The birth of a cuckold book 2
chapter 3
realizing
how successful she had been just sitting in the park, we decided that that
would be her starting point to get picked up by horny men on the prowl. Then,
we went through her clothes selecting only the. sluttiest outfits she had. I
decided that she needed an upgrade, it would include flimsy shorts so tight and
clingy that the whole of her bum would be visible as well as her camel toe.
Also, there would be an assortment of tops that the slightest touch would
release her immense boobs. Lastly, I got her a series of T-shirts that showed a
white woman’s pregnant belly full of a black baby on top of it read the
legend,” I want” and there was a thick arrow pointing down to the baby. My wife
felt that might be too explicit and misleading because she wasn't yet ready to
become pregnant. I told her that explicit was the order of the day and that
overheated men would have intercourse with her not caring if she got pregnant
or not and she more likely to be passed around from man to man in the area if
she was explicit. The next day we dressed her up in this sluttiest outfit we
could imagine from what was available. Essentially we had her dressed up in a
tube top for a micro mini skirt that didn't even cover the bottom of her round
buttocks. To complete her suit was an even tighter tube top that barely covered
her ample bosom. There were no underwear, there was no bra all she had was a
very small purse holding a condom that we both knew that she would never use
and a clean pair of underpants to help keep the cum inside of her vagina and or
rectum after her date or her dates had finished with her. Once Jill had made
her face and combed down her beautiful hair it was time buttocksfor her to walk down the street to the
park, if she made it there she’d loiter at the fence and wait for men to chat
her up and then take her someplace to fuck. Bearing in mind that we were in a
largely black area it didn't take long for my wife to be approached by a much
younger man with skin so black he looked purple.
Jill
pretended not to notice him as he walked up to her, so he lay one big hand on
her upper rear and said, are you waiting on me? My wife turned to him coyly and
said, maybe. Taking that as the cone on that it was, he slid his hand down her
ass until it slipped under her “skirt” and fondled the bare flesh, his fingers sliding
into her butt crack. Does this make it clear baby? Yes! Let’s go, my wife said
hotly turning towards him. You got a place? He asked putting his arm under hers
holding her nearly naked body. Suddenly they were both startled by a loud
disembodied scream. Hey Jeff, you going to screw that white bitch? Watcha wife
going to say if she find out you hittin that white bitch? You know that Ho
already got tapped by old man Wilson, you watch yo ass boy, you might catch a
bad one from that skanky thing. Looks like she out to fuck every swingin dick
in town. Jill’s face flushed beet red as she instinctually pulled away. Be cool
baby, that just big mouth Florence, minds everyone’s biznes but her own. Shut
up ya old bitch. He said and guided my wife farther up the street. She was
trembling when she said, your wife is at home that’s why you want another place
to go? Yep, he said, is that a problem? Maybe Jill said and guided him to our
place. She let herself in and asked me if she could go o bed with him at our
place. I was a bit surprised as Jill never did that, but I said cool, bring him
to our bed and keep it down, Tony is napping. She signaled him to come in, he
offered me a shy smile as he came in and she took him to our room. Soon I could
hear them giggling, they were undressing there’s always shyness in the first
time. My wife gasped and I heard him say don't worry about that. Then I heard
someone crossing the floor followed by loud kissing noises and several moans
from my wife. Then I could hear them getting into my bed. Then came the
expected thrashing noises as they began to couple there are a lot of sounds
stuff that I just wasn't used to hearing. On an on it went until I heard it and
settle down into the bed and my wife started squealing. I could clearly make
out the sounds of fucking as they got into it. I went to my bedroom and open
the door to look inside Jill was squealing loudly she was prone bone, and I
could see him pumping hard and fast. At first I thought that he was screwing
her up the ass, so I entered the room and looked to see what he was doing, what
I saw next was incredible I could see her anus clearly every time he rammed it
in. He was having normal intercourse with my wife but the girth an apparent
length of his male organ were unbelievable. At the base of his penis was at
least three inches across. Although I had no way to tell the tip of his Organ
was not less then 14 inches into my wife’s belly. What was making her squeal
was apparently from the penetration of that unusually sized penis. He didn't
care that I was there, so I decided to stay and watch. To be honest every guy I
knew would have burned in jealousy or went in to break it up. Not me, it just
made me want to fuck jill more. I wouldn't get my chance to do that for several
hours. He kept coming inside of her over and over and she kept squealing until
she got tuckered out and the squeals replaced by moans. Time went on and Tony
woke up. He was still going at her relentlessly and so I left. No matter what
he did to her even if he was pumping that monster in her rectum, I would not
have intervened. The way I see it, Jill is the property of the man that she is
in bed with, for that fact anywhere with and he gets to do what he wants with
her. Where I draw the line would be knives, change, cruel whips fisting or the
forced insertion of any foreign object into any of her orifice’ without her
consent and that's it everything else goes.
I made my
way into the babies room I played with him a bit put him on his changing table
change diapers warm up bottle of formula and relax in my rocking chair switch
on the tube and feed the baby. I finished burping little Tony and put him in
his playpen that wasn't his favorite place he liked to be in my arms but I had
to wash his bottles and put it to be sterilized and I noticed during that time
that the moans and squeals and squeaks of the bed had stopped and they were
chatting together good to know he didn't wear Jill completely maybe she would be
in good enough shape to take a hammock ride with me a little later. From the
look of her when she came out I didn't think so. It's happened before that Jill
was too worn out to be with me that way but that was normally after several men
gangfucked her and she could barely walk or talk let alone fuck anymore. But
this was just one guy, he must have gang banged her all by himself. I have no
idea how many times he did it to her, but she was completely spent. It looks
like I was right on the button because she didn't even wait for him to leave.
She went to bed and stay there till the next afternoon. When she woke up I made
her some coffee And waffles and she told me that the crazy woman across in the
park frightened her and she wasn't sure she wanted to go back there. I told her
that I would go I would not be obviously with her, but I would be watching and
if anybody approached her without love or outright lust in their eyes that I
would handle it. As to a crazy woman or anybody else shouting at you from their
building, this time she should talk back. And keep them yelling at her until I
could figure out where they are. A good hard punch in the nose would keep them
quiet from then on. She agreed to go back on those conditions and from then on
we were a team. She was OK but did not feel like going out that day, which was
fine, I saw what she had to contend with yesterday and completely understood
that she could only go into this gradually. That after during Tony’s nap it was
my turn to take her to bed she had not washed away his seed and she was still full
of cum from her romp the night before. It was hard not to notice how little
resistance and even less tightness my wife’s body had become. My girl was
starting to change, she was starting to become a whore for blacks. As such, I
didn’t have enough traction to get into the natural rhythm of our normal love
making. It took me forever and her lack of response told me that she barely
felt me if at all, her insides were stretched too wide. Finally, she said; you
can go in my ass if you want, or I can suck you off. I wanted my wife to get
something out of it, I was afraid not to, I penetrated her anus. She groaned
but not painfully so. In that way, we made love, and I busted my nuts deep
inside her, I think she also came in the process. As with most married couples sex
was only one part of our overall relationship it was a big and important part
but still only one. After we caught our breath we had a cigarette and I got us
a snifter of brandy. We then lay naked in our now rancid bed and made plans for
the next day, we decided to take Tony to a park some distance from home and
decided to pack a picnic lunch and a few toys. It was Jills turn to cook but
she wasn’t up to it. I sent her to take a shower as I stripped the sodden bed,
turned the mattress and redressed the bed after which I started supper and
prepared the picnic lunch. In the process Jill went back to our now clean bed
to relax and Tony started getting loud. I took him out of his play pen,
stripped him, washed him and put him in a fresh diaper and PJs then I took him
to his mom and went back to work.A
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