My Husband Unleashed My Sexual Desire

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A fantasy allowed by my husband turned me into the woman I am today

My husband and I are 40 and 38. We have been who we are since 29 and 27. We enjoy our sexual play time and the roles we play. This is how it started.

One night my husband asks to role play during sex. I responded with a flirty ‘what are you thinking about?’ He says ‘we find you a black bull and he becomes your sexual owner.’ Then he gets out of bed, gets a bag and pulls out an 8” long, thick black, rubber dildo. He opens the package, digs out the lube and brings it back to the bed. Being open minded, I smiled and allowed him to use it on me that night. After some coxing, it finally fit. He pummeled me into several hard and deep orgasms. ‘Do you like my big black cock? Do you like how deep I am inside of your white pussy? Are you happy your husband asked you to do this? My responses to all of these questions, although part of the role play, were more truthful than roleplay. The intrigue of the pleasure coming from a large black cock unleashed a desire that I did not know lived inside of me. My pussy, my soul and my mind all were in unison about this fulfilling act. We finished, leaving me gaped and my mind filled with desires of being fucked by a black man or several black men.

The next day was merciless on my pussy and my brain. I needed the real thing. I needed to have a black man ruin every inch of my pussy. I got home from work and asked my husband if I could use the new toy without him . He approved and I proceeded to pound fuck myself until I had no energy left. Gaped and beaten, I closed my eyes. I woke up an hour later. The used and dirty dildo laying next to me, covered in a sheen on my juices.

That night, my husband used it on me again. I could feel the desire sending my mind into a different place. As he is using my pussy, my husband asks if I would do this with a black man. Through a bunch of guttural words I told him yes. He then sent me over the edge by telling me he has two at work that were interested. I should have been mad, but he knew the desire was there so he spoke to them. ‘Would you like to meet them tomorrow night?’ My response left me reeling – yes, let’s meet them for a drink at the brewery. If we hit it off, we can go to the Sunset Motel and they can have me.

The next 24 hours was distracting. My sister came over to watch the kids and we left at 7:00. By 8:00 we had met the guys and headed to the motel. By 8:15, my husband had given me to them. I was naked, on my knees, sucking two black dicks. I was in heat. My pussy was a mess. I knew what this was doing to me, so on occasion I would ask my husband if this was okay. Each time he said yes.

I had never been fucked like this. I completely submitted to these men. Their large cocks split me open. They used condoms to avoid any issues, but I cannot get pregnant anymore anyways. They pulled them off when they came and made a mess on my body.We got home around 11:50. My sister said good night and left. When she got home she texted me and asked if I was okay. She said I had a glow when I got home. After three days of nursing my throat, pussy and ass back to health, I met my sister at the park for a coffee. I told her everything. She told me she also enjoys black cock. For her it happened on the military base when her husband was deployed. She became a fully open black cock lover. One led to another and another and so on. She lost count but that initial run of hook ups was over twenty black men.Her husband knows so now they have an open sexual relationship.

I have since embraced my hot wife, Queen of Spades sexual role. I am a free use slut for any and all black men. My favorite experiences are to meet up with several and they use me until they are finished with me. Recently, I took on 6 black men and they basically used all of me and sent me home like a limp pasta noodle. Happy wife happy life.

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