Joan searches for her phone and texts her husband, “I will see you tonight. We need to talk,” along with a picture of herself and her black stud.
Joan knows she has lit the fire in her cuckold husband, for the first time in their married life, she is apprehensive about returning home. She does not know what to say, whether to go or stay. How can she love two men who are so different? Her cuckold husband John, passive and permissive, or her black stud Dick, who is strong and controlling and satisfies her most wanton desires.
Joan walks towards her front door, wearing the same short skirt and revealing blouse she had left the house in two days ago. Her body covered in her black lover’s cum and sweat, smelling and looking like a fucked slut.
The front door swung open as she reached the stairs, and there stood her cuckold husband, John, hands on his hips, a scowl on his face. Joan was nervous.
As she reached John at the door, his arms lifted and wrapped around her in a warm embrace. He spoke with a shaky voice. “I have missed you, babe. I was not sure you were coming home. I can clearly see, along with the fragrance emanating from your body, that you have been royally fucked.”
“Let’s go to our bedroom and let me lick the black cum from your body, as a good cuckold husband should do, and then I will make wild passionate love to my black fucked wife. Your fragrant fucked body is making me so fucking horny. After I have satisfied the lust in my mind and body, we can talk.”
Joan was surprised at his greeting, so surprised that her lips, which just hours before were covered in black cum, found her husband’s in a tongue-twisting, passionate kiss. She knew her husband could taste her black lover’s cum, which just excited him even more, as he scooped her up and carried her to the bedroom.
John stripped what little clothes she had on her body before throwing her fucked body spread-eagled across the bed. God, she looked so hot, her glistening cum covered body, along with her swelled breasts and hard nipples, not to mention her fucked cunt and ass drooling fuck juices from the black cock she had just been fucking.
John stripped his clothes off and attacked his fucked wife, licking and sucking all the juices from her body. He reamed, licked, and sucked Joan’s fucked cunt, ass, and breasts. The taste and smell of her fucked body was driving him crazy with heated lust.
John was more sexually excited than he had been in years; his cock was swollen, drooling, begging for relief. He was not the usual passive-aggressive husband Joan was used to. He had turned into a rutting animal, taking back his mate. He kissed Joan aggressively on her lips. Joan could taste the black cum he had reamed from her body. It was bittersweet, yet so seductive. John broke the kiss off and rolled Joan onto her knees, her gaping fucked ass waving in the air. He gave her ass opening one last deep lick, before plunging his cock, balls deep into her begging ass, fucking her with an animalistic vengeance.
Joan screamed out, “Fuck your cheating slutty wife, deposit your seed in my ass with my black lovers. I am losing control, my whole body is in an orgasmic state. ” And with those words, Joan exploded in a heated orgasm, cum and piss squirting from her cunt, as gas escaped around his ass fucking cock.
With Joan’s convulsing body, in extreme orgasm, John slapped her ass hard. Joan screamed in lust-filled pain. He slapped her ass again, harder, over and over. John exploded in a gut-wrenching orgasm, filling his cheating wife’s ass with a huge load of seed, as he roared like a wild beast, breeding his mate after a long winter’s sleep. John kept his cock buried deep in Joan’s bowels, as his seed drained from his cock, mixing with her black lover’s juices.
As the lust left John’s body, Joan felt his cock go limp as it fell out of her fucked ass. The bear was gone, she could tell as she collapsed down onto the bed. The lust of the moment faded away in both of them. John left his wife curled up on the bed and headed for the bathroom.
It was not long before Joan went searching for John. She found him standing in front of the mirror, a serious look on his face. He turned around, facing her as he spoke, “You know I understand your need to make wild passionate love with strangers, you love to be taken, but you have never been away so long, this is more than just sex, isn’t it?”
Joan stood there, her eyes watering as she spoke. “You’re right, John, this is different, the relationship between this man and me is more than just sex. He is a kind, caring black man who wants me, and I want him as well.”
John finally spoke, “You’re a fucking slut, you just had to have a huge black cock fuck the hell out of you, to be totally satisfied sexually, while also letting him steal your heart. I thought we had the perfect relationship. I never got jealous, and I believe I have been a good cuckold husband. What more could you want?”
And with those words, Joan collapsed to the floor. Those were the words she did not want to hear, yet knew she must address them. Never in their relationship had those words been spoken or thought of. Now they were out.
Joan spoke quietly, her arms wrapped around her husband’s legs, with her face buried against them. “I do not want to lose you, John. You’re right, you have been a good husband, but I do want to bring this wonderful man, Dick, into our lives as well. There must be a way we can work this all out. I am a fucking cheating slut, but I am yours. We can work this out, but yes, I do have a black lover, and I don’t want to give him up. I also have a cuckold husband who I still love and admire, for always understanding my needs and unique desires. Maybe the three of us should get together and see if we can come up with a reasonable solution to this problem I created?”
John sucked in a deep breath before speaking. “Dick seems to be a perfect fit for your long-lasting desire to be sexually satisfied. You also seem to have fallen in love with him. How can I compete with your perfect lover?
Joan responded. “You are not competing with him. You would both be bringing something to the relationship, let’s call it a threesome. Maybe I am being selfish for wanting both of you, but at the same time, I will be satisfying both your and Dick’s needs in life and love as well. You will still be my one and only husband.”
John spoke in a more relaxed tone. “Let’s put on our robes and have some coffee in the kitchen while we talk.” He pulled Joan up into his arms, their warm bodies melting together in a long embrace.
They talked and laughed for hours, discussing the current situation and their past experiences, and then John took on a serious tone. “Babe, you know I love you and will do anything to make you happy. I want to meet Dick and spend some time with him. We can explore the idea of the three of us being in a relationship. I think this is the most reasonable solution to keep our relationship strong.”
Joan leaped from her chair and jumped into her husband’s lap, giving him a passionate hug and kiss. “Thank you, my darling. Yes, let’s explore and see where this threesome relationship takes us. We can always back out if it doesn’t work. I know you and Dick are going to become best friends and more.”
As Joan sat in her husband’s lap, she texted Dick to tell him of their decision. She got a thumbs-up from Dick right away.
Joan and John walked hand in hand into the bedroom, curling up together on the bed, in a warm embrace. John held Joan close as they drifted off into a deep, long sleep. Neither seemed worried about the path they were about to take together, confident in their relationship, in love, and in life.
