Being married to the military is rough on a woman. Being married to a submissive wimp with a small penis in the military is worse. The good thing was that he was the one that actually encouraged her to fuck other guys. He got off on it almost as much as she did. He liked watching, he liked listening, he liked just hearing about it. Plus he got her whatever she wanted, except the one thing she wanted most.
She let him push the boundaries because she knew he would. When they moved to their latest duty assignment, he told her that he didn't want to know if she was seeing someone. He wanted to see how long it would take to "find out". She met a guy on the base where she worked. He flirted with her a lot, she flirted back. Taken by surprise, he stepped up his flirting to see where the limits were.
His name was Thomas, and he was a *MAN*. Big muscles, tall, sexy, confident, and very black. Just the way she liked her *MEN* (in other words, the exact opposite in almost every way from her sissy husband).
Thomas was at a loss. Most of the women he flirted with eventually drew a line, albeit silently, where he learned he couldn't cross. He had met her and her husband a few times. One day the curiosity got the best of Thomas, so he asked her "For a married woman you really dish out the flirting as much as you get", to which she replied "Only when it's a real man doing the flirting!"
He saw an opening to pry further. "Isn't your husband all the man you need?" This drew a giggle from her, "No, not even close." He got bold and said "Well maybe we should go out for a drink then". She emphatically accepted.
And that's how it all started. That was about four months ago. Hubby never knew.
Hubby's world was about to unfold when he got an opportunity to volunteer for a deployment to Afghanistan. Most times you don't get a choice, this one was. He really wanted the extra money that came with it (because even that "extra money" is really peanuts, but every bit helps a military family) so he mentioned it to his wife. She giggled and gleefully told him to take it. She being a military brat herself was used to separations. This didn't phase hubby at all that she was all for it, but he did suspect the non-typical nature in which she just JUMPED on it and pushed him to take it. He did, and he got the deployment orders.
As time dwindled to departure, he kept thinking about how quickly and cheerfully she wanted him to go. He never even suspected. Finally, when he was a week from shipping out, it clicked. He approached her and finally said "You're seeing someone, aren't you?" A wicket smile came across her face, a raging hardon came across his pants. She replied "Took you long enough, it's been almost five months now". He was floored. She hid it so damn well.
That began an evening of questions and answers. When, where, how? When they go to if he knew hubby was deploying and he did, and the fact that they were even making plans...hubby was shooting his pathetic load in his pants. The next few nights she just teased and tortured, hubby loved every second. Then they got to the night before his departure. Usually they have some pretty hardcore sex because he'll be gone for a year.
Instead, just as it was about time to retire to the bedroom, the doorbell rang. She was already dressed for sex, so hubby was originally confused as she bounded for the door. Before she even opened it, he knew who it would be. She leads this towering, muscular black man into the bedroom. "This is my boyfriend Thomas! He wanted to see you before you left." Hubby went to shake his hand, Thomas pushed him away.
"What were you thinking, bitch?", Thomas snarled. "She's my girlfriend. She doesn't have sex with someone unless I tell her it's ok. With you - it's just not ok!"
Hubby was stunned. The look on his face spelled it all out to Thomas and his married white girlfriend, who was hanging onto Thomas' shoulder like they were long lost lovers.
"She's faithful....to ME! You're just a bitch. She told me all about you. Small penis, quick shooter....like to watch her getting fucked, like to eat her after she's fucked. You are pretty pathetic."
And with that, the wife giggled a little and Thomas turned and french kissed his woman, his hands going wherever he wanted them to go.
Thomas broke the kiss, turned back to hubby, and ordered "Take your bags out of here. You sleep on the couch. I sleep with MY woman. Call a cab in the morning, she ain't going anywhere."
Hubby didn't move. That's when his wife walked over to him and quietly said "You best listen to my lover. He's a real man, and if you don't do what he says, he'll MAKE you."
Hubby picked up his bags, little boner poking through his pajama pants, and headed out of the bedroom.
All night long they fucked. He heard his wife moan and scream and cum so loudly that there was no way hubby could sleep. When morning came and it was time for him to finally go, they were sound asleep. He knew best to not wake them. He called his cab and headed to base.
Every night he still got to talk or chat with his wife. She would tell him all the usual home and business. When he asked about her and Thomas, it was short and very discrete. He wasn't getting many details, but he was getting enough that caused him to find hiding places every night to rub one out. He couldn't wait to get home, and he had a long time to go.
One night he was chatting online with his wife when she said she wasn't going to be available for a week. When he asked why, she said that she and Thomas were going to take a vacation together - all bought and paid for by hubby. She ended the chat quickly with "Be safe, love you. Bye" and promptly logged off. No details at all.
Three days into that week where his wife was on a vacation with her lover, he received a care package from France. With no name on the outside, he was confused what was in it. He opened it and was completely destroyed. In it were printed photos of his wife and Thomas, all over town and all manner of positions she was posing in for him in their hotel room. There was also an envelope and a gift wrapped box. The envelope said to open the "present" first. When hubby did, it turned out to be a box of condoms. Then he opened the letter.
Wimp;
Thanks for paying me to take your wife to France for a week. As you can see, we're having a great time. Everyone knows that we're together, but with me not wearing a ring they know what's up. Anyways, as you can see by your present, those are the condoms I brought with us on the trip. She wanted me to send them to you. She doesn't want me to wear them anymore. She says her man shouldn't have to wear them. More soon bitch. Enjoy your care package."
This drove cucky over the edge. He started spanking it several times a day. He was in cuckold heaven, and he knew this was seriously pushing the boundaries.
A few days later, another care package from France showed up. It was very small, in a padded envelope. He opened it up and saw a USB drive. He immediately put it into his laptop and played the only video. He wife appeared, dressed in the most sexy and delicious lingerie he had ever seen.
"Hi dear. Hope all is well and you are safe. Thomas and I are having a blast. He told me in his last letter that he sent you the condoms. Everything he said was true. Tonight though, I wanted to send you something special. You'll get to see us having sex...but very special sex."
With that, the camera was set down and Thomas appeared. He was completely naked, and his hard cock was the biggest thing cucky ever saw (and cucky saw a lot since he watched a lot of porn). She immediately knelt by the bed and kissed, licked, and sucked on that cock like her life depended on it...practically making love to it. That lasted a good 10 minutes, her still barely getting much of it down her throat, licking and sucking, his hands on her head. He stood her up, and they kissed so passionately. Her hand on the back of his head, holding his kiss in place. His hand on her ass. Thomas looked at the camera, said "Thanks for buying her this $200 lingerie for me" and proceeded to tear it off. She threw herself onto the bed, her legs instinctively spread. Thomas brought the camera to the bed, giving cucky the POV view as his slid his massive and bare cock up and down her pussy lips. You could hear the wife purring in the background. Thomas asked her "You want it baby?". She replied "Yes baby I do". He asked "No birth control?" and she replied very certainly "No!".
What came next floored hubby.
"Are you ovulating today baby", asked Thomas.
Wife giggled, "You know I am darling. I told you!"
"And you still want me bare?"
"Yes...PLEASE!"
"Why, baby. Tell your bitch husband why!", Thomas demanded.
"Because I want you to get me pregnant Thomas. I want your baby. Give me what my sterile, limp dicked bitch husband can't. I want your black baby. I want everyone to know that I belong to you, and that we did this to him while he was gone!"
With that, Thomas' monster cock slid into his woman's pussy with ease. She was so wet. Thomas set the camera down on a table near the bed. All cucky could see was faces and upper torsos. Most of what hubby saw was their passionate kisses, her twisted facial features every time she came, and she came often.
What seemed like an eternity, Thomas finally grunted. He said "It's time baby, are you sure?"
"Yes, don't pull out. Cum inside me. I want your baby. Make me pregnant."
Thomas grunted and grunted and tensed up. She came harder and louder than ever. The camera shut off.
Hubby came home, met by Thomas and his wife. Her belly as swollen as swollen gets. Hubby made it home just in time to witness the birth. Hubby had already purchased the crib.
She let him push the boundaries because she knew he would. When they moved to their latest duty assignment, he told her that he didn't want to know if she was seeing someone. He wanted to see how long it would take to "find out". She met a guy on the base where she worked. He flirted with her a lot, she flirted back. Taken by surprise, he stepped up his flirting to see where the limits were.
His name was Thomas, and he was a *MAN*. Big muscles, tall, sexy, confident, and very black. Just the way she liked her *MEN* (in other words, the exact opposite in almost every way from her sissy husband).
Thomas was at a loss. Most of the women he flirted with eventually drew a line, albeit silently, where he learned he couldn't cross. He had met her and her husband a few times. One day the curiosity got the best of Thomas, so he asked her "For a married woman you really dish out the flirting as much as you get", to which she replied "Only when it's a real man doing the flirting!"
He saw an opening to pry further. "Isn't your husband all the man you need?" This drew a giggle from her, "No, not even close." He got bold and said "Well maybe we should go out for a drink then". She emphatically accepted.
And that's how it all started. That was about four months ago. Hubby never knew.
Hubby's world was about to unfold when he got an opportunity to volunteer for a deployment to Afghanistan. Most times you don't get a choice, this one was. He really wanted the extra money that came with it (because even that "extra money" is really peanuts, but every bit helps a military family) so he mentioned it to his wife. She giggled and gleefully told him to take it. She being a military brat herself was used to separations. This didn't phase hubby at all that she was all for it, but he did suspect the non-typical nature in which she just JUMPED on it and pushed him to take it. He did, and he got the deployment orders.
As time dwindled to departure, he kept thinking about how quickly and cheerfully she wanted him to go. He never even suspected. Finally, when he was a week from shipping out, it clicked. He approached her and finally said "You're seeing someone, aren't you?" A wicket smile came across her face, a raging hardon came across his pants. She replied "Took you long enough, it's been almost five months now". He was floored. She hid it so damn well.
That began an evening of questions and answers. When, where, how? When they go to if he knew hubby was deploying and he did, and the fact that they were even making plans...hubby was shooting his pathetic load in his pants. The next few nights she just teased and tortured, hubby loved every second. Then they got to the night before his departure. Usually they have some pretty hardcore sex because he'll be gone for a year.
Instead, just as it was about time to retire to the bedroom, the doorbell rang. She was already dressed for sex, so hubby was originally confused as she bounded for the door. Before she even opened it, he knew who it would be. She leads this towering, muscular black man into the bedroom. "This is my boyfriend Thomas! He wanted to see you before you left." Hubby went to shake his hand, Thomas pushed him away.
"What were you thinking, bitch?", Thomas snarled. "She's my girlfriend. She doesn't have sex with someone unless I tell her it's ok. With you - it's just not ok!"
Hubby was stunned. The look on his face spelled it all out to Thomas and his married white girlfriend, who was hanging onto Thomas' shoulder like they were long lost lovers.
"She's faithful....to ME! You're just a bitch. She told me all about you. Small penis, quick shooter....like to watch her getting fucked, like to eat her after she's fucked. You are pretty pathetic."
And with that, the wife giggled a little and Thomas turned and french kissed his woman, his hands going wherever he wanted them to go.
Thomas broke the kiss, turned back to hubby, and ordered "Take your bags out of here. You sleep on the couch. I sleep with MY woman. Call a cab in the morning, she ain't going anywhere."
Hubby didn't move. That's when his wife walked over to him and quietly said "You best listen to my lover. He's a real man, and if you don't do what he says, he'll MAKE you."
Hubby picked up his bags, little boner poking through his pajama pants, and headed out of the bedroom.
All night long they fucked. He heard his wife moan and scream and cum so loudly that there was no way hubby could sleep. When morning came and it was time for him to finally go, they were sound asleep. He knew best to not wake them. He called his cab and headed to base.
Every night he still got to talk or chat with his wife. She would tell him all the usual home and business. When he asked about her and Thomas, it was short and very discrete. He wasn't getting many details, but he was getting enough that caused him to find hiding places every night to rub one out. He couldn't wait to get home, and he had a long time to go.
One night he was chatting online with his wife when she said she wasn't going to be available for a week. When he asked why, she said that she and Thomas were going to take a vacation together - all bought and paid for by hubby. She ended the chat quickly with "Be safe, love you. Bye" and promptly logged off. No details at all.
Three days into that week where his wife was on a vacation with her lover, he received a care package from France. With no name on the outside, he was confused what was in it. He opened it and was completely destroyed. In it were printed photos of his wife and Thomas, all over town and all manner of positions she was posing in for him in their hotel room. There was also an envelope and a gift wrapped box. The envelope said to open the "present" first. When hubby did, it turned out to be a box of condoms. Then he opened the letter.
Wimp;
Thanks for paying me to take your wife to France for a week. As you can see, we're having a great time. Everyone knows that we're together, but with me not wearing a ring they know what's up. Anyways, as you can see by your present, those are the condoms I brought with us on the trip. She wanted me to send them to you. She doesn't want me to wear them anymore. She says her man shouldn't have to wear them. More soon bitch. Enjoy your care package."
This drove cucky over the edge. He started spanking it several times a day. He was in cuckold heaven, and he knew this was seriously pushing the boundaries.
A few days later, another care package from France showed up. It was very small, in a padded envelope. He opened it up and saw a USB drive. He immediately put it into his laptop and played the only video. He wife appeared, dressed in the most sexy and delicious lingerie he had ever seen.
"Hi dear. Hope all is well and you are safe. Thomas and I are having a blast. He told me in his last letter that he sent you the condoms. Everything he said was true. Tonight though, I wanted to send you something special. You'll get to see us having sex...but very special sex."
With that, the camera was set down and Thomas appeared. He was completely naked, and his hard cock was the biggest thing cucky ever saw (and cucky saw a lot since he watched a lot of porn). She immediately knelt by the bed and kissed, licked, and sucked on that cock like her life depended on it...practically making love to it. That lasted a good 10 minutes, her still barely getting much of it down her throat, licking and sucking, his hands on her head. He stood her up, and they kissed so passionately. Her hand on the back of his head, holding his kiss in place. His hand on her ass. Thomas looked at the camera, said "Thanks for buying her this $200 lingerie for me" and proceeded to tear it off. She threw herself onto the bed, her legs instinctively spread. Thomas brought the camera to the bed, giving cucky the POV view as his slid his massive and bare cock up and down her pussy lips. You could hear the wife purring in the background. Thomas asked her "You want it baby?". She replied "Yes baby I do". He asked "No birth control?" and she replied very certainly "No!".
What came next floored hubby.
"Are you ovulating today baby", asked Thomas.
Wife giggled, "You know I am darling. I told you!"
"And you still want me bare?"
"Yes...PLEASE!"
"Why, baby. Tell your bitch husband why!", Thomas demanded.
"Because I want you to get me pregnant Thomas. I want your baby. Give me what my sterile, limp dicked bitch husband can't. I want your black baby. I want everyone to know that I belong to you, and that we did this to him while he was gone!"
With that, Thomas' monster cock slid into his woman's pussy with ease. She was so wet. Thomas set the camera down on a table near the bed. All cucky could see was faces and upper torsos. Most of what hubby saw was their passionate kisses, her twisted facial features every time she came, and she came often.
What seemed like an eternity, Thomas finally grunted. He said "It's time baby, are you sure?"
"Yes, don't pull out. Cum inside me. I want your baby. Make me pregnant."
Thomas grunted and grunted and tensed up. She came harder and louder than ever. The camera shut off.
Hubby came home, met by Thomas and his wife. Her belly as swollen as swollen gets. Hubby made it home just in time to witness the birth. Hubby had already purchased the crib.
