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 Wendy embraces her role as a black cock slut, and Rick revels in his role
as the cuckold husband.

   ***

   Andrianne walked in about 15 minutes later, now naked, carrying a couple
drinks.  There was not a hint of self-consciousness about her, and I was
immediately taken by her good looks.  Her breasts were firm and her skin
was lightly tanned and freckled from topless sunbathing at the pool.  A
small tuft of red hair crowned her otherwise shaved pussy.  "I though you
two could use a margarita." She said, handing over the glasses.  "Why don't
the two of you have a shower and join us by the pool." She looked down at
my cum soaked pants.  "You can throw those in the laundry next to the
bathroom if you like.  The pool's nice and private, you won't need clothes
out there!"

   We thanked her for the drinks, downing them quickly before heading to
the shower.  I threw my pants and underwear in the washing machine and
joined her in the shower, the first time we had done that in years.  We
fooled around in the shower for a few minutes, soaping each other up and
playing like a couple teenagers again.  We dried off and walked out to the
pool deck, me wearing a towel but Wendy in the buff.

   We stepped outside to see Adrianne on her knees on a towel, Mark and
Jake standing in front of her.  Mark's cock was in her mouth, and she was
stroking Jake with her left hand.  Josh sat nearby watching the action. 
Adrianne glanced over at us, motioning for Wendy to join her.

   Wendy turned and kissed me before walking over to Adrianne's side.  She
dropped on her knees in front of Jake, taking his cock from Adrianne's hand
and covering it with her mouth.  I decided to push the limits a little and
pulled up a chair beside Wendy, close enough to feel her tits and ass as
she sucked Jake's cock.  I sat there and caressed her as she deep throated
his shaft.  The view from so close was intense, her lips wrapped around
Jake and Adrianne's red hair bouncing in the background as she blew Mark.

   I surprise myself by talking dirty to her, telling her how beautiful she
looked sucking black cock, telling her what a good little slut she was. 
She squeezed my hand fiercely the more I talked, working Jake's cock more
passionately with her mouth.

   "Let me see him fuck you again.  I want to see him deep inside of you."

   She looked over at me smiled as she stood and led Jake over to the chair
across from me.  She had him sit, and then climbed on his lap facing me. 
She directed his shaft into her pussy and slowly lowered herself, giving me
a good view as his length fully entered her.

   "Is that what you wanted to see baby?" she cooed as she began to ride up
and down his shaft, her beautiful tits bouncing back and forth.  "You like
seeing that big black cock in my little pussy?"

   "It's fucking beautiful." I managed, my mouth becoming dry.

   I sat there watching them fuck, dimly aware of Adrianne's moans and
yelps beside me as Mark fucked her doggy style over by the pool.  I was
once again rock hard, and pulled the towel free and masturbated to the view
of my wife fucking another man.  Seeing me turned on this way sent Wendy
into a feverish pitch, causing her to fuck harder and faster as she came
once again.  Her squeals pushed me over the edge, and I came for the second
time that day, something I had not done in years.

   Wendy was spent and slumped back against Jake.  He picked her up and
stood, putting her down in front of me.  She leaned over and kissed me as
he continued fucking her from behind.  She draped her arms around my neck
and rested her head on my shoulder as he picked up his pace.  I whispered
in her ear, telling her how much I loved her, how much I loved watching her
taken like this, how much I wanted things to stay this way.  She was too
out of breath to speak, but hugged me fiercely in response.  Jake broke the
silence, groaning loudly as he came deep inside her cunt.

   Jake held her from behind for a few minutes as he softened inside her,
eventually pulling out and letting her climb into my lap.  Cum mixed with
sweat ran down her thigh and onto my lap.  I winced a little at the feel of
another man's sperm on my skin but made no effort to move.  Mark continued
fucking Adrianne for a while longer before shooting his load inside her.

   Adrianne climbed into a chair with Josh and lay there with him catching
her breath.  Jake and Mark hit the pool to cool off from their exertions.
Eventually Adrianne walked over to us, beaming.  She was still naked with
cum drying on her legs and was completely at ease.  I could tell this was
where Wendy was headed; it was far too late to turn back now.  For the
first time I noticed the Queen of Spades tattoo just above Adrianne's cum
soaked cunt.  How long would it be until Wendy had one?

   "Can you stay the night Wendy?  I want to take Mark and Jake to dinner
soon and go out dancing for a while, then come back here for the night.  I
would love for you to join us."

   Wendy paused a second, then glanced over at me before answering.  "I
really should go, I.."

   I cut her off.  "It's OK babe.  Stay with them tonight.  I can go get
the kids and tell them you are spending the evening with a girlfriend." I
could tell by the look in her eyes she wanted to stay and see where this
would lead, but was still looking for my approval.  This would be another
first, she had never spent the night with another man besides me.

   She looked at me for a bit, then nodded yes to Adrianne.

   Wendy and I showered together, then I dressed, kissed her goodbye, and
left to grab the kids.  As I drove away I thought of what had happened, and
what was going to happen later that night.  My mouth felt dry again at what
I had agreed to, thinking of what could occur with Wendy and Adrianne, both
wearing their wedding rings, going out in public with two black men.  It
wouldn't take a genius for those who saw them to figure out what was going
on.  What if she saw someone we knew?  Houston was a big town, but still...
It wasn't the sex that worried me now, it was being found out.

   I barely slept that night and kept glancing at my phone to see if Wendy
texted or called.  I woke up around three AM, noticing phone blinking with
a message.  It was a text from Wendy, only 5 words long: "Thank you I love
you." I finally slept well after that.

   Wendy came home just before lunch the next morning, looking very tired
but very happy.  She hugged me close for long time, and whispered in my ear
"I love you so much.  That was wonderful.  Thank you."

   The kids saw her walk in and ran into the house from out back to hug her
and say hello.  They were still young enough to not think anything strange
about mommy staying out all night and coming home Sunday morning in a
rumpled dress.  We had lunch together, then Wendy went upstairs for a nap.
I walked her up to the bedroom, picturing that day I had caught her fucking
Malik in the same bed, and knowing that I would be see her fucking many
more men in the same bed in the future.

   "Did you have fun?"

   "It was amazing.  I wish you could have been there to watch, I wanted
you there to see.  Do you want to know what happened?"

   I raised my eyebrows in my "Are you kidding?  Hell yes!" pose.

   "I am so tired, we barely slept.  Let me get a nap and I will tell you
everything tonight after the kids go to bed."

   Later that night she did, every detail.  Then we fucked, I was so turned
on from her story that I came almost immediately.  That was fine with
Wendy, I could tell she was still sore from the previous day's activities.

   Over the next few nights she filled me in on the details of her other
affairs, bringing me to the peak of arousal before finishing me off with a
blowjob or handjob.  She was still too sore to have sex again just yet.  My
fantasies about what had happened on those days were replaced with vivid
details.

   By Thursday she had told me everything, and we both wanted for there to
be more.  There has been a lot more to tell since that day, but that is a
story for another time.