Dog Fart My wife, Coleen, manages a small travel agency. Last week, she hired
Titus. That hiring resulted in fireworks for Titus, my wife and me -- and I'm
writing to tell you about it. First let me describe the "stars" of my letter.
Titus is Black, 28, and a real hunk -- muscles everywhere. Coleen is 25, 5'6,
120 lbs, 36-22-34. She had sandy-blond hair and large blue eyes. She wears
sexy clothes, too-low cut and tight tank tops, miniskirts, textured nylons, but
at her work she dresses rather conservatively, usually business suits and
skirts.
You see, I'd suggested to Titus, whom I knew through my gym, to apply at
Coleen's travel agency when he told me one day that he was looking for a new
position. I don't know why I didn't mention that Coleen, who kept her maiden
name for professional reasons, was my wife. Titus was excited when he told me
about his new job -- and his new boss.
"The White chick I work for is sexy as hell!" he told me, then went on to
describe Coleen's "tremendous tits" and "tight ass." Well, that sounds like my
Coleen.
"I'm going to lay that babe," he concluded, "going to shaft her deep!."
He raised his hands for a high-five and let out a loud, "Oowwwweeee! Am I ever
going to fuck her good," as our hands met.
"Good luck," I called out as he walked away. Good Luck? Jesus! I'd just
wished a guy "good luck" in balling my wife! Then I realized my dick was
getting firm as I imagined his Black hand Dog Fart thoughtless. As I
followed him in the house he was putting up a big fuss about me lying by the pool with no top on.
I told him I was sorry about not doing as he requested. He was in a hurry and had to be in town to pick
up some parts for the mill. As he left he said Parker is at the barn, see if you can get him some lunch
together and take up to him. I had no idea Parker was at the barn, in retrospect I am sure I had given
him a good show all morning.
I quickly prepared a huge drink and a couple sandwichs for him. Realizing I was in my smallest swimsuit
I slipped a tee shirt over me, put on my shoes and made my way up the small gravel road to the barn. My
dad had a small office in the front of the barn, no door on it. As I approached the office I saw Parkers
truck, but he was not to be seen. I sat the drinks and food on the desk and started to leave. The heat was
unbearable and I was ready to get back to the pool. Fearing another screw up I felt I needed to let Parker
know about my delivery. I walked toward the back of the barn find Parker was still there. As I started to
turn and leave I heard what I thought was moans, as I turned back I saw Parker in a cross section of the barn.
His pants were down around his ankles, one hand on a wood beam over his head (over 6 feet tall) and was using
the other hand to pump his huge cock. This was the first time I had seen an erect penis and a man doing this,
I was frozen in time. I did Big Black Monster Cock Xxx Black Cock away chuckling to himself. The conceited bastard.
He began soaping up that swinging piece of meat, pulling it between his foamy
fists. I made a short shower of it and darted back into the locker room.
When Titus came out of the shower he dried himself off. Then, to my
surprise, he pulled on his dress slacks without putting on underwear. He
smiled at me as he fed' his dong gently down one leg of his slacks, "This
drives the women wild!" I knew he was returning to my wife's office and the
only thing between Coleen and that dangerous cock was the sheer material of his
pinstriped slacks.
That night, Coleen seemed distracted. I spoke to her several times
without her even hearing me. She attributed it to work and I suggested that
she take a week off, since her new man was doing so well. She quickly
dismissed the idea. He wasn't completely trained, yet. She had a far-away look
in her eyes when she started talking about him and I guessed she was thinking
about his body.
"You never told me, is this new guy married?" I asked.
"I believe so. I think he's happily married with a few kids. Why do you
ask?"
"Just making conversation, hon," I gritted my teeth. Coleen had never
lied to me before, that I know of. And she had to know that Titus wasn't
married.
Later, we had our standard, weekly lack-luster missionary sex. It lasted
about five minutes and she turned away from me. I could tell from Mandingo Official
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days and was horny as hell. I found myself fingering my slit through my very skimpy bikini thong all day. Late
in the afternoon the house phone rang and it was my parents calling to say they had some vehicle trouble.
Dad could not reach Parker and ask me to go up and see if I could see his truck. They needed him to come get
them at the timber tract, an hour away.
I had already started making plans to out that Saturday evening to meet an old boy friend. All I could
think about was having him fuck me. I quickly put a pair of silk jogging shorts over my thong and a yellow
silk fish net tank top.. My mind was racing, as I got in the car to drive up to the barn I reached under my
top and took off the bikini top, making sure if Parker was at the barn he was going to get a good look at
my entire breast. Parker was standing at the office door, no shirt and sweat running down his entire body.
As I stepped from the car I could tell he was surprised at my attire. As I told him about the situation he
could not take his eyes off my hard nipples showing right through the thin material. It made me so wet.
He began walking to the back of the barn and I followed thinking he was getting ready to leave, as we got
to the darker lit side of the barn he turned to me and said Did you enjoy watching me jack off--- I was
floored and excited at the same time. He moved to within one Hot Interracial Sex Cytherea Mandingo I'd guess. Handsome, in a way." she said, pulling off
her light gray jacket and shaking her hair free from it's bun. I could have
been mistaken, but I believe her nipples were now poking through the material
of her white blouse. I knew better than to ask too many questions for now.
Later that night, as we lay in bed, I began to nuzzle her neck. She told me
she was too tired bluntly and asked me to wait until the weekend.
At the gym the next day, Titus went on about his new boss again. "She is
so FINE!"
"Is she married," I asked.
"Yeah, but that won't matter. A lot of married women are getting
business taken care of at home and are hot to fuck."
"Do you think she is interested?"
"Fuckin' A, she's interested! She took me to lunch yesterday. We had a
great time. I tried to steer the conversation around to sex a few times, but
she is still acting coy. I had such a boner! I got up to pay the check and I
made sure she got a good look at it bulging in my pants. When I looked down
her eyes were riveted to my johnson. Then she looked up, kinda shocked and red
in the face, but she smiled."
"Wow. Sounds like you got it in the bag, man," I said, feeling a lump
growing in my throat.
"Yeah. And this bitch customer came in to see about a trip. I started
flirting with her and Coleen, my boss, came over and said she would handle this
customer. She was fuckin' jealous, man, that I was hitting 
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Not saying a word he walked straight to me --as directed the white thong outfit was to his liking as he
began to explore to see if my pussy was shaved, I lifted my leg so he could do as he pleased, all I could
do was moan. He smiled at me and said good bitch, just as I wanted, taking a small camera from his pants
pocket he led me down to the basement, into a back bedroom. I said, whats the camera for he said
you are going to give me some hot shots of those tits and creamy pussy before I fuck and suck you dry.
I did just as he ordered, I felt like his total white slut. I dont allow any man to have this type of control
over me, but this one was different. After about 15 minutes of him kissing on me, playing with my pussy and
sucking my nipples, he had plenty of shots of my surrendered body. I was really into it.
He then removed his jogging pants and he moved his massive black frame toward me, spreading my legs far apart
he place his bald head between my legs and shot his tongue deep into me, I grabbed his head with both hands.
I was begging for his dick the whole while. I came time and again as he worked his magic on me. Finally,
moving over the top of me, I could not take me eyes off his rock solid dong. He began working the head inside my
pussy lips, telling me how tight and hot my white bitch cunt felt. Slowly he worked me into to complete sex
frenzy, begging Deepthroat Black Dick I was trying for a different look, Mike. I rather don't care
for it, though," she said, casually turning away from me.
"I like it. It looks hot!" I growled as I slipped up behind her and
cupped one heavy tit in my hand.
"Please! Mike! I'm very tired. I'm just not in the mood!" Coleen
pulled away from me and began removing her jewelry.
I couldn't wait to talk with Titus again. I took some time off from my
work to be sure that I could come to the gym earlier than usual and stay a
little later, to ensure that I'd happen to run into Titus again. Part of me
wanted to hear him say that his boss had told him what they had done was a
mistake, that it wouldn't happen again, that she loved her husband too much.
It was a week later that I saw Titus enter my gym. He looked tired but
managed a weak grin when he saw me.
I couldn't be coy. "Well, tell me about your new lady boss!"
"Shit, man. The reason that I haven't been able to come to the gym on my
lunch hour this whole past week is cause she wants to fuck every day now!
She tells the office help that she and I are going to lunch, but we go to
her house and fuck our brains out every afternoon."
I felt my sphincter tighten, as if I was the one being fucked. Not only
was my sweet wife screwing this big-dicked wonder but she had been doing it in
my house, in the very bed that I'd been sharing with her these past nights! 
Mandingo Tube8 thoughtless. As I
followed him in the house he was putting up a big fuss about me lying by the pool with no top on.
I told him I was sorry about not doing as he requested. He was in a hurry and had to be in town to pick
up some parts for the mill. As he left he said Parker is at the barn, see if you can get him some lunch
together and take up to him. I had no idea Parker was at the barn, in retrospect I am sure I had given
him a good show all morning.
I quickly prepared a huge drink and a couple sandwichs for him. Realizing I was in my smallest swimsuit
I slipped a tee shirt over me, put on my shoes and made my way up the small gravel road to the barn. My
dad had a small office in the front of the barn, no door on it. As I approached the office I saw Parkers
truck, but he was not to be seen. I sat the drinks and food on the desk and started to leave. The heat was
unbearable and I was ready to get back to the pool. Fearing another screw up I felt I needed to let Parker
know about my delivery. I walked toward the back of the barn find Parker was still there. As I started to
turn and leave I heard what I thought was moans, as I turned back I saw Parker in a cross section of the barn.
His pants were down around his ankles, one hand on a wood beam over his head (over 6 feet tall) and was using
the other hand to pump his huge cock. This was the first time I had seen an erect penis and a man doing this,
I was frozen in time. I did Dog Fart from her
breathing that she wasn't asleep and I wondered what it was that she was
thinking about.
I started hanging around with Titus more and more at the gym and our
conversation often turned to his new lady boss.
"Just yesterday, I had to come into her office to talk about something,
and she started kinda chewing on this pencil in a real suggestive way. Got me
hard thinking about her chewing my johnson instead! She caught sight of my
stiffie and smiled up at me as nice as you please, with the broadest grin."
I picked up the pace on my exercise bike unintentionally. "She must want
it bad, do you suppose?"
"Hell, she NEEDS it bad. She and I started talking about her home life
and, as I suspected, hubby isn't taking care of business!"
"She told you this?" My sweat suddenly chilled.
"Well, not directly. She said that she and he husband often were going
in different directions at home due to their jobs. I know exactly what she
meant."
Good girl, Coleen, I thought to myself. Don't let this bastard get the
best of you. I found myself hoping that Titus would come to the gym soon and
admit that he had struck out with his new boss. I had a large part in bringing
this situation about and now I felt trapped by my duplicity. I was little more
than a passive viewer in what could very well be my cuckoldry.
You guessed it! Two days later, Titus showed up just as I was leaving
the gym.