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Minnie meets solo - Mickeys perspective
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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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She’d only met that first group of BBC’s at my request because I’d always had a fantasy of seeing her with a black cock, and since that first time we’d had a couple of mmf bbc meets, but this time she was going alone and not just meeting with one but with five guys!
I wasn’t a “cuckold” by any means but had always been turned on by the thought of her being a “hotwife” and meeting other guys. I was always happy to join in but what really got me hard was the thought of her going off to meet alone, chatting to these guys to arrange meets and then sending me pictures and videos of her “meets”. Truth be told I had a cheating wife fetish but it wasn’t about her doing it behind my back, I would always know what she was up to but my fantasy was her going from my sweet, innocent wife to simply a slut for another man to use!
One week before she told me she planned on going to Manchester again to meet them but this time would be going on her own, without me. I was stunned to say the least but was instantly hard the second she said it. This was my fantasy, her deciding who she wanted to fuck and meeting solo. A part of me also felt sick though and worried if I’m reality it was really what I wanted. Too late now though, I’d planted the BBC seed and there was no going back.
The following week was a blur! I tried concentrating on work but every time I did all I could think about was my sweet wife, the woman I loved and adored, on her back with her legs spread wide watching a bigger black cock disappear inside her and knowing at that moment she wouldn’t even be thinking about me. My god, why did I want her to do this. Was I insane, but then that image again and my cock instantly rose! |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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The day finally arrived and we barely spoke to each other. I watched her get ready, watching her applying her make up and wondering what she was thinking about. Was she excited? Was her pussy wet with anticipation? Was she thinking about me or just those big black cocks she would soon be watching stretch her wide? Again, there goes my cock instantly rising!
It was all too much for me to think about and I had to get out of there. Her “bull” was picking her up and driving her there so I was effectively useless at this point! It was a little early for me to go to work but I couldn’t stay here and watch her leave so what other choice did I have so I decided to head out anyway, try and take my mind off what was about to happen.
Hours I drove around for, barely hearing the chatter from my passengers or registering where they wanted to go! My mind was on one thing, my wife and what she was doing at that exact moment. Was she there already? How many cocks had been inside her at that point? Had she begged them to stretch her? Was she even thinking about me? Shit, hard again!
I couldn’t take it anymore and had to find out what was going on! My mind was racing so my only relief would be to hear her voice. The phone rang for a what felt like an eternity and eventually it was answered. “Hello” I tentatively said, hoping she would tell me she was finished and needed picking up. “Hi mate” came the reply in a deep booming male voice, the voice of the same bloke who picked her up a couple of hours previously. I don’t know why but that really took me by surprise. Thinking back that seems ridiculous, I mean how could she answer if she was in the middle of being spit roasted, bent over with one fat cock balls deep in her pussy and another slowly being fed in to her mouth! |
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“Is she ok” I nervously asked! Before he could reply I could faintly hear the sounds of slopping skin and the tell tale faint moans of my loving wife, albeit slightly muffled. This confirmed my image and my already rock hard cock was now straining to be released. “She’s a bit busy” came to rather curt reply. “No worries, was just thinking about her”, realising as I said it just how pathetic that sounded! He didn’t care, all he was concerned about was making sure my wife took his cock balls deep inside her and his mates got to feel it as well.
After another long pause my wife’s rather flustered voice managed to say hello but was then immediately muffled again. “Hey babe it’s me, are you ok”……..again the pause felt like an eternity and when it came was still muffled and breathless “I’m…….erm……..ooohhh……erm…….oh shit that feels good……..I’m fine”………immediately the male voice was back! “How do you work this camera mate, trying to get some videos for you but it won’t work”. What followed was a surreal 2 minute explanation of how to turn the camera on and record! “Thanks mate, she’ll message you when she’s done” and then just before the phone went dead all I could hear was my wife screaming again and begging to be fucked harder!
Jesus wept I was now in an even worse state than I had been before I called! Why did I think that would make me feel better? Why had I convinced her to meet a BBC in the first place? I’d opened Pandora’s box and now their was no way of shutting it. It was clear from that phone call she was in her element and this wouldn’t be a one time thing. Regret starting setting in but then the throb in my pants told me exactly why she was doing it, why I’d convinced her and why deep down I absolutely loved the black cock slut my wife had become! She’d be meeting again and I’d be encouraging her to do so. Heck, she could have a bull for all I cared, just as long as I got to see just what she’d been up to I didn’t care how often she met him. |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
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The next couple of hours actually flew by and I managed to concentrate a little on work but as soon as I got that familiar “bing” on my phone my heart leaped in my chest. It was my wife, with one simple message……..”I’m done”. Without hesitation I turned around and started what would usually be a 50 minute drive to where she was! No more than 20 minutes later I was pulling up outside the flat my gorgeous, sweet wife had spent the last 4/5 hours being just a slut for a bunch of BBC.
To say I was excited would be an understatement. I’d spent the last few hours with a constant hard on but this was now getting painful and I could feel my cock desperately trying to push its way out of my pants.
I texted a quick message “I’m here” and sat outside waiting patiently. No more than two minutes later I saw the door open and out walked the guy who had taken her there, followed immediately by a site that is now burnt in to my memory! She looked absolutely stunning and every bit the black cock slut she had been for the past few hours rolled in to one. She was wearing a tiny dress that barely covered her arse and every time she took a step in the 6 inch “porn star” heels she was wearing her arse cheek would peek out from underneath it. I could tell whenever that happened she wasn’t wearing any knickers (and apparently from what she admitted afterwards she hadn’t been all night) and her 36F tits where barely being contained by the dress. Her usually well kept long lol black hair looked slightly dishevelled and you could tell her make up had been smudged, no doubt from the hours she’d spent with a cock in her mouth! It was the way she was walking though that really pushed me over the edge, with a confidence and swagger that said “I’ve just spent hours with 5 big black cocks pounding me and I loved it”. |
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I hurriedly approached her and took my sweet wife’s hand to help her in to the car. She looked at me but with a glazed look as if she’d spent the last few hours in bliss and wearily smiled at me. She then turned to her “friend” and smirked at him, the kind of smirk you give someone that says “I know what we’ve been doing and he doesn’t” and thanked him for a great night! With that she turned to me and just said “take me home and use me”. Fuck, my cock was about to burst.
All the way home I couldn’t stop looking at her, trying to imagine what she’d been doing. She sat there with her legs slightly parted and involuntary my hand reached out to touch her pussy lips but she stopped me! “Wait until we get home” she purred at me and showed that smirk again. God damn, I needed to feel how wet she was but I relented. So I started peppering her with questions. “How big were there cocks, did they spit roast you, did you swallow any of there loads and if so how many, what positions did they fuck you in, did you feel like a slut”………and on and on. She kept telling me I’d have to wait but promised I’d love every single detail. Usually I’m the one in charge but right now she was and she knew it! Wait until I get you home I thought, I’m going to use that slutty cunt of yours and reclaim what’s mine.
Finally we reach home and like lightning I was out of the car and helping her out. I could tell she was tired as she gingerly stepped out but nothing was going to stop me from sliding my achingly hard cock inside her as soon as we got to bed. I’d been thinking about this for the past week!
Upstairs we go and without fanfare I undress and lie down on my back, cock looting straight to the ceiling. She follows and undresses, going to take off her heels, but I insist they stay on. I wanted a constant reminder of her wearing them whilst being used by five big black cocks. She straddles me, holding the base of my hard cock and letting it rest on her lips, whilst looking me straight in the eye and telling me “do you want to know about them all fucking me or how my friend filled my pussy before the rest joined us” and with that she just sunk down until my balls were resting against her arse cheeks…….. |
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