My wife had cuckolded me last night. The memory of it made me dizzy and flush with aroused confusion. Years of an unscratched itch had led to an explo...ion of interracial, extramarital lust. I was admittedly a willing participant in her dalliance. I don't know why, really. I suppose over our years together a lingering perversion had arisen in my mind as well. Deep down I knew she wanted to bed a well hung black man. Her years away at college had allowed her a window seat into that kind of sex.. " He smiled as he spoke to me, he was a large guy, looked fit for his age with a few grey hairs in his tight curled hair, " Stevie told me so much about you," he reached out to touch my long blonde hair, I flinched, "There now my beauty don't be scared," I looked across at Steve who was satvin an old, battered leather armchair, "Now Davey first things first, fifty you said OK?" The man reached into his trouser pocket and counted off a number of notes, he passed them to Steve, "A bit extra there. I was in office. Now she asked me if we can meet. We decided to meet in a Subway and it was near to her place. I must say she was very bold as I am Hindu and she is Muslim. That was the best time of my life. I never loved anyone like that. Now when we left from subway, I was thinking to get that smooch again, we took a auto and started for her place. I dint even realize that how dangerous it could be. The moment we sat inside, I kept my hand on her shoulder and slowly I moved them on her boobs.. Qki wo height me mujse choti thi aur main tango ko niche karke b koshish kar raha tha lekin main nahi kar pa raha tha. Maine toilet ke farsh par use lita diya. Usne apni aankhe band kar di. Main uske upar aaya aur uski dono taange upar karke apna lund uski **** me dalne laga lekin mera lund sahi nishane par nahi lag raha tha. Maine apni ungli ko uski **** me dalkar sahi jagah dekhi aur apna lund us jagah par fix kar thoda sa push kiya. Mera lund abhi thoda sa hi under gaya ki wo chhatpatane.