Chapter 55 Anniversary of Changes in Life (2)

After breaking up with the two black men, my husband and I went downstairs to the parking lot and drove home.

Before I turned on the highway, my wife told me that when she kissed George just now, she had a strange feeling that she had never experienced before. When he put his tongue into her mouth and stirred it, she felt his semen flowing out of her vagina and flowing down her thighs, which was very exciting.

I said to her, maybe that was my semen, and she immediately retorted: Oh, no, figuratively, if you ejaculate in a glass of water, then he ejaculated in a big river.

After hearing what she said, I immediately reached out to touch her pussy, where there was indeed a lot of liquid stuck to her pussy and thighs.

I asked with some concern whether the semen would make her pregnant. She pushed me away and said, "Wow, what can I do if I get pregnant!"This is the first time I was fucked by a man other than my husband, and I am also a black man. If I can really get fucked to get pregnant, it would be a very exciting thing.

As she said that, she pressed my hand back to her pussy.

When I was driving while picking semen out of her vagina, she said again: Oh, it's so exciting. Now I really want to fuck him again!

I asked her: Do you think he will call you next time he comes?

Will definitely fight.If he doesn't hit me, I will hit him. Anyway, I really want to fuck him again.I hope we can maintain a fixed sexual relationship for a long time.

Jian said with longing.

Turning down from the highway, we were almost home.

At this time, my mind was quite clear, and I murmured to myself in my heart: Now, I have become a completely cuckold husband, and my once very conservative wife has become a slut.All of this was caused by me, but I really like the current situation!

As I thought about it, I couldn't help but shout: Wow!This is a wedding anniversary that has really changed our lives!

Driving continues to drive towards home, my thoughts are still immersed in the events that just happened.

Of course, it’s not just merely recalling what just happened, I also thought of a lot.

I thought about the arrangements and plans before my wife and I went to the hotel, the 15 years I lived with my adorable wife, the 15 years I thought about her, although she was 35 years old, she still looked like an unmarried girl of twenty-five or six years old, and the thought of her having given birth to two children, she still had a very slim and sexy figure, and was full of temptation for men.

I know that no matter where my wife goes, she always wins a lot of turnover rates, and even myself I really like to watch her silently, whether at home or in public.

Just as I was thinking about such random thoughts, I suddenly thought of a question. Judging from Jane's reserved personality, how could she suddenly do such a shocking thing?

How could it be so easy to have sex with two completely strange men and black men?

This is going too fast, right?

This made me very confused, so I couldn't help asking her what prompted her to hand herself over to two strange black men so easily?

Jane was silent for a moment and replied: Well, what should I say?…In fact, it can be said that there are two factors that contributed to what happened tonight, on the one hand, our passion and romance before, and on the other hand, the sexual fantasy and sexual needs that have gradually accumulated in my subconscious over the years.

Then she told me that while we were having sex, she was talking about things that might be peeping, which made her more and more excited. Her state of excitement at the time made her unable to control her and could even do anything unpredictable.

However, I was still a little puzzled because we both had an unprecedented orgasm Ah!

My wife heard my puzzledness and replied: Of course, we all reached orgasm at that time, but I still wanted, and I wanted more, so when I saw the tall and burly black man, and when I saw his provocative and seductive eyes, I felt like a fast iron, and he was a magnet with powerful suction, and I was attracted to him immediately.

Oh, that's it.So, what does it mean to say, "Sexual fantasies and sexual needs that have gradually accumulated in my subconscious over the years"?

I continued to ask, reaching out to stroke her thighs.

Her answer was far beyond my expectations. In the past few years, I have been secretly monitoring your online situation. I looked at your online browsing history and found that you often browse videos, pictures and stories about white women having sex with black men. I also found that you were very active on a pornographic mixed-race website. I even said in the forum discussion that I hope that your wife can have sex with black men and get pregnant with black children.

Jane told me that when she first discovered that I had such a habit, she was very shocked, very distressed and confused, but, slowly, after she browsed and learned more about black and white promiscuity, she began to gradually become interested in those very exciting videos, pictures and articles, and even liked to see the images of those huge black cocks inserted into the body of a white woman.

I sat in the driver's seat, trying my best to focus my energy on driving, and at the same time I was very shocked and incredible by what she said.

I felt like a child who reached into a cookie box and wanted to steal it but was held on the spot. I was very embarrassed and very scared.

At this time, I really didn't know what to say, but I wanted to know more about her ideas, so I asked her if she liked the websites I had browsed and what content she liked more on the websites.

Jane quickly replied: Oh, I really like to read the stories of the website with pictures and texts. In those stories, the white wives have sex with black men with their husbands knowing, agreeing, and even encouragement, enjoying the thick genitals of those black men and their super continuous sexual ability, and enjoying unprecedented great pleasure and orgasm.

Oh, does that mean you like the story of your cuckold husband?

I asked.

It's Ah, I like the stories of those gentle turtle husbands, but I don't like the stories of those who wantonly insulting my husband into a sex slave.

So, what can those stories make you feel particularly exciting?

I continued to ask.

Wow, that’s the stories written by Karen Kay, Carter and Sally Tart.

Haha, these stories are also something I like very much.So which story do you like the most?

I asked again.

She blurted out: Of course it was "The Weekend Trojan", it was written by Karen Kay, it was so exciting!

As she said that, she turned to face me and continued with a smile, "Of course you understand that what we are doing now is what is described in "The Weekend Trojan".

I don't know how to answer her.

I have read that story twice. Every time I read it, my penis has always been hard from the beginning to the end of the story.

I still remember clearly that once I watched "Wednesday Trojan" on my computer, I was so hard that I ran to the bed.

At this time, Jane came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, so I told her not to wear clothes anymore and to come to bed quickly.

Then we started having sex wildly.

Throughout the process, I kept thinking about the plot in the story of "The Weekend Trojan", and Imagining my wife as the woman in the story who cuckolded her husband, it felt very, very exciting.

Thinking back on the past, I still didn't know what to say, so I could only deal with it in embarrassment: It's Ah, and there are many stories as good as that story, but "The Weekend Trojan" is indeed very exciting.

My wife replied: That's not true, it's really exciting.But how do you think our wedding anniversary night is different from the plot that started with The Weekend Trojan?

I thought for a while, and then said: That's right, I have to say that our process is too fast, and I have to admit that our story is more exciting and real than the plot that started with "The Weekend Trojan"!

Yes, I totally agree with what you said.But I am a little worried, I don’t know what our lives will be like because of this.However, I really feel that this makes me feel very excited.

she said.

It's Ah,

I agree with her, no matter where she will go in the future, I will always be with you.My only worry now is that one day you may fall in love with someone else, leave me, leave our home.

She held my hand and said affectionately: No, don't think about it.Think about it, we have spent 15 years together, we have two smart and cute kids, our own, warm home and a great job, how could we break up?Besides, I really, really, really love you, and I will never let anyone or anything destroy our relationship!Although I may go out on dates and have sex with different men, I will definitely return to you and will never leave you!

Well, I understand, I understand, I will always wait for you to return to my arms!After reading some real experiences and stories about cuckold husbands and slutty wives online, I have a deeper understanding of that lifestyle. I know that sometimes the right to have sex with my wife has been replaced by her lovers. So, how did you think about this?

I asked with some concern.

Jane laughed and replied: Haha, I have read a lot of these stories, but I think it's too early for us to think about this issue now.However, if we talk about this issue, I think short-term sexual desire control may be the right one.For example, when George is going to see me, it is best not to have sex in the days before he comes, so that I can enjoy a more crazy and more exciting orgasm with him with a cleaner body and a hirsual desire.

As she said that, she reached out and grabbed my crotch. She found that I was very hard, so she laughed and said, "Wow!"Talk about how to cuckold you will make you so excited Ah!

At this time, we were almost home, so we agreed to find another opportunity to continue discussing such issues in depth.

Since this is a Friday night, the children are at home on Saturdays and Sundays in the next two days, so it is not convenient for us to talk about such things. We agreed to think about it carefully first and see which aspects have not been considered. We will discuss it in detail when the children are not in front of us.

As usual, on Saturday, I mowed the lawn, moved flowers and trees, tidyed the yard, cleaned the room, washed the laundry and cooked, and the children were also arranged to organize their own rooms.

It was time for dinner soon, and Jane ran to the yard and told me that she had put on some meat skewers and asked me if I could help her prepare my barbecue rack.

I was very happy to hear that because the kids and I liked barbecue very much, so I started to work with her.

After a while, Jane took out her dressed skewers and brought me a bottle of beer.

While I was flipping the skewers on the grill, I drank beer when I suddenly heard the phone ringing in the room.

Jane ran in and stood by the kitchen window to answer the phone.

I don’t know who came from the phone call, but she actually chatted for a long time.

It wasn't until the barbecue was ready that Jane put down the phone and ran out to tell me that it was George's call and invited her out for supper with him.

However, our supper is ready!

I said.

I know Ah,

Jane replied, but George was leaving us soon and it would take several weeks to come again.After chatting with me on the phone for a while, he still wanted to see me again, after all, he was leaving early on Monday.

I thought about it and said: OK, there should be no big problem, but what should the children do?How do you tell them why you didn't have supper at home?

Well, I had already thought about it, so I said I was going to attend a fashion show held in Palm Springs temporarily. I didn’t have time to have a meal at home, so I let them go to bed after dinner and play for a while, so I don’t have to wait for me.

After hearing her, I agreed. It’s right. It’s not surprising that you often participate in such activities, after all, that’s also part of your business.

I pointed to the grilled skewers and said to her with a smile, "Look, these skewers are already grilled. If you want to save some money for that guy, you can go after dinner."

She also smiled and said: Thank you Ah!However, I'd better go out for dinner with him first.In addition to his performance in bed, I also want to know other aspects of him... Even if I dated a new boyfriend for the first time, I was really excited!

Seeing me standing blankly, a big bag bulged up on my lower body, she smiled and said, "Okay, I'll go and call the children to have a meal and tell them I'm going out."

As he said that, he went into the house.

I followed her and took the prepared barbecue into the room. I found that there were vegetable salads she had prepared on the dining table, and plates and knife and forks were arranged, but there was no such portion of her.

After I put the barbecue on the table, I heard Jane talking in the living room with the kids, telling them she was going out and letting them eat with dad obediently.

Then she went to the bathroom upstairs to take a shower.

After a while, I was taking care of the children for dinner, Jane came down from the upper floor, hugged me tightly, whispered in my ear, thanked me and kissed me.

Then, she told the children to be obedient and to go to bed in a long bed early, so she went out to date her new boyfriend.

After dinner, the children went to play their computer games again, and I started to think about it.

Two days ago, I read the same storyline on the Internet, but now I am a part of the story.

Now I think everything might happen, thinking that my wife, who has been married for 15 years, is lying naked in bed and having sex with a black man who has only known this black man for less than 24 hours.

In my mind, the scenes of them being together constantly appearing, snuggling, hugging, kissing, caressing and other foreplays, guiding them into the moment when their final body fusion is carried out.

Of course, these images in my mind made my penis extremely hard and almost broke my pants.

I really want to run to the study room, close the door, log in to some black dick websites, and see what kind of huge black dick is raping my wife; but I thought again, at this moment, I actually didn't know what happened in my in life; I really wanted to masturbate and ejaculate, but I also thought that I had to wait for my wife to come back, waiting for her to bring back the vagina filled with black mirrors after being raped and played with by the black man, and wait to ejaculate my semen into her slutty hole that was raped red, swollen and loose.

So, I decided to calm down first, go to the study and play online games while waiting for my wife to come back.

Before Jane went out, I told her to call me when they were having dinner and let me know where they were going.

So, while I was playing online games for about two hours, my wife called and told me that they had just returned from the meal and everything was wonderful.

I asked her where she was now, and she replied that she had just entered his room, and then hurriedly said: OK, everything is fine, don't worry.I love you, I will contact you later or tomorrow morning.

As he said that, he wanted to hang up the phone.

I hurriedly said: Wait!Do you say 'A moment or tomorrow morning' and you're going to say you're staying with him tonight?

Yes.

She said simply.

So,

I heard her gasp, are you going to start doing it?

Yes.

Another simple answer.

What are you doing now?

OK, let me tell you later.

I laughed loudly.

What's wrong?Are you laughing at me?Why do you laugh at me?

she asked.

I smiled and said: Because I know you are in a hurry to hang up the phone.

She was a little angry and said: Okay, stop making trouble. I have something to do now. Goodbye!

After hanging up the phone, I stayed in the study until one o'clock in the morning before going to bed.

During these five hours, I hadn't received another call from Jane, and could only guess what happened during this period.

On the positive side, I want my sexy and charming wife to enjoy every minute, just as long as there is nothing unexpected happens.