I awoke the next morning with Theo spooned against my back. His morning wood was already slipping into my relaxed and well-fucked ass. The cum he had deposited the night before served as lube, and within seconds, I could feel his pubes pressed against my white ass.
"HMMM," he groaned in my ear from behind. "Your pussy feels so good, baby. I wanna wake up like this all the time." His sleepy voice sounded sexy as hell in my ear.
"Oooohh," I moaned softly as he began a lazy in-and-out morning fuck.
Theo filled my ass with yet another load after fucking me on my side as we awoke in Ken's guest bed. Finished, I needed to piss so bad, so I hopped out of bed and went to the bathroom. I was still pissing when Theo walked in and started the shower. I finished pissing, and then stepped into the shower, knowing that's what he wanted after spending so many nights with him. He pissed as well, then stepped into the shower with me. We washed and made out, touching each other and just generally enjoying a lazy naked morning. We finally soaped up and then rinsed off, and I turned to shut off the water and get out. But before I could, Theo grabbed my arm and turned me back around to face him, his arms wrapping around my waist as he looked down into my eyes.
"Chris, I need you to know something," he said, looking earnestly at me. "I hope this doesn't freak you out, but this," he said, emphasizing the word and pulling me tighter against him when he said it, "what we have here, is special to me. This is not just sex for me. I like you, I like being with you, I think you're hot as fuck, and I want you. I want your pussy, but I also want you in my life, as a part of my life. I need you to know that I'm beginning to fall in love with you."
I met his gaze, stunned at his words and unsure of what to say. I knew that I had realized last night that I was also having these feelings for him, but I never would have imagined him feeling the same way. I'd assumed that I was just a piece of ass to him, a trophy where he could brag that he'd fucked some white cop ass.
Theo took my silence to mean I didn't feel the same way. "If that is too much for you," he said sadly, "then we probably need to end this before either of us gets hu..."
I stopped his words by reaching my mouth up to meet his in a passionate kiss. Then I pulled back.
"Theo," I began, then paused. "I don't know what happens next for me, but I want you to know that I'm feeling the same way. Last night, when you were fucking me there at the end, just slowly taking me, I've never felt like that before. It's like we were the only two people in the world, and I had the thought that I was falling in love with you too. But I have a wife, and kids, and I don't want to lose my family. But I don't want to lose you either."
"We don't have to figure it out now," he said, smiling down at me. "It's enough for me to know that you're falling for me too. We'll figure the rest out later." Leaning down, he kissed me again. We made out until the water started turning cold. Then we stepped out and dried off, my mind consumed with the realization that I'd never felt so secure and content in someone else's presence before. With Theo, I felt I could be myself, the real me, not the me I'd created for everyone else to see. With Theo, I felt at home.
We dressed and then stepped out into Ken's apartment. We could hear the sounds of fucking coming from Ken's room, so we left them alone and headed out. Without a word, I handed Theo my truck keys, to let my man drive. He smiled at my submission to him. He drove us back to his mom's house, and as we drove, we talked about what he planned to do next with his life.
"I'm applying for some jobs today," he told me.
"What kind of work do you do?" I asked, realizing we'd never talked about his occupation since he'd been in jail when we met.
"I was working construction," he said, which explained his musculature, "but I'm open to whatever's available."
I wished him luck as we arrived at his mom's home, and I left him there as I headed to my own house to finish up a few chores and then prepare for my evening shift. Later that afternoon, my phone buzzed with a new text message alert.
"Got a job today!" Theo wrote in his text.
I texted back: "Congrats! Where?"
He let me know that he'd gotten a warehouse job in town, and was starting tomorrow.
"They even gave me a starting bonus!" Everywhere seemed to be needing workers, and the perks that companies were offering could be pretty sweet. I sent him a thumbs up emoji and "congratulations!" and then went back to finish getting ready for my shift.
Two weeks later, I was working another extra shift at the jail, when Hartwell called for me to come to the office over the radio.
"We've got more staff than we need tonight," he said as I walked into his office, "so I'm sending you home."
"Yes, Sir," I responded, thankful to get to leave what had been a boring shift. I texted Theo as I was walking out, telling him I'd was leaving shift early and I missed getting to spend the night with him like we did when he was locked up. He texted back that he was missing me too and asked if I could come by and spend a little time with him on my way home.
As I read his text, I realized that I'd texted him, even before texting my wife, subconsciously hoping we could get together before I went home to my family. I quickly responded that I could, and was on my way. He told me to park on the street and text him when I arrived, he'd let me in the back door. Fifteen minutes later found me sneaking into his Mom's house through the back door as he let me in. It dawned on me that we were acting like horny teenagers! We walked silently back to his room, and he shut the door as he took me into his arms and kissed me passionately.
"I've been missing you, baby," Theo said.
"I've missed you too," I answered. We kissed, I sucked him, he ate my ass, then fucked me on his bed. We tried to be quiet, but his dick felt so good in my hole that I couldn't help but groan out my delight at the way he knew my body and made me feel so good as he took my ass. He wrapped his hand over my mouth to keep me quiet! Finally, after slow-fucking me for almost an hour, Theo shot his load deep in my ass. Then he held me, cuddling me to him as we both came down from the high of sexual gratification. We stayed like that for about 15 minutes, until I began untangling myself from his arms, needing to get up and get home. I dressed as he watched me from the bed. Once I was put back together, he got up, pulled on some shorts, and then walked me back through the dark house and out the back door.
As I climbed in my truck, leaving Theo behind, I wished I could be with him all the time! I wondered how much longer I could play this game, living two lives? Could I remain a devoted family man when what I wanted was to be Theo's bitch 24/7? The answer to that question came much sooner than I could have ever expected! Fate has a way of working things out.
Pulling up to my house, I noticed a strange car parked in the driveway. I could see that the lights in the master bedroom were still on, and one lamp in the living room was also lit. This was strange, since it was just almost 2:00 in the morning! I cut off the lights and parked on the street, my instincts as a cop kicking in, knowing something was not right.
I walked silently to the door, quietly opened it and stepped in. As I turned to survey the empty living room, I was shocked to hear the sound of a woman, her cries of ecstasy indicating she was being well fucked. I knew, without even seeing her, that it was my wife. She was having an affair, in our bed, while I was out making extra money for the family! I knew that I didn't have the moral high ground, as I still held Theo's load deep in my ass, but I began to seethe inside.
I slipped my shoes off, then silently padded down the hall in my socked feet, wanting to get a look at her infidelity. I pulled out my phone and opened the camera app to record video proof of this betrayal. The door into the master bedroom was slightly ajar, allowing me to see through the one inch gap between the door and the frame. On the bed, my wife was on her back, her legs high in the air, and a muscular black man was plunging deeply into her pussy. She was moaning and squealing as he fucked her. I watched her hands gripping his muscular arms, and sliding up over his shoulders as she pulled him down to kiss her as he continued fucking. Hearing her moan and seeing her take his big cock brought up a new emotion in my chest: jealousy. I knew the pleasure she was feeling from taking his cock, and I wished I was in her place. I wished it was my pussy getting fucked by this muscular black bull! My cock hardened as the anger was replaced with desire, the lust burning in me as I watched another man pleasuring my wife better than I ever could! As I stood there and watched, she squealed out even higher, her back arched under him, and she came as he fucked her! I had always had to eat her, finger her, and keep playing her body after we'd fucked in order for her to reach orgasm. He'd brought her off with just his cock. I watched her body shake as he never let up, continuing to fuck her as she rode out the climax.
I felt the mix of shame, anger, inferiority, and jealousy wash over me, and I stepped back from the door, walking silently back to the living room. I sat down in my recliner, still hearing the sounds of their coupling echoing down the hall. I was grateful that the kids' rooms were upstairs, knowing that sound doesn't travel as well up there from the first floor. I just sat there and listened to another man take my place in my bed, pleasuring my wife. I listened to her love what he was doing to her body. I sat there with a hard-on as another man fucked my wife. I sat there listening as she cried out during at least 3 more orgasms, somehow wishing it was me getting fucked, not her.
Finally, the man came, as I heard a loud grunt, followed by moans and softening voices. They must have laid there together, cuddling, kissing, or something, because the house was silent for about 10 minutes. I still just sat there, pondering what I'd just witnessed. My cock stayed hard as I wondered if the man had worn a condom, or if she just took his seed?
After a time of silence, I heard noises, followed immediately by footsteps in the hall. The black man walked into the living room, apparently on his way to the kitchen, and stopped short seeing me. He was still naked. I recognized him as Darius, one of her coworkers. We stared at each other for a moment, then an evil grin grew on his face.
"Sup Chris?" Darius asked. "I guess you know why I'm here."
"Darius," I said, acknowledging his presence, my eyes unable to look up from his big black cock that swung pendulous between his legs.
"Look's like you enjoyed watching," he replied, smirking at me, watching me look at his cock and nodding at my own hard member exposed by my thin shorts. "Did you like hearing me pleasure your wife? Maybe you a cuck? You like seeing your wife dicked down by my big black cock?" he asked. I sat silent, unable to answer him, unwilling to admit in this moment that he was right. "Does it turn you on that a big black bull fucked your wife like you can't?" he growled at me, humiliating me. "Did you like hearing her squeals of pleasure?" he asked, continuing to taunt me. I remained silent.
Darius stepped toward me, his naked muscular frame growing in my field of vision as he walked confidently toward my seated position. His cock grew larger as he moved toward me. Stopping right in front of me, he grabbed my head, his fingers gripping my short hair and turned my face up to look at him. "I asked you a question, bitch!" He spit out. "Are you hard because you saw me fucking your wife?" He could see in the truth in my eyes. I nodded slightly as a lewd grin spread across his face. "Thought so." He held my face looking up a his for a few seconds, then his hand moved to his cock, still wet from their sex. "Maybe you wanna taste that pussy juice on my cock, and get me cleaned up before round two," he said as he stepped forward and pressed the head against my lips. Without being able to stop myself, my tongue flicked out and licked his head, tasting his leftover cum and my wife's pussy.
"Yeah, bitch!" he growled. "You're wife's passed out from getting fucked by my big black dick, and now her husband is doing his duty worshiping this cock!" I licked his cock, unable to stop myself. "Open wide, bitch," Darius said after a moment. I opened my mouth and his slid his hardening cock in. I could taste the remnants of his cum, as well as her juices, on his shaft. I felt so turned on, and yet so humiliated, in this moment. He let me suckle him for a few moments, the only sound in the room the slurping of my mouth on his dick. Then he pulled back.
"Lose the clothes," he commanded as he stepped back. "I was on the way to the kitchen to get a glass of water before I woke your wife up for round two," he announced, chuckling. "But you being here makes this so much better. So you better be naked when I get back from getting that water." He walked out as I stood and began obeying him, stripping my clothes, leaving them on the floor of the living room. I was standing completely nude, waiting for him when he returned.
"Good boy," he said. "Look at you. You've lost your wife to a superior man, and that makes you hard. You've been forced to suck your wife's lover's cock, and you're still hard. I'm betting that's not the first black cock you've had, huh?" I didn't answer, and so he said: "I asked you a question, bitch! Have you sucked black cock before?"
I hung my head in shame as I admitted what he'd already guessed: "Yes, Sir."
"Oh, Sir, huh?" he asked. "I like that! You need to call me Sir from now on."
"Yes, Sir," I said, resigned to the reality of what was happening.
"Good boy," he said. "And you've been fucked, too?" he asked.
"Yes, Sir," I answered, thinking about the load that Theo had left in me. Darius walked over to me, his hand reaching around me and sliding into my crack, his finger pressing against, and easily sliding into my hole. He pulled his finger back, sniffing it, no doubt smelling Theo's cum.
"Holy shit!" he exclaimed. "You got fucked tonight! You fucking slut!"
Grabbing me by the arm, Darius began marching us back to my bedroom, where he'd left my wife on the bed, sleeping soundly after the fucking he gave her. Once we arrived in the room, he walked us up to the end of the bed, pushing me to bend down over it.
"It's time to wake the sleeping lady and introduce her to your real self," Darius whispered. "Wake her up by going down on her! Eat my cum out of her pussy!" He slapped my ass as he said it as an encouragement to hurry up. I crawled up on the bed, moving up between her legs. I began to eat her out, tasting Darius' cum as it was leaking out of her. He'd shot in her pussy without a condom. She began to stir as I licked her pussy lips.
"OOOHHH, Baby!" she cooed as she slowly awakened. But as she became aware of who was between her legs, she sat up and said, "Holy Shit!"
"Don't worry," Darius said to her from behind me. "He's into it. He was hard from watching me fuck you. He wants some black dick too!" As he said that last sentence, he gripped my hips as I knelt on the bed and slammed his cock balls deep in my ass!
"Chris!" she shouted as Darius bottomed out in my wet ass. "What the fuck is going on?"
"What the fuck is going on, is, that your husband loves black dick just as much as you do!" Darius said as he began fucking my ass. I couldn't stop myself from moaning in pleasure as he began hitting my prostate over and over again. "I'm fucking him using the load someone else planted in his ass as lube. Chris is a slut for black dick!" Darius said, baring all over my shame to my wife. She watched, wide eyed as my ass easily swallowed his dick. "So you might as well lay back down and let him eat you out while I fuck this load in him. After I'm done here, I'll make him sit over there and watch while I give you the third load."
She got on board quick. With a nasty grin, she laid back down, sliding her pussy back in contact with my mouth. "Eat me, slut!" she said, using Darius' same nickname for me. I returned to licking and tonguing her hole, tasting more of her and him combined, as Darius fucked me as hard as he could. The slapping of flesh echoed around the room as I submitted to my wife and her black bull.
"Damn, I didn't know I was getting two bitches for the price of one!" Darius said, his firm grip on my hips pulling me back to slam against his hips as he continued fucking me mercilessly. I no longer cared what anyone thought, I just wanted him to keep fucking me, keep giving me this pleasure.
"Uh,UH,UH, Yeah!" I grunted with his thrusts. "Fuck, ME, FUCK ME, UHHHH!" I exclaimed as I threw my head back in pleasure as his body slammed against mine. Grabbing my head, he pushed me back down into my wife's crotch.
"SHUT UP BITCH!" he growled. "This ain't for your pleasure. This is for me and my woman. Make her feel good!"
My wife looked up and smiled at Darius as he called her his woman. As I resumed eating her out, she groaned in pleasure and threw her head back, finally fully into this scene. Soon, she came, her climax causing her body to writhe in pleasure. She squirted, her pussy juice spraying on my face as I kept chowing down on her, moaning with the pleasure emanating from my own pussy as Darius' big black cock fucked me deep, stirring up the load that Theo had left in my hole.
Finally, after about 15 minutes of taking his dick, Darius let out a roar, similar to the one I'd heard earlier when he fucked my wife, and then held his dick balls deep in me. I could feel the shaft pulsing as his second load of the night shot into my hole. Once he finished cumming, he pulled his cock out of my hole quickly, then pushed me off of my own wife.
"Get up!" He commanded me as he slapped my ass. I climbed awkwardly off the bed, my legs cramping slightly from his fuck. "Go sit in that chair!" he said as he pointed to the wingback chair we had sitting in the corner of our room. "I need to take care of my lady."
I moved to the chair, watching as he crawled up on the bed and spooned up behind my wife. He turned her so that she was facing me and began sweet-talking her, degrading me in the process. It was an intimate moment between the two of them, but he spoke loudly enough for me to hear.
"Look at that bitch," he said to my wife as he turned her on her side facing me. "He's good for nothing but taking big black dick. He's probably been taking loads from guys for a long time, hiding it behind your back." She nodded as his hands roamed her body, playing her, building up her need for more sexual release. Grabbing her hand, he moved it down to feel a wet spot on the bed. "He even came hands free while my dick was in his ass. He's a bitch for black cock, pure and simple." They both looked at me, him reading me like a book, and my wife seeing me in a new light.
"So this is how it's gone be," Darius said, a little louder, speaking now to both of us. "I'm moving in here. I'm tired of sneaking around, and since y'all both take dick, I don't have to sneak around no more." Then looking directly at me, he said, "And this is my woman," as he hugged her against his back. "Y'all can stay married, or not, I don't give a shit. But this is my bedroom, and this is my woman. I'll fuck her any damn time I want." He wasn't asking, he was telling us. As he talked, he played with her tits, and fingered her pussy. She actually came again, climaxing as he said that she was his woman. Fuck.
And yet I realized that becoming a cuck for my wife and her black lover actually opened the door for me to live the life I wanted. That became evident after my wife came down from her climax.
"Is all this true?" she asked me as she lay there in Darius' arms. "Were you fucked earlier tonight?"
"Yes," I answered softly. I couldn't help feeling ashamed at having to admit this to the woman I'd promised to love 'till death do us part', no matter the fact that she was climaxing in the arms of another man right in front of me.
She turned her back on me, and faced Darius. I watched them kiss and caress each other, then watched as he rolled on top of her, she spread her legs, and he sank back into her pussy. He fucked her for nearly an hour before shooting his third load into her. Then he made me clean them both up, licking the cum and pussy juice from his cock and her gaping snatch. Finally, he got up and began dressing.
"I'm going to my place to start packing up," he said. "I'll be back tonight, moving my clothes in." He kissed my wife before turning back to me as he started to go, saying, "You two probably have a lot to talk about and work out. Get that done before I get back." Then he left.
We did talk, for hours actually. I told her the whole story, from Ken to Jadyn, and then Theo. If she'd found out any other way, she would have been furious. But me catching her with Darius actually put us on equal footing, and we were able to talk honestly about how our marriage didn't meet our needs sexually, but that we did in fact still love each other.
By the time the sun was rising, we had put together a plan. Our house had a detached garage with a nice apartment above it. I would move into the apartment, and invite Theo to join me. We would tell the kids that we were getting a divorce, but we still loved each other and them, and both wanted to be in their lives. We decided not to be honest with them about the sexual side of this whole experience!
I called Theo that morning, and asked if we could go out to breakfast before he went to work. He agreed, and we met at the Waffle House near his warehouse. I told him the whole story of what had happened with Darius the night before.
"So what does this mean for your marriage?" he asked.
"We agreed to divorce amicably," I answered.
"You moving out?" he asked.
"Yes," I said. "We've got an apartment over the detached garage in the back of the house. I'm moving in there." I paused as I watched his face. "I could use a roommate, though," I added, smiling.
He grinned. "Is that an invitation to move in with you?" he asked.
I nodded. "But I was only joking about the roommate thing," I said, more serious. "I meant what I told you the other day. I'm falling in love with you. I want you to be my man, and I want us to live together as a couple."
"Baby, I"ll be your man," He said smiling. "I'll keep that pussy well satisfied!"
Theo and I moved into the apartment that weekend. The first night, he fucked me on every surface possible in the place. "We have to christen this entire place as ours!" he said as he moved me from place to place, then slid his big black cock back in me!
Eventually, I came out to my kids, and introduced them to Theo as well. A year later, it was not uncommon for Theo and I, and Darius and my ex-wife, and our two kids, to sit down to dinner together, almost like one big happy family. Almost.
There are more parts of our story to tell, but for now, Theo and I are happy, and I'm living the life that I only fantasized about before Jadyn seduced me in my buddy Ken's bed.
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