The Letter

From what I read, a cuckold is a submissive with a little penis. Dave was neither of these. He has a beautiful cock and knows how to use it. I have no clue to why our sex stagnated. I feel guilty for him having these feelings. What if I was more in tune with his needs? Would that have avoided this altogether? That's water under the bridge. I can't change the past.

-oOo-

Friday morning was my aerobics class. I had very little sleep but drug myself out of bed with a new enthusiasm about staying in shape. I was thinking If I went to the 6:15am class, I'd be home in time to fix breakfast for the kids. Dave had mentioned my old leotard. That was a pretty sexy thing for a soccer mom to wear. I chuckled to myself as I fished it out of the bottom drawer. I stood in front of the mirror and thought, bra or no bra? I decided on my no wire sports bra. Without support these puppies might hurt someone. I turned to my side and thought how proud I was of my firm shapely butt.

I was a bit late for class and every eye was on me as I dropped my mat and copied the stretch they were on.

"Nice of you to join us Ms. Cooper." Brenda, the instructor, sarcastically said, several others giggled.

Fuck her, I thought. I've got the best body in the class and she knows it.

I have such tight hamstrings that certain stretches simply don't work on me. James, the gyms resident aerobics instructor approached. He is an Adonis in the flesh. A very pleasant man but... Oh my God, what a body. We've been flirting for years but today seemed somehow different.

"May I assist?" He offered.

"That would help I suppose. I just can't get this right."

"A lot of women have that problem." He replied as he held my foot and slowly stretched my leg. First one leg then the other. At the same time, he stretched my legs, he rubbed my feet. I'm a sucker for a foot massage.

"Ouch, that's tight, not too hard. I think I'm cramping," I moaned and winced when my calf started to knot.

He reached out his large hands, found the cramp in my thigh and started massaging it. As he was rubbing I remembered why I stopped wearing these leotards. It had virtually no padding in the crotch. I became aware of my enhanced camel-toe that was getting increasing wet. James was looking directly at my wet spot and said, "Oh how I enjoy helping you Ms. Cooper."

Staring at the increasing bulge in his shorts I replied with a grin, "Yes I can see that you do." Since he was black, I couldn't tell if he was blushing.

He continued to rub me but it was more like he was making love to my legs. That didn't go unnoticed by the other women. I saw more than one nasty jealous look. Brenda gave James an icy stare that could have frozen a blow torch.

At the end of class I was rolling my mat up and James handed me his card saying, "I do private training also." His pearly white smile gave me no doubt to what he was referring to. I took it from him and noticed the logo on his business card was an ace of spades.

"I assume you're experienced at working with couples?"

"Yes mam, that is by far my specialty."

"I might give you a call. Are you booked this weekend?"

I was facing him with my rolled mat between us and gently wrapped my fingers around his manhood in his shorts. I softly exclaimed, "Damn."

He grinned and replied, "Ten."

"I'm impressed." Then I add jutting my chest out, "Double D's."

He laughed and said, "Call me?"

"I'm thinking yes but I need to ask my husband."

"I know your husband. Dave, isn't it? Do you know he is the most hated man in this gym?"

"My Dave? Why would anyone hate him? He's a sweetheart."

"It's because he is the luckiest man on the planet because he gets to go home with you."

"Play your cards right and you might have a winning hand yourself. After all, you already have the ace of spades."

"This is the first time for us... For private aerobics instruction of course. By the way, how much are your fees?"

"Usually a hundred an hour but for you I have a discount."

"And that is?"

"Free!"

I laughed and walked away knowing he was studying every movement of my ass,

-oOo-

After making breakfast. I called my mom and asked her to watch the boys this weekend. She readily agreed as they love their grandsons. She did ask why. I told her that David was home after a long trip and we would like some alone time, she just giggled and told me she remembers those days. The boys overheard the conversation and were delighted. Their grandpa always took them skiing on the lake and cherished every moment he could spend with them.

So here I am a formally faithful wife planning to cuckold her husband. All in a weeks' time. I hadn't even finished the book. I guess it is going to be on the job training for this girl.

I realized I just soaked through another set of panties. When Dave called.

"Hi Dave. Are you still coming home tomorrow?"

"I still don't know. The attorneys are still haggling over language details. It might not get signed until Monday if they don't finish today."

"I'm so sad. That would ruin my special surprise."

"So sorry sweetie. Is it a surprise that can wait?"

"Not really. This was something for our anniversary that I guarantee you'll like. Something you've fantasized about having for say at least... five years?"

"Are you talking about what I think you're talking about?" Dave sounded so exited I thought he might jump out of his own skin.

"Yes I am. I wanted to surprise you."

"Well you managed to surprise me. I'm about ready to cum in my pants. You're not pulling my leg are you. What brought on this sudden change of heart?"

"Sweetheart, I read your letter over and over. Then I read up on the subject. If this was important enough for you to risk everything, I thought I owed you enough to investigate it."

"What was your conclusion?"

"Dave, the book I'm reading says that there must be complete honesty between us for this lifestyle to work. There are things you don't know about me."

"Like?"

"like the fact I was a total slut before I met you. I think I sucked every cock on campus. I love cocks all shapes and sizes. I also fucked most of the guys in the fraternity and two of my professors. I'm so sorry I hid the true me from you. However, after we were married I tried with every fiber of my being to live up to our vows.

"Jennifer, I knew your whole history. Do you believe I'd marry you without checking you out?"

"You knew? Why did you not say something?"

"One of the reasons I wanted to marry you was that you were this insatiable cock loving slut. But when I saw you try so hard to be a good wife, I loved you too much to say anything."

"Dave, we are going to have fun when you get home. I adore you. All this time you wanted the girl I hid away. Well you've opened Pandora's box."

"What is your plan Jen? Give me the details. I love you. You know that, don't you?"

"I love you too. Do you remember James, the trainer from the gym?"

"Yeah that big black body builder. Is he your date?"

"Dave! He's not a date. He's just going to fuck me and you get to watch. That is if you get home in time."

"Sweetheart I don't want you to cancel if I don't make it home on time. In fact, it might be better for you the first time if I'm not there. You'll be more relaxed and enjoy yourself more."

"Dave this was our anniversary present. I have it all arranged with mom to take the kids until Wednesday. It won't be the same without you. But there is one way you can be involved and make it special. I'm going to text you James's number. I want you to ask him to fuck me. it is important to me that you make this symbolic gesture. Kind of like giving the bride away. Once you make that phone call there is no going back."

"Okay I got your text. Is this what you want? I hope you don't feel pressured."

"Make the damn phone call already. If you don't, I'll fuck the mailman or pizza boy."

"Ha-ha that's my little slut. Welcome home... I'll be right back."

After what seemed like an eternity which was less than a half hour David called back.

"Hi, how did it go." I waited with anticipation.

"Well, we talked and he decided he's not coming over."

"What??? Why???"

"I hate to tell you this but he says... you're just not pretty enough."

"Not pretty enough? You've got to be kidding!"

"Yup... kidding. Gotcha!"

"You fucking ass hole. Not funny. What did he really say?"

"What do you think he said? He told me he was so hot after gym today he had to jack off in restroom twice just to finish his shift. What the hell did you do to that poor boy anyway?"

"Nothing., much. Just flirted a little. So, what did you two say?"

"I introduced myself as your husband, and future cuckold. He talked about you as a goddess. I reminded him you are my goddess. Just a loaner goddess for him. He laughed and I said I'm dead serious. He asked me what you like and I told him that it's half the fun, finding out. He wanted to know when he could get started. I told him it was 50/50 that I'll be home tomorrow. He obviously doesn't want to wait. Did your dad pick up the kids yet?"

"Yeah they picked up the boys about an hour ago. I'd be lying if I said I didn't want him right now. I'm just sitting around soaking my underwear. I need to get industrial strength batteries for my vibrator."

"You have his number. If you want to make it an entire weekend it up to you. I'm sure he'd be there in ten minutes... Wait... the contract is signed. I just got a text. I'm taking a red eye and will be home a 7am. Do you want me to take a cab? Or do you want to pick me up?"

"Dave would you mind terribly if you took a cab? Don't hate me. Is it okay for us to use the master, or should we use guest room?"

"How could I hate you? This was all my idea remember? I'll be happy to take a cab. Please use the guest room. It has a queen and that should be sufficient to get the job done. Love, you babe. When I see you tomorrow you should be very, very fucked. One more thing. Put on the liner for the mattress. Have fun. I gotta go."

That's Dave for you, always pragmatic. I sat for a few minutes and stared at my phone knowing one phone call would change my life forever. I looked at his card and dialed his number. After two rings, he picked up.

"Jennifer is that you? I'm going crazy here."

"Yeah me too. I you want to get this party started, come over now."

"I'm on my way."

"Wait a minute James. I'm going to leave the front door unlocked. When you come in lock it behind you. Undress and take a shower in the down stairs bath room. I will be ready for you in the guest bedroom at end of hall. Hurry up."

"Okay will do. See you in a few gorgeous."

I lay totally nude and waiting not wanting to waste a minute on the preliminaries of getting undressed and the awkward forced conversation. I've never been this crazy horny ever in my life. I was sure I was wet enough naturally but put a tube of KY jelly on the night stand along with a bottle of lover's oil.

I heard the front door close and then a short time later the shower running. Every moment was heightening my excitement. Then, there was the creaking of the stairs. I held my breath and closed my eyes tight. The anticipation was to more than I could bear.

Suddenly I felt the bed give with the weight of his body. A hand gently began massaging my breast. His lips softly pressed on mine. No words were exchanged. We had our own language. His tongue dancing, exploring on a quest of discovery. His lips moved down to my highly sensitive nipples. Sucking one then the other. My body shuttered as fingers invaded my wet and wanton velvety petals. His touch was like magic conjuring up a cauldron of pleasure previously unknown. He was no novice at this. He found my G-spot in record time. My body responded to his touch in ways it had never done before.

Even though I had sex with many men in my life, they were like boys fumbling around in the dark. James was the maestro showing me places on my own body I had never knew existed.

"I need you," I whispered as if in a sanctuary.

I open my eyes and was greeted with a smile. James dark muscular arms encase my soft pale skin in a contrast of more than color. His powerful physique could easily crush me yet he touched me with the lightness of a feather. I pushed him easily toward the destination of my desire. The path was certain as little kisses prepared the way. I could feel his hot breath on my pulsating vagina. His tongue expertly devoured my wetness sending shivers throughout my being. He was probing me like he had secret intimate knowledge of my pleasure points.

"Yesss that's it! Ahhh feels so good. Ohhhh my god." My body was shaken by my first orgasm. I shuttered as that familiar wave washed over me. Every nerve combined in glorious harmony.

James was playing me like a fine musical instrument. Then he asked me, "What do you want?" I breathlessly answered, "Everything!"

Then in the dimness of the room I saw 'it' for the first time as he knelt on the bed. It was ominous yet beautiful. The thick veined monster stood proudly erect beckoning me. I reached out and gripped it with my hand, my fingers not fully encompassing it. I slid forward holding it in two hands as I engulfed the expanding purple head in my mouth and flicking my tongue around the head, I was only barely able to deep throat about half of the thick shaft. James rocked his hips and I bobbed my head. His member grew even bigger, as if that was possible.

"That's it you white married slut. Suck that black dick. Tell me what you want cunt! Tell me want my black cum bitch."

I knew this was a game but it still irritated me but I played along. Pulling my head back I replied, "I want your black cum in my slut white wife pussy."

"Good answer bitch."

I could take this no longer and said, "Whoa, wait a minute. Take a break. James the racial and insulting talk is an extreme turnoff to me. You need to stop it or we're done."

"I'm so sorry Ms. Cooper. Most white couples get off on it."

"James, so far you're the best fuck I've ever had and we've just started. You have serious skills and you don't need any verbal props. I also think you're familiar enough with me by now to call me Jenny. And just one last thing...If you intend to fuck me with that monster, you best be using lube."

He walked over to the door and flipped on the light switch and said, "I want to watch you take your first big black cock."

"I wish David was here."

"I think it best he isn't. Husbands tend to get overly protective when their wife takes her first, and you need to relax."

"That's exactly what David said... So, you gonna fuck me or just talk about it?"

He finished lubing his shaft and lay on his back. He reached out and took my hand, pulling me to my knees. He held his rigid pole. I gulped as I thought about that massive angry looking cock head entering me.

"I think it's better you be on top and control the entry rate."

"I don't know about this," I said positioning my pussy just above his thick shaft."

"Trust me, you'll do fine. Inch by inch everything a cinch."

"Hahaha, that's what I tell my kids."

I lowered myself and the head started parting the folds of my labia. A little more pressure and the whole head plus a couple inches slid in.

"How's that feel?"

"Really tight. Very full."

A few more inches and it was getting easier. A slight amount of discomfort but surprisingly no pain. I was feeling proud of myself at this point. The James pulled back and started pumping me with short little strokes, each thrust penetrating a little deeper.

"Oh my God, that is incredible. That feels better than I ever dreamed it could. Fuck me!"

James rolled me over to missionary and commenced to fuck me with purpose. I held his biceps and watched his graceful muscular torso work every muscle group in his body. The rhythm was easy to match and soon his shaft was plunging me into a delirium I have never experienced before. The bed-board hammered against the wall and the sound of slapping skin filled the room with the song of lovers written from time immortal. My body was in autopilot, responding in ways I never knew it could. Wave after wave of orgasm rocked my very soul. I gasped my pleasure until I had no strength left.

The pace picked up to a gallop and all of James's muscles were tightening up. I knew he was ready.

"Ahhh I'm almost there. Can I cum in you?"

Before I could even answer, James started flooding me with his seed. He groaned, panted, and cried out his ecstasy. Our movements ceased and we remained in a post coital embrace. Our heart rates returning to normal.

"Yes!" I gasped.

"Yes what? He looked puzzled.

"Yes, you can cum in me." I grinned.

"My timing was less than perfect. Sorry."

I hugged him tight and said, "That was the only thing that wasn't perfect. Thank you! I hope you took your vitamins young man. I think you're going to need them."

"Jenny, you're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen. I could just look at you and melt. Do you know how long I've had a crush on you?"

"Awwww, that's so sweet. I've had my eyes on you too."

Just then I heard a knock on the door. I put my fingers over James's lips indicating he should remain silent. I jumped out of bed and the cum poured out of me. I threw a robe on and went to investigate. I knew I smelled of sex. Approaching the landing I saw my mom holding James's pants and shirt. He must have had dropped them on the living room floor in his haste to shower.

"Mom! What are you doing here?"

She looked at me holding James's trousers and wallet and replied, "I guess I could ask you the same thing. I was here to get the boys game controller. From the look of it you're playing your own games." She chuckled.

"Mom..."

"Don't bother to try and explain honey. Does David know?"

"Yes. This was his idea as a matter of fact." I answered, avoiding eye contact.

My mother started laughing and said, "Your secret is safe with me my naughty daughter. As they say, the apple doesn't fall far from the tree."

"Mom! Are you saying what I think you're saying?"

"Yup! Guilty. I've been a hot-wife my entire marriage."

I stood there staring in disbelief. Then I asked, are you..."

"Am I still, at my age? Sweetheart, at fifty-two I'm more popular than ever. Do you realize how many horny old coots there are out there?" We both laughed. Part of my laughter was in relief that I wasn't caught in a situation that could brand me... and David outcasts in the community.

"I suspect not so long for you." Mom said handing me James wallet.

"This was my first actually."

"I pretty much figured that. No experienced hot-wife makes these sorts of blunders dear. You never let your boyfriends park in the driveway and come in the front door. Your neighbors observe more than you know.

'I'm gonna go. You've got a young man to takes care of. We should get together next week. We've got a lot to talk about. Now go back to your man and take his clothes with you."

"Thanks mom. You're a cool ol' lady."

"Thank you dear. I suspect we are going to be babysitting a whole lot more now. Lock this door behind me." She left with the game controller.

I gathered the clothing and headed up the stairs. When I reached the top my cell phone went off in the master. I rushed to answer. It was Dave.

"Dave, I'm in the middle of something right now. Can I call you later?"

"I'm boarding my flight so don't bother. Just tell me. Did it happen?"

"Yes! And it's gonna happen again as soon as I get off the phone. Dave, as of an hour ago you are officially a cuckold and I am a Hot-Wife. I must go. See you soon. Love, you Cucky."

"love you more. I'll be home in four hours. Bye."