Honey, How Much Do You Love Me? Pt. 02

Honey, How Much Do You Love Me 2

By Buster2U

This is an original story by Buster2U for publication on The Literotica Website only.

Anyone engaging in sex in this story is at least 18 years old. And in my Typical Fashion, it most certainly will be OTT. I hope you enjoy this story enough to forget your life's troubles for a few minutes, which is pretty much my only goal here.

You should leave now if you might get upset reading about wife sharing, with frequent miss spellings, poor punctuation, poor grammar, cussing, frequent use of 'purr' or 'coo' to signify a woman speaking, or a beautiful low mileage fertile white wife being black bred and pounded into the mattress by a virile black man.

Please Enjoy

Buster2U

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As I stood in the shower, getting ready to take my fiancée to the Hyatt to pickup another man so my future wife would have sex while I watched, I pondered. What am I going to do about this? DDs don't come by very often. Yet here she is wanting to throw her weight around demanding I become her 'Cuck' before we are even married.

But being a boob man doesn't mean that am going to take this shit just to have Traci's DDs to play with or have access to. I was a little turned on by some of the questions that Traci asked me at first. But then I realized, finally her whole intent was to disrespect me as much as she could.

This is over the top humiliation! I've got to bail on this whole relationship. Unless I can talk her out of this. Let's see if we can talk before we go out. I grab my towel to dry off and exit the bathroom. Traci is putting on her eye liner at her dressing table.

"Honey, are you sure that you want to hurt me like this. I don't know that I can take watching you giving your beautiful body to another man, Honey." I started.

"Well, I've been reading about making the Husband a Beta Cuck in several women's magazine's and they sure made it sound so hot. Then you sounded like it was 'ok' with you, so what is the problem Kevin?" Traci purrs.

"Mostly that I don't to share my wife or her body with another men and I certainly don't want to marry a whore for Black Men, Dear." I said.

"Why Not? Wouldn't you like a wife that is a perfect lover in every way? Don't you want a wife that knows how to REALLY please you sexually? To be a better lover all it takes is practice and experience. That's what I would be getting with lots of strange cock. All the magazines promised." Tracy coos.

"Ha! More likely you'd be picking up Sexually transmitted diseases as you got experience. Then you would be passing them on to me. NO THANKS! I don't want any diseases from the love of my life coming back to me with her sloppy seconds pussy filled with someone else's cum and diseases." I explained.

"Really? You don't want to go to the Hyatt and watch me try out a black cock? I will still love you afterward. I promise." Traci pleaded.

"Yeah, you might. But I don't think you love me enough, in the first place, if you want to hurt me doing that. I think you best move out and go back to your parents home to live." I said.

"Honey, all the magazines explained that most men would comply with these requests. What is wrong? What is wrong with you that you don't want to be my cuck? Don't you love these DDs anymore that are yours?" Traci cried.

"Not enough to be your fool, Traci. Instead of having a wild night at the Hyatt I think we should spend the time boxing up your crap to move you back to your folks." I further explained.

"Are you sure that you don't want to watch me take my first Big Black Cock? I'm not on the pill anymore, and my fertile time is pretty close. I could be black bred tonight, if you want to watch me. Don't you want that?" Traci purrs.

"No! I don't want to raise a black baby and I don't want you to fuck other men. EVER! If you can't understand that, there is nothing left to discuss." I said.

"Honey, please forgive me. It just sounded so hot, reading about all these women having all kinds of men fucking them, while their hubby's watched and permitted it. Please, forgive me Honey. I never cheated and I never will." Traci coos.

"I tell you what. I will let you stay for now, as long as you can convince me that I can trust you now and in the future. Before we get married you will have to sign a pre-nup after this. Otherwise it is over before we are married." I said.

"Well, I suppose that is understanable after the way I just acted. So, I will sign ANY pre-nup you want me to sign. I am sorry Sweetheart, please forgive me. I haven't cheated with anyone, and I won't in the future." Traci swore solemly.

"All the same, I'm going to be keeping an eye on your activities in the future, Dear. I don't agree to any 'girl's nights out' or you ever being late coming home or you will find all your stuff out in the street, and divorced if we are married." I said.

"I completely understand and agree. Can I give you a blow job every night for the rest our lives? Would that help?" Traci asked.

"That would be a good start to rebuild my trust in you. Thank you, Honey for understanding." I said.

The End

Author's Note: I am sorry that a lot of my Fan's were upset about part 1, with Traci wanting to cuck Kevin. I like sharing my women, I always have. I can't understand why so many were so upset. I usually write 'Cuck' stories. So here with this add on ending, I hope some people will less pissed off. Thanks, Buster2U