When I was dating my wife, she had told me that she had been with a lot of black men. At that time we weren’t exclusive so I wasn’t thinking much about her statement. I had a fuck buddy as well at that time. Over time our relationship had become serious so we decided to live together. While living together she would still go out and come back freshly fucked.
I thought this would change as we were now living together. I had a hard time accepting this. I had seriously considered calling it quits. I thought stupidly that if I was a supporting boyfriend and overall good guy, she would see the errors of her ways and get serious about our relationship. This wasn’t how it was supposed to be. I couldn’t tell her directly and she seemed not to care that we were living together now.
Financially I was doing well and gave her the stability so that she could focus on her career. But her going out to get fucked pattern remained the same. I was torn with jealousy and I didn’t want to lose her so I went along hoping she would come to her senses.
I found out unexpectedly that when she was at the time of her cycle where she wouldn’t get pregnant, she allowed the guy to cum in her. She had kept good tabs of her cycle as she didn’t want her bulls to have to fuck her during her period but also to allow them to fuck her raw.
I also upped my game sexually as her live-in boyfriend hoping that I could convince her to get monogamous. This was how I actually got to experience the sensation of a loose and sloppy pussy. She had come home one day a little late. Usually I kind of ignored her when she was home late because I get pissed at her for having sex with other guys. But the way she looked being freshly fucked got me horny and I start to get frisky with her.
As I went down on her tasting semen, it got me going crazy and I started going at it hungrily, licking and sucking. Her used pussy looked inviting and when I shoved my dick, the feeling was totally different. With hunger, I was thrusting as deep as I could and she was liking it as well. After that, cuckold was what I had become.
Knowing all this, I made her my wife. Her bulls would come over. I couldn’t see or participate. I just waited outside our bedroom.
FUCK MY WIFE!
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