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Cuckold secret

... you could handle it. Do you think you could handle me having sex with a thick long black cock? I took her arm to stop her from walking and then pulled her to the side out of the walking traffic. Honey, I said do you want to fuck a black guy ? She said not if it would end our marrage. I said I want you to do it if you want to. She said well I'm not fucking any black guy tonight, I'm thinking it's the wine talking. The next day was Saturday and I was doing my normal yard work. I came around the back to start on the pool area. My wife was laying out getting some sun in her white bikini. She was on her tummy with the strings untied on the top. I pulled up a chair and sat down for a break. She was facing away from me , she said are you done ? I said no just taking a rest. She was still facing away and said have you been thinking about what we talked about last night? I said about what? She said about me giving my pussy to a black guy. Oh that I said. She said where you serious or just dreaming? I said well how do you feel about it? She turned her head my way and at the same time rolled onto her side. Her tits where in full view and she proped her head with her hand. She said I told you last night I'd like to have my pussy fucked by a thick black cock. But only if you where one hundred percent sure it wouldn't wreck our marrage. She said I've been laying here thinking about it. You have I asked. She said my pussy is soaking wet, she pulled the small bikini bottom to one side and ...

... said feel. I ran my finger up her with ease. See she said. There are details I said that must be worked out if we are going through with this. What details she said? It's my pussy , if it's OK with you I will find a guy fuck him and that's that. I had better get back to work I said. That evening I had the grill going with steaks on it. I was setting out on the deck alone thinking about what was going on with the black guy subject. I heard the patio door sllide open behind me. My wife asked if I wanted another drink? Without turning around I said yes please. I a few minutes I heard it again and out walked my wife. She was wearing what look like a night out on the town dress. It was short and showed a lot of tanned leg. She had on hills that could have been five inches tall. She pulled a chair around and sat in front of me facing me. She crossed her legs and handed me a drink. What are you thinking about she asked? I said you know. She said tell me. I said what we where talking about last night and this afternoon. She took a slow sexy sip of her drink and said in a soft voice oh, about me having sex with a black man. Then her tongue traced around the rim of her glass. Her eyes where made up extra heavy and her hair was pulled up like she was going to a formal. Her crossed leg kicked very slowly. Yeah that I said. What are you thinking about it so much for she asked? I said baby I can't think of anything else, it's my last thought at night and first the next day. You want it that ...