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My Wife Dianne
All stories on this web site are purely FICTIONAL. The people depicted within these stories only exist in someone's IMAGINATION. Any resemblence between anyone depicted in these stories and any real person, living or dead, is an incredible COINCIDENCE too bizarre to be believed. If you think that you or someone you know is depicted in one of these stories it's only because you're a twisted perverted little fucker who sees conspiracies and plots where none exist. You probably suspect that your own MOTHER had sex with ALIENS and COWS and stuff. Well, she didn't. It's all in your head. Now take your tranquilizers and RELAX.
My wife and I are in our early forties and live in the
Washington DC area. We are white, have college degrees and are
well off finacialy. I earn about $150K per year while Dianne
has stayed home since we had kids. I am very devoted to Dianne
and love to serve her in any way she wants. One thing she
likes me to do is to write down my fantasies for her -
especially those that include her and her lover. Dianne's
current lover is a black construction worker named Sam whom she met
last year when we were having some work done on the house. The
kids were in school and it turns out that Sam was the only one
on the job on several occasions. Dianne told me about Sam
after they had been sleeping together for a month. Here is the
fantasy I wrote for Dianne last week:
You tell me that the kids are going over to your parents for
the weekend and that Sam is going to take you dancing on
Friday. You tell me that you want me to come home from work
early so that I can help you prepare and I can make dinner for
the both of you. When friday arrives I leave work at 3:00 PM
and drive straight home to find you drawing a bath. I quickly
get out of my work clothes and into some shorts and a tee shirt
so that I can help you bathe. As you lounge in the jacuzzi I
soap your back, legs and buttocks then kneel on the floor
awaiting anything else you might need from me. When you step
from the bath I towel you off and then follow you into the
dressing room. You have laid out your black teddy and my cock
struggles in the confines of my shorts as I think about how
sexy you will look for your lover tonight. You put on a black
gater belt and dark gray stockings and then you pose for me
saying "How do I look, do you think this outfit will turn Sam
on?" I can only nod as I feel my cock get even stiffer. Next
you put on the blue silk skirt and blouse I bought you at
Giorgeou's this summer. "You are an incredibly classy
and sexy woman Dianne", I say. (Reader: Dianne is 5'2",
weighs 105 lb has long black hair, small firm
breasts and the most georgeous legs and ass I have ever seem.
She worked as a model for motorcycles when she was in her late
teens.) I go downstairs and start the grill on the back deck
and put the potatos on for baking. When the door bell rings
you tell me to let Sam in and that you will be down in a couple
of minutes. I go to the door and greet Sam who grins and says
"where's that sexy wife of yours, I've been gettin' hot just
thinkin about gettin some of her fine white pussy tonight."
"She'll be right down", I say feeling sheepish and embarassed,
"make your self comfortable ... can I get you something to
drink?" Sam responds that he'd love a cold beer and I get him
one from the kitchen. About 5 minutes later you come into
the living room and greet Sam with a long wet kiss. His hands
carress your ass as your tongues dance with each other. "We'd
better cool it or we won't make it through dinner and dancing
tonight. Bob, when will the steaks be ready?" I say in a few
minutes and go into the kitchen to finish preparing the
salad. Finally I serve dinner for you and Sam and stand behind
your chair awaiting orders as the two of you eat. During the
dinner Sam comments on the obvious erection in my shorts and
you laugh in reply that I am probably fantisizing about you and
Sam making love later in the evening. After dinner, as I'm
cleaning up you announce that you and Sam are going out dancing
in DC and that I am to wait up for you. You also make it clear
that I am not to touch myself during the evening or do anything
else that could ruin your plans. After finishing the dishes I
settle down to watch some TV. Nothing very good is on and my
mind is filled with images of you and Sam. In spite of your
warnings I spend a lot of time stroking my cock but I don't let
myself come. Finally at about 1 AM I hear a car door and I
turn off the TV to await your entrance. You and Sam come in in
each others arms and without a word start up the stairs to the
bedroom. As an after thought you yell back down the stairs
"Wait till I call you before you come up". I sit on the bottom
step and strain to try to hear something...at fist some
laughter and then later I hear your groans. After an hour you
call down to me that I can come up now. My cock is as hard as
steel as I enter our bedroom. The covers have been pulled off
the bed and the pillows are scattered over the floor. Sam is
lying naked on his back, his half hard black cock glistens from
your juices. You are naked and sitting on the edge of the bed
and I know what you want me to do. I kneel between your legs
as you slowly part them for me. The insides of your creamy
white thighs have traces of your lovers come and you softly
guide my head so that I lick Sams semen from your legs. "You
want to lick me don't you my husband" but I only nod as my
tongue works its way higher, I reach your vagina and I stick
my tongue in, searching for your lovers come. You guide me to
your clitoris and I lick and suck on it until you start to
move your hips. You have layed back so that your head is in
Sam's lap and you roll over so that you can take his awakening
black cock into your mouth. As you do so I am presented with
your silky smooth buttocks and I begin to kiss them and lick
them as my fingers dance inside your vagina. My licking
gradually centers on your anus and I am darting my tongue all
over it when you suddenly get up, knocking me over on the
floor. You climb astride Sams upthrusting cock and slowly
settle down on it, with your back to Sam. You motion for me
and I crawl between Sams legs and start to lick your clitoris
as Sams black cock slides in and out of your female core. As I
lick my tongue also touche's Sams cock and I feel him jump in
surprise. I settle down to a regular rythm, trying to match
yours as my tongue licks up your lovers cock and then over your
clitoris. As you both near your orgasm I struggle to maintain
contact. Finally you both let out loud growns as I feel Sam's
balls below my chin contract and he sends his seed deep inside
you. As you both lay back I continue with my licking...even as
Sam's cock slips out, With a few quick licks I clean it off
and then you push my head away. After a few minutes of the
three of us lying there I get up and you put your hand on my
cock. I groan as you stroke it through the shorts. "Good
Bob, I see you haven't come yet. I bet you would like to but
not until tomorrow, After Sam leaves. Now go downstairs to the
spare bedroom and wake us at 9:30 AM with breakfast in bed. I
retire to the guest room and fall asleep playing with my still
hard cock.
Well thats it, a typical fantasy that I write for Dianne. Oh,
it's almost 8:30 I better get started on breakfast for Dianne
and her lover.
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