My Wife is a BBCWhore!

A true story of how my wife went from being a housewife to getting Blacked.

My Wife is a BBCWhore!

Hi there, Master SHANGO.

I saw your post online where you asked the question: “if you walked in on your friend being trained by her black master, what would you do?” — Suggesting for a Friend.

Before we were married, when my wifey was a senior in HS, one day, she walked in on her best friend being fucked by her black boyfriend.  This is a true story that I’m telling you. My wife was embarrassed, but the black guy said, “Nah, it’s cool. Stay.”

Her best friend said, “Yeah. Do stay.”

She settled on the corner of the bed and the black guy started pounded her best friend again. Later, the black guy started cutting glances towards my wife. At some point, he grabbed her by her hair and drew her closer to watch his cock pumping in and out of her friend. She resisted for a moment until her best friend asked, “Do you like it?”

My wife looked with confusion. Her friend asked again: “I meant D’s cock. Don’t you like it?  Want to touch it?”

My wife looked at her with wide eyes, but was then smiling at D. She wrapped her legs around him and pulled him in. D pulled back one last time then drove deep into my wife’s pussy. 

D pulled out so my wife could touch his cock.  My wife wrapped her hand around it and then her friend guided her down on D’s cock. My wife took D’s cock in her mouth. Her friend grabbed the back of her head and forced her to keep fucking D’s cock with her mouth. D ordered my wife to strip. Her friend helped her out of her clothes and laid her on her back. She kissed my wife who then gasped when D entered her. But her friend kept kissing her to keep her seduced on the lust she was having. D picked up his pace and, according to my wife, he continued to fuck her hard, transforming her into a black cock slut. Minutes later, her friend realised D was about to cum, and said to my wife: “D’s gonna fill you up! Are you ready?”

My wife looked at her with wide eyes, but was then smiling at D. She wrapped her legs around him and pulled him in. D pulled back one last time then drove deep into my wife’s pussy. Later she told that she had instinctively screamed when he exploded in her. She held onto him tight while her pussy milked his cock until he was spent and fell on top of her. He pulled out of her and got dressed. My wife lay on the floor naked together. My wife wanted to say something but her friend cut her off and said: “You’re hooked now. Welcome to the first day of your training.” 

That was the beginning of a new chapter in my wife’s life. She and her friend bonded over D, who went on fucking my wife for the remainder of the year. He trained my wife to take his cock in all three holes. She is a black cock slut ever since.

My wife had a date the following weekend.  She went out and didn’t return until after midnight with her blouse partly torn and no panties . . .

I found out about my wife’s secret life six months after we got married when her best friend came over one evening for dinner. Too many drinks later and before you know it, their lips loosened.  

As expected, I was pissed. I asked how she had kept this from me and when was her last sex episode with D. Her friend tried to calm the situation down but that didn’t help.  

“I can’t believe this,” I said. “A few months into our relationship and you cheated on me.”

“Umm, it was only once,” she argued.

Her friend then entered the conversation and said: “You know she’s never gonna stop.”

I looked at her, seething with anger. “What?”

My wife then looked at me and said: “Babe, I can’t help it anymore. I am a Black Cock Slut, and that’s the way it is.”

I started to say something, but her friend cut me off by asking: “Don’t tell me you haven’t ever looked at interracial porn before.”

“Of course I have,” I replied, “but this is different.”

“Why?  Don’t you get hard when you watch them?” she went and sat beside my wife and started touching her. My wife didn’t resist. “How about we compromise a bit. You can have sex with both of us. But if you do, then you’re gonna let her continue being a black cock whore. Ok?” 

I agreed unequivocally, and that night the three of us had amazing sex.

My wife had a date the following weekend. She went out and didn’t return until after midnight with her blouse partly torn and no panties, even though she had left with one. She had cum stains on her face, with cum running down her legs from both her pussy and ass.

“D brought over a friend,” she said after washing up and falling into bed. “It was fucking amazing!”

Our marriage has never been a normal one since. I can’t say that I’m thrilled with the situation completely, but my wifey appears happy with it and I guess that has to suffice for now. I don’t fuck her anymore, but she has allowed me to go on dates with other women from time to time. That has to count for something, right?


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