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 Part 5

   The next few weeks of my life were a living hell.  I mentioned at the
start that Wendy's affair saved our marriage, but as I left the coffee shop
that day all I felt was despair.  Wendy had found a source of sexual
satisfaction that I would never be able to compete with.  I almost called a
divorce lawyer right then and there, but could not bring myself to do it. I
could not deny the fact that what I had seen and read over the past two
days had turned me on in ways that I had not felt possible.  Humiliation
was part of it, but seeing the raw sexual desire in someone you love is a
thrill beyond description.

   I had to be part of her new life somehow.  The only thing I could cling
to was the last few cryptic messages between her and her new friend about
the possibility of telling me.  Was Wendy really considering making me a
part of it?  I knew her well enough to know she would never tell me about
this unless she was 100% certain that I would not leave her and take the
kids.  I could not think how to tell her that I already knew without
looking like a spying loser idiot.  I needed some way to let her know that
I knew, and that I wanted to stay with her, and not ruin the whole thing in
the process.  I knew that I couldn't do this alone, and that led me to
QofSpades.

   Getting the nerve to contact her was almost more than I could manage,
but desperation can drive you to extremes.  I didn't even know for sure she
was really a woman and not some dude posing online to get women to share
their erotic stories.  I waited until Wendy was out of the house with the
kids on a Saturday and signed up for an account on the interracial dating
site.  To my surprise there was even a category for "Cuckold Hubbies." I
found QofSpades' profile and messaged her.  I told her that I was the
husband of a woman she had recently befriended online, and that I was aware
of my wife's indiscretions, telling her about the day I accidently caught
them and slipped out of the house unseen.  I lied about hacking Wendy's
account, but claimed I had found her laptop with the site still loaded and
read enough to know they had communicated with each other.  I also told her
I had read the message about her own husband being a willing participant,
and that I wanted to find some way to do the same with Wendy, closing by
asking her to help me find a way.

   I received a very curt response from QofSpades shortly thereafter,
claiming to not know what I was talking about, and suggesting I had
contacted the wrong profile.  She was clearly trying to protect Wendy, not
really sure if I was a potentially dangerous and jealous husband fishing
for information.

   I wrote back, more plaintive this time, telling her truthfully that all
I wanted was to save my marriage.  I also told her enough of what I had
witnessed between Wendy and Malik for her to know that I already knew
enough, and that if I had wanted revenge or a divorce I could have had
either by now.  I closed with my cell number, asking to at least be able to
speak with her directly.  15 minutes after sending the message my phone
rang.

   I answered, expecting a female voice, but was greeted by a man's voice.

   "Rick, my name's Josh.  I'm Queen of Spades' husband.  Her real name is
Adrianne, and she asked me to call you.  I think it's best if we talk
first, just so you know what you are getting into if you decide to stay
with your wife."

   "Hi Josh." I replied with a dry mouth.  "Thanks for calling me, I didn't
know anyone else to contact about this except your wife."

   "She has really taken a liking to Wendy and doesn't want to see her
hurt, so I hope you're serious about wanting to stay with her."

   "I'll do anything to keep her, I can't just walk away."

   "Why don't you come over to our house this afternoon for a beer.  We can
talk about this in private and see if there is a way."

   I accepted, thanking him for trusting me enough to call before hanging
up.  When Wendy got home I made an excuse about going to play golf with
some friends from work, that bought me five hours, and I headed across town
to meet Josh and Adrianne.

   Josh and I talked together for an hour before Adrianne joined us.  He
had been the one to first encourage her to "go black" about 4 years prior
and had arranged her first encounter with someone the met through an online
personal ad.  They had several other flings with him either watching or
participating.

   Things got out of control for Josh though when Adrianne had begun
meeting men on her own and occasionally staying out all night.  She
insisted that she still loved him and wanted to be married, but sex had
taken over part of her life.  In frustration and pride he had moved out for
a few months, but soon realized how much he had lost.  When he called
Adrianne to ask for her to take him back into her life he had expected
rejection.  Instead he found her almost expecting to get the call, and
willing to have him back as long as he could accept her trysts.  He had
been her willing cuckold since that time.  He was just finishing telling me
of her last few encounters when she walked into the room.

   "Hello Rick, it's good to meet you.  I'm Adrianne.  I guess Josh has
told you about what he got us into?" She shook my hand, a wry grin on her
face.  Seeing her was not what I had expected.  Reading her postings had me
expecting a tramped out super slut, but the woman that greeted me was your
typical suburban soccer mom.  She was beautiful, with flame red hair and
piercing green eyes, but looked like she could be chair of the PTA.

   "My pleasure.  And thanks again for asking me over."

   "I feel like I have known your wife forever.  She is an incredible
woman, I just want to see her be happy.  She still loves you, you know, but
she got lonely.  I think she knows she had something to do with that just
as much as you.  I also think she wants you to be a part of her life, even
the parts she thinks you don't know about now, but just has no idea how to
ever bring the subject up."

   "She said that?"

   "She talked to me about how Josh handles it and knows that he willingly
approves, but she also knows that in our case it was initially Josh's idea.
She cheated on you and feels terrible about that but she also knows she
can't go back to the way things were before.  Tell me, why didn't you leave
her when you first found out?"

   I spilled my guts, telling her everything that had happened, from
silently watching her that day to hacking her online accounts.  She took it
all in stride, thankfully not condemning me for reading her private
messages to Wendy.  A cheating wife and spying husband left enough blame to
go around.  Once I had finished she sat there for a few seconds, clearly
considering what she was going to say next.  At last she spoke.

   "I have an idea.  I invited Wendy over to our house next weekend to meet
someone.  One of my lovers had a friend in from out of town and he wanted
him to meet someone while he was here.  When I mentioned it to Wendy she
jumped at the idea and she's coming over this weekend to meet him.  I'm
pretty sure she intends to fuck him while she's here.  I think you should
show up at some point, show her you know and that you support her, with me
here to help soften the blow, for both of you."

   That explained why Wendy had told me earlier about planning an afternoon
at the spa and then dinner and drinks with some friends.  She had done this
often in the past, and was perfect cover for her affairs now.  Adrianne's
plan was risky, Wendy could easily freak out and cause whatever was left
between us to completely collapse.  I didn't see another option though, and
if I didn't act soon things were going to fall apart anyway.

   "What's your plan?"

   She laid out her plan in detail and it was clear that she had been
thinking this over all day.  It even sounded like it might work.  I agreed,
said my goodbyes, and left for home.  Driving home I fantasized about what
it was going to be like to once more see Wendy making love to a strange
black man.

   ***

   The following week crept by.  I was clearly nervous, and it showed, but
I had made an excuse about some overdue accounts at work that were
bothering me.  Wendy seemed to buy it, if only because she seemed on edge a
little herself.  She hid it well, but I could see the anticipation in her,
her skin occasionally going a little flushed when she was lost in her
thoughts.  I suppose I saw it now because I was paying more attention to
her now, seeing her as an emotional, sexual being rather than the stranger
she had become.

   When Saturday evening finally rolled around I waited eagerly in the
living room to see what she was wearing.  She walked out in a simple
sundress, very appropriate for her "spa trip" she had told me about.  She
also carried a small overnight bag, presumably her clothes for dinner with
the girls later.  She said goodbye and kissed me on the cheek before
walking jauntily out the door.  I waited about half an hour and then
surprised the kids by taking them across town to spend the afternoon with
their grandparents.  I had set this up with my parents the previous day,
telling them I wanted to go play golf (always a useful lie when you need a
few hours) and they were always happy to see their grandkids.  After
kissing the kids goodbye I drove towards Josh and Adrianne's house.

   About a mile from their place I stopped at a bar to wait for Josh to
message me.  They were all going to have drinks to get loosened up and let
Wendy get to know her "date." They didn't want me to arrive until things
started to heat up.  I used the time to loosen up myself and have a few
drinks.  I downed two gin and tonics pretty fast but barely sipped the
third; I did not want to be drunk for what was to come.  What I said and
did over the next hour or so was going to make or break my life with Wendy.

   My phone chirped.  There was a text from Josh: "OK, come now.  Walk to
back of house I will meet you there."

   I left cash for the bartender and headed to my car.  It took only a
couple of minutes to make it to their house.  I pulled up to the curb
behind Wendy's car, and seeing it made my pulse quicken.  After the tedium
of the prior week things started to happen fast.  I walked around back and
Josh was at the kitchen door waiting.

   "Are you ready for this?" He asked.

   Part 6

   "I hope so.  What's happening in there?"

   "Your wife is with a guy named Jake.  The four of them are in the living
room, just kissing for now.  Everyone but Wendy knows you are coming, so
when you are ready go on in.  The rest is up to you.  Adrianne's there to
help, but ultimately this is for you and Wendy to sort out."

   I took a breath and walked into the kitchen.  The living room was around
the corner and I could hear the soft moans and smacking lips of two couples
passionately making out.  Rounding the corner I first saw Adrianne sitting
facing her lover in his lap.  She smiled at me, and glanced to her right.
Wendy was on top of Jake, making out on the couch.  Her back was to me and
Jake had already lifted her dress up over her hips and was now feeling her
breasts from below, working them free from her dress and bra.  I stood
there, watching them kiss, frozen in my tracks.

   Suddenly this all seemed like a terrible idea and I decided to leave
before being noticed.  I never got the chance for Wendy turned her head to
the side to see what Adrianne and Mark were doing and instead locked eyes
with me.  Everyone froze in place for a moment until Wendy broke the
standoff by sitting back on the couch and covering herself with her arms.

   "Rick, my god, what are you, how, oh god!" she stammered, blushing
furiously.

   My mouth was dry but I found the ability to talk.  "It's OK.  Adrianne
invited me.  I've known about this for a while.  I saw you in the house a
few weeks back and found out the rest since then.  I found your online
accounts too, and that led me to Adrianne."

   She looked towards Adrianne, eyes wide.

   "It's OK Wendy.  He knew about everything before he even contacted me."
Adrianne walked over and sat next to her on the couch.  "If he wanted to
leave or hurt you he could have done it easily by now.  He still loves you.
I think now more than ever"

   "You looked so beautiful and so happy when I walked in.  I can live with
this if it makes you happy.  I just want to be a part of it."

   Jake had sat up beside her and began to run his hand over her thigh,
gently pushing her dress up.  She started to get up but Adrianne gently
held her by the shoulders.  "You were loving this a few minutes ago.  You
will love it more doing it in front of him.  Not having to worry about him
finding out.  Its OK.  Just relax and let it happen."

   Jake clasped a hand over one of her breasts, making her gasp and squirm
a little, but she did not try to stand.  She looked at me briefly , then
over at Adrianne again, clearly trying to come to terms with this change of
events.  Jake moved to kiss her now.  Wendy turned away slightly but then
accepted his advances once again.  She was stiff and nervous like a virgin
on her first time but was slowly beginning to relax.

   This had been Adrianne's plan, to catch her deep in the mood, and move
things along fast after I walked in.  Hopefully this would keep her too
dazed to be able to think too much about this and just go with her
feelings. Either way there would be plenty of time for thinking later.  If
she were to flee at that point, or freak out and demand I leave, it was
over.  Instead she looked back up at me and said softly "you're OK with
this?"

   "You look so damn hot right now honey.  I'm more than OK.  Just let it
happen.  I want to see you fuck him.  Watching you that day was the hottest
thing I have ever seen.  I want to see it again."

   Jake began kissing her again before she had the chance to respond and
began to pull the straps of her dress over her shoulders.  She straightened
her arms to allow it to fall down around her waist, glancing over at me as
she and Jake kissed deeply.  Her white silk bra fell away next freeing her
beautiful breasts.  She reflexively moved her hands to cover them but Jake
gently pushed them aside and began flicking his tongue over her nipples. 
She arched her back and moaned in ecstasy.

   I walked slowly around behind her and looked down in her eyes.  Jake was
below, licking her nipples and working a hand into her flimsy panties.  I
had never seen her more beautiful and leaned forward to kiss her.  She
eagerly received my advances, probing my mouth furiously with her tongue.
She gasped a little as Jake slipped a finger into her slit and began to
finger fuck her.

   We continued to kiss like we had when we had first met, and I watched as
Jake slid the remainder of her clothing off and pushed her legs apart.  He
resumed fingering her and started licking her clit.  She soon became unable
to focus on kissing as an orgasm rose within her.  I was holding her hands,
noticing for the first time that she still wore her wedding ring, and she
dug her perfectly manicured nails into my palms as she came.

   She screamed a few times, then slumped down in the couch breathing
heavily.  Jake continued to lick her, more slowly now, letting her catch
her breath.  I looked across the room and saw Adrianne gently stroking
Mark's cock.  She was still fully clothed, but Mark was now completely
naked and fully erect.  His cock was 9 inches easily and nearly as thick as
a beer bottle.

   "Rick, why don't you come sit next to me and let Mark and Jake show your
wife a few things she hasn't tried yet." Adrianne purred.

   It seemed that Adrianne had plans for today that even I had not known
about.  I complied, willingly it seemed, but I am not sure I could have
refused her at that moment if I wanted to.  Mark switched places with Jake
between Wendy's knees, tasting her for himself, and Jake fully disrobed,
removing cock nearly as large as Mark's from his briefs

   I sat next to Adrianne and watched as two black men began to ravish my
wife.  She took my hand in hers, holding it like we were at the movies
together, and whispered in my ear.

   "I wanted the two of you to have something special today.  Nothing will
ever be the same between the two of you after today.  It will be better."

   Wendy was now licking Jake's shaft, long strings of saliva trailing from
her tongue to his cock every time she backed away for a view.  Her hips
gyrated as Mark probed her from below.  It didn't take long for Mark to
want more, and he stood and positioned Wendy doggy style on the couch,
moving behind her as he did.  She was now deep-throating Jake, taking
nearly his entire length in her throat with spit pouring down her neck,
Mark rubbed the head of his cock, slick with pre-cum, up and down the
outside of her pussy a few strokes to lubricate, then pushed in.

   Wendy squealed, party in pain, mostly in pleasure, and paused her
blowjob while Mark slowly slid his length inside of her.  Mark fucked her
slowly for a few strokes, then picked up his pace as she relaxed to
accommodate him.  She resumed sucking Jake, taking him down her throat in
time with Mark's thrusts from behind.  Her breasts bounced hypnotically
under her as she seesawed between them, fully impaled on their cocks.

   They switched positions after awhile, Jake sliding in easily to her wet
and stretched cunt, and Wendy struggled to take Mark's larger shaft into
her throat.  They were all covered in sweat and the room was filled with
the musky scent of sex and the sound of their moans and Wendy's screams. 
My cock was painfully hard in my pants, but I dared not touch it, knowing I
would blow my load immediately.  What I saw next made me lose it anyway.

   Jake pulled his cock from Wendy's hole and pressed the head against her
ass.  She jumped forward, thinking it was by accident, but he held her by
the hips and guided his shaft against her ass once again.  It looked like
she was about to say no, but then she relaxed and resumed sucking Mark's
cock, allowing Jake to enter her.  She screamed again as his head slipped
past her sphincter, stretching her wide, and pushed his length slowly into
her bowels.  His cock slid in and out of her ass, slick with her juices,
and she began fingering her cunt from below.

   Once she was taking him easily in her ass, squealing with each stroke,
Jake stood, picking up her small frame easily as he did so, and turned to
face me with his cock still deep inside.  That was when I came in my pants,
sitting there watching his thick slick shaft sodomizing her as her swollen
pussy gaped above.  He fucked her there, a couple feet from my face, for
several minutes.  I watched in a trance, dimly aware of the warmth of cum
spreading in my pants.

   Jake finally tired, slumping back onto the couch with his cock still in
her ass.  He pulled her back, clutching her tits, and Mark moved between
her legs.  He entered her well stretched pussy with one determined thrust.
Wendy was too spent to cry out again, but let out a series of deep groans
as they DP'd her.  From where I sat all I could see was her legs flailing
wildly in the air.

   Jake only lasted a few more minutes before shooting his load in her ass.
When he had finished, Mark picked her up and fucked her while standing,
turning her so that I could see Jake's seed oozing from her well fucked
gaping ass.  Wendy clung to his neck, nearly too weak to hang on, as he
easily lifted her up and down on his shaft.  Soon he picked up his pace,
bouncing her forcefully and groaning as he shot his load deep into her
womb, coating his shaft with sticky white cum.  He finally sat back on the
couch, kissing Wendy as she sat on top of him trembling.

   We all sat in silence for a few minutes, watching them kiss on the
couch. Adrianne broke the silence, standing up and walking over to Wendy
and Mark.  "Hey boys, why don't we go out to the pool and let these two
have a little time together.  I think they have a lot to talk about."

   The three of them walked outside to the pool area, Josh joining them as
they exited the house.  I walked over and sat down beside Wendy.  Her hair
and makeup were a mess, she was covered in sweat, and the salty smell of
other men's semen filled the air around her.  She took my hand and rested
her head on my shoulder.  We sat there without talking for a bit longer. 
At last she asked "Are you sure you're OK with this?  I don't think I can
stop, but I don't want to lose you.  I knew you would find out eventually,
I just couldn't bring myself to think about what you would do."

   "That day I walked in and caught you, you never knew I was there.  I
stood there and watched far longer than I should have.  I wanted to hate
you for it, but I couldn't turn away.  You looked so sexy, so alive, I
couldn't think of leaving you.  I spied on you, trying to find a way to fix
things.  That led me to Adrianne and Josh.  Today was their idea, to do
something drastic before I lost my nerve.  I never knew this sort of thing
could work until I talked to them.  But I want to try, if you still want
me."

   "Just hold me for now OK?  We can talk about this later, but yes I want
to try."