How My Wife Became a BBC Slut Ch. 02

When my wife told me she was going out of town again for work, I briefly considered the possibility of her meeting Dion again. But what was really the chances of him ending up in the same bar at the same time without knowing she would be there. I reassured myself she was just going for work. It turns out my wife was just going for cock.

My wife checked into her usual hotel hoping to find Dion in the bar again. She got the keys to her room. Put her stuff away and then headed to the bar right away. She must have sat there for hours with no luck. Later in the evening she noticed a group of black men at a table laughing and enjoying drinks together. She dangerously tried to make eye contact with any of the men who glanced her way.

After making eye contact with one of the men at the table a few times. He got up and walked over to my wife to introduce himself. By now my wife had had quite a few drinks while waiting at the bar. She was a little drunk. Her new friend was named Jamal. He and his friends were staying at the hotel on their way to a rap show. They were apparently rappers although my wife did not recognize them.

My wife did not recognize Jamal and his friends, but they certainly had recognized her. Apparently, Jamal not only knew Dion but had also seen my wife in a preview video Dion posted on his social media. The men gathered around their phone and eyed my wife trying to decide if it was her from the video.

Back at the bar, my wife began to flirt with Jamal. Jamal was at least ten years younger than my wife, but she was confident enough that he found her attractive. She completely broke the ice when she asked him if the stereotypes were true about black men having big cocks. He laughed it off, but she continued to press him for an answer. He offered to take her in the bathroom and show her jokingly. My wife got up and grabbed Jamal by the hand and led him into the bathroom.

Jamal unzipped his pants and whipped out a cock that was even bigger than Dion's. My wife was in awe. Her pussy clenched involuntarily, and she began to get extremely wet and horny at the sight of Jamal's cock. My wife gave Jamal her room number and told him to meet her upstairs in 20 minutes.

My wife headed upstairs to get ready. This time before she had checked in, she had stopped at a nearby sex shop to get a few toys in case she had met Dion. She had purchased a set of handcuffs, a ball gag and butt plug that she laid out on the dresser. She put on some lingerie and a pair of fishnet stockings with heals.

My wife put her iPhone on a speaker dock and put on some music from a playlist she had created. It was mostly slow R&B music she had deemed to be sexy. She pulled the curtains closed and dimmed the lights.

Soon there was knock at the door. My wife went to answer it and was surprised to find Jamal and two of his friends. Jamal and his friends came in and sat down on the couch and bed. Jamal turned to my wife and spoke.

"I told my homies where I was going, and they couldn't help but follow along. You know the old song, Ain't no fun if the homies can't have none!"

One of Jamal's friends picked up the handcuffs and butt plug and commented:

"Damn she's a freak!"

Jamal's other friend went over to my wife's phone and immediately changed the music to hip hop.

My wife was utterly terrified, but her pussy betrayed her. She was soaking wet. I guess group sex where the focus was on pleasing her had always been a fantasy of hers.

The men circled my wife and gently forced her to the floor. They each whipped out their cocks and wagged it in my wife's face. Jamal slapped her softly across the nose. They were each packing some of the largest cocks she had ever seen. One guy wasn't as long but he was thick like thicker than a coke can.

My wife was on her knees surrounded by black cocks. She was scared but also extremely turned on. She placed each hand on a cock and then shoved the third in her mouth like a pro.

Jamal turned to his buddies "I told you she was a slut!"

My wife jerked and sucked the men for about 15 minutes. She switched off which cock was in her mouth, and which cocks she gave a hand job to. They were somewhat rough with my wife, forcing their cocks into her mouth and down her throat. They ignored her choking and gagging. By the time the third cock approached her lips, the sides of her mouth felt stretched and painful.

One of Jamal's friends moved behind my wife and without warning or a proper amount of lube, shoved the butt plug in her ass. My wife spit the cock out of her mouth as she winced in pain. She reached down toward her ass to try and pull the plug out and Jamal slapped her hand away.

"Keep sucking whore!" Jamal grabbed her by the head and forced her head back on his cock forcing his cock down her throat. She choked and gagged more, and Jamal commented on how he loved when bitches gagged.

Soon my wife was on all fours. She still had Jamal's cock in her mouth but one of his friend's was busy fingering her pussy with his huge fingers. He was aggressively shoving two fingers in and out of her pussy while teasing and slapping her clit with his other hand. He added more fingers one by one, until my wife's pussy greedily devoured his fist.

The third guy was stood back filming everything with his iPhone. My wife had not noticed. The man behind my wife removed his fingers and replaced them with his cock. His cock was thick. As he placed his cock at the entrance to her pussy, he slid it in very slowly. My wife moaned loudly as he filled her up. Her pussy once again stretched to accommodate this cock.

Jamal pulled his cock out of my wife's mouth and grabbed her by the chin and throat. "Just wait till you take my cock." he said.

My wife's pussy had stretched enough that now Jamal's friend was having an easier time fucking her. He was pounding her pussy at a decent speed and my wife convulsed on the end like a seizing rag doll.

"Oh yes stretch my fuckin pussy! Please!" my wife shouted and moaned.

Jamal's friend hammered her pussy into the floor for 20 minutes before he pulled out abruptly and nutted all over her face.

By now Jamal was positioned on the bed. He beckoned my wife over. My wife climbed on top of him facing Jamal. Her face was still dripping cum. Jamal's cock lined up with her pussy and he used gravity to help force it in. My wife moaned and her face changed as she slowly lowered down. Apparently, this was one of my wife's favorite positions, she of course learned that with Dion.

Jamal held my wife by the hips and began to hammer his cock upward again and again. The man was like a machine pumping relentlessly. I could never personally match that stamina. My wife was red in the face. Her eyes partly closed like the pleasure was so strong she could barely keep her eyes open.

Jamal's friend quietly approached from behind. He grabbed my wife by the wrist. My wife assumed he was looking for a hand job, so she let him take her wrist without a fight. Jamal's friend placed the hand cuffs on her wrist, before she realized what was happening, he grabbed her other wrist and cuffed her hands behind her back.

Jamal's friend grabbed my wife by the back of the head and placed the ball gag in her mouth as she began to protest being handcuffed. Now my wife was really starting to panic but the cock inside her pussy felt so good. Her anxiety and pleasure were overwhelming her senses. All she could do was ride up and down on Jamal's cock and drool and moan behind her gag.

Jamal laid all the way back on the bed and pulled my wife down onto him. His cock remained inside her the entire time. My wife's ass was now exposed to Jamal's friends. Jamal's friend reached down and yanked the butt plug out of my wife's ass. He knelt down over my wife and positioned his cock at the entrance to her asshole. My wife begged and pleased for him not to fuck her ass. No one could really understand her behind the ball gag.

Jamal's friend shoved his cock into my wife's asshole. She screamed in pleasure and pain. Jamal began to pick up his motion and started piston in and out of her pussy as his friend forced his cock into her ass. Jamal slowly but surely pushed his entire cock into my wife's pussy. Once he felt he was balls deep he pulled out and slammed it back in.

The two men continued to double penetrate my wife as their friend filmed and took pictures on his cell phone. They switched places when Jamal decided he wanted to fuck my wife's ass as well. My wife was really in no position to say anything and just accepted her fate as these men's fuck toy.

Eventually both men got tired, they pulled their cocks out of my wife and erupted on her face and chest. My wife was exhausted and lay on the floor in a puddle of cum and pussy juice. Her asshole was gaping, and her pussy was dripping cum. They took the handcuffs off my wife.

My wife suddenly realized the men had been filming their time together. The sudden good feelings of pleasure and happiness faded. She angrily demanded the men delete the videos.

"I am married and if my husband ever saw these videos, my life would be over!" she said.

The men looked at each other and laughed.

"Oh, I think your husband knows all about your extra marital activities!" Jamal said.

My wife looked perplexed and confused. Jamal reached over to the nightstand and grabbed his cell phone. He scrolled through a few apps before walking over to my wife and handing her the phone. My wife's eyes remained glued to the screen.

"What I do is lure in potential cuckold husbands through social media. I tell them I run a discreet service where I test to see if their wife will cheat on them. I convince them to unwittingly set up their wives to be fucked by me. They tell me their wives' local hangouts and all their favorites, and I use it to seduce them in a public place. Usually, the husbands chicken out and call it off. I tell them it's no big deal and it happens all the time. The best part is I fuck the wife anyways..."

"This next wife turned out to be a true slut."

To be Continued...