Chapter VIII- Roles Defined

I woke up the next morning, with David next to me. "Wow, we did it," I thought to myself, and started to replay the last six months of my life in my head. It all started with me meeting a handsome young black man at a part time job, who I ended up having a torrid affair with, and opened my eyes to new things that I would never have thought of before I met him. It also brought out something in me, a renewed sexual energy and desire. It turns out that having sex with black guys was my thing, yet I was happily married to a white man. That led me to engaging in a sort of double life, everything normal on the outside, but me sneaking around and getting my sexual fix behind my husbands back. I had cheated on him with three other men, by my count I'd slept with Jalen over three dozen times, Max about five, and now a couple times with Tony. The absolute best sex of my life. In the same six months I'd had sex with my husband maybe five or six times total. And now, I had accomplished getting David on board with it, so whether or not I continued having sex with guys behind his back, the potential was also there to include David in my romps.

David rolled over and we kissed good morning. Now was time to check in with him to make sure he was OK. We had a good discussion and I was pleased to see that he seemed to have enjoyed the experience very much. He went on about it.

"Babe, last night was amazing! You were a rock star! Or should I say a porn star! I saw someone in that hotel room that I never knew existed, I never knew I was married to a porn star!" I shoved him playfully and was like,

"Shut! Up!" But it made me feel great, like a goddess or something. It had never occurred to me before, but I had really been expanding my sexual skills, and yeah dammit, now I was pretty damn good at it. Like sport fucking or something, now I was a goddamn pro! David was definitely not in the same league as me, but now he was my biggest cheerleader, so he could watch from the sidelines and cheer me on LoL! David had something further to say though,

"Babe, I know he came inside you last night, I hope we are in the clear." I nodded an acknowledgement.

"Yeah, I know. I'm sorry," I started.

"No, no, it wasn't your fault. We all put you in that situation. I take responsibility in it too. But I was thinking...... if we maybe ever want to do this again, maybe we could consider you getting on birth control. What do you think?" Of course it was a great idea, I had the same one months ago.

"Yes David, we should be smarter for sure. I really don't think I'm in a big danger of getting pregnant, considering my advanced age!" I sarcastically exaggerated that last part as a joke.

"I'll call my doctor on Monday. In the mean time we'll just pray!" I laughed, and we snuggled together. David was horny, he never did get to hit this pussy last night, as he was on the sidelines at last night's sporting event, so I obligingly let him in to bat clean up. Speaking of clean up, yes I know, I did not put David in for clean up duty last night, but there were reasons, ok. I really did not know how he would react to KNOWINGLY eating another mans cum. And also, I did not want there to be a sort of smell/taste association with any previous encounters if you know what I mean. David was now very open to being a cuckold, so we had time to work on him.

The next few weeks went back to being kind of normal, like pre BBC. Jalen and I had fizzled out, I hadn't seen him in well over a month and we had even stopped texting each other. It kind of sucked because he was the one that I clicked with most in bed, and he lived just down the street for convenience. But oh well. And even though Max and I saw each other at the gym still, he apparently decided he didn't want sex with me anymore either. We turned out to be better friends than lovers. That was fine too. I had been in communication with Tony though, texting him, and even stopped by his apartment once for a rendezvous. He was a proper bull, I had decided. He was in it for nothing more than fucking a white man's wife, and he knew how to put a cuck boy in his place. I was pretty sure we would be doing that dynamic again, but was going to let David approach me about it. Make him tell me that HE wanted it. It was part of his cuckold conversion therapy lol.

And btw, David was the best husband ever. He had been doing his research, and his homework. He was all over the cuckold porn, finding out what the true meaning was, and potentially his place and his duties going forward. He had taken me out shopping for lingerie, and had bought me a few items online, including a QOS t-shirt and panties. I had been wearing my hotwife necklace proudly, when I wasn't at work or with the fam. And, of course, as I knew he would, he asked if I wanted to meet up with Tony again. He also brought up meeting new guys too. And he told me to be as flirty and forward as I wanted to be when we were out in public.

So, by now it's mid June, getting hot out, and one weekend we went to Six Flags with the kid and a couple of his friends. I dressed in short shorts and a halter top, sexier than I probably should have, and we had a day of fun, riding the rides and enjoying the sun and eventually we ended up at the water park. I changed in to my swimsuit, I had resisted a bikini but had just bought a super cute one piece, that showed plenty of cleavage, and my newly toned gym ass. I was honestly wanting to just get some sun, NOT trying to turn on some horny teenagers I promise. They went off to play in the water, David joined them and I just laid out and tanned. There was a nice mixture of people, and a few groups of black guys too. I was lying there with my shades on and a couple young hotties walked by, probably early twenties, with chiseled bodies. So forward, these guys. They were making comments about milf titties, spanking asses, what they would do to that, etc. As they walked by me I just kind of tilted my shades to let them know I was hearing them, and the one guy was like,

"Oh hey mama, how you doin'!" I did not respond, but just smiled at them. A while later, after David had joined me in the lounge chair next to me they walked by again, maybe four of them this time. This time the comment was,

"Look at lil' mama's hubby, like what he gonna do with that? He don't even know what he got!" And they all busted out in boisterous laughter. David said, to me,

"Apparently you're just a magnet for black guys now." Maybe it was true. Maybe I was radiating something they could sense, like I had "I fuck black guys" tattooed on my forehead or something. I got up to pee and as I approached the restroom lo and behold, there was this group of guys, four of them standing there and as I walked by a few more lewd comments slipped from their lips. I stopped and spun around, went to the closest one and got up in his face.

"You couldn't handle this milf, I can promise you!" I smacked my lips together in a kissy face and walked away. Again they started laughing, they were like,

"Damn girl!" and busted the other guys chops for freezing at his opportunity.

So yeah, the point of this being that I was owning my status as QOS now, and later on that day I told David to contact Tony. I told him to ask nicely if he was available to come satisfy his wife. He took it a step further and asked if he could please watch, and what would he like me to wear. Tony said short skirt, tank top, no bra or panties. He said David could watch as long as he did what he was told. David said yes sir (such a cuck boy) and we made a day date to meet at a beer festival the next Saturday. David picked out a cute denim mini for me, and my QOS tank top! This was going to be fun. David and I out in public, meeting a black guy, and proudly displaying my preference, for anyone that might know what it meant. So we met up at the festival and Tony walks up, he's looking good, in some fitted shorts and a muscle shirt. He compliments me on my look, and then grabs my hand and pulls me to him for a kiss. Then we walk around, tasting beers for a couple hours, Tony with his arm around my waist, claiming his property. Tony and I were on a date, and David was just tagging along. I'm pretty sure we caught a few stares, maybe some people recognized my shirt. Don't know for sure, didn't care one bit.

We had caught a decent beer buzz and decided it was time to head to a hotel for a little afternoon delight. Tony sent David ahead in our car and told him to get a room and go wait for us there. I rode with Tony, after we had a bit of a make out session in his car, in which he checked to make sure I wasn't wearing panties. No sir, just like you asked! And quite obviously not wearing a bra, my nipples pressing against the fabric for all to see. We casually strolled through the hotel lobby, taking our time to make David squirm a bit. When we got to the room, David was just sitting there in a chair, waiting. He had stopped to grab some bottled water, I guess he remembered our workout session from last time. Gotta stay hydrated! Tony and I start making out, his hands all over me, my hands wrapped around his muscular shoulders. Tony starts to strip out of his clothes, and as I'm starting to, Tony says,

"Hey cuck, come over and take off your wife's clothes for me." There wasn't much to take off lol, but David dutifully gets out of his chair and strips me down, then presents his wife to her lover.

"All right you can go sit back down, you just watching today," Tony ordered, then he tossed me back on the bed. I bounced once, and scooted back to the pillows. He crawled up the bed in between my legs and started lapping at my pussy, his juicy lips sucking on my juicy lips and his velvety tongue caressing my swollen clit. He was finger banging my aggressively, and soon I climaxed on his face.

"That's how you lick pussy," Tony proudly announced, as he approached my slit with his rock hard dick. David had shed his pants while we had been otherwise occupied and was busy stroking himself.

"Yeah go ahead and stroke your little dick while I give your wife a proper fucking." Then Tony proceeded to enter me, and give me exactly what I needed, his amazing, big, hard dick. He fucked me missionary, stroking me beyond my cervix, hitting the spot I had only recently knew existed. The spot that gave me the deepest orgasms, the spot that made me squirt when deep stroked for extended periods. Then, showing off, he picked me up for his signature move, the standing fuck, bouncing me up and down his shaft until I of course, squirted a gushing fountain on the floor and bed. That was it for David, as I heard him groan and looked over to see him jizzing on himself.

"All right girl, time to give up that ass, " Tony growled, and tossed me on all fours on the bed.

"Spread it open for me!" And I grabbed an ass cheek in each hand, exposing my little asshole for him. I glanced over at David, and he looked dumbfounded. David never got to fuck my ass, yet here was his wife, just giving up her ass to this guy she barely knew, no questions asked. Tony dropped some spit on my puckered asshole, and then popped the head inside me, as I gasped. He worked it in and out of my ass, but I needed more lube so I had David grab some out of my purse.

"David come put some lube on me please!" He obediently did as told, and was certainly certainly learning new things about his wife every day. Tony then proceeded to destroy my little ass, fucking it with no mercy, and making me cum two more times, before filling my ass up with his seed. He pulled out of my sloppy asshole, and a long stream of Tony's cum followed, dripping from my ass to the sheets below. Tony disappeared to the bathroom as I laid on the bed panting. David remained on the chair, waiting for further instructions. When Tony returned he told David,

"What you waiting for, clean up your queen!"

"Yes sir," David replied, and hopped out of the chair to retrieve a towel from the bathroom.

"Uh-uh," Tony stopped him. "Lick her clean like a good cuck!" David had seen enough cuckold porn to know this was something that could happen, but we had never talked about it. David had licked Jalen's cum from my pussy numerous times, but he didn't know about it. But here was the moment of truth! How would he react? I encouraged him,

"It's OK babe," and next thing I know, David is between my legs lapping at my pussy. Even though Tony had not cum in my pussy, there was plenty of it dripping out of my asshole and down my pussy slit, and David was dutifully licking it all up, including tonguing my asshole. OMG it was so hot!!!! And David, shall I say, was definitely getting in to it, enthusiastically licking and sucking. "I knew he would love it!" I thought to myself. Tony was obviously thinking the same thing, as he blurted out,

"Damn girl you was right, he loves it!" Well, he had just revealed a conversation we'd had in private. Tony had asked me if I thought David would be down for being a cuck and what I thought he would do. I had told Tony about me feeding David loads from my pussy, and Tony had made it clear he wanted David to graduate from unknowing cum eater to full on clean up boy. And here we were. I wasn't sure if Tony's comment had registered with David or if he had been too busy to hear it, but for now I was currently just enjoying the moment. By now, Tony was ready for round two, so he nudged David out of the way and got behind me as I was lying on the bed. He entered me from the back as we were spooning and got straight back to fucking me, as if he hadn't just shot a load five minutes ago.

We spent the rest of the afternoon like this, into the evening. Tony came at least a couple more times, I came countless times, and David managed to squirt out one more dribbler. After a couple more hours, we were completely worn out. We all took a nap together in the bed, me between the two of them. When I woke up I rolled over and started sympathetically stroking David's dick, the poor guy had only attention from himself so far, I thought he would appreciate it. Tony felt the movement and roused himself. When he saw what was happening he got behind me again and claimed my pussy once more. Oh well David was going to have to wait for another time. David got up and texted the kid, we weren't coming home tonight. And so, we all stayed together that night, sharing a king size bed. I'll recap later.