The following is a recount of one of my recent requests. I never know which person to speak in when writing these stories but I think I am going to tr... to tell it as thought it is actually happening and we are speaking to each other. I hope you enjoy.***As we sit down for breakfast you're a little extra chipper than usual. You're not much of a morning person. "What's with the pep in your step?" I asked. "Oh, just excited for this day to be over so we can get fantasy night started. I have been. Almost exclusively much older black men having sex with white women. There seems to be an underlying theme of White Wives cheating on their husbands with extremely well endowed older black men, sometimes with the white husbands being forced to watch.This was a very disturbing discovery for me. I was appalled and surprised that my husband has so much of this stuff on his computer and in his internet history. What's even worse is he looks at "cuckold" porn and many of the women in these videos. Did one of them just spit on me? And I realize what is coming next but in the same instant I feel his dick at my rear entryway. He is much more gentle than I expect, I suppose to save himself the pain. He inches in until he is as deep as he could possibly get and I can feel his hips against my ass."Are you ready, slut? Tell me you are, tell me you want it."Over the lump in my throat I start to tell him that I wouldn't dream of saying I wanted anything from him but then realize I'm not really in. As she descendedthe stairs, Susan had tried very hard not to ladder her stockings andwas pleased with herself that she had suffered none when she reachedthe bottom and, with great difficulty, adjusted her right stocking andsuspenders, ensuring that, as Dan had ordered her, her seams werestraight and perfectly running up the centre of her ankles, calves andthighs.Susan teetered unsteadily from the bottom of the stairs to the kitchenand paused in the hallway to observe her appearance in the.