I still hate my ex......I still love my ex

After a weekend where she do dove head first into cuckolding (she was my wife at this point) everything returned to normal, for about 2 hours. Thats how long the trip home from the cabin lasted. As we drove home, she wore the shortest jean skirt and a t-shirt kinda tore in front showing her beautiful cleavage. I could barely keep my eyes off her while I drove and she knew it. She knew her beatiful tanned legs and tits would send me almost over the edge. At one point when she closed her eyes I put my hand on my crotch and began rubbing, I was just about to cum when she opened her eyes and looked at me. I was humiliated, beating off to your wife. She began laughing at me as my offense grew. I tried to drive but I had to keep rubbing, finaly she slapped my hand away from my cock and told me to keep my eyes on the road. I tried but she proceeded to pull her jean skirt up exposing her incredible pussy. My hand went right back to my crotch as her laughter began again.

"Now stop. You better control yourself" she mocked. "When we get home, you come over on this side, kneel in the driveway and tell me what you are and maybe I will let you beat off for your wife. Maybe you can even look at my pussy like a good little husband cuz good little husbands sometimes get to look at their wife's pussy. Would you like that?" I didnt know what to say and when I didnt answer for a second, she slapped me hard and said she wanted answer. "Does my good little husband want to beat off to his wife's pussy?" Yes, was all I could say. " And is he going to tell me what he is while be jacks off?" Yes, I replied. I had hoped every thing about this weekend would be forgotten but now I knew I was a black cuckold.

When we pulled in the driveway, it was still daylight. She had me so worked up, we both knew I would do it. I got out of the car and walked to her side and knelt to the pavement before my wife. Please, I said, let me look at your pussy and beat off. Let your husband see it, worship it....please. "My little husband wants to worship my pussy. Why would he do that?" Please, I cried. I was crying, tears coming down my face, I am your black cock cuckold. Please let me just look at. She finally relented telling me to hump my hand. She pullled up her skirt for just a second and covered it back up. Iwas completely defeated. My head fell to the ground as I felt loaxs of cum oozing into my jeans. Things could no worse till I heard "What is going on?". I looked up and saw Tom Johnmister, our 18 year old neighbor.

That is a very imaginative and hot cuckold scene. I hope you will expand it into a story.

GH

Couldn't agree more with GH's suggestion. Please, do carry on!!!

Keep it going plz
tony

There I was, on my knees in front of my wife, tears rolling down my face. She was still sitting in the car knowing what I had just done and what she was to me. The power she had. And now there was Tom Johnmister. The same black kid who moved in along with his parents six months ago and since then had been flirting with my wife. While I was sure nothing between them had happened, He always trying to show my wife ..... and me ....who the better man was. He would come over to our pool and hang out with my wife and I but by the end of the day I always seemed to be more of a servent than a homeowner. I would deliver them takes and snacks for hours. One time when it got late he told me to go to bed. Strangely enough I got up and started to leave when my wife told me to thank Tom for being so considerate. Thank you sir, I said. I remember it because I couldnt believe I called this 18 kid "sir" that night.

Anyway, now I was kneeling before my wife and he was standing there. My wife slowly crossed her legs showing off more of her incredidle tanned thighs. Her nipples strained her t-shirt. She looked amazing and she knew it. Tom, on the other hand, had just come from working out. His shirt showing huge biceps, muscled abs and shorts that while baggy told everone he was a man, a real man. "Boi, whats up here?" He asked. When I didnt answer my wife slowly lifted her heels to my chin and ever so gracefully moved my face so I was looking at Tom. "Hubby, now Tom here asked you a question, say your sorry and answer him, what were you doing?". Sorry Tom, i replied, I was b..b... eating off. They both began laughing as I began to cry again. "Why dont you thank me for allowing you to beat off. Kiss my foot hubby" How could she do this to me I wondered but I obeyed and I dropped my head to her foot and kissed it.

After just a couple of kisses my wife took her heeled foot and kicked me away. As she stood up, she peered down at me, smiling at what she had done. Standing there allowing me to takd her beauty in, feet god made only once, legs glistenning in the sunlight. And as I looked her breast stood out reminding me sbe was a goddess. "Why dont you ask our guest if he would like to go for a swim. I knew what that meant and didnt want to do it. Please, I begged, throwing my arms around her calves and began kissing her feet. She roughly grabbed my hair and pulled it up to within inches of this young black kids cock. I could tell it was now hard and huge as he was enjoying this. "Ask our guest to stay. As a white husband, you better beg him stay." Please sir please stay I cried, I need you to stay. "I dont know" he said, " you were kissing your wife's foot when you begged. Kiss mine now!! and ask again." Please sir I said and began showering his shoes with kisses. Please I am a white husband ....I need you to stay I cried. Ok was all I hearx beford he kicked me away. We now knew who the man was.

Very hot. Thanks.

This story is so cute. Hello, I am quake's ex. He is so nice. He may exaggerate a little but a lot of our relationship is true. I am at his apartment and he forgot to close this out.....hes in the shower. I love the power i have over him and a lot of men. The things i have done to him, then watch him crawl back to me. I rememer going out on him, coming home then him yelling at me but within a little bit he would be sinking to his knees asking me to forgive him. I love that. It is such a turn on to twist that around. I can think of a time early in our marriage when i was going out of town on a date/ weekend and while he didnt say anything i knew he suspected. So what did i do? I made him take me to the mall to buy me shoes. It was a wonderful feelingto watch him buy me high heels for another man abd to afraid to say anything. I actualy had him on his knees in the store putting them on my feet. I wanted him to know i could make him do that even though we both knew what they were for. Gawd, it was hot. He is getting out, I'll tell more on him if you want


remember going out on him coming

As a bull there is nothing hotter and that gets me harder than watching a wife take complete control over her litte sissy bitch husband and humiliate him for her pleasure and mine. Hearing a husband beg me to fuck his wife, or better yet to make love to his wife, that is the ultimate.

Hello...this is the ex again. I came over here tonight to tell a little more. I decided to let him nibble a bit on my pussy before I have to go. Yes cnybull, that is a great feeling. I loved the way I took over his life and even now divorced he is mine. That first time hearing him beg for a sweet cock to have me was great. But that didnt happen over night. We had our share
of fights over time. But it always seemed like I won. At first I didnt take noitice but one day when before we were married I called a guy I had fucked right in front of him. We talked for a long time and he never asked about this black stud. And yes he knew he was black.
A few days later my ex and i were making love when my black bf calls and i tell him to eat me while i talk to tony. And he did. That should have sent sirens off but i was to niave at that point. By the way if you want I'll give his yahoo to chat

I have his password, he still can use the account.....do you guyz want to know more?

Yes please! There is nothing sexier than a wantonly cruel woman 😊

I Thank Bum....are you a little sub also. Maybe not, let me know. I dont see it as cruel just deserving. Any way several days past before he even brought it up.
We were at the apartment talking about other stuff when he asked how I could do that. Do what I asked (I knew what he meant i just wanted to hear it). After mumbling a bit he said it, asking me how I could talk on the phone during sex. I giggled a bit then told him we werent having sex he was kissing my pussy. He got pissed and started yelling. I listened for a bit before asking him why he didnt say anything then. He said he didnt want to make me mad but once again called what we were doing sex. I giggled again and asked him to explain it to me. He could nt believe what I asked, wanting to know how well this Tony and I knew each other. He was to mad to hear the truth so I sat down on the couch and laughed telling him we were just talking on the phone and I was glad he could be a good "boy" and stay at my pussy. He asked what I meant by that and by now I was getting turned on. I believe I had on a pair of gym shorts and a tshirt. I knew he loved my darker italian skin...and still does...so I pulled the shortzs up on the leg just a bit so he could look at my legs, then I crossed them so he could see even more. I told him as he stood there that I thought it was nice that when a man called me, it was nice that he would stay in place. He was now lusting after my legs and I knew it. This is fun I thought.
He just stood there for a moment, then said thank you and asked if I could forgive him. I almost came right there, he was thanking me and asking for my forgiveness. I had done this to him and he was asking me for forgiveness. I had to push a bit more. I told him unless he could think of a way to earn forgiveness we should break our relationship off. He stood there a few seconds, tears forming, came over to me and fell to his knees hugging my beautiful thighs asking me not to leave. It is such a turn on to twist this, my fault him begging. I let him hug my thighs and cry and beg before I felt something. He was humping my leg like a dog. I pulled his face up and told him if he was going to do that he needed to wag his tail. God was i gonna cum. He was turned on also and began wagging then whimpering likexa puppy. Nice touch I thought. But I had one final push, beg me to tell Tony you are sorry. He didnt do it right away but I told to stop humping till he begged me to "tell the big black man he was sorry". He fell to the floor telling me to tell the big black man he was sorry. I put my hand to my pussy and came telling him to finish by humping the floor. He did. That was number 1.

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Gosh now that is what i would call a properly pussywhipped man. You have done a great number on him, if i may say so!

Thank you paparas....I tried....lol. I came over real quick tonight before I go out. I told him I wanted him to go buy me some black panties. I loved when he said he couldnt but I sat down, leaned forward just a bit, showing him some beautiful tan cleavage and told him to "obey like a good little white boy and as an extra treat if you are good you can look at them on me and beat off. He jumped up to go but I made him kneel in front of me and ask forgiveness for the tantrum .. he did. God it is so funny. I do love to watch him kneel.

Anyway, before he gets back, I'll tell you one last story before he finishes with our neighbor. Shortly after him learning of tony and humping me I decided to push him deeper. I had to explore this. Nothing in front of him, we were not ready. I began to see a little more of tony and see if he would stop me. I would go out with tony and tell my ex we were just friends then come home freshly fucked. He never said a word. In fact most times he would almost cower in front of me. It was interesting to come home having just went ou him t was delicious.

It was interesting to come home from going out on him and seeing him scared of me, it was delicious. The little bitch would beg for chance to kiss me ass after I fucked some one else. Finaly, one day I came home after Tony fucked me and he was completely submissive, slave like. He had dinner waiting waiting on me, served me wine. I noticed he could not look me in the eye. Half way thru dinner Tony called. My husband saw the id and didnt know what to do. I told him to answer it. He did and tony asked for me. It was great watching my husband cower on the phone his hands shaking as he brought me the phone. It felt so powerful. I movex my chair so my hubby could see my legs in my short skirt. I hiked it up and snapped my fingers pointing down. He knew what he faced, his man hood leaving. His wife was on the phone with a black stud and i wanted my pussy eaten. We looked at each other and he sank to his knees. He then looked at my pussy and saw and smelled tony all over it. Feeling one more push on me I grabbed his hair and made him look at it, he was starved for it. I looked him in the eye and told him he better ask tony if he could lick his cum and i handed him the phone. He started to get up but i pulled him down. Now i told him he was going to beg the big black man. He was done and i knew it. He began begging loud enough for tony to hear to lick his cum. Tell tony he is superior i said. He called tony a god and i let him dive in. He was mine and he knew it
Oops i got to put my new panties on. He needs to beat off and i am gonna pull up a black cock for him to see. Look at my panties tjen when you ard ready to cum kiss the black cock. Thats it baby

I absolutely looove this thread
tony

Hello everyone....its me, the bad ex. I am getting ready to give the account back to him so he can finish his story about our neighbor. Some true some, ow well....close to true. I just wanted to tell you about fhe following morning.

He woke as I was lying on my back and bega to gently rub my pussy. He was going to try and re-establish his manhood. Haha. As he rubbed me he pulled the blankets back and looked at my neatly trimmed and tanned pussy. I had a liitle playboy bunny marking right there also. I knew he loved that and it drove him crazy because it didnt appear till all this started. I could feel his hard little dickie rubbing against my leg. I stared at him but completely ignored what he was doing. Slowly and shyly he climbed on top of me then clumsily grabbed his little penis and pathetically pushed his dick in me. He began humping me like some little boy and just as I could feel him build I began to giggle and pushed him up and off of me. He was now kneeling beside me on the bed as I asked him "what the fuck were you doing?". He just looked down at my body. I think he would tell you I am good looking and yes I consider myself hot. He was afraid to look me in the eye and I liked that. I giggled at him as he looked at my pussy his hips pumping the air almost uncontrollable. He was undeserving, we both new it and it took only minutes for me to show him.

"I am going to take a shower now", I told him. "Then I am going shopping and if you want to come along you better apologies right now fordoing what ever it you are doing." He quit looking at me then realized he was humping air. He climbed off the bedknelt beside me bowed his head and kissed my pussy. All while saying he was sorry.

When I got out breafast was ready in the ding room and he waited in the kitchen. I called for him and he walked in and told him we were going shopping. I wanted a new outfit and he was giung to buy it. He said he needed to shower and I laughed and told him to put on his clothes, he was good enough. This was going to be the day he knew he was mine, period. I could do what I wanted with him.

Ihave to get going ... he and I will be back.

Wow!!!! I thought he wouldve wrote some more....should I "talk " to him about this.
I remember the day I was talking about....it was the first day he met Tony. I went upstairs to dress. I wanted to wear something sexy so I put a short skirt and a low cut top with buttons that would keep mt hubby looking and lusting. And I think we all know that the sexier one looks the more submissive a husband becomes. Its like something goes off in their little heads...something that says "obey, me not worthy". As I was getting ready it was so much fun watching hubby ncower around me, unable to look me in the eyes. Shortly before we left I called Tony and told him what we would be doing and decided to meet for lunch. While talking, my hubby entered the room and quickly heard who I was talking to. He was afraid of me at that moment, afraid of Tony, I gently rubbed my leg up my thigh to my pussy as Tony talked and made me so hot. I looked at mg hubby and just stood there too scared to do anything. I pointed to the floor, he came over knelt down but as he leened in to kiss me I slapped him and told him he could only watch. I masturbated right there talking to Tony. Right there as my little hubby knelt on the floor. I soon had a pretty good orgasm, not like with his cock but ok. I handed him the phone and told him to thank the Tony for letting him watch. It was hilarious watching him stay on his knees thanking this young kid for letting watch his wife masturbate.... calling him sir over and over.

Anyway, I gathered my thoughts and we left. We went shopping for my outfit. We went to the mall where I practically had him drooling, waiting on me like a servant not a spouse. At one point I dropped my purse and stood there in the mall till he knelt down to pick it up and as he started to stand i told him he needed to hand it to me like that..."on your fucking knees". I think everyone in the mall looked. I neededxhim to feel the public offense. In the next store I made him kneel and put shoes on my feet. It wasxfun seeing him burn inside getting so mad yet unable to stop. I could have made him cum in thr store if i wanted. He was my possession and he knew it.

Then as we were leaving...it happened...Tony found us...me in my short skirt, showing plenty of cleavage all tan and hot. My husband carrying my packages like a servant and now a black stud was standing in front of us. My husband looked at him all of him almost shaking in fear. I think I saw him tremble. I swear he almost peed himself. Tony talked with me ignoring my spouse completely. We chatted as i told him what i got and he told me how sexy i looked. All this time hubby was shaking and now crying. Watching as a young black stud was stealing his wife. Finally announced lets get misterething to eat, he pu his arm around me and we started walking.
"Boy..come on boy" he told my husband. Telling him like he was a puppy who could barely comprehend adult talk. Tony probably felt he couldnt undrrstand man wonam talk. As we left, he also said " boy walk behind us head bowed " . I will finish later

As The three of us walked thru the mall and out to our car with my husband following the entire time. Tony and I chatted about the day. As we approached the car, my husband was a nervous wreck. Shaking uncontrollably, tears in his eyes, head constantly bowed he looked so small in front of Tony's 6'2" frame. He was completely scared of this young man. As we got to the car hubby didnt know what to do, his arm full of packages and Tony and I standing at the rear door. He began sobbing right in front of us...it was so hot...I had dreamed of this. Tony began to walk up to my hubby and acted like he was going slap him, he fell to the ground right there. Pleading with Tony not to hit him right, in the middle of the parking lot, a grown white man begging a black man in front of his wife, not to hit him. Luckily for him there was no one around. " Stay there and I will piut you wifes packages away" Tony said as I got hotter and hotter. After putting them away he walked back to my husband and looked down at his pathetic kneeling figure. I stood beside Tony as he put his arm around me and in front of my husband gave me a huge kiss rubbing his hands up my thigh. "Thank me for not kicking your ass" he said. My husband was completely beaten at this point, shaking scared but a bulge in his pants that told him he could nt stop and now looking at both Tony and I together as gods. He looked at me in my short skirt with the legs he loved so much, he glanced at Tony and saw power. Scared, beaten and cowering in a public parling lot he bagan thanking us both for allowing him to be here with us for the honor of serving us....begging to a part of our life.. I have to admit I wasnt ready for that. I thought he would beg not to be hit but instead was begging for something more....a life of worship to my black man and me.

Ex-mrs Quake. You sound like a wonderfully sadistic mistress. I often fantasise about being owned by someone just like you.
Well done on breaking your husband too.

I stopped over to see my ex tonight...wanted him to kneel in front of me and lick my pussy. I think I will remind him I need a real man.

MMMMM

Hello, its the bad haughty ex. I just had a little fun and wanted to say hi to my little guy. I should let him eat my pussy but he must earn that. I made hum keep his Yahoo page open...kneeldown111....say hello.

Good morning... I am the ex-wife and haven't been on here in a while. But after last night I had to stop over. My pussy needed soothed by a nice tongue. I see he still hates me but why was he kissing my feet so quickly after I got here. He loves my pussy I guess. Why is it that men like him are always kissing our asses? I know I have always loved the way I could treat him and watch him crawl back for more. The way he still looks at me when he sees me. I love seeing hoim out in public places. Eyes lowered, very submissive to me. I like that. If I see him at a store he will always buy me a gift...shoes, shirt, lingerie. Then he would always thank me. Why is that...lol. I'll be back

Lady Q. ! just wonderful !!! More please....joining your ex...KNEELING...........

Quake is an extremely lucky boy to have been trained by such an Absolute goddess!
She clearly knows whats best for him, I understand why he still feels indebted to her.

I would really love to hear more from Miss Perfect about quakes guidance

Thank you boys...tell me....what do vyou want to hear about while I get my ass licked?

I would love to hear about you putting him in a maids uniform, and having him serve you and your black boyfriends 3 course meals with wine, or maybe just cocktails and snacks.
He should keep your wardrobe in order, paying attention to polishing your Black leather,pvc,latex garments and foot wear, for you to look nice for your black studs.
A few vicious slaps across his face can ensure your shoes always shine as new Mistress

Bruce's....arent you a lil devil. I think you should send me a message and tell me a little about you. I will get to that part but we need a bitb more background.