TGTBT Ch. 03

Coming into the room tears were streaming down Jen's face she laid down on the bed with her arm covering up her weeping eyes. I could see it in Keith's eyes that he was worried Seal's cock may have been to large hurting her ripping her vaginal passage. I looked down at her cunt ready to do my task once she stopped crying and told him there was no blood or cum coming out of Jen so it must be something else making her cry.

"What's the matter honey, what happened." He asked.

"I couldn't stop cuming. I just came and came and came. My body starting tingling, even my teeth, and then I quivered all over and finally shook uncontrollably. Honey, I wet the bed. I completely let go with Seal encouraging me to. I didn't even try to stop the flow squirting up high enough to hit the ceiling fan. I've never felt such otherworldly rapture in my entire life. I love you so much for giving me this opportunity to experience complete sexual bliss. I can die a happy woman now."

Keith laughed saying, "You're not dying love, your pussy still has a couple more years of good love making in it before you go."

Wiping away Jen's tears, I could see tears now running down Keith's cheeks being so happy he could share in his wife's sexual euphoria.

Teasing Jen's pussy now to start the flow so she could return to the game, nothing came out. I asked her if he came inside her and she assured me he did feeling the pulses of his cock sending his sperm deep inside her.

"I think her plugged her." I said making my diagnosis.

"Plugged her?" Keith asked.

"When a man really wants to make a woman pregnant somehow the last sperm pulse he shoots inside knows to coagulate like a blood clot forming a plug so the remaining sperm is trapped to fertilize the egg. Your wife must have given Seal the ride of his life...didn't you dear?"

"He told me my pussy was magical and I was the best riding fuck he had ever had in his life, but I don't know if all that was true."

"I think he was telling the truth and somehow his sperm knew to plug you up. Now what we are going to have to do is push the plug out so the sperm can flow."

"How in the world are we going to do that?" both Jen and Keith said in unison.

"We need to perform a pussy Heimlich maneuver!"

I answered to their startlement. "Jen you need to push out, like your having a baby. Keith on the count of three I want you to push down firmly about six inches above the top of Jen's clit while I suck as hard as I can. Ready, one, two, three."

Working in unison we dislodged the plug causing the cum dam to burst and gush into my waiting mouth, taking no more than a couple of seconds. Seal, to his credit, must have pumped into Jen three times what a normal load of cum would be.

Holding the cum in my mouth like a Japanese whore I showed it to them shaking their heads in disbelief at the quantity of cum that came out of her. One good gulp and it was all gone. I licked around the edges of her pussy and gave it a little kiss saying how good it tasted good.

Laughing, Jen said she felt a couple of pounds lighter giving me a huge kiss telling me she owed me one big time and I could have a blow job anytime I wanted.

"Thanks for the offer, let me check to see if it would be okay with Molly, but for tonight you'll need all the saliva you have for the rest of the Mandingos. We best get you dressed Molly should be coming soon."

Jen again thanked her husband for allowing her to fuck black men and me for cleaning so she could fuck even more black men. Jen was as happy a woman as ever walked the face of the earth heading back out to the lingerie party to join Gwen.

"I'm beginning to see what cuckolding is all about. It's about making your wife happy, and in their sexual happiness we find our own sexual happiness." Keith exclaimed.

"I couldn't have said it better, Keith, welcome to the club. Molly is on her way in now, do you want to do your first clean?"

"I'd be honored."

"Spoken like a true cuckold." I affirmed.

Molly came in put her arms around me and kissed me telling me she has never loved me more, saying she thinks she thinks she has also fallen in love with V-8. Hotwives have an infinite capacity to love and Molly has added the first of many, loves of her life, to the list.

"So you two had fun together?" I asked, knowing the answer but wanting to hear it anyway.

"Todd the man is incredible. He takes side fucking to a whole new level. First of all he went very slow waiting for me to respond before taking it to the next step. This was a good thing because I was somewhat afraid of the size of his cock, I'm sure I'll be easy to clean." She said as she laid down on the bed and spread her legs.

Both of us looked down at Molly's stretched pussy and it was obvious that of the three V-8 definitely had the thickest cock.

"Molly would you mind if Keith cleans you, this will be his first time." I asked.

"Not at all, but please be gentle, I'm a bit sore down there."

"Don't worry, I will be," he said as he dropped to his knees and gently started to lick up the freely flowing cum while I lay in bed with her holding my wife's hand and stroking her hair.

"So what did he do that was so special after his cock was comfortably inside of you?" I asked.

"He stimulated me everywhere. Laying on my side with my feet straight up in the air, one of his hands was playing with my clit, and the other tweaking my nibbles all the while he was deep kissing me. Any one of the four could have gotten me off, but to have all four happening at the same time...it was the best fuck I've ever had in my life, but this wasn't even the best part."

"Go on." I encouraged her now having my dick out and stroking it to a full erection.

"Just as I was about to cum, he switched hands moving from my nipples to my clit and then with the free hand he stuck his finger in my butt. He called it a cock and finger double penetration. I of course exploded in orgasm and then passed out for thirty seconds according to V-8. He told me I experienced a 'mini-death' orgasm, which was very rare. The reason why I'm so late coming in was that I didn't want to leave his side...your not mad at me are you for falling in love with him?"

"Not at all love. I love you have found a new love, and want you to find many more." I said knowing that a wife turned hotwife will often bond deeply in love with their first black lover. In psychology it's known as transference. The key to preventing problems with this is to have her fuck other bulls as quickly as possible. This prevents all her love from being concentrated on a black cock swung by a specific caring black man spreading it around among many faceless fucking black bulls.

Standing up, Keith wiped off the cum from his chin saying he was done smiling at both of us.

"You best hurry Molly, Gwen and Jen have been out there for quite some time, I'm sure the next round of lovers are starting to get desperate to fuck the lot of you." I told her.

"Can you wait for me?" she asked now looking down at my redhead of a dick oozing pre-cum.

"I'll wait, but when I do cum I'll probably pass out from fluid loss." I laughed, "Now let's get you dressed."

Putting on her red outfit she looked once again incredibly sexy and was looking forward to having a new lover take her. Giving both me and Keith a huge kiss I watched her fabulous ass shift back and forth walking to the party thinking how lucky her next black lover is going to be.

With Molly joining the group it didn't take long for the cup with their names in it to be passed around to the three bulls who lost out claiming them for the first time.

Sledge pulled out Jen's name, Trucker, Gwen, and Soldier, Molly. All walked hand in hand to different bedrooms and closed the door.

"You know, it really isn't fair." said Keith

Biting on the line, I said, "What's not fair, given that life isn't fair?"

"Women get to enjoy way more orgasms than we do. We are one and done and they are Energizer Bunnies, they keep cuming, and cuming, and cuming. I wonder why that so?"

"Biology Keith. Once the male is finished he needs to get out of the way for the guy. Women on the other hand have to stay hot to accept multiple partners. The guys don't have a clue whose kid it is but stick around in the off chance it's his." Does that answer your question.

"Still isn't any fair." Keith said rather dejected.

"Okay, then just wait for reincarnation when you come back as a wife and bless your lucky stars if you are married to a cuckold." I laughed.

Sitting back down on the bed with Keith I handed him a shot of scotch and toasted him with mine...

"To our wives, may they cum countless times with countless black cocks cuming inside them," touching glasses we both downed the shot.

"So how did Molly taste?" I asked in a passing sort of way.

"Actually it wasn't bad at all. It's an acquired taste, that's for sure, but something I could learn to enjoy."

"So do you feel like you turned gay?" I laughed.

"Not in the least."

"Here's one for you. Did you get an erection while eating out my wife?"

"Well...(Keith looked up at the ceiling thinking), no. I don't know why I didn't, but I most certainly didn't."

"Well I didn't either eating both your wife and Gwen, but I did holding hands with Molly."

"Next time the wives come in you eat yours and I eat mine and we'll flip a coin to see who does Gwen. I'll give you 10:1 odds we'll both have solid wood after we're done not even touching ourselves."

"I'm not taking a fools bet, I'm starting to get hard just thinking about Jen walking through the door with her present for me." Keith laughed.

"So who would you rather fuck tomorrow night, your wife or mine?" I asked.

"Jen, my IR hotwife. I always want to keep her a IR hotwife and never turn her into a swinger wife. I've come to realize that wanting to fuck other women is selfish of me and that I should channel my pleasure through the orgasms Jen receives from her black lovers." Keith said, realizing to himself, as he said these words, that he was now an IR cuckold.

"Keith, I want to welcome you into the brotherhood of IR cuckoldry. May you and Jen have decades of sexual excitement and thrills as you encourage her and she accepts black cocks in your marital bed."

"Thank you, bro, I'm sure we will. I'm already at peace with this knowing it will both simplify and enrich our marriage."

"That it most certainly will Keith, it most certainly will."

"Would it be okay though if Molly did blow me?" Keith asked.

"You two seems to be hitting it off after you expertly cleaned her so I'm sure she would be more than happy to return the favor. Jen of course said she would be happy to do me. The thing is when they blow us they can't be the object of gratification." I said.

"What exactly do you mean?" Keith followed up.

It's okay to have another woman blow you if you are watching your wife being black fucked. That way your wife is the object of gratification not the fluffer wife." I explained.

"That will work for me. Maybe we can even do it tonight!" Keith said excitedly.

"Maybe, we'll see how the night plays out." I replied.

After being with their second set of lover for about fifteen minutes, V-8, taking the photographs since Sledge was fucking Jen, came into the room with the camera.

"Wait till you see these!" he said as he accessed the camera memory.

The first pic he showed us was Gwen riding reverse cowgirl with Trucker's cock balls deep inside her ass! The next was Jen in missionary position with Sledge's black cock buried full tilt in her butt! He then showed me a picture of Molly bending over the bed with Soldier's cock stuffed completely inside her asshole. What made the picture memorable was Soldier smiling into the camera and giving me a thumbs up sign!

"This is to let you know you better get your taste buds ready for some fletching. When your wives come back in here they are going to be completely black cock owned, and you best get use to it." He said leaving the room to take more pictures.

"What is the world is fletching?" Keith asked knowing the answer but wanting to hear it from me anyway.

"It's when you suck your wife's lovers cum out of her butthole."

"Okay, that doesn't sound good." He said shaking his head from side to side.

"I don't care how it sounds, I care more about how it tastes. Let's pray that Gwen finishes up first so we can practice on her." I said.

"Speak of the devil, she's duck walking out of her bedroom right now, being followed by V-8 taking pictures of her ass probably trying to capture any butt cum running down the back of her leg." Keith said.

A couple of seconds later Gwen and V-8 walk in the room with him instructing Gwen to get on the bed resting on her knees with her head in her arms. He did this so her butt hole would completely naturally dilate. Looking down inside Gwen's asshole, at least an inch and a half across bordered by cute pink anal fissures made that color by the friction of Trucker's cock, a pool of cum maybe a couple of inches deep had formed.

"I feel like someone who has been given a enema." Gwen exclaimed.

"Truck said he really pumped a huge load into this London tarts ass," V-8 said, "We call him both Trucker, since he drives a truck, but also Truck since he delivers more payload than anyone else, other than of course BB."

"Truck told me he pumped at least seven pulses of cum into her virgin butthole, when he normally does five. He said he could have dumped even more into her but she was screaming so fucking loud cuming that he lost concentration.

V-8 continued, "Y-Man gave the order that all the wives needed to be butt fucked since word is that at least ten Southern Florida Mandingos are going to be showing up shortly. The wives need to do double duty since we are long on poles but short on holes," laughing at his rhyming joke."

"Gwen you're going to have to help the cum flow since your body angle is working against gravity. What I want you to do is give a gentle push like your trying to squeeze one out. Keith, when the time comes I want your mouth next to Gwen's poop shoot to catch it all when it comes out and then snowball it with Todd, each taking half and swallowing it."

"Since either of you have never fletched before you both need to have a taste of the stuff so you won't be all surprised when it comes flowing out fast hitting your buds hard for the first time. We don't want you guys gaging and tossing your cookies on the floor out there. That would embarrass you, your wives, and also us in the eyes of the Florida boys, with them thinking we can't properly train our cucks. Now stick your finger into Gwen's ass and hook it so you can scoop up some ass cum, and then lick it clean." V-8 directed.

Doing as we were told and with our finger now heavily coated in almost amber looking ass cum V-8 ordered us to lick it clean, which of course we did.

Looking at his clean finger, Keith said, "Not as bad as I thought it was going to taste. Definitely different tasting than pussy cum, with more body combined with a fruity-nutty flavor and additional texture."

I laughed, asking him if he was talking about ass cum or a fine wine, I said it reminded me of warm runny peanut butter. Not surprising Gwen said she had a peanut butter sandwich for lunch the day before...chunky no less.

"Okay now that the cucks have had a taste I want you to gently push it out into Keith's mouth," V-8 instructed with Keith taking his position his mouth an inch or so from Gwen's backdoor passage way.

"Any cum flowing out yet, Keith?" V-8 asked.

"Not a drop so far."

"Okay, Gwen you are going to have to push harder, we have to get you clean and back out there," V-8 said in a voice that expressed urgency as he began taking pictures of the action.

Then it happened...

Gwen's hard grunt dislodged a large fart bubble in back of the cum pool! I really don't have to tell you what happened next, but I'm going to anyway.

Gwen's butt produced the exact same sound as if she had a case of violent diarrhea. Poor Keith, he really didn't know what hit him, it was all over in a couple of seconds. The first second he caught most of it in his mouth, but then instinct took over and he mistakingly closed his mouth and backed away slightly perfectly catching the brunt of the blunderbuss cum slime explosion on his face, neck, chest, and in his hair.

Both V-8 and I were ROFLMAOTIME (rolling on the floor laughing my ass off with tears in my eyes) in seconds.

To his credit, Keith stoically got up, didn't say a word, didn't look at anyone, turned and went into the bathroom shutting the door behind him.

"What have I done to that poor man." Gwen cried.

"Nothing to worry about, it will all wash off. The good news is I caught it all on camera (...in movie mode no less, which of course was passed around to all the bulls at the party who also LTAO ending up on an XXX rated video site under the category 'Sex Bloopers' with the title of 'This Really is Dirty Sex,' with over 2,000,000 hits). Todd, lick around Gwen's butt for any of the stuff that didn't land on Keith, she needs to get back out there."

Once all cleaned up I asked Gwen what her third out fit would be, as she took off her black stocking that had dried cum smeared into the mesh.

"My birthday suit, don't I look good in it?"

"Indeed you do, now go back out there I'm sure there are a bunch of black guys that want to give you a present." I told her.

Sitting on the bed I watched Keith walk out of the bathroom drying his hair with a towel. He joined me on the bed watching nothing much happening on the TV in the main room.

He didn't say a word, and neither did I handing him a double shot of scotch which he downed in a gulp giving me his empty glass which I refilled.

"Look," I said, "At times like this it pays to be philosophical," I said. "The worst thing that could possible happen to you being a cuck, happened. After all, how many of us will ever be truthfully able to say we took a full blast of shit stained ass cum deposited by a black guy directly in the face, shot from the butt from some other cucks hotwife."

"Move on with this. You're still here. It's not like you were in a motorcycle accident, lost both your legs and constantly drool because of brain trauma spending the rest of your life in a nursing home."

Keith turned his expressionless head slowly towards me and said now smiling, "It was pretty fucking funny, wasn't it."

Two seconds latter we were both ROFLMAOTIME, this time so hard I thought my eardrums would burst.

Looking up at the TV Jen is making her way to the room with her hand covering up her butt trying to hold the cum in. The 'Hotwife Pit Stop Boys' (what we starting calling ourselves) have some more work to do.

Rather than coming in crying as Jen the first time this time she came in over animated. Telling us both how great her first anal was and how she wanted to do it again.

"It was a completely, unbelievable wonderful feeling Keith. I discovered and erogenous zone I didn't even know existed...by butt. Sledge said I was a natural butt fuck saying telling me my G-spot was so large that it could be stimulated by going in by back door."

"So he didn't hurt you at all, did he?" asked Keith.

"No not hurt, but there was a couple minutes of discomfort until I stretched to accommodate his cock which fortunately was not all that thick."

"Okay babe, lets get these soiled lingerie off you. What I want you to do is squat over my mouth after I lie down on the bed and please gently push the cum out." Keith instructed, learning it's better to have gravity working for you rather than against in matters like this.

In seconds it was all over with Keith lifting his mouth up to give Jen the bidet treatment with his tongue and lips. Being aware of the taste he showed no sign of revulsion at what he had done. Telling Jen he loved her and was as happy as she was about how wonderful the night was going for her.