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Click hereMothers Day Shared Wife
By Buster2U
Warning // Definitely Cuck Shit! // Warning // Definitely Cuck Shit! // Warning
Almost all my stories will, almost always, be some type of wife sharing or cuckoldry.
Please Don't read, if this kind of story offends you.
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This is an original story by Buster2U for publication on The Literotica Website only.
Anyone engaging in sex in this story is at least 18 years old. And in my Typical Fashion, it most certainly will be OTT. I hope you enjoy this story enough to forget your life's troubles for a few minutes, which is pretty much my only goal here.
Tender Flowers should leave now if you might get upset reading:
frequent miss spellings, frequent use of purr or coo to help signify what female is saying what, wife cheating, wife teasing, wife flashing, wife flirting, wife whoring, wife sharing, wife swapping, poor punctuation, poor grammar, sloppy seconds, suicide, or a pure beautiful low mileage fertile white wife being inseminated, black bred and pounded into the mattress by one or more virile black men.
Wannabe Grammar teachers don't bother trying to teach an old dog new tricks.
PS Relax, it is only a story. Not a recommendation on how to really live your life.
There is No Mention of any sexually transmitted disease in this story, after all, we're in Fantasy Land,
I hope you Enjoy!
Buster2U
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Mothers Day Shared Wife
by Buster2U
My Name is Steve Hopkins and my beautiful wife's name is Theresa, but everybody has always called her Terri. We've been together since grammar school, I guess about 20 years ago and married now 10 wonderful years. We grew up next door to each other so we naturally got to know each other very early on and became real best friends forever as kids.
Terri was always a flat chested, stringy haired, dirty blonde, skinny tomboy, growing up, but she was always fun to hang out with. She would climb trees, throw rocks, ride bicycles, whiz behind a bush, drink water out of garden hose and do crazy things on a dare, just like all the rest of the guys in our neighborhood gang growing up.
After we went to High School together, we both went to City College, to better support ourselves. We got married once we had our careers started, Terri in nursing and myself in construction. Terri's appearance still hadn't changed hardly at all, yet. But, she was all mine, and we still did crazy things together occasionally on a dare.
After marriage we started having children right away, and with each child we had, Terri's breasts grew amazingly larger! Terri's whole body and overall figure changed, developing and becoming even more voluptuous. Now that we've had 4 children, she looks like a beautiful tall busty blonde sex goddess, in my opinion.
Meanwhile, I got bigger and stronger, myself. I am now 28 yrs old, 6'3" and 230 lbs. of pure suntanned well defined muscle, not afraid of any mortal man.
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Friday Night, just before Mother's Day Sunday, we are driving back home from dinner...
"Terri, wasn't that sure a great dinner at Texas Roadhouse. I just love their ribeye steaks. How about you, did you enjoy your Mother's Day dinner Honey?" I asked.
"Yes, I sure did Steve. Those steaks are the best! Thank You for taking me out to dinner for Mother's Day, Sweetheart. I really needed that, I love you so much. You are the best hubby ever!" Terri replied.
"Why don't we stop at the Ramada for a cocktail on the way home? It is Friday night after all, and Your folks are baby sitting all 4 kids all weekend for us. Maybe there might be some good music playing so we could dance a little, maybe have a little fun like usual, showing you off. What do you say, Honey?" I asked with a smile.
"Sounds 'Good' to me! But only if you're sure, I am so horny tonight, I need you to get me home and give me some of that Big Cock of yours Honey!" giggles Terri, with a naughty smile.
"We won't stay long, just long enough for a drink or two and then we'll get out of there. I can't wait to get you home and naked, when You are so horny. You must be ovulating, if you are so horny tonight." I said.
"Could be, I'm not telling!" Terri teases with a smile.
We come up to the Ramada and park in back, at a spot close to the rear, bar door, which was easy since we are a little early. I quickly walk around our car to open Terri's door. We have stopped here several times before for drinks, so we are very comfortable here at the Ramada. Timothy should be bartending tonight, as usual.
"Not crowded at all yet. Instead of sitting at the bar like usual, why don't we just grab a table over here in the back, instead for a change." I suggested.
(author's note: Since Terri is an exhibitionist, and Steve loves to show Terri's big beautiful breasts off to other men, they usually sit at the bar and with Terri's top unbuttoned to varying degrees. Usually having removed her bra. Timothy, the bartender, always enjoys a great view of Terri's beautiful breasts.)
"Sure, Sweetheart." Terri coos.
"What do you feel like drinking tonight? Same as usual? Grey Goose Vodka and Cranberry?" I asked.
"Oh yeah, that sounds fine." Terri whispers, with a pretty smile.
I walk up to the mostly empty bar, Timothy, the bartender, approaches and I order two Grey Goose Vodka and Cranberries. I give him my visa, start a tab, and take our drinks back to our table to chat with my wife...
"You sure are looking hot tonight Honey. I love the outfit you are wearing with that short skirt, high heel strappy sandals, and especially your see thru blouse. I ought to take you to the brass rail and get you on stage for amateur night so you can show off those big beautiful DDs of yours to all the horny men in Silicon Valley. That would sure turn me on!"
"Steve, Honey, you know that I am way too shy to do that, unless I drink several shots of tequila. and you know how tequila makes me so horny! I think that you would be asking for trouble (giggles Terri). But I could never be brave enough to dance naked on stage in front of hundreds of horny men anyway." she whispered.
"Just think about how exciting that would be to be dancing naked on stage, shaking and bouncing your big beautiful bare breasts, then looking down at the crowd and see so many horny men wanting to fuck you so badly. They would all have big hard cocks just from looking at you. Wouldn't that be so hot, Honey?" I teased.
"I admit that it does sound very exciting, You know I love to show off my breasts. But, if I ever did that, I am sure that that would make me so super horny, that I might do something really crazy afterwards that we would both regret later!" Terri predicted.
"Like what, Honey? What are you saying?" I whispered as I didn't want anyone else in the bar to over hear our conversation. No one was really close, just being careful.
"If I drank enough tequila to dance naked on stage in front of a bunch of horny men I might just want to have sex with all of them afterward! I am sorry Honey, there is no telling what might happen if I drank that much tequila. I am afraid that I could pretty much do anything, if I got that drunk and turned on!" Terri admitted.
We both giggle at that last remark, since we both secretly wish that could happen!
All our lives, ever since I have know her in our childhood, Terri could NEVER resist a Dare. It must be just something about her personality. To her, a Dare was a challenge that she HAD to meet, and she would be so very determined to tackle and overcome her dare, regardless of any potential obvious consequences.
"You know Sweetheart, I heard about a place in Sunnyvale that has several glory holes. Would you like to go by there later to check them out?" I asked.
"What is a 'Glory Hole', Steve?" my beautiful, wide eyed, innocent wife asked.
"They are usually at a porno store, in their video booths, typically connecting between the video booths when they are side by side. Horny guys will, stick their hard cock thru the Gloryhole hoping that a hot wife, on the other side, in the other booth, will play with it, suck it or fuck it." I said softly.
"Steve, as much as YOU fantasize about me being a 'Hot Wife', I am NOT one! I have NEVER even kissed another man, danced, held hands or done anything with another man, except tease or flash them my boobs. As exciting as it sounds, I don't know that I could ever touch another man's cock stuck thru a hole in the wall." Terri whispers.
I felt deflated as usual, after trying to get my wife interested in some naughty fun. But she pulled her typical, "boner killing", response causing me to loose all my desire to 'rush' home for sex with her. Then we just sat at our table watching the crowd. While I wonder how a woman can be so Hot looking, but still be no fun.
So, then I tried to be upbeat to over come my depression from my boner killing wife, and started my 'patented system' of improving our moods by describing a person's whole life story by looking at them from across the room. Describing their age, name, education, career, marital status, social status, Facebook postings and all kinds of silly things.
It is all done by my vivid imagination of course. I frequently like to do this while we wait for things, like the music to start. Usually my descriptions of people really cracks my wife up and we usually both get a good laugh out of it. Then Terri gets the last laugh when she drops the 'big one' on me!
"By the way Steve, I accidentally found your browsing history the other night when I was looking for recipes on the internet. It appears that you like some unusual, if not kinky things! I am sorry that I looked at what you were browsing. Do you have anything to say for yourself about that?" Terri asked seriously.
"What are you talking about Honey? I can't remember anything I shouldn't be looking at on the computer, Honey." I said, wondering what she is referring to.
"It seems that you like videos of Black men having sex with busty blondes with ponytails. You know, ones that sort of look like me! Is that what you want Honey? For me, your wife, to have sex with a black man for you? Or maybe even have a regular black lover? Is that what you want to see me to do, Honey?" Terri questioned me so sweet and lovingly.
"Of course Not Honey! I could never ask you to do something like that! If I did, you would probably make me sleep on the sofa for a month. However the thought of you actually doing that has given me a giant woody, feel for yourself. That kind of thing turns me on so very much, I can't help it." I whispered with a smile.
"Come on, Sweetheart, I would never ask you to sleep on the sofa, just for asking me to fuck another man. We have been married 10 years now, and I have been worried that you might be getting bored with me. So I have been trying to think of what I can do to "spice up" our marriage. Maybe I will even fuck a black man for you, like you secretly seem to desire. What do you think?" Terri whispered.
"That sounds very exciting, Sweetheart." I exclaimed.
"I have been a little extra horny lately and I suspect that it is because I have been trying to figure out how to turn us both on some more. Just tell me what would REALLY turn you on the most! You might just be surprised that I might really do it for you." Terri coos, suggestively, while looking me in the eyes.
"Honey, that is just my sexual fantasy. I could NEVER ask you to do anything like that. I don't ever want to take a chance on something that might cause me to lose you! Honey, you and the kids are my whole world Sweetheart. As much as the thought of sharing you turns me on, it also scares me to death also!" I whispered seriously to my wife.
"Don't ever worry Honey about that. First of all, I would NEVER have sex with another man. Especially a Black Man, unless I was absolutely sure that YOU REALLY wanted me to! Second, if I did, I would just enjoy it as the raw sexual experience that it was. There is not another man on this planet, that I would EVER let myself fall in love with, or try replace you with, Steve!" Terri said very softly, then continues...
"You mean everything to me, You are my loving husband, and we will ALWAYS be together, regardless of whomever you might let have sexual relations with me. You Steve are the one and only man that I will ever love. I could NEVER allow myself to fall in love with another man, no matter how great they fucked me." Terri explained.
"That is very comforting, Sweetheart. Thank You so much for reassuring me of your love for me." I whispered.
"But I just want to make sure, that when, or if, I actually do fuck a Big Black Cock at work and I really do bring you home Sloppy seconds for you, in my pussy. That you would REALLY want that. Because I don't want to do that for you and have you get mad at me afterwards! Because it does sound kind of exciting and I might really do that for you." Terri softly whispered, teasing me.
"Sweetheart, the idea does excite me tremendously and really turns me on. But if you really want to try it, I think it sounds really very HOT! As long as you don't get mad at me, for suggesting it or anything. I love you and if you just want to 'turn me on' I expect that would certainly do it! OK?" I whispered.
"OK, Steve, if you are sure that you don't mind if I get a little big black cock, on the side, at work, for you. I will see what I can do. It is just that we had a new Doctor that started recently and he flirts with all the Nurses. He is SO dang good looking, he makes my panties damp and he is VERY BLACK!" Terri whispers.
"Sounds pretty exciting so far." I said.
"I just thought I could go into his office sometime, lock the door behind me and have him examine my breasts for you, and see what happens when I rub his cock. What do you think?" Terri whispers.
"That would be so hot! If you want to do that for me, Honey. I am sure that I would love to hear you tell me all about what happened when you got home, Honey. That really sounds so very sexy. I sure would love my sexy wife to bring me sloppy seconds from work. Here, feel my cock, see what you did to me." I whispered.
I suddenly realized that Terri's suggestion has given me a really big woody, thinking about how she could bring home her sloppy seconds to me from work. Now my balls really ache from these sexy thoughts! Terri reaches over and gently squeezes my woody again, that is hard as steel, making me groan in pleasure.
Terri busted me on my most powerful secret sexual fantasy, which is to see her having sex with a virile black man with a Big Black Cock, at least twice as big as my own 6" cock. I have always wanted her to do it, but too afraid to tell her.
I jerk off frequently, watching porn of a blonde woman with a pony tail, fantasizing that it is my wife fucking a Black Man with a Big Black Cock. I want to see a BBC fuck her so good, over and over, stretching her pussy, and filling her up over and over with his cum, until he actually breeds her. But we have NEVER ever discussed this ever before!
I have no idea why this fantasy excites me so much. I can't remember anything in my childhood that would cause me to want this perversion. I do know that it turns me on, tremendously. I also know that I can never ASK Terri to do this or risk losing my marriage, so it had remained a fantasy, tucked deeply away, until just now.
"Don't look now, but a young Black Man just came in and sat at the bar where I ordered our drinks. Do you think it would turn you on to tease or flash him, maybe a little bit, like usual, Honey?" I whispered, feeling a strong powerful 'rush' of sexual excitement!
"I have never even talked to a Black Man before Honey. My folks were very prejudiced. There weren't any Blacks in our High School and I didn't really know any as a nursing student, and I haven't even had a chance to flirt with our new hot Black Doctor yet." Terri whispers
"Umm Hmm" I answer, feeling my nuts really starting to throb in sexual excitement.
"Then, I DARE you to go to the women's bathroom and take off your bra, then come back, walk real slow as you go by him, and make sure to bounce your big breasts as you come back past that Black Man. Will you do that for me, Honey?" I whispered.
"If you are really sure, that you want me to do that? I will do my best for you Steve. I will even smile at him if he looks up at me." Terri purrs, feeling a sudden powerful rush of sexual excitement, herself, at her potential flirting for the first time in her life with the very most taboo of taboos, The Virile Sexually Powerful, 'Black Man'!
"OK, good idea. Go ahead then, I dare you to flirt with him and turn him on. Maybe even get him to feel your breasts." I whisper, feeling my heart racing from the sexual excitement of really suggesting that to my wife.
I feel a very powerful 'rush' of sexual excitement at the potential reckless flirting and more by my wife with this black man. I am so aroused that I forgot my inhibitions and common sense when I encouraged my beautiful wife to flirt and be as sexually provocative with him as she can be, making my balls ache all the more.
"Don't get your hopes up too much, Steve. But I will give it a try for you, because I love you with all my heart. I will see, if I can be just a little naughty for you, no promises though." whispered Terri, with a teasing naughty smile.
Terri walks carefully to the women's restroom, and takes off her bra off like so many times before, here. Her big beautiful breasts feel so wonderful being 'set free' from her bra. It almost feels like, they want to be bare all the time for everyone to see them. Terri is very proud of her breasts, she knows that they are perfect.
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A Note from Author: Terri's breasts and entire beautiful figure are too perfect for words to describe. But her beauty can be seen on Twitter as she is Identical to "Valorie@YourBustyDoll_" The most beautiful woman on twitter. Check her out and see for yourself. The main difference is Valorie is only 21 while Terri is 28 yrs old.
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Terri's sexual arousal begins to make her feel much more alive than ever before.
I am feeling a strong thrill of sexual excitement about my beautiful blonde wife showing off and flirting with this Black Man. The potential here is so exciting from what could happen. I have jerked off to porn videos of Blacks and Blondes so many times, fantasizing about my wife. It is hard to believe, that now I might actually see something tonight.
Terri then looks in the ladies room mirror, at her firm breasts and feels so proud of the way they thrust so far out. Terri tries to decide how much of her breasts would show through her new very feminine sheer white blouse. She then laughs to herself, realizing that this is exactly why she bought this top in the first place.
Terri tucks her bra into her purse, then pinches and pulls on her nipples. Terri struts her way back towards her table intentionally passing close to the black man, thrusting out her firm DDs, and intentionally bouncing her breasts to draw his attention. Terri's clitty vibrates like a fire alarm, the closer she get to this black man.
Terri sees the black man's eyes, open wide, when HE looks up and clearly sees her beautiful light areolas of her DDs bouncing through her mostly sheer blouse. Terri realizes she is giving him an invitation to fuck her, right here and right now. Terri feels so aroused from showing her breasts to the very most Taboo, 'The Black Man', she nearly orgasms.
Terri Returns to our table...
"Looks like you enjoyed your admiring looks that you got. I can see your beautiful nipples are hard as erasers already." I whispered softly.