Meet the Danvers Ch. 02

Nancy laughed as she looked down at her husband and then over at her daughter.

Jim, on the other hand, tried to hide his small sigh. He had been locked up for almost a week now, and every single day he felt his penis strain hard against the cage as it tried to grow to an erection.

"You look absolutely stunning honey, I guess you must really like David." Nancy knew her daughter had a date with her boyfriend today, and looking at her, the way she had made her hair, her makeup, a new top that really showed off her perky breasts and the snuggest pair of jeans, she must really like him.

"I do. He's so nice and polite..." Meghan got a smile on her face when she thought of the most descriptive word for her boyfriend.

"And so... wimpy."

"Sounds like someone I know." Nancy looked down at Jim who was still kissing her feet and smiled.

"Yeah, well we'll see tonight after he drops me off at the Omega fraternity party." Meghan thought about the all-black fraternity where she was going to have David drop her off.

"I figured that there must have been another reason for all that effort." Nancy just knew that her daughter had something else in mind after spending so much time getting ready.

"Well, yeah." Meghan smiled. Her nipples poked through the fine fabric of her bra just thinking about all those hot black guys that would be at the party.

Outside, David had pulled up in his car and had nervously made his way over to the front door. The reason for his nervousness had mostly to do with the video he had recorded the other night. Which had been something Meghan had told him that she really wanted him to do. Though the thing she had asked of him had been really awkward, he had made sure to lock his door so none of his roommates would walk in on him, saying no to the girl he was in love with wasn't really something he would do.

After collecting himself, and taking a small breath, David reached over and rang the doorbell.

"Oh, that must be David." Meghan looked over at the door.

At the same time, Jim looked up at Nancy, as if to get her approval to get up. The sight of his beautiful wife, standing over him like that, was something he was used to, and loved more than anything. Though right now, in front of their door, not knowing for sure who was outside, he knew that he could probably get up, since, if it was their stuck up neighbors, there would be too much explaining to do if he would still be on his hands and knees like that.

Even though she liked her husband down there like that, Nance gave him a nod to get up, and also to answer the door.

"Erhm." Jim got up and cleared his throat a bit before opening the door.

"Hello, Mr. Danvers..." David gave Meghan's father a polite nod.

"Hello David, good to see you again." Jim shook David's hand. It wasn't much of a grip, no firmer than his own.

Seeing how respectful and timid David was in front of her father, her wimpy father, Meghan couldn't help but wonder how her boyfriend would act in front of a black man who was about to take her to bed. She almost found herself getting wet just from imagining David acting like the sissy that she hoped that he would be.

"Hello, Mrs. Danvers..." David still found it hard to believe that the stunning woman standing next to Mr. Danvers was Meghan's mother. If he had to guess, and he still didn't really know her age, he would have guessed that she was thirty, or thirty fine tops. Though he tried his best not to glance down her cleavage, his awkward gaze still found it's way down to her big tits.

"You know young man, some would say that it would be impolite to stare at a woman's breasts like that," Nancy said in the lightest of ways, only pretending to be upset. She hoped that it would elicit the reaction that all insecure and timid men got when called out. Sure enough, it did.

"Oh, ehm, I'm... I didn't mean... I..." David stuttered feeling nervous and embarrassed.

Nancy smiled to herself knowing that if her daughter played her cards right, she would have quite the sissy boyfriend in David. Possibly even more than a boyfriend.

"Oh mom, you're embarrassing David." Meghan jokingly scolded her mother. Inside, however, she enjoyed seeing David whimper like that just as much as her mother.

Though still feeling rather awkward, David couldn't help but lit up when he saw Meghan. She looked so immensely beautiful. To David, it was almost as if she got more beautiful each time he saw her.

"Hey, David." Meghan looked over at her boyfriend and smiled. She loved the cute and nervous look he always got when he met up with her.

"Hi... hi Meghan... You look... amazing." David managed to come out of his nervous stutter when he saw Meghan. As he did, he also felt like he should apologize to Mrs. Danvers.

"Thank you, David, you look pretty nice yourself." Meghan smiled at her somewhat of a goofy boyfriend.

"Oh, thank you." David's appreciative smile overshadowed his embarrassing feelings as he looked over at Meghan. If it hadn't been clear before, it was now more than clear that he was in love with her.

"Well, we have to get going." Meghan looked over at her parents whilst she slid her hand around David's arm.

"Have a good time." Nancy smiled knowingly at what her daughter had planned later on.

"And you take care of my daughter." Jim mustered up some manliness when he noticed the couple next door walk by.

"I, I will Mr. Danvers." David looked back over at Meghan's father.

"Hi, Paul, Harriet." Jim and Nancy waved at their neighbors, whom they had known for almost fifteen years.

Paul, who had just turned forty-five, worked as a stockbroker and almost always wore a tie. Shorter than her somewhat tall husband, Harriet, forty-three, worked at the Eastwall Bank as a manager. The two had lived in the neighborhood for a couple of years before Jim and Nancy moved there.

"Hi." Paul smiled when he waved over at his neighbors. Harriet also smiled and waved at Jim, but when her eyes came to Nancy she had to pretend, and instead, a word popped into her mind.

Slut... Harriet thought when she looked at Nancy.

A month ago when Harriet had driven home to pick up something for work, she had seen a black man leaving the Danvers home, and she was almost certain that she saw Nancy kissing him goodbye in the doorway.

Harriet, had, of course, told her husband Paul, but he had told her that she had to be mistaken. But Harriet was sure about what she had seen, and all she could think about was that poor man, Jim. He was such a good man. Hard-working, kind, always helping his wife around the house. Harriet had often seen him carrying baskets of washed clothes, sorting dishes and cooking.

And the times they had their neighbors over, Jim had always helped her out in the kitchen whilst Paul and Nancy sat at the table.

To Harriet, Jim was the perfect gentleman. And now she was sure that Nancy was cheating on him. The fact that the man she had seen her with had been black shouldn't have mattered, but in the back of her mind, it made it seem even worse.

Harriet had in fact thought about telling Jim about what she had seen. But she didn't want to break the heart of such a good and sweet man.

Having exchanged pleasantries with their neighbors and watched Meghan and her boyfriend David drive off, Nancy and Jim went back inside.

"Such a sweet little boy," Nancy emphasized the little since it was pretty obvious to her that a timid boy like David didn't have much of a manhood.

"Yeah, he seemed really nice." Jim had really liked the young man. He was polite, had that nerdy kind of look, which of course, Jim was all too familiar with since he had been the same way at his age, and it was pretty clear that he cared for Meghan very much.

"Kind of reminds me of this sissy I knew back in college, used to follow me around like a loser. Wonder what happened to him?" Nancy smiled mischievously when she looked back and belittled her husband.

"I think he got married to this amazingly beautiful woman." Jim knew that his wife was talking about him.

"Hm." Nancy could see the sincerity in her husband's eyes.

"Pull down your pants," Nancy told her husband, who was somewhat surprised but hurried to do what she told him.

Jim wondered what his wife had in store for him when he unzipped his pants and stepped out of them.

Oh... Nancy got a bit disappointed when her husband took his pants off and revealed that he was still wearing his chastity belt. For a second it had slipped her mind that he still wore it.

"That's a shame, If you hadn't worn that belt I might have jerked that little dick of yours off." She said in a taunting manner, though she kind of wished that he hadn't have worn it.

"Oh." Jim felt a twitch of subtle discomfort when his penis tried to stiffen inside the plastic prison as he imagined the wonderful feeling of his wife's fingers around it.

"Well, I need to take a shower. I worked up a real sweat with those two sexy black men earlier." Nancy smiled to herself. She could tell by the look on her husband´s face that he was imagining her in bed with them.

For a short moment, Jim silently looked at his beautiful wife, his penis aching, hoping that she might give him some more details about her time with those big black men.

"I guess, I'll go and finish up the cake." Even though there was nothing he wanted more than to hear about her time with those men, he knew better than to ask.

"Oh no, you're not, you have some husbandry duties to perform first." Again Nancy kind of wished that her husband hadn't been locked up. If he hadn't been, she would have grabbed him by his penis and hauled him upstairs.

"Oh, yes, of course, thank you." Jim eagerly followed his wife upstairs, all the while his eyes were glued to her magnificent ass since he knew exactly what duties he would be performing.

Hehe... Nancy could practically feel her husband's gaze, so she decided to tease him by swaying her hips even more.

Oh wow... Jim couldn't wait to bury his tongue in her pussy and ass.

Having made it to the bedroom, Nancy paused at the bed and turned her head.

"Unzip me." Nancy brushed her blonde hair over her left shoulder.

Jim nodded and walked over. Being so close to his wife, he could smell the aroma of sex on her. Taking it in, and with a gasp of air, he slowly pulled the zipper of her dress down her back. Inch by inch revealing her beautiful back. Past her midback, he recognized the clasp on her bra, and with that, he knew that she wore her white lace lingerie. She always wore the sexiest underwear when she went to see black men.

When the zipper hit the end of her dress, Jim could see the edge of her shapely behind. Her curves were so sexy.

"Ugh." Jim exhaled a small groan. He was so turned on by his wife that his locked up penis did anything it could to get hard, but there was just no way for it to get hard.

Nancy smiled to herself. She recognized her husband's groan, and with her dress undone, she slid both straps down her shoulders and let it fall to the floor.

Wow... When his wife's dress fell to the floor, Jim's eyes immediately wandered down to Nancy's wondrous ass. There he realized that she didn't wear any panties, just a sexy garter belt.

Oh god... His wife was so hot. What he wouldn't give to see a big black man grabbing her cheeks.

Without removing her bra, Nancy turned around, allowing her husband to gaze in her near-naked body. She enjoyed seeing how Jim absolutely ogled her nakedness. Her pussy in particular. She knew how much he loved licking her after she had been with a black man. Before, however, she decided that she wanted to have some fun with him.

"Mmm, you can't imagine how good it felt to have those two black men fuck me earlier. They were soo big." Nancy slowly ran her hand down her belly, past her neatly trimmed bush, until her fingers reached her sweet spot.

"I... I can imagine." Jim felt his heart beating. In his mind he pictured a black man on top of his wife, pummeling her pussy hard.

"Mm, I bet you can you little sissy." Nancy was about to tell her husband to get down on his knees when another wicked thought hit her.

"You know, Tyrone fucked me so well, I want you to call him up and thank him." Nancy smiled mischievously for having come up with such a humiliating task for her husband.

Jim's eyes widened both with excitement and indignity. He had made it a duty to always thank a black man after they had bedded his wife, but he had never actually thought of calling up someone who had been with his wife afterward.

"O... okay." With some nervousness, Jim reached inside his pocket for his phone. Scrolling through his contacts, he found Tyrone under Mr. Williams. He had called him before, to schedule a date for his wife.

"And put it on speaker, I want to hear every word." It was with quite some satisfaction that Nancy looked at her husband who was in the process of calling up a black man to thank him for fucking her. In fact, it made her quite wet.

"Okay." Jim heard the call progress tone.

"Yeah?" Tyrone was in his apartment watching a football game with Leroy and Dumarcus, two of his buddies. Jamal had left earlier for work.

"Hello, Mr. Williams. This is Jim Danvers." Though Jim's heart was racing, he made sure to be as polite as possible.

"What's up, wimp?" Tyrone smiled to himself when he called Jim a wimp. Both of his buddies glanced over at him, wonder who he could be talking to.

Jim took another breath whilst also taking in the beauty of his curvaceous wife.

"I hope I'm not bothering you. I just wanted to call and thank you for fucking my wife Nancy earlier today, I know she loved every second of it." Jim truly loved thanking black men for pleasuring his wife and hoped that Tyrone could hear how honest he was.

That's right... Nancy adored hearing what a proper cuck her husband was.

Hearing Jim, and with a grin on his face, Tyrone muted his phone and turned to his buddies.

"Yo, listen to this white boy."

"I couldn't hear ya, what did you say?" Tyrone nodded his head to his friends, knowing what they were about to hear.

Oh... Jim felt bad for not having spoken up enough.

"Thank you for fucking my wife Nancy earlier, Mr. Williams. I know she loved every second of it." This time Jim made sure to be as clear and proper as he could be.

"What the fuck?" Tyrone's buddy Leroy couldn't believe what he was hearing.

"Damn homie, you been fucking this white boy's wife." Dumarcus nodded in appreciation of his friend's deed.

Jim's heart skipped a beat when he realized that Tyrone had friends over and that they had heard him.

Nancy, on the other hand, felt a tingle between her legs when she heard the other two black men. Her husband had, in reality, told three black guys that he was a cuck, and in doing so, hopefully, made her available to them as well.

"You know it brotha." Tyrone nodded confidently to Dumarcus who quickly picked up on the situation.

"Hey, wimp."

"Y, yes Sir?" Jim didn't recognize the man's voice but decided to err on the safe side.

"How about you give me your wife's number and I'll hit her up sometime when you're at work." Dumarcus grinned. Tyrone and Leroy both chuckled.

Jim's first instinct was, of course, to say yes, but before he did, he glanced over at Nancy who eagerly nodded.

"Of course." Whilst Jim and Dumarcus exchanged numbers, Tyrone showed his buddy a nude picture of Nancy.

"Damn." Dumarcus felt a rise in his pants when he saw the busty blonde.

"I'm usually at work between nine-thirty and six." Since Dumarcus had mentioned that he might want to see Nancy when he was at work, Jim mentioned his usual hours.

"Aight, let your wife know that she's in for some serious smashing." Dumarcus quite enjoyed humiliating the white boy on the other line.

Nancy had already begun to slowly rub her pussy when she heard the black men on the phone, and with Dumarcus's last comment she leaned her head back in pleasure.

"I will, Mr. Johnson, thank you." Jim naturally used Dumarcus's last night after he had gotten it.

"Yeah, give her my best as well." Tyrone chuckled as did Dumarcus and Leroy.

"I will, and thank you again, Mr. Williams." Jim made sure to be proper as they hung up.

"Come here you sissy cuck and eat my pussy." Nancy had laid down on the bed and was so close to orgasming.

Oh yes... Jim didn't have to be told twice when it came to eating his wife. With some hurry, he scooted up on to the bed and got up between his wife's legs. Before diving in, he took in the loveliness that was Nancy's labia.

"And you better imagine those black guys fucking me." Nancy looked down on her husband who was just about to go to town.

With a nod, Jim eagerly dove in.

"Mmm..." He ran his tongue up and down her moist slit a few times before eventually engulfing her clit, kissing and licking it all the while imagining her pussy getting stuffed by big black cocks. At this point, his locked away penis almost had a steady flow of precum.

"Ohhh, ohhhhh!" Nancy had already been so close listening to those black guys wanting to fuck her and at the same humiliating her husband, that she instantly creamed all over Jim's face.

Ohh yess... Jim felt his wife's thighs creep up and tighten against his head, something that always happened when she orgasmed. And with that, he felt her juices all over his lips and tongue. He loved it. And he wasn't about to stop eating her freshly fucked pussy until she told him to.

"Ohhhh!" For a moment, Nancy's mind went blank. Her orgasm rolled through her body like a steamboat. The last thing that went through her head before she climaxed was Tyrone and Jamal shooting their big loads in her mouth.

Little by little the intensity of her orgasm faded, but not her arousal. Her husband was still eating her pussy, something he had gotten very good at, and with those thoughts lingering in her head, she just had to have some cum.

"Get up!" An orgasmic Nancy ordered her husband.

Heavily breathing, Jim reluctantly got up from between his wife's legs. His lips and cheeks glistened with Nancy's sweet juices. He wasn't sure what to expect.

"You better not tell Meghan about this." With such lust, Nancy reached over to her nightstand where she had a spare key to Jim's chastity belt.

"And it goes straight back on afterward." She picked up the key and sat back up on the side of the bed, where her husband now stood.

"Y... yes, of course..." Jim could barely hold back his excitement, not to mention his surprise. His penis was just about to be released and he knew that he would spurt within seconds.

"You better have a big load." Nancy looked up at Jim and turned the key.

With the turn of the key, Nancy hastily pulled out the center pin releasing the plastic cage around Jim's penis. Throwing the cage on the bed, she swiftly wrapped her lips around her husband's semi-soft penis. Even though he wasn't erect, she knew that he would come way before he got hard.

"Uh... uhh...uhhhh...uhhhhh... Uhhh!" Jim's eyes rolled up and back. His eyelids fluttering when the pressure that had built up in his blue balls were released. Ropes of cum violently shot out from his soft penis filling his wife's mouth.

Oh yesss... Nancy rubbed her pussy. Delicious and thick wads of sperm splashing against the inside of her mouth, building up a pool.

"Ohh, Nancyyy!" Jim cried out his wife's name in love, whilst still shooting stream after stream of hot cum into her mouth.

"Mmm." Nancy felt the sperm fill up around her tongue. She savored it. She had always loved the taste of cum. Suddenly the barrage of cum eased of considerately.