The Adventures of a Blonde Hotwife

" Guess who ? ...Are you looking forward to being fucked like a whore tonight, my Angel ? "

If my husband only knew how much I had been thinking about it all day...before I could respond there was a knock on the door. " Oh Brad, that must be him ! Please be a sweetheart and answer the door and invite him in while I touch up my make up ! " I said, barely able to contain my excitement. Brad had a weird expression on his face and I gave him a quick kiss on the cheek, " Now remember to be polite and make him feel welcome. You may offer to make him a drink before dinner. "

Brad sighed and went to answer the door for our very 'special' guest...
 
Brad opened the door. "I'm here for dinner, your wife invited me over." I sneered.
The wimp just nodded, standing aside so I could enter his domain. After tonight things would be different, if you know what I mean. This white boy was just another cuck and about to learn his place in the scheme of things, just the way he did at the gym. As long as he showed his respect there wouldn't be any problems.
Brad invited me to sit down and offered me a drink. I don't drink so I declined the offer. He stammered on, clearly nervous, and saying his wife would be with us shortly. I more or less ignored the fool, I wasn't here to make conversation with him. I was waiting for his beautiful wife to make her presence known.
It was worth the wait. Isabelle finally entered the room and she looked hot.
 

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" Oh welcome to our humble abode ! " I smiled upon seeing our guest. Darius looked so handsome. His eyes devoured my body, undressing me and making me feel naked. He was the ultimate alpha male...

" Honey didn't you offer our guest a drink ? " I asked my dimunitive appearing husband. Brad nodded and mumbled something or the other. " I'm sure we have some lemonade or tomatoe juice in the refrigerator, honey. And don't forget to fix me a cocktail. " I scolded him for being so thoughtless. Brad retreated to the kitchen like a puppy dog with his tail between his legs.

" Please sit down, Darius, dinner should be ready in a few minutes. " I told him, sitting next to him on the sofa and crossing my legs in a seductive manner. In a way I wished we could just skip dinner and have him for the main course instead. Just looking at him and being so close was making my panties get wet...if Damius only knew how many times I looked at the picture of his muscular body on my phone and played with my pussy, imagining him dominating me, we wouldn't be bothered by having dinner first...
 
I tried to ignore all distractions. Getting these cocktails together was always a faff, but I did what I could in the kitchen, following along some youtube video so as not to rely on my own memory and potentially be accused of ruining her special day. I shook the head at the paradoxical nature of my thoughts.

In the end, I added more alcohol than the guide anyway, I needed it for myself and figured it wouldn't hurt Isabelle either. Whilst in the kitchen I noticed food about to be overdone, and turned off the heat. My wife had presumably neglected her usual precision in all the excitement.

Returning with 3 sets of drinks in my hand, I found Isabelle sat next to Darius, her pale hand on his thigh, and his arm around her. There was room on the sofa for more space, but she was leaning into his huge frame. The difference in size and skin tone between them seemed so pronounced. She looked so hot in that red dress, even if it did seem so formal for a dinner at home with a single guest. I guess nobody can say that she didn't make an effort.

"I think the food is all cooked"
 
Despite slaving in the kitchen all day to prepare the perfect meal for our guest for some reason I wasn't very concerned about it at the moment. " Thank you sweetheart. Why don't you be a good little hubby and set the table while Darius and I enjoy our refreshments. " I dismissed Bradley with a wave of my hand, turning my undivided attention to our guest of honor. He looked so handsome in his shirt and tie, and I couldn't seem to keep my hands off of him. Just sitting next to him caused my panties to moisten and become damp with anticipation.

I didn't waste any time making him feel welcome running my hand up and down on that magnificent bulge inside his trousers. I had been thinking about it all day and the way Darius dominated my hubby in the boxing ring at the gym and how he treated me afterward. This stud just took what he wanted without anyones permission...why just yesterday he made me get on my knees and suck his beautiful black cock in front of my husband and other onlookers proving his dominance. This only made me want that big black cock in my married pussy and I was determined to make that happen tonight...

Darius sneered and kissed me, his tongue invading my mouth, like he owned me...
 
I didn't really care about any dinner but was more interested in what was for desert. Yesterday was just a taste and an example of what was to come. It was amazing how easy it was to get these white bitches to cuckold their husbands. Welcome to the land of milk and honey. I didn't even a job when I got here, nothing other than the prospect of a boxing career and already I was partners in a gym and a nightclub. It all came with the benefit of having a harum of white females, married and or single, who worshipped me. Now I was sitting in some beautiful trophy wifes home, kissing her, taking what I wanted, while she caressed my dick in front of her puny husband. A female like her deserved more and I was about to give it to her, all eight and a half inches of prime imported african cock.
And no motha fucka was going to be able to stop it from happening. Within minutes my cock was in the bitches mouth being worshipped just like yesterday.
 

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After setting the table, returning to the room to find my wife sucking his cock was a bit of a surprise. Though given her reaction at the gym, and her anticipation leading up to today, maybe surprise is not the correct word.

For the moment I just stood in the doorway, maintaining what I considered to be a semblance of dignity by pretending it wasn't turning me on.
 
Oh God if my husband ever knew how bad I wanted this big hard cock in my pussy, I thought as I did my best to please our honored guest. It was much too big to deep throat so I concentrated on licking it with my tongue and kissing it with lips while stroking the entire shaft with my hand. I paused to fondle his balls and then attempted to put them in my mouth. Darius groaned and stopped being mister nice guy and grabbed my long hair and forced his big shaft down my throat, making me gag and my eyes water.

" Suck it white bitch ! "

Oh God why did I like being treated as a slut by this dominant black man, who just took whatever he wanted. It made my head spin and my married pussy so hot and wet. Meanwhile Bradley just stood there watching the scene unfold before his very eyes, just like he was watching an interracial porn video with his wife as the star. He must have known that he could never compete with this black stud from Africa. Darius was simply so much bigger and stronger than him...
 
I saw Brad standing there watching from the doorway and sneered at him with the same expression as yesterday. I decided to humiliate him this time in his own home.
"Hey boy, do you see how much your wife loves big cock? Don't worry it's only natural, if you know what I'm sayin." I took the bitch by the hair and shoved my cock another inch down her throat making her gag and those pretty blue eyes tear up.
"Yeah your wife is popular on this adult website we have. She already has ten thousand likes or so, with requests to see more."
I took my phone out and started filming her again as she sucked my cock. Who wouldn't like having and seeing a beautiful white married trophy bitch like her slobbering all over a big black cock. What was even better was that she was doing it in front of her husband. I encouraged her to take as much as she could, enjoying to see her drool and looking up at me adoringly with those pretty blue eyes. Needless to say dinner was all but forgotten.
 
The mention of the website was shocking. I tried to judge Isabelle's reaction but couldn't quite understand if her eagerness was in the situation or whether she comprehended the ramifications of become an unwitting porn star.

"Whooah, what's with the camera? This is all all going crazy again"
 
The only thing that mattered to me at the moment was pleasing our special guest as I did my best to lick, kiss and swallow as much as I could of his big cock. Darius had teased me yesterday giving me a taste of it but he had not bent me over and fuck me silly like I wanted him too do. Something that I had fantasized since the day I saw him working out in the gym. Just being next to him made my lttle ol' panties wet. I was determined to be his fuck toy, his married white slut or whatever he wanted me to be, as long as he used my pussy. It was my chance to finally become a hot wife and make Brad a cuckold just like in the videos he liked to watch.

I stroked his massive shaft from top to bottom pausing to fondle his big man balls in between. I never knew a man could taste so good. I was so proud of myself when I felt his body stiffen and tighten and his cock start to throb in my mouth but Darius had staying power and it was not going to be that easy to make him cum yet...instead he got more forceful, fucking my mouth faster...I was aware that he was calling me names and saying things like white bitch, slut, blonde fuck doll while demanding that I suck his big black cock...I was aware that Darius was filming this but I was beyond the point of caring, all I wanted was to be owned by my new black bull...
 
I thought about shooting a load on her breasts and pretty face but decided to wait until later, there was plenty of time for that. In fact I planned to spend the night and her husband, who was about to become a cuckold, could spend the night in the guest room. For now Bradley was needed to film this event on my phone. That meant he could watch also since he liked to view interracial porn like most white bios did. He was surprised that the Bradley wasn't using his free hand to masturbate already.
Damn this bitch could suck cock like a natural. I was getting real close to shooting a load all over her. Instead using her long blonde hair I pulled her to her feet and unzipped her dress. To my satisfaction Isabelle was wearing a garter belt to hold up her silk stocking and a matching sheer bra I told her to bend over the arm of the sofa. Isabelle obeyed instantly, eager to please.
"Look at that fine white ass! Only a selfish man wouldn't want to share that! " I said while squeezing her round ass cheeks, " Come closer boy and get a close up of this."
She was wearing a thong that showed off most of her ass and did little to hide it. "Spread dem white cheeks slut!" Again Isabelle did as she was told. I slipped a finger down between her crack and noticed how wet her panty was. She was definantly enjoying me dominating her. The future white hot wife lifted her leg higher to give me easier acess to her hot cunt and started moving her hips up and down as she moaned and whimpered. "You like dat doncha bitch? I can tell by how wet your panties is."
 

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I was surprised at my response when I took the phone, pointing it towards Isabelle who gleefully looked over her shoulder while spreading wide open for her black lover. The top corner of the screen catching the romantic pictures of our wedding day, pride of place on the wall behind the sofa that Darius had her bent over.

The look on Isabelle's face was something different today, and it won't be a marriage that is consummated today, but her place as a cuckoldress and a black man's plaything. The fact that the idea made my cock hard was something I could not deny.

Unlike a few days back in the gym, where the exhilaration was tamed by the public nature of the spectacle, we were in the intimate setting of our own home. The realisation that more boundaries are going to be pushed was not lost on me.
 
I knew Darius was a very dominant alpha male the first time I saw him lifting weights in the gym, those big muscles bulging and straining powerfully. At first his back was to me but I could see him in the mirror until he turned around to face me. I couldn't take my eyes off of that magnificent big bulge contained in those gym shorts. He smiled at me and I knew that he was showing it off. All night I couldn't help thinking about him. Thank God I had pictures on my phone to look at whenever I wanted. And now the black african stud was in our home taking over. Brad was powerless to stop it, even if he wanted too. My married pussy was so wet and I had creamed my panties. And Darius knew it. He forcefully pulled them down my legs almost ripping them off of me. That was before he demanded that I turn over and spread my legs, putting myself on display. My wet pussy was totally exposed for the camera...

Darius didn't even tell me what he wanted me to do. I immediately began playing with myself using my middle finger...Oh my God I wanted his big cock in my pussy so bad, I couldn't stand it...
 
Looking down at the white bitch who was lying underneath me playing with her pussy I was filled with a sense of power. This white slut was going to do anything I told her. She was ready to submit to all of my demands. I was the king of the house from now on.

" What you waiting for ? Git your punk ass over here, white boy and take a close up of your wife's hot pussy ! "

I moved behind her and lifted her legs back, spreading them open and putting her on display. Isabelle whimped like a good little white submissive bitch. She was all mine to do whatever I wanted with tonight. I liked her little dark blonde trimmed landing strip above her pink pussy and the way she gazed up at me with her adoring blue eyes.
 
The situation felt more natural than I would have previously thought, as I took my role as cameraman as instinctively as Isabelle did when she started to finger herself. I zoomed in as her fingers slid in and out of her wet cunt, a look of lust in her eye that I hadn't really seen in years. It felt like the beginning of some porno movie, where the girl began by showing off her body before moving on to the real action.

I zoomed in and out, catching the scene as Darius hovered over her petite frame, holding her ankles apart as she gazed up at him, and the close ups of her using first her middle finger, then a second, and a third. Her fingers glistening with her own juices.

A little more confidence came upon me as I considered embracing my role as movie director.

"You look so beautiful, and horny Isabelle. Are you going to be a naughty girl for the boys?"

"Can you tell the camera how long you have been married, and what you want tonight?"

Something felt shameful about my slutty wife already having 10,000 likes on Darius' website, but it also turned me on. The idea of thousands of people knowing that my wife was becoming a slut for black cocks excited me. I wondered about the viewers, would they be men, women, or both. Had other cuck-wannabes or black bulls jerking off to the video made at the gym?

In reality, thinking it through in the cold light of day it really wasn't a good idea. But it was still a strong fantasy, at least for me. Whether Isabelle was mortified or encouraged at the idea of Darius' videos I don't know. Our opinions would appear to be insignificant for so long as I, and particularly Isabelle, complied with this black guys masterful directions. I could tell she wanted to taste his cock again, and for him to fill up her hungry pussy.
 
" You look so beautiful and horny Isabelle. Are you going to be a naughty girl for the boys ? " My huband asked , filming the action. I turned my face to the camera before responding, " Oh yes darling, very very naughty for my big black stud ! See how wet my panties are ? "

" Can you tell the camera how long you been married and what you want tonight ? "

" Bradley and I have been married for two years but tonight he is about to become a cuckold husband. Ohhh...", Darius forced my legs back so my husband could get a better angle of my finger playing in my very sheer drenched pussties. My pussy lips and trimmed pubic hairs were exposed for all to see. It was such a turn on..." Oh baby you know how bad I have been dreaming about big black cock and wanting one in my pussy. "

I just hoped no one I knew saw these videos of me acting like such a naughty white slut...
 
What was up with all these married white bitches eagerly spreading their legs for every black male that came along? They loved big superior black cock! We was taking over and imposing the black new world order. Social justice and reparations fror the inferior race. They owed us and I was taking what is mine.

"Keep your legs spread bitch!" I demanded tearing her drenched panties off and tossing them aside to expose her wet pink pussy so her wimp husband could film the action. There was no doubt this white slut was going to do what she was told! By the end of the night I was going to make her addicted to black cock. That's just the way it was. My finger slid up and down her wet pink, feeling how excited she was.

"Lets see how tight that married pussy is!" inserting my finger into the delicate folds of her cunt. I liked the way she moaned and began moving her hips up and down on my finger, like a good little white slut. I let her writhe about, hearing the moans and gasps, seeing her pretty blue eyes roll back in her head, feeling her excitement building.

"Show me how obediant you are! Squeeze my finger with your cunt!" I demanded.
 
I wasn't really sure what to do as Darius ripped off her clothing and started to finger fuck her. So I just carried on filming.

I captured the images of his huge black hands spreading my wife's legs apart, before penetrating her with those fingers. Instinctively, I didn't just focus on the 'action area' so to speak, I also zoomed out to capture the look on Isabelle's face as he took control of both her and the situation.

My cock also twitched inside my trousers as the audio picked up Darius' demands and Isabelle's responsive delight.
 
Oh God I needed his big black cock in my hot married pussy so bad ! I wanted nothing more than to be dominated by this stud, stallion, a bull, or whatever you wanted to call him. Meanwhile my hubby was filming all the action like the good cck he was about to become, thanks to Darius. I could only whimper and moan with pleasure while Darius fingered my dripping married pussy. I was his now, he owned me ! I was his willing married slut and would spread my legs for him whenever he demanded.

" I hope my pussy is tight enough for you, sir ! " I gasped moving my hips up and down on his finger, like a good obediant white slut. Darius smirked and grunted before he demanded that I lay on the sofa with my ass in the air and pose for us. Being an obediant slave I obeyed immediately but hoping he would finally fuck me...
 
I was in no hurry to fuck this beautiful white bitch. We had all night. When she bent over the sofa I made sure her cuck took a picture of her submitting to the black man.
 

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I wasn't really sure what was happening when directed to take the picture. But I did, stopping the video process to take the picture that Darius wanted and Isabelle so eagerly posed for. I was also a little bewildered that she was now addressing him as sir. To me, it implied that she was submitting to engaging in kinky power games.
 
My body was on total display !

I couldn't ever remember my married pussy being so wet as I posed for my husband and my new black bull. Darius just came over for dinner and took over our house for himself and Brad was helpless to stop him. He was aiding and abetting the whole situation by willing filming it !

Darius had ripped off my drenched panties and approached me from behind, inserting his thick middle finger in my hot pussy. I gasped in delight but it was only making me want more. Something my husband could never provide...something bigger and better ! My pussy was simply melting and needed to be filled with big black cock...
 
Taking control I forced the beautiful white bitch over on the the arm of the sofa, spreading her legs and admiring her body.
"Git over here boy and hold your wifes legs open for me!" I demanded.
"Thats what good white cucks do for a black male with a superior cock!"
Brad rushed to obey, taking his wife by the ankles and putting her wet pussy on display.
I took my big hard cock in my fist and rubbed it up and down on the slippery lips of her cunt. She was more than ready for my big black cock to fill her hot pussy. I liked the way her fingernail raked the muscles on my muscular back as she whimpered like a bitch in heat!
 
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