion of her hand on me; the site of her dark, hard nipples through the silk of her camisole, it was almost too much.

"I want you so much right now baby," she said, "but I know you need something special tonight." 

She took my hand and with an impish smile, led me over to the plush chair she had previously occupied and guided me into it. The took a pillow from the bed and tossed it on the floor in front of me. Climbing on top of me, Justina kissed me hard and deep on the mouth. I felt her tongue probing mine and loved the strength of her lips as she moved them over mine. I had only one had free, but made the most of it, exploring her generous ass one moment, then squeezing one perfect breast the next. She ended the kiss by biting me on the lip, not so gently either. Justina pulled a corner of her silk top down and held her left breast out for me. She leaned forward and brought the nipple to my mouth. I sucked and nipped lightly at it, relishing the taste of her skin and delighting in the texture of her areola on my tongue. I felt her lips brush against my ear, her breath hot and she whispered. "Tonight you can come in my mouth baby." I think had she been touching my penis at all in that moment it would have been over. Hearing her say that was almost enough; this was something she almost never did. 

She slid down then, opening my robe up again fully as she knelt on the pillow. 

"Just relax papi, Ill take care of you."

I still had my glass of wine and I took a large mouthful and set the glass down on a table beside me. Justina seemed to be carefully studying my fully erect penis. The fingers of her right hand were gliding lightly up and down the length. Gently, with the tip of her finger, she then made small circles around the head. After a few minutes she looked up and smiled wickedly at me and took me in a firm grip. As she began to stroke me, she lowered and cocked her head; I felt her tongue find my testicles and begin to play with them. The feeling was magnificent. I leaned back and closed my eyes, reaching out to stroke her head encouragingly. 

After giving my balls the attention they had so desperately needed, she turned her attention to my cock. Beginning from the base, she took a long, leisurely, wet lick of the underside of my shaft. She went back down the other side. Looking me directly in the eyes her tongue flicked out and made small circles of the head of my penis; two fingers of her other hand gently massaging my scrotum. 

For awhile she teased me with her tongue; then she knew the time was right, she lowered her eyes and brought her mouth forward. She tenderly kissed the end of my penis, then parted her lips and took me inside. 

Justina was never interested in adult films, so she had never been corrupted by over-enthusiastic porn stars performing oral sex for the sake of a jaded audience. No, when Justina does this for me, it's done with an affection and tenderness I've never experienced or heard of. It's as if she is making love to me with her mouth. It's hard to describe unless you experience it, but her "lack of experience" was a true blessing. She did to me what she thought would make me feel good while at the same time expressing her affection for me. The result was heavenly.

Slowly she lowered her head down. She sucked in, creating a vacuum that held me like a warm glove and took me in an inch at a time, working all the way down until her nose was touching my belly.. She reversed the motion and slowly brought it out, her tongue tight against the underside of my shaft. Her mouth was warm and wet; her lips were soft and full. While she worked me with her mouth, her hand was tugging gently on my balls; one finger extended to brush against my scrotum. It was absolutely amazing. 

From time to time she would look up, her sparkling brown eyes assessing my level of pleasure. Small "mmm" sounds emanated from the back of her throat - I could feel the vibration in my penis. 

Justina picked up speed. She had the rare remarkable ability to take me all the way, and did so with every suck. She didn't need to use her hand on my penis just yet; her mouth was more than enough. Her free hand ran over my legs and belly. 

She went even faster. Now she reached out and held the base of my cock while the sounds from her mouth grew sloppier. Saliva oozed from her mouth; providing enough lubrication for her hand to slide easily up as she came to the top of her motion, then down again as she took me in. 

I stared at her in awe and rapture. My amazing and beautiful wife was doing this selflessly for me, and was far sexier than any porn star I had ever seen. She was my love, my life, my sweet companion. At the moment though, the future mother of my children was on her knees sucking my cock with increasing abandon.

I wasn't going to last much longer. I felt it building inside me. Justina sensed it and began moaning anew, making sounds as if my cock was the most delicious morsel she'd had in a long time, as if she were starving for it. I loved watching her head bob up and down in my lap, her long, curly hair grazing my thighs. At some point, her hand slid under me. When she sensed it was time, her middle finger found my anus, circled a number of times, before pressing against it. I was nervous at first, the sensation was foreign but I trusted my wife. As I relaxed, the tip of her finger slid inside of me. Her hand pressed up against my perineum, scrotum and testicles. In just a few more moments, it was over; a runaway train of pleasure hit me from out of nowhere. 

A moment later, I was coming inside my wife's mouth. 

It felt like it came from deep deep inside of me. As if everything inside of me had melted and was now trying to shoot out of my penis and down her throat. My whole body felt electrified as my seed filled her. She went forward one last time, sucking me deep, swallowing my semen- I could feel the motion of her throat as she did so. I convulsed once, twice... I don't even know how many times in total.

I can't explain the sound I made at the end. Was it a moan, a gasp, a combination of the two? Something more? I clutched at her hair as spasmed into her. Dutifully she devoured everything I gave her, and milked me for me. 

At last I subsided, experienced a few aftershocks as she finished and released me. I lay still with my eyes closed, my hand running through her hair. Finally I opened my eyes again. Justina was smiling triumphantly up at me. 

"Feel better honey?"

I couldn't find the capacity for speech yet, so I muttered some words like 'yes', 'Jesus' and 'wow'. 

"You know papi," she said with an absolutely evil smile "I think I'm getting used to it. We could probably do this more if you wanted; if you're nice to me that is..." 

The next day I bought her a necklace with more diamonds than I had ever seen in once place before. Work didn't seem quite so bad either.