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Sunday, June 26, 2016

Thursdays (Picture Version)





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Thursdays (Text Version)

It had been a hard year since the car manufacturer shut down and you lost your job.
Since then you had only managed to get part time work here and there.
Luckily your beautiful wife had a job as a waitress downtown at a very exclusive club and restaurant, which was the only reason the two of you had been able to keep your house.
You would usually drop her off before you went to look for work, and a few times a week you would swing by during her lunch break and have something to eat with her.
Normally she worked during the day, except for Thursdays when she worked during the evening, something that started a few months ago.
Your wife had told you that the owner of the club hosted an exclusive party each Thursday evening and that she and the other employees had strict rules that they had to follow.
For one she weren't allowed to talk about who attended the party or what was going on during the party, she also weren't allowed to have someone drop her off or come and visit her.
Which meant that you weren't allowed near the club during Thursdays, which made you feel a bit jealous for some reason.
And though you really wanted to know what was going on at the club, you didn't want to get your wife into trouble by asking her.
But then one day your wife sat you down on the couch.
"Honey, I know you've been wanting to know about the Thursdays at the club, and I love you for not asking me too much about it." Your wife told you.
"But the last couple of weeks I've really been wanting to tell you about it, and I've asked my boss a couple of times about it. And yesterday she sat down with me and asked me about you." Your wife said.
"She wanted to know about me?" You said feeling a bit surprised.
"Yeah... she wanted to know what kind of person you are. And I told you that you're a wonderful husband, a good person... and someone who's a bit shy." She told you smiling.
"And she also asked me a few more personal questions about you." Your wife said without telling you anymore about those.
"Oh." You said feeling a bit uneasy that she didn't tell you what kind of personal questions her boss asked her.
"But afterwards she told me that you sounded like a... respectful man and that I could tell you a little about the evenings at the club." She told you which made you feel more at ease.
"You see honey, the club hosts a very exclusive party for this, this sort of movement or society called Blackown." She told you.
"Blackown? I've never heard of it." You told her.
"Well, they're all about promoting the black man. And the guests at the party are all white couples who are there to support the black man." Your wife then told you which actually didn't sound all that bad to you.
You had always felt rather bad about how black people were treated by some white folks.


"That's a really good thing, if only more white people would do that. I just don't understand why this Blackown have to be so secretive about their meetings at the club." You told your wife.
"Well you see, for the white couples who support Blackown, it's extremely important to be respectful to the Black man, and I guess that's not for everyone." Your wife told you.
"Oh... Well, I would never be disrespectful to a black man." You told her.
"I'm glad you said that, because I feel the same way." Your wife said smiling.
"But there is something I want to tell you that might make you a bit... jealous." She then told you which immediately made you feel anxious.
"W... what's that?" You said nervously.
"Well, all the women at the party, the wives and girlfriends, they all wear very sexy dresses to show their respect to the Black man. And for me and the other girls who waitress, there is a very strict dress code." Your wife said.
"For one, we aren't allowed to cover up our breasts." Your wife told you which made you indeed feel jealous.
"You're... you're there topless?" You asked feeling rather anxious.
"We do wear this skimpy vest, but it's open in the front. So yes, we are all topless. And the only other thing we wear is this skimpy black bottom piece." Your wife told you.
"I... I don't know how I feel about th..." You felt rather jealous about what your wife had just told you.
"Well honey, I weren't sure about it at first either, but after a few times it felt so natural being topless in front of the black men there. And it felt really good being respectful to the black man." Your wife told you as she looked at you.
"And that's about all I'm allowed to tell you, I really hope that you're okay with this." She told you as she gave you a small kiss on the cheek.
As the days passed, you couldn't stop thinking about what your wife had told you, and even though you felt jealous, you wanted to learn more about Blackown.
It didn't take you long to find their website, where they had a lot of information.
As you started reading, it was all about empowering the Black man, how they should be proud to be black, which felt rather right to you.
And even though it made you feel jealous, it also, strangely enough, made you feel rather proud of your wife for being that respectful to the Black man.
Later as your wife came home from work, you had read some things about Blackown that you wanted to ask her about.
"Ehm honey... I've been reading about Blackown on their website." You said as you wanted to ask her some questions.
"Oh you have..." Your wife sounded glad. "And maybe you're okay with me and the... Thursday evenings?" She asked you.


"I... I guess I am..." You said as you loved your wife and wanted to support her, though it made you feel jealous.
"I'm so glad." You wife said as she gave you a small kiss. "Because I've been thinking, maybe we should... support Blackown." She then told you which made you feel so jealous as you had read more about Blackown, and you knew what it meant for a white couple to support Blackown.
"Oh..." You said nervously. "Would that be... something you would be interested in?" She said in her extra sexy way, a smile and look you knew she used when she really wanted something.
"I... I guess... but... I wanted to... ask you something about those Thursday evenings at the club." You then told her.
"Okay." She sounded excited that you were maybe interested in supporting Blackown.
"The... married women at the party... they were... going to bed with the Black men there?" You then asked her as it looked like your wife was thinking about if she was allowed to tell you that or not.
"Yes... the club has a lot of room on the second floor, where the couples go up and meet a black man." Your wife told you.
"Oh... and... the... the husband... he... watches?" You asked nervously.
"Yes... for the most part. I've noticed a couple of black men not allowing the husband to watch, but to have him sit outside the room and listen." Your wife told you.
"And... you... you want to go up to one of those rooms and... be... with a black man?" You asked your wife feeling nervous.
"Honey... I know you must feel really jealous... but yes... I do want that." She told you which made you feel so very jealous.
"Oh..." You felt rather anxious. "And I want to be completely honest with you honey..." You wife started.
"The last couple of Thursday evenings, this really handsome black guy has been hitting on me... and last Thursday... I... I made out with him." Your wife told which made you feel rather shocked.
"I... I know I shouldn't have... not before asking you about it... but... I... I just couldn't help myself, I wanted to feel his hands all over my breasts, feel his lips and tongue." Your wife told you.
"Oh... did... did you... go to bed with him?" You asked her nervously.
"No... I didn't'... but... he did take out his dick... and I... I gave him a blowjob... I'm sorry honey... I just couldn't help myself... he was just so sexy... and his cock... it was just so big and black... and it felt so good in my mouth." Your wife got carried away as she looked so turned on as she told you.
"Oh... I'm sorry honey... I didn't mean to..." She snapped out of it as she realized that she had been a bit overly descriptive, though you felt surprised as you got really aroused as well.
"It... it's okay..." You told her still feeling very jealous but you wanted to make your wife happy.
"You... mean that?" She asked looking over at you as you nodded yes.
"And... if... if you were to go to bed with him... do... do you think that... I... could watch?" You then said as she shined up as a light.
"Yes... yes I do." She said looking so happy as she gave you a kiss.
"But, you would have to be really respectful to him honey." She then told you.
"Y... yes... of course." You told her honestly.
And then a week later, you watched your wife get fucked so hard, by this ripped black guy who had the biggest blackest cock you had ever seen.

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Saturday, June 25, 2016

Happy Midsummer all

Here in Sweden we have just had one of the warmest Midsummers ever. Midsommar, is when we swedes celebrate the solstice but eating, drinking and sometimes, dancing around a flowery poll.

Other than that I have been writing a ton, even started an amazingly hot new story. Don't fear though, I've already finished several chapters in the other stories as well.




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Waiting on her Black Man


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Friday, June 17, 2016

Gallus Nigrum - Chapter 1


Chapter 1


It was four in the afternoon. Jane sat in her corner office listening to her assistant Lisa.

“Mr. Wilkes has invited you over for dinner this weekend, I think he wanted to congratulate you personally,” Lisa looked up at her boss who had just won a big lawsuit, that had brought in millions to the law firm.

Jane stood up and adjusted her designer business dress. She looked confident, powerful yet sexy. She stayed fit by running five miles every day and working out every other day. She was manicured from top to bottom. Her light brown hair looked pristine as it flowed down her back. At thirty-three she had managed to become partner in one of the most sought after law firms in the state.

“Also your husband called, he wanted to know if you would be home for dinner,” Lisa told her boss.

Jane looked over at the picture on her table of her loving husband Patrick. She knew that he loved to cook for her. Even after a long day teaching high school math and history, her husband would still make time to cook her an amazing dinner.

“I’ll call him,” Jane reached down to pick up her phone as she got a call.

Jane turned around and faced the window as she saw the unlisted number. As she picked up there was only one word spoken by a female voice.

“Sister,”

“Yes,” Excitement rushed over Jane as she answered.

“Five o’clock, beach house, of the 34, near the cliffs.” The female voice told Jane as they then hung up.

Jane turned around with a small smile on her face as her assistant looked up at her.

“Your husband?”

“No, that will be all Lisa,” Jane knew that she would have to call her husband and tell him that she wouldn’t be able to make it home to dinner. She also knew that she would have to lie to him yet again.

“Honey,” Jane called her husband Patrick who was on his way home from work.

“Hey hon, I just picked up that bottle of wine you like so much,” Patrick looked over at the bottle in the passenger seat.

“The Mouches Rogue,” Jane smiled fondly at the thought of the wine.

“Yup, just on my way home now,” Patrick told her.

“I’m sorry honey, I won't be able to make it home for dinner,” Jane felt a bit bad.

“Oh,” Patrick was a bit disappointed, but he knew that his ambitious wife had put in a lot of time and effort to get where she was today.

“Well, I’ll keep some in the oven for you to eat when you get home,” Patrick told Jane.

“Thanks honey, I hope you’re not too upset with me,” Jane told her husband.

“You know I could never get upset with you,” Patrick smiled.

“Love you,” Jane smiled. “Love you too,” Patrick said as they both hung up.

As Jane looked down at her watch, she knew that she had to get going. Walking out from her office, she was met by several of the attorney’s and office personnel celebrating the law firm’s latest win. She hurried around the small crowds and took the elevator down to the parking garage where her maserati was waiting.

Jane had wanted to buy her husband a maserati as well, so he could finally get rid of his old volvo. Though he had told her that it would be rather improper of him to show up at the school in such an expensive car. Though Jane realized that it hadn’t been the only reason her husband had turned down the car.

Because the following week Patrick started insisting on paying for all their dinners, even though the restaurants they usually dined at was way out of his paycheck. Jane then realized that she had bruised her husband’s male ego by offering to buy him the car. Even though she made significantly more money than he did, he was still the man in the relationship. Though a week later Patrick apologized to her, and told her that he had been rather immature.

In her maserati Jane drove down the highway and turned off on the 34. There were cliffs on the right side of the car as she drove down the ocean road. Ten minutes later she saw the large beach house on the right side. As she drove up to the house, she saw dozens of cars parked in the driveway.

Several women were walking up to the house as she then pulled her car into an empty spot. Jane could feel the excitement and lust building up inside of her as she got out of the car and walked up to the house.

By the door there was a security camera facing down. Jane opened her purse and took out a white credit card shaped card, with a black insignia on it, and held it up to the camera. A moment later the door opened.

Inside Jane was greeted by a beautiful blonde woman in a partially see through white robe.

“Welcome sister, the dressing rooms are to the left and right,” The woman pointed at the doors.

“The ceremony will start in twenty minutes,” She then told Jane.

“Thank you,” Jane walked over to the door on the left and slowly opened it.

As she closed the door behind her, she saw several women in different stages of undress. The women were of different ethnicities and ages. Jane saw one blonde woman who appeared to be in her early fifties. Her large sagging breasts hung down as she leaned over and picked up her robe. One of the women recognized Jane and smiled over at her. Constanza was in her early twenties, hispanic, slender body with a firm butt and small perky breasts.

Jane smiled back as she opened her dressing cabinet, and began to undress. Slipping out of her dress, Jane then undid the back of her bra, revealing her big double D’s. A few years ago she had gone through plastic surgery. She had gone from a B cup to a DD, and she had never looked back.

Standing there completely naked, Jane looked over her body in the mirror. She wanted to make sure that she looked good. She gently ran her hands over her large breasts, down her flat belly and looked at her clean shaved pussy.

Jane then picked up her white robe and put it on. The robe really accentuated her curves.

“Hey,” Constanza came over to Jane. She was already in her robe, and had also put on the small silk mask that they women wore over their eyes.

“Hey Constanza,” Jane smiled as the two women hugged.

“Want me to help you with that,” Constanza looked over at the small silk mask in Jane’s cabinet.

“Thank you,” Jane handed her the mask, as Constanza gently put it over Jane’s eyes and tied it in the back.

Jane and Constanza who were nearest the door, looked back at the rest of the women. They wanted to make sure that everyone was ready so they all could go out together. When the women in the back nodded, Jane opened the door. As the women walked out, Jane and Constanza held the door and waited for the last woman to walk out before closing it.
The blonde woman who had greeted the women earlier, turned around and held out her hand towards the doors behind her, that then opened. Forming a line the women then slowly walked down the hallway. At the end of the hallway, next to another set of doors stood two big and very naked black men. The two black men were muscle bound, strong arms and chests, with big and lengthy cocks that hung down between their legs.

As the woman in front walked up to the men, she got down on her knees in front of the black man on the left side of the doors. Jane looked over and licked her lips when she saw the woman lean in and gently kiss the tip of his cock. This went on as all the women paid their respect to the black man.

Though as the fifty year old woman knelt down in front of the left black man, and kissed the tip of his cock, the man grabbed his cock and lifted it up, presenting his huge black balls to her. Her age had given her the right to pay homage to his balls. The woman leaned in, stuck her tongue out lightly licking his right ball and then she gently took it into her mouth and sucked it.

Jane and Constanza who stood behind the older woman, both gasped when they saw her suck his big black balls, wishing that they could do it as well.

As the fifty year old woman stood up, she licked her lips, savoring the taste of the black man’s balls.

As Constanza then got down on her knees in front of the left black man, Jane walked over to the man on the right side of the door and knelt in front of him.

Constanza wanted to wrap her lips around the black man’s cock and suck him, but she knew that if she did that she would be kicked out.

Jane, who had just kissed her black man’s big cockhead, noticed that a big drop of precum had formed at the tip of his cock. She knew that she couldn’t kiss his cock again and lick it up. So Jane stuck her tongue out, and held it under his big bulbous cockhead, hoping that it would drip down on her tongue.

The strong looking black man glanced down at Jane, and saw how respectful and eager she was to please him. With one hand he then reached over and gently flicked his cock, making the precum drip onto Jane’s tongue.

Jane felt the sweet taste on her tongue as she savored it and then licked her lips.

“Thank you,” Jane bowed her head to the big black man who pretended to ignore her. He wasn’t there to give any woman preferential treatment, even though he had just done so.

Then as the women had all shown their respect, the two black men reached over and swung the doors open. The doors lead into a large ballroom sized room, that had a king size bed in the middle. Jane’s group of seven women walked in and looked around.

As Jane walked into the ballroom, the black man who had given her some special treatment, looked at Jane’s sexy butt and smiled to himself.

Inside the ballroom there were at least forty robe clad women on their knees, surrounding the bed. Standing behind the women were ten strong black men, all completely naked.

Jane and her group then slowly walked over to the open spot in the circle of women, and got down on their knees.

The women all sat there patiently awaiting the clock to strike five. Jane looked up at the bed in the middle of the room, and then glanced over at the women beside her. They were also of different ethnicities. Next to Jane there were two black women, three white women and an asian woman. Jane recognised the asian woman. Her name was Diane Lin, and she was a city prosecutor that Jane had run into a couple of times in court. She was equally as ambitious as Jane. Jane noticed Diane looking over at her, giving her a small nod, which Jane returned.

Minutes later a clock rang, and two large doors opened across from where Jane and the other women had entered.

A woman wearing a light purple robe walked out. She was the head sister Alexandria.

“Praise the Gallus Nigrum,” Head sister Alexandria held up an ebony statue depicting a huge black cock.

“Praise the Gallus Nigrum,” All the women in the room called out.

The woman in purple then waved her hand over towards the open door. As she did, a young blonde woman entered the room. Behind her walked three huge naked black men. The blonde woman stopped in front of the bed in the middle of the room. The three black men halted just behind her.

“Dear sisters, we are here to witness the breeding of sister Ashley, the day before her wedding to her college sweetheart Thomas,” Two large screens started showing pictures of Thomas and Ashley. A video showed the young white couple sitting around laughing and kissing softly. It was very evident that they were in love.

“The three strong black men you see standing behind sister Ashley, were all chosen because of their potent virility. They have fathered over ten children each, and before the evening is over, one of them will have fathered one more.” Head sister Alexandria called out to her sisters as the women all gasped at the three black men.

Constanza gently took Jane’s hand as both women’s pussies were soaking wet. There wasn’t a woman in the room that didn’t wisht that they were in sister Ashley’s place.

“Sister Ashley, come forward.” Head sister Alexandria motioned the blonde woman to come over.

“Sister Ashley, are you ready to receive the gift of the Gallus Nigrum?” Head sister Alexandria asked sister Ashley.

“I am head sister, with all my heart,” Sister Ashley said as the women in the room called out.

“Gallus Nigrum,”

Head sister Alexandria then walked up behind sister Ashley and slowly undid her robe, letting it fall to the floor, revealing sister Ashley’s naked body.

Sister Ashley was twenty-one years old, a natural blonde. She had a slender body with just a hint of a small pot belly. Her breasts were soft and natural. A healthy C-cup with an upswing that made her boobs look very perky.

Head sister Alexandria then looked over at the three black men.

“Gentlemen,” She presented them with sister Ashley.

The black man in the middle slowly made his way over to sister Ashley. He was a beefy looking man with a shaved head. Standing behind her, he easily picked her up and carried her over to the bed where the two other black men were waiting.

As the beefy man put sister Ashley down on her back, he got up on top of her. Reaching down, he grabbed his thick black cock and gently began to ease the tip into sister Ashley’s awaiting pussy.

“Ohhhh,” As sister Ashley moaned out the women in the room all gasped. Several even orgasmed right then and there.

The beefy man then gently started fucking the twenty-one year old girl, as the other two black men stroked their big cocks waiting for their turn.

“Ah ah ah ah,” The beefy black man moved his hips stretching sister Ashley’s tight pussy.
 
As sister Ashley was being fucked, the ten black men standing behind all the women, began walking around. One of the black men had already shoved his lengthy black cock into one of them women’s yearning mouths. It was a hispanic woman who had been chosen and was sucking him furiously. The women sitting next to her looked so envious.

Then a moan was heard from a brunette woman. One of the black men had bent her over and started fucking her pussy from behind.

On top of the bed, the beefy black man had really started slamming into sister Ashley, as she screamed out in orgasm.

Constanza and Jane both looked with such desire at the muscular black man who walked behind them. They closed their eyes, hoping that he would pick one of them. Then suddenly a thump and a moan was heard. Jane opened her eyes and saw that the black man was on top of one of the black women next to her. He had turned the black woman over, and was fucking her pussy hard from on top of her.

“Ahh ahhhhh,” A loud grunt was heard from the kingsize bed as the beefy man was emptying his balls deep inside sister Ashley’s pussy.

“Oh yesss,” Sister Ashley moaned loudly looking up at the strong black man who was cumming inside of her.

“Ohh, I wonder if sister Ashley is already with child,” Head sister Alexandria said as the beefy black man pulled his throbbing cock out of her.

“Nah,” One of the other black man next to the bed said as he got up on top of sister Ashley.

The black man on top of sister Ashley was a real muscular jamaican man with dreadlocks. He plunged his thick cock into her cum soaked pussy and started fucking her hard.

“Yah sister Ashley,” The jamaican man pounded her as he leaned down and shoved his tongue down her throat and kissed her passionately.

Jane looked over at the black woman getting fucked next to her. Her big jiggly breasts bounced back and forth as the black man slammed his big cock deeper and deeper inside of her. The woman was crying out for the black man to fuck her.

“Fuck me, fuck me!” She held her legs around his back as his balls slammed up against her pussy.

Suddenly from across the room, Jane recognized the black man from the doors, whom she had tasted. He was looking straight at her, walking towards her. Jane started breathing heavily. She so badly hoped that he was on his way to her.

Then he stood right in front of her. His big black cock pointing straight up at her face. Jane eagerly parted her lips as she felt his thick cock slide inside her mouth.

“Mmm,” Jane moaned as she felt his hot cock in her mouth. Then suddenly a pop was heard as the black man had pulled his cock out of her mouth.

Jane looked up at him feeling a bit disappointed. She so wanted him back inside her mouth.

The the black man put his hand on Jane’s back, motioning her to get up on all fours.

Oh god yess… he’s going to take me… Jane thought to herself as the black man walked up behind her.

Jane then felt her big breasts being cupped. Jane closed her eyes as he gently began massaging her breasts with his big strong hands.

“Oh yess,” Jane moaned out as she felt him pinch her sensitive nipples.

All over the ball room sounds of women getting fucked was heard.

“Yeessssss!” A bigger sized woman cried out as splashes of cum hit her face.

The black man standing behind Jane looked down at her tight butt, and slowly lifted the bottom of the robe over her waist.

Jane had her eyes closed. She expected her pussy to be stuffed at any moment now.

“Ah,” Jane’s eyes then widened as she felt her butthole being slowly stretched.
Oh god, he’s going to fuck my ass… Jane felt his cock push deeper into her tight ass.

The black man had a tight grip around his cock as she crammed more and more of it inside Jane’s ass.

Constanza looked on with such envy. She loved getting her ass stuffed by black guys.

“You’re so lucky Jane,” Costanza moaned looking over at Jane.

Jane had such a dreamy expression on her face as she looked over at Constanza. She wanted Constanza to feel some pleasure as well, so Jane looked back at the strong black man behind her.

“May I… lick her… boobs,” Jane softly moaned out to the black man who had gently started to fuck her ass.

“Yeah,” The black man grunted as he moved his hips. Pushing his big cock in and out of Jane’s butt.

With such lust in her eyes, Constanza took her robe off and scooted over in front of Jane. As Jane bobbed her head back and forth from being taken in the ass, she held her tongue out, licking Constanza small tits as best as she could.

One of the black man who were fucking a blonde woman, pulled his cock out when he saw two women almost making out. His throbbing cock jutted up and down as she walked over to Constanza and flipped her butt up into the air.

“Oh yess,” Constanza moaned as she felt his strong hands on her body.

“Kiss her,” The black man behind Constanza grunted as he shoved his cock into Costanza's tight pussy.

Constanza and Jane looked at each for a second. They were both moaning from getting fucked. They then leaned in and locked lips, kissing, tongues meeting as they breathed heavily.

“Mmm,” Both women moaned as they licked each other’s lips and kissed.

“Yeah,” The black man behind constanza grunted as he picked up the pace, slamming hard into Constanza’s pussy.

Jane’s black man started fucking her equally as hard, almost burying his entire length inside her tight butthole.

“Oh godddd!” Jane cried out as she orgasmed.

On top of the bed the jamaican had splashed inside sister Ashley, and the third black man had then flipped her over and was fucking her cum filled pussy hard from behind.

“Oh yess, cum inside of me,” Sister Ashley moaned loudly.

After the third virile black man shot his big load inside sister Ashley, head sister Alexandria watched sperm pour out of her pussy as the black man pulled out of her.

Though the evening for sister Ashley wasn’t over yet. The three potent black men would come inside of her at least two more time, to make sure that she was pregnant the next day when she got married.

Hours later, Jane pulled up to her house. She had taken a long hot shower back at the beach house to make sure her husband didn’t smell the powerful scent of sex on her. Though she still walked a bit funny from having her ass stuffed.

Jane looked at her watch as she unlocked the front door. It was already ten-thirty at night.

Walking out to the kitchen, her husband had left a sweet note;

Hon,

I left the dinner in the over for you, as well as most of the bottle of wine.
I know how much you like it, I also recorded your favorite show.

Hope everything went well in the office,

Love you.

Jane smiled at her loving husband’s note as she then sat down and had some of his delicious cock, and a healthy amount of the wine.

Later as she walked up to the bedroom, she found her husband lying there sleeping. Then when she got undress and changed into the top and panties she wore to bed, Jane ran her hand once more across her pussy to make sure that there was no cum leaking out.

Feeling somewhat dry, she then went to bed.

As she laid down in bed and took a breather, thinking of the incredible evening she had, Patrick rolled over and yawned.

“I didn’t hear you come in,” He put his arm over her chest.

“Just came in,” Jane said softly as she then felt her husband start to gently kiss her neck, and feel her breast.

“Mm, you smell nice,” Patrick moved up towards her lips.

“Honey… would you mind if we didn’t tonight, I’m really exhausted from work,” Jane only told her husband a half lie, since she really was exhausted. Though it hadn’t been from work.

“Oh, okay,” Patrick felt a bit disappointed but he knew how much his wife worked.  smiled hopefully.

“Maybe tomorrow,” Patrick then smiled hopefully.

“Maybe,” Jane teased him as she gave him a small peck on his cheek.

As her husband turned over and went back to sleep, Jane opened her night table and took out the small ebony figure depicting a black cock.

“Praise the Gallus Nigrum,” She spoke softly as she kissed the tip of the cock.


































To be continued...


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Friday, June 3, 2016

Tricked by your wife (Picture Version)




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Tricked by your wife (Text Version)

"I love it when you beg." Your wife laughed at you which made you feel so humiliated.
"But... It's... it's been almost a month... I... I thought... I... I could wa..." You stuttered feeling so humiliated.
"Oh god you're so pathetic..." She laughed as you felt so weak.
"What kind of a man begs his wife to let him watch her in bed with a big strong black man." She said looking at you as you looked down.
"A... a pathetic... cuckold." You told her feeling even weaker.
"Oh yes... and what more, I don't think I'll call you a man anymore, you're just a little boy." Your wife told you as you looked down.
Your wife loved to humiliate you before Antwan came over to fuck her.
You loved watching your wife getting fucked by black men, but for the past month you hadn't been allowed to watch.
And you had known for most of you adult life that you were a real cuck.
"And are you going to beg Antwan just like you are begging me?" She then asked you.
"N... no... that would be so disrespectful... I... I would never disrespect a black man like that." You told her honestly.
"Oh... would it?" Your wife asked even though she knew how respectful you were to the black man, but as she looked over at you, she got a rather evil look in her eyes.
"Well... when Antwan gets here, I want you to beg him to let you watch him fuck me." Your wife then told you.
"N... no... please honey... that... that would be so incredibly disrespectful... he... he would probably not let me watch for a long time if I did something like that." You told her getting down on your knees and really begging her.
"Are you saying no to me?" She then looked rather upset at you.
"N... no honey, of... of course not." You told her as you loved her too much to say no to her even though you were going to disrespect a black man.
"That's a good cuck." She told you as she leaned down and caressed your cheek with her hand as she also gave you a full view of her big breasts.
"You know what? Just because you've been dying to see me with Antwan for a month now, I'm going to take a photo when I'm in bed with him. Would you like that?" Your wife then asked you with a kind look in her eyes.
"Y... yes... th... thank you honey... I... I love you." You then told her looking up at her.
"Oh... I love you too." She told you just as the doorbell rang.

As your wife knew that it was Antwan, she went and opened the door topless wearing only a skimpy thong.
As Antwan saw your wife, he grabbed her ass with one hand as he pulled her in locking lips with her, as they passionately kissed.
Even though you knew it was going to be extremely disrespectful of you, you nervously walked over to Antwan and your wife.
"Ehm... Antwan... I..." You stuttered as the stopped kissing for a bit as Antwan and your wife looked over at you.
"I... I feel like... I should be allowed to... watch as you take my wife in bed." You said feeling so nervous knowing you were disrespecting him.
"What you just say?" Antwan looked angry.
"I... I..." You felt too intimidated to say anything.
"Did this husband of yours just tell me what to do?" Antwan looked over at your wife and then back at you, as you looked down.
"I'm so sorry Antwan... I really must apologize for my husband... I never thought he could be so disrespectful... he has always been so respectful of the black man in the past, I don't know what came over him." Your wife apologized to Antwan.
"It's been a long time since a white boy disrespected me like that." He said.
"I... I..." You were going to apologize as you felt so regretful, even though you had promised your wife.
"From now on, you're not even going to be allowed to stay in the house and listen to your wife moan as I fuck her. Whenever I come over, you're going to take a drive." Antwan told you in a harsh way.
"Y... yes... sir." You felt so regretful as you tried to be extra respectful.
"And to think, I thought my husband had been so respectful as of late, that I was going to ask you if I could take a photo of the two of us in bed Antwan... but now I wouldn't even dream of doing such a thing after he disrespected you like that." Your wife then told him as she then gave you an evil look.
You couldn't help feeling betrayed as your wife had promised you to take a picture, and now you knew she hadn't planned to take a photo at all, she just wanted to humiliate you even more.
Then as you were on your way out as Antwan had told you, you looked around and saw the two of them walking upstairs to the bedroom, just as your wife looked over and laughed at you.

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