My Wife's Dark Secret - Part 2
The following morning the reality of what Emma had been
doing/done had hit me I had basically given her the go ahead
to have sex outside our married and just with a lover, but
in this case four lovers and what's more four black lovers.
It was a real head spin, both shocking and exciting. Shocking
because I was starting to realize that I might lose her to
these men. Exciting because of the erotic, lustful nature
of this new direction my loving wife had taken. Emma was
already out of bed because she had to go and pick up the kids
from their friends houses. I could hear her in the kitchen
preparing some breakfast for us. It was Saturday so I didn't
have to get up, so I lay there allowing images of Emma being
lustfully fucked by these black men. A stirring came to
my cock, but also another feeling. A feeling of apprehension.
Emma came into the room in her house coat and asked whether
I wanted breakfast in bed or did I want to eat out on the verandah.
I said that I'd get up and we could eat out on the verandah.
Emma looked radiant in the morning light. She also had a
different look about her. A more contented look, a more
satisfied look. We swapped small talk over breakfast,
avoiding any talk about Emma's new direction in her sex
life. I was now starting to realise that the feeling that
was coming over me was one of inadequacy, of uselessness.
I was not able to satisfy this beautiful woman in bed, so
she was now being satisfied by men who were better able to.
We had finished our breakfast and were drinking coffee
when Emma bought up the topic again. "Dave, my friends have
asked to meet me again tonight and I'd like your consent"
I was taken aback by this request, as I hadn't thought about
how this was going to develop. I suppose I had not really
given it any consideration as to the future development
of Emma's liaison with her lovers. I hadn't thought about
what demands would be placed on her. "Yeah, well I suppose
you had better keep the date" I felt totally inadequate,
but that is all that I could think to say. What if I had of said
no? I didn't want to think about it. Emma smiled, came around
the table and kissed me on the cheek. "Thanks Dave, I'll
fill you in on all the details when I get home".
Emma went to pick up the kids and for the rest of the day she
was bubbly and happy. In the afternoon I took the kids to
the movies because Emma wanted to go shopping for some "things".
She didn't elaborate. When we got home from the movies Emma
had prepared a cold meat salad meal for us and left a note.
The note said that she was going to visit a 'friend' and that
she would be home late and not to wait up for her. The kids
were none the wiser and once again I felt a stirring in my
loins. My wife was out on a date with her four black lovers
and I was at home looking after our children. That evening
I watched a DVD movie with the kids, but couldn't concentrate
on it as my thoughts were with my beautiful wife. Images
of her being soundly fucked by four well endowered black
men kept flashing through my mind. Nathan and Lisa eventually
headed off to their rooms and I sat up watching David Letterman
and drinking a couple of beers. Around 11.00pm I headed
off to bed and read a book for about 15 minutes before turning
off the light and drifting off to sleep.
I was awoken by someone entering the bedroom and on looking
at the alarm clock I could see that it was 5 o'clock. Emma's
bedside lamp went on and she asked me if I was awake. I rolled
over to look at the beautiful vision of my wife. She was wearing
a long coat which was unbuttoned and I could see that she
was only wearing a garterbelt and stockings and high heels.
Nothing else. She was carrying the rest of her clothes in
a shopping bag. "Hello darling, would you like to hear what
I've been up to" she said to me. "Yes, I would. By you state
of dress or should I say undress, it looks like you have been
fucking around big time" Emma smiled, shrugging out of
her coat, kicking off her heels and sliding into bed beside
me. She reached across and kissed me on the mouth and there
was a musty taste which I didn't recognise. She probed my
mouth with her tongue and then the kiss was broken. She looked
beautiful in the dim light of the bedside lamp.
For the next hour she related to me what she had been up to.
Her four lovers Shane, Tyrone, Mike and another Dave had
met her at the Blarney (it was where they always met) and
after a couple of drinks, a grope and a fingering they took
her to Dave's hotel on the other side of the city, but not
until she was ordered to strip out of her clothes and told
to put her coat back on. Emma stood up, took off her coat and
asked Tyrone to unzip her dress. Shrugging out of her dress
and now attracting the barman's attention (the bar was
empty)Emma felt a sexual urge envelope her as she unhooked
her bra and slid off her G-string. Picking up her clothes
she was given a shopping bag by the barman to put them in and
the five of them left the Blarney, got into Emma's car and
headed across town. Walking into the hotel Dave told her
to let her coat fall open so that anyone could see her nakedness.
Walking through the foyer, Emma said she felt both vulnerable
and wicked. There were people in the foyer and they all gaped
at this beautiful white woman naked under her coat, except
for the garterbelt, stockings and heels, escorted by these
four handsome black men. No guessing as to what they were
going to be doing. It was 4 o'clock in the afternoon. The
group went up to Dave's quarters, a three bedroom flat and
without being asked Emma peeled of her coat went over to
the breakfast bar and propped herself up on a bar stool,
allowing her legs to fall open. Awaiting the black assault.
She didn't need to ask twice. Dave was first to take up the
invitation, going down on his knees and immediately burying
his head in her bald crotch. Emma said that she loved being
eaten and she opened her legs even wider to give Dave better
access to her cunt. Tyrone came over and grabbed one tit
and began sucking on her erect nipple. Shane took the other
in his mouth and began sucking. Emma was in sex heaven. After
what seemed like hours of this assault Emma was taken over
to the couch where Mike was already naked and his big black
cock was hard and at right angles to his body. Emma said that
she just could not get over how beautiful a black cock looked,
especially a big one. She allowed Mikes black cock to slide
up her cunt where she adjusted to the mammouth invasion
very quickly and soon she was humping up and down the black
pork sword in her cunt. "Time for a bit of white arse" said
Tyrone, as he positioned himself behind Emma. Emma knew
what was coming next as she stopped humping and leaned forward
to allow Tyrone access to her brown hole. Tyrone had squeezed
to dollop of gel on his fingers and began smearing this into
her arse hole. Emma jumped in lude anticipation of the arse
fucking that was coming. She loved having her lovers fuck
her arse, probably more so than in her cunt. They had taught
her well. Tyrone soon had two then three big fingers sawing
in and out of her arse hole and then it was time for his black
meat.
Without any fanfare Tyrone's black cock slid straight
in and up to the hilt. That's how ready she was for this invasion.
"Oh yes, give me you big black cock in my arse. Fill my arse
with your cum" Tyrone was not slow and soon had a rhythmn
going with Mike. Both alternating, while one was one the
inward stroke the other was on the outward. This, thought
Emma was the ultimate, maybe not. Maybe one more cock in
my mouth. "I've got another place for a spare cock if anyone
is up to it" she said to Dave and Shane, who were by now naked
and tugging on their big black man meat. Dave jumped up climbed
onto the couch and presented his cock for my lovely wife.
She didn't let him down, taking it into the warm interior
of her loving mouth. She was in sex heaven and loving every
minute of it. What's more me and the kids were nowhere in
her thought processes.
(Emma's dark side continues in Part 3)
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