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How i became a cuckhold sissy CD slut pt 4
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How i became a cuckhold sissy CD slut pt 4 Part 4 It was a little over three years in my marriage to Jennifer and things were going great or so I thought. Our sex life was still going wonderfully and yes I played sissy Danielle for her still on a lot of occasions. My wardrobe had grown and I had learned to act very feminine and girly when dressed. Then one day I came home from work and my wife admitted a secret she had, one that at first caused a rift in our marriage for a short time. I came home from work one night during the week and Jennifer had cooked dinner for us but I could tell something was wrong. She was nervous and fidgeting and her eyes we red from crying. At first I thought maybe she was pregnant. That would not have been a terrible thing. We both liked but had agreed to hold off on them for a while. Jenifer was very careful and made sure she took her birth control daily but mistakes happen. After me constantly asking what was wrong and her telling me nothing she finally told me. Maybe it was that my prying started to annoy her or her guilt got the best of her, but whatever the reason she told me as we were sitting on the couch watching TV. Jennifer was at one end and I the other, which was odd because normally we liked to sit close and cuddle as we watched TV. “You are going to hate me…divorce me.” She started. “No, baby, I could never hate you or divorce you. I could never marry another girl as pretty and sexy as you anyway.” I teased trying to make her feel better. Jennifer looked at me and started crying, “I…I have been having an affair…with…with another man.” She sobbed out. I was shocked naturally. I mean don’t couples who one is cheating have terrible sex lives? Jennifer and I still had lots of sex and our sex life was great or so I thought. I was mad and jealous and sat there dumbfounded for a few moments as she cried. “Well…say something…please...anything.” She begged. “I…I…do you not love me anymore?” I asked. Jennifer moved closer to me and I stood up and sat on the chair. I did not want to touch her. “Yes, baby, I love you…so much…I am so sorry…I…ohhh…God I am sorry.” She cried. “Is it the sex?” I asked rather angrily. “God no! Our sex life is wonderful…it’s…I don’t know why…or how…it just happened.” “How long? Just once or what?” “About three months…I have been seeing him for about three months now…we…we meet about two…sometimes three times a week…and….and when you go out of town.” I<b> traveled </font></b>often for work now that I was moving up the company ladder. “Three fucking months!” I yelled at her and she started crying harder. “Do you love him?” She got off the couch and tried to sit on my lap but I pushed her away. “No…please, baby, I am so sorry…no I don’t love him…it’s just sex…I will end it…I promise.” She begged as she sat on the floor at my knees crying. I got up and went into the bedroom and started packing an overnight bag. Jennifer followed me and still crying asked what I was doing. “I am going to stay in a hotel for a few days. I need time to think.” I told her. She begged me to not go and talk to her but I was too angry and hurt. I told her what hotel I would be at in case of an emergency and left. I stayed in the hotel for 2 nights and just kept running over in my mind what happened. I blamed myself of course for why she did it. Maybe it was that we got too loose with our sexual lifestyle and games, maybe I did not satisfy her anymore and a million other reasons. I also blamed her. Maybe the once sweet girl I had married had become a slut. I didn’t know the reason all I knew was I was pissed and hurt. Jennifer called me constantly. At the hotel, my cell phone (which were rather new at the time), and at work but I never took her calls. On the third day I needed some more clothes so I took the day off work and went home when she would be at her job to get some. I still had no clue what I was going to do; naturally I loved her still. When I got home I went into the bedroom and she was asleep on the bed in just a tee shirt and panties. Her car must have been in our closed garage. She woke up when I walked in and smiled at me weakly. I could tell she had been crying a lot and had not taken a shower in s few days. She must not have gone into work. “Are…are you home to stay?” She asked hopefully. I was about to say no but as I looked at her my heart stirred and I actually felt sorry for her. I have mentioned several times how pretty my wife was and how sexy her body was and even in her state of distress she looked very cute, but she also looked so sad and heart broken and she was a mess. Not only had she not showered but she had not bothered to remove her makeup since the night I left and what was still on her face was smeared. Her tears made her mascara run down her cheeks in streaks and her eyes were puffy and swollen. I sighed and sat on the edge of the bed. “I just don’t understand.” I started. “Why? How? With who?” I asked. “Please, baby, don’t. Please…don’t ask me these things. It’s over…I promise I will end it.” She said as she sat up. “No I want to know who and what happened. You owe me that.” I demanded. Jennifer nodded, “His name is Trevor and he goes to my gym.” Jennifer and I went to different gyms. I still jogged and did cardio and my work had a gym in the building and Jennifer was a member of a local gym and she worked out almost every day. “So you just decide to fuck him?” I ask in a sharp voice. “No…it was not like that…it…we talked a lot and I think he flirted with me but I was not sure.” She continued. Jennifer always was kind of absent minded when people flirted with her. She never saw it. “And it was one week you were out of town…the Chicago trip…and I was leaving the gym and it was raining…storming, one of those terrible summer thunderstorms an my car was way in the back of the parking lot so I decided to wait out the storm but Trevor came up and said he was parked out front and would pull around and give me a ride to my car.” “Oh how chivalrous.” I remarked sarcastically. “I…I don’t have to tell you…please…do I have to?” She asked. “Yes…I need to know.” “Well he pulled around and drove me to my car and it was really pouring rain and we sat there for a moment just chatting and then lightning and thunder boomed so close to us and I just jumped…you know how I hate storms like that….and he grabbed me and held me for a moment and…and then we just kissed. He kissed me.” “So then you decided to fuck him because he kissed you?” Jennifer started crying again, “No…it was just that…well…he was hard, very hard and I could tell cause he was wearing tight work out shorts and I never saw a black penis before except in porn we sometimes watch and I…I wanted to see it.” “So he is black?” I really did not care if he was black, white, yellow, green, or purple. The man fucked my wife. “Yes…and…and he moved my hand to it as we kissed and I kept rubbing it and then he pulled his shorts down and I gave him a blow job right there and after he came we went back to his apartment and had sex.” She spoke quickly and nervously. “I swear I was not going to do it again and I felt so guilty and just awful. The next day I went to the gym with every intention of cancelling my membership and getting my stuff out of my locker and joining a new gym…but…but Trevor was there and he came up to me and…oh God, baby, I could not help it…we went back to his place and fucked again. I could not help it…it…it,” Jennifer looked away and blushed, “it was or is the way he treats me when we have sex.” “Oh and I don’t treat you good? I treat you like a queen, we make love a lot, we fuck, I let you fuck me when I dress as a girl…I mean fuck, Jennifer, I treat you like a fucking princess.” Jennifer sobbed more, “It’s not that…Trevor and I don’t make love…we don’t have sex like…I mean it’s just fucking and he treats me like a . He calls me his white slut, his white , his skinny white bitch, and stuff. It…it excites me a lot when he does. He degrades me worse than I do you when we play our game.” “Did you ever fuck him in our bed?” “No I swear.” “Did you ever fuck him and then come home and have sex with me?” Jennifer hesitated, “Yes…a few times. He wears a condom so you never knew.” I did not know what to say next. I got my answers even if I did not really want them. I got off the bed and Jennifer begged me not to leave again and told me she would end it with Trevor and she would join a new gym. I told her I needed to go back to the hotel and check out and pick up my clothes but I was coming home but planned on sleeping in the guest bedroom. It took about forty five minutes for me to do everything I needed and when I got back home Jennifer was still in our bed. That night as I tried to sleep my mind kept imagining her having sex with Trevor. I imagined what he looked like, how big his cock was, how he fucked my wife and treated her like a . I was going crazy but also to my shock getting aroused. I don’t remember how long I lay in bed trying to sleep but just as I was about to doze off Jennifer climbed in bed with me naked and we made love. There was something about her not showering and her stronger sexual scent that made me enjoy it a lot. Over the next couple of weeks we did our best to avoid the subject. Jennifer told me she ended it with Trevor and joined the other local gym but I kept asking her if she saw him when I was at work, did she fuck him when I went out of town for a couple of days and stuff like that. I could not get it out of my mind. She promised she did not and my accusations started to get to her. One night we were arguing about it and she just asked me what she could do to prove she loved me and she was done with Trevor for good. I don’t know why I said it, I really don’t, but I kept thinking of her and him together. “Have him join us. Let me dress up as Danielle and let him fuck both of us.” I told her. Jennifer was shocked and silent for a few moments. “Are…are you serious?” “Sure…why not. You want to make it up to me and it’s either that or we find another girl and I get to fuck her silly while I make you watch.” “I couldn’t watch you fuck another girl…it would kill me.” Jennifer confessed. “Oh but it was ok with me watching you get fucked by Mike?” “Don’t throw that up at me. You agreed to it and enjoyed it.” My wife snapped back at me. “True but I did not agree to Trevor did I?” I replied. Jennifer stared at me for a moment, “Ok…I will see if he agrees to fucking us both and you dressed as Danielle.” I could tell she liked the idea if she did not admit it. It did not happen right away. Jennifer got her period the next day so we had to wait. We discussed it more and this time more calmly and agreed once again it would be both of us or neither of us and I would be dressed as Danielle. She took more photos of me dressed to show him so they would be recent. It was about three weeks later when I came home from work she told me he agreed and really seemed excited about the idea. I asked her if she fucked him when she saw him and she told me no but he wanted to and so did she but she promised me she would not. I kind of think she did but I did not press the issue. The night arrived when Trevor came to our house. He only lived like seven miles away so he did not have far to drive. I was dressed in a sexy short frilly dress and wore my brunette wig that had long wavy hair. I wore thigh highs and heels and sexy panties. Jennifer wore just a short black skirt that was tight on her ass, a light blue button down blouse, garter belt and stockings. She wore black T back panties and a black sheer bra. She looked so sexy and when she sat down the skirt rode up to reveal her garters. Trevor arrived about thirty minutes late and Jennifer went to answer the door. I had imagined what the man looked like often but he looked nothing like I pictured. He was tall, about six three, had huge hands, his muscular arms and chest looked as if they were going to rip the red polo short he wore and his jeans were tight with his large well-built legs. He was bald, you could tell he shaved his head and it was not natural baldness, and of course he was black. His skin was like the color of coffee with just a splash of cream. Jennifer had told me he was thirty four. At that point in our marriage we were both twenty eight. I admit I was intimidated. Trevor grinned at me and grabbed my wife and pulled her to him and lifted her skirt and patted her ass for me to see. I knew what he was doing; he was showing me that my wife belonged to him that night. His huge arms looked as if they could crush my petite wife as he held her and then he kissed her hard. Jennifer struggled a little; embarrassed to be handled like that by another man in front of her husband, but when his lips found hers she seemed to melt in his arms and whimpered pleasurably as they kissed. She wrapped her arms around his large neck and his big hands roamed over her ass and back; after a long kiss he pushed her aside and looked at me and grinned. Jennifer even let out a moan of disappointment when Trevor broke their kiss. She wanted more I could tell. She told me she did not love this man and that may have been true but my wife sure was in complete and hard core lust for him. My suspicions about her letting him fuck her after she told me they were over were confirmed by the way she acted with him in just that short period I saw them together. “So, this is the sissy boy who likes to dress up and play girl and suck cock huh?” Trevor asked no one in particular. I swallowed hard and nodded. I was turned on I admit. I was imagining his large, muscular, black body on top of my wife as they fucked. Jennifer stood a little over five, five and had a nice toned thin body and I imagined how it looked as he fucked her. Trevor sat on the middle of the sofa and motioned for Jennifer to sit next to him. My wife looked at me and hesitated. “Well damn, girl, get you skinny ass over here. He knows we’re fucking.” The man chuckled. Jennifer blushed but did as she was told. I could already tell she did a lot of things he told her to do, which was so different than with Mike. With Mike, Jennifer kept a reasonable amount of control of the situation, but not so with Trevor. The other man was in charge and I knew he was going to be in charge of the both of us. My wife sat close and Trevor’s hand started roaming all over her legs and thighs as he looked at me. “You do, girl. Sit on the other side of me. Nice and close.” I got up faster than I intended, I wanted to act cool and nonchalant but I failed. I sat down next to him and Trevor started running his other hand up and down my legs and thighs. My cock was rock hard. Jennifer leaned in closer to Trevor and started running her hands over his large chest and I could tell she wanted to kiss him again. To my surprise and pleasure, the other man ignored her affections and looked at me, took my face in his large hand, and pulled me close to his lips. He kissed me hard. I responded immediately and our tongues explored each other’s mouths for a long time. I moaned in pleasure as we kissed and moved my body even closer to his, just like a girl would do. I had been acting feminine when dressed for a long time with Jennifer and Mike and just Jennifer alone and even practiced it alone by myself so I had gotten good at acting feminine. As we kissed more I opened my eyes and saw Jennifer staring at us and I swear I could have seen a flash of jealousy as well as her arousal on her face. I knew the jealousy was not for me but for Trevor. Trevor broke our kiss and gave my lips one last small peck. I felt like I swooned after he broke the kiss. He kissed me so good and it was so hot and exciting. “Now, I am not a stranger to a white boy sucking my cock or fucking their ass. I have been with some white boys before. Twink, femboy types…they can be rather fun. Never been with a sissy dresser before. This should be fun.” Trevor commented. “I…I didn’t know you had been with a guy before?” Jennifer asked. Trevor turned to her, “Well it isn’t none of your business is it, bitch? No need to tell you until you told me about your husband.” Jennifer blushed. I know I should have defended her honor but I didn’t. She had warned me how he treated her when they had sex and she told me how it turned her on and it kind of turned me on as well. Plus face it; Trevor would have kicked my ass. I was not a whimp…well when I dressed I was but enjoyed being so feminine when I dressed as Danielle…but I was five eleven and at that time weighed about one seventy so he could have easily kicked my ass. But we were there to fuck and not fight. “I…I…I am sorry…I only ask cause well…was if safe sex?” Jennifer asked meekly. She had this real scare of STDs, of course who could blame her. Trevor laughed, “Girl, as many times as I fucked you and as much of my cum you gobbled down you are now just asking me if I am clean? Yes I am clean. I hope you are? I mean no telling who else at the gym you been fucking. Lots of black cock in there and we know how much you like black cock.” “I…I…I have not been with anyone but you and my husband in a long time, of course I am clean.” Jennifer said defiantly, “And so is he.” Trevor laughed, “Aww, don’t get all upset.” He leaned down and brought her head to his and kissed her. They kissed as long and hard as Trevor and I had and all anger Jennifer might have felt was washed away quickly. As they kissed, Trevor slid his hands under my wife’s skirt and started rubbing her pussy over her panties. I heard Jennifer giving muffled moans as Trevor kissed and played with her. I watched and was surprised when he took my hand and brought it to his crotch and had me feel his hard cock. It was large and hard and I started rubbing it and then started kissing his neck as he made out and fondled my my wife. He seemed to enjoy that so I kissed and licked his neck harder. I heard my wife moan louder and looked over and saw Trevor had moved her panties aside and was now fingering her pussy. He was using two of his big long fingers and my wife was so wet you could hear the noise of her pussy being fingered. “Suck my cock while I make your wife cum.” He told me. I got down on my knees between his legs and pulled off his jeans and underwear. I had imagined how large he was but truthfully he was not as big as I imagined. Oh he was big, a lot bigger than me and Mike had been, but I had imagined about a foot long cock. Trevor was a good ten inches and very thick. He had thick curly pubic hair but his balls and below were shaved. I struggled to put him in my mouth and soon got accustomed to his size and started sucking him. By the sounds he was making he was enjoying my oral attention as he finger fucked Jennifer. “Fuck that’s good, bitch.” He told me, “Unbutton your shirt, girl. I want to see your ivory white tits.” He told my wife. Jennifer did have nice breasts and an alabaster complexion and I enjoyed the contrast of his large black hands fondling my wife’s milky white breasts and pinching her nipples as he kept fingering her. Jennifer had her head thrown back in pleasure and was moaning and whimpering in both the pleasure of her pussy getting fucked and the pain his hard pinches she must have felt on her nipples. “Ohhh….fuck…ohhhh God…I am cumming…ohhhh God, Trevor, I am cumming!” Jennifer screamed out. I looked up at her and still sucking his cock watched her orgasm as I slowly went up and down on his cock with my mouth and now using my right hand on his large cock, slick with my saliva. Jennifer came hard and her hips bucked off the sofa and Trevor continued to finger her and roughly play with her breasts. When she finished she lay back on the couch panting for breath and the black man made her lick his fingers clean. Her orgasm made her cum a white milky fluid that coated his fingers. My wife licked them greedily. Trevor allowed my wife a moment of rest as he enjoyed me sucking his cock. He grabbed my head and pushed me down and forced his cock deeper in my throat. I gagged and coughed as I tried to take it all but could not and placed my hands on his large thighs and tried to push back but he held me in place. “Take, bitch. You need to learn to take all of it like your wife does.” He told me. I relaxed my throat as best as I could and tried to take him deeper. Trevor allowed me to take my time and I got him further down my throat but not all the way. He laughed. “You’ll learn. Just keep going…fuck that feels good…I may cum soon. Look up at me while you suck it.” I heard my wife whimper a little as I looked up at Trevor and he chuckled at Jennifer’s whimper. “Don’t worry, , there will be plenty of hard black dick for you. I popped a Viagra before I came over.” I heard Jennifer gasp a little and Trevor focused on me to taunt me. “Oh she did not tell you I take them recreationally from time to time. I took one tonight because I knew I was going to do a lot of fucking. Keeps me hard and allows me to get hard a lot. Ask her. Ask your white slut wife about the time I took one that night she came over when you were out of town one time. Fucked her all night long. Don’t know how she was able to walk the next day.” Trevor pulled my head off his cock and I whimpered a little. I was really enjoying myself. I always enjoyed sucking a cock and never had a black one or one so big. I wanted him to cum in my mouth but he had other ideas. He pulled me up and pushed Jennifer off the couch. “You finish it. I want to play with sissy Danielle for a while.” He told her. Jennifer got down on her knees very fast and took the large cock in her mouth with expertise and I could tell she had sucked it a lot by how easy she took him. Trevor motioned me to sit next to him on the sofa. He pulled me close and started kissing me again. Oh it was great and his hands ran over my nipples and he pinched them and his other hand ran up my thighs and pulled my cock from my panties. He seemed to almost ignore Jennifer sucking his cock. “You do make a cute little bitch. Not bad. I really did not know what to expect. I thought just a sissy faggot husband who liked to dress up in panties but when Jenifer showed me the photos I was rather impressed. Cute ass also. I like how you shave all your body hair.” I moaned out as he kissed me again and started stroking my cock. That was a very pleasant surprise. When it was Jennifer and Mike they would make me “suffer” and not allow me any physical pleasure like this and while Mike enjoyed fucking my ass he shied away from touching my penis. “Spit on it. Get it wet.” Trevor told me. I bent over and let my saliva run out of my mouth and dribble on my cock and the man started stroking me hard and fast. His large hand swallowed my cock and I loved how it looked. He kissed me more as he stroked me and I came fast. My cock exploded my cum all over my stomach and panties. Trevor had me lick his fingers clean as he had done with my wife and I sucked them just as greedily as she had done. “Clean his cock and panties and lick his cum up, bitch.” He told my wife. Jennifer seemed reluctant to leave his cock but did as she was told. She sucked my cum in her mouth and licked my stomach and panties. When she was done or more the fact when Trevor thought she had enough he pushed her head back to his cock. “I know you want to suck it also,” He told me, “but I want you to watch how much she loves black dick.” I watched almost mesmerized as she worked his larger cock with her mouth. She was doing an expert job and Trevor laid his head back and lifted his shirt. His chest was hairless and shaved and he told me to suck his nipples as my wife sucked his dick. I did so with pleasure and I kissed his muscular chest and sucked his nipples. The other man grabbed my wife’s head and forced her to take all of him down her throat. Jennifer gagged but soon her lips were touching his pelvis and he held her head in place until she was gasping for air. He let her up and she gagged and coughed as her saliva poured from her mouth and then he forced her to take him once more in her mouth. Trevor seemed to enjoy that because he did it a few more times. I admit it turned me on also and I did get some perverse pleasure out of seeing her treated like such a . I mean she did fuck another man behind my back right? She deserved to be treated as such. Even though she gagged and coughed and struggled to breath and tears ran down her cheeks my wife also seemed to enjoy being treated that way. Trevor came not soon after and he exploded his cum all in my wife’s mouth and she swallowed it. When finished he had her kiss me and I got to taste what was left in her mouth. Sitting back on the sofa satisfied, Trevor grinned. “Damn two white bitches to please me tonight. I need to decide who to fuck first. Let’s go to the bedroom.” We lead Trevor to the bedroom where he told is to strip, telling me to leave on my bra and thigh highs and Jennifer her garters and thigh highs. Trevor got completely naked. I stared at his body in awe and lust. He was a magnificent specimen of manhood and masculinity. His face was reasonably handsome but his body was like a work of art. He told us to get on the bed next to one another on all fours and put our white asses in the air. We did. “Now who do I fuck first?” He asked with humor in his voice. I could tell Jennifer wanted it and wanted it very badly but she did not say a word. Me on the other hand, well I was more than a little afraid. Mike was only about 8 inches and not as thick and the strap on Jennifer used was not as large either. I did not know if I could take something that large and I told Trevor. “Oh you can.” He told me as he patted my naked ass. “Your wife takes it in her ass a lot.” I looked over at her with a look of disbelief and she blushes and turns her head. “Oh she did not tell you that either? Seems she keeps a lot of secrets from you huh?” Trevor teased. “She likes black dick in her ass. First time she begged not to and even cried some but then I let her get used to it and soon she was begging me to fuck her ass hard. She begs for it a lot actually. She likes it in her ass.” He patted her ass. “Yeah your wife is one fine, sexy little white who loves black cock. I think I will fuck her first to show you.” Trevor turned Jennifer on her back and spread her legs and got on top of her. They kissed for a long time as I watched still kneeling on the bed with my ass in the air and he fingered her once more and sucked her nipples hard and she was soon moaning and begging….yes actually begging for him to fuck her. “Tell me what you want?” He taunted my wife. “Please…ohhh God please, Trevor…don’t…don’t make me…not in front of him….please just fuck me.” She whined out. “In front of him? I don’t see a him…ohhh you mean sexy Danielle? What you don’t want her to know that you are such a for black cock? Say it, bitch or I don’t fuck you at all tonight.” He fingered her harder to torment her with pleasure. “Ohhhh….God…ok…ok…please fuck me…fuck your little white bitch with your huge black cock…I need it so bad…your white needs her black cock in her pussy so bad.” Jennifer screamed out. That was what Trevor wanted to hear and he lifted her leg up a little, grabbed her white ass with his large black hand and entered her with his huge cock. I moved to lie on my side and watched this black man fuck my wife. The image I had pictured so often of him fucking my wife paled in comparison to the actual act. He entered her in one long slow thrust and held himself deep in her pussy with his large cock and Jennifer gave a loud long moan of pleasure as her hands gripped his back tight and her head came off the bed and she buried her lips to his neck. Trevor looked at me and winked. “You wife sure has a tight pussy. It so wet.” He teased me. He then focused on fucking my wife. Trevor started slow but not romantic, gentle slow; but rather a nice slow but hard rhythm. The vision of his large, black body on top of my small white wife was amazing. His hands were all over her butt and breasts and legs and hers just clutched his back and held on tight as if she never wanted to let go. Jennifer kept moaning and whimpering in pleasure and she sounded so sexy and the look on her face was exciting to see. But she had been right, Trevor did not make love to her; he fucked her. While he continued his slow hard rhythm he kept calling her his white , his sexy little white bitch, his white slut, and made her say things like; fuck my white, pussy, your little white bitch needs you black cock, and other things. Trevor fucked her like that for a long while and my cock was rock hard and Jennifer came two times during that hard slow fucking. After she came the second time the black man really started fucking my wife. Trevor lifted her legs and placed them on his shoulders and started pounding her pussy hard with his cock. I never heard Jennifer scream so loud during sex before as the man fucked her tight pussy extremely hard. She placed her hands above her head and held on to the head board as he fucked her. Trevor seemed relentless as he just thrusted his hips up and down fast and hard so his cock would almost come out of my wife’s pussy then slam back in hard and deep. Jennifer said Trevor lived in an apartment and by the way he was fucking my wife and her screams I could imagine the neighbors hearing her. “OHHHH…OHHH MY GOD! OHHHH TREVOR! OHHHH GOD I AM GOING TO COME AGAIN!” My wife screamed out. “Say bitch! Say it or I will stop and not let you come!” Trevor told her as he rammed his large cock deep into her and held it there rotating his hips. “GOD…OK…OK…PLEASE LET ME COME…PLEASE FUCK ME…PLEASE!” Jennifer begged. “Say, slut. You know what I want to hear and what you want. Say so your sissy girl husband can hear.” “FUCK ME…MAKE ME CUM…FUCK YOU LITTLE WHITE ’S PUSSY. MAKE YOU LITTLE WHITE BITCH CUM…PLEASE TREVOR.” That must have appeased the man because he once again started fucking my wife hard. She came and she came hard. If I counted her top five orgasms this one would have made the list. Due to the way Trevor fucked her with her legs on his shoulders and pinned her down her body could not move as it normally did when she orgasmed but her face was contorted in complete ecstasy and her screams of pleasure were so sexy to hear. She came hard and long and when she was finished she lowered her hands to the man’s ass and held it tight as he continued to fuck her hard, not letting up. “OHHH….FUCK..PLEASE…PLEASE…NO MORE…I CAN’T TAKE IT…IT’S TOO MUCH.” She screamed out as he fucked her. I don’t know if she meant he was fucking her to hard and it hurt and she could not take it or if it was giving her so much pleasure she could not take it. Either way she was begging him to stop but he didn’t, not until he came. Trevor pulled out of her and his cock was covered in my wife’s cum, which once again was that thick milky white fluid. She came like that before sometime with me and I knew it tasted sweet but I never saw it so thick or that amount. Trevor placed his cock over my wife’s face and jerked it off until he came. Jennifer opened her mouth to catch whatever fluid she could. I was surprised when Trevor came all over her face, some in her mouth, and some in her hair. Jennifer never did really like getting a “facial” of cum but she took it from Trevor and seemed to enjoy it a great deal. She swallowed what she caught in her mouth and without being told I bent down and started to lick his cum off her face but she pushed me away. “No…no…I want it all.” She panted out and used her hands to wipe her face and gather up his cum and then licked them clean. She acted as if she was eating manna from heaven. I was disappointed but Trevor shoved his now semi erect cock in my mouth and I got to taste his cum mixed with my wife’s cum and pussy fluids. I cleaned him very well and it tasted great. When I was done Trevor pulled out of my mouth and lay next to my wife so she was in the middle of us. Her legs were quivering from her orgasm and she rolled over and snuggled close to Trevor and wrapped her small arms around his body and buried her head in his chest. Yeah I admit I got jealous. Trevor grinned at me, “Told you, baby, she can’t get enough of it. I own her skinny white ass and pussy. Now go get us some water and when I am ready and hard again you are next. I want fuck that tight white ass of yours.” I nodded and did as he told me. ***Getting to long and I have much more to write about our time with Trevor so ending it here and will continue it on next post**** |
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