martinr
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"Get your cock out," Rebecca says to me, just like that. It's about 10 in the evening.
"Okay," I say.
"I'm going to milk you, because you've been a good boy."
And so I pull out my cock and she gently pulls it as she leads me upstairs into the bathroom.
"I'm so horny," she says, "I've just been chatting to a black guy on the net," she adds. "He described how he would fuck me while you were in the bathroom,"
"Okay," I say.
"He says that I should toss you off into the toilet because your sperm is worthless," she says.
"Is that what you're going to do now?" I say.
"Yes," she says, with a glint in her eye. "I'm going to slowly tug your cock until you cum into the bowl... then I'm going to flush it away where it belongs, in the sewer."
And with that I take down my pants and lean over the toilet. Rebecca stands behind me, wraps her leather-gloved fingers around my cock and starts to pull back and forth.
"You're my baby," she whispers in my ear.
"Yes," I say.
"But your cock is not good enough, is it?"
"No." I say.
"It's not like a black man's cock..." she says suddenly, aggressively bashing at my penis. The cold feel of the leather on my shaft starts to change as she masturbates me faster.
"No," I say.
"I'm a bad wife..." she says. "I'm sorry,"
"It's okay."
She stops and asks me to take all my clothes off. I do so. Rebecca is still fully clothed in her tight red top and black leather miniskirt. I ask if I can see her breasts.
"No," she says. "I'm sorry... "
"Please," I say. "Please let me see your breasts." I move in to kiss her but she turns her cheek towards me.
"At least let me kiss you!" I put my lips on hers but she doesn't open her mouth.
"Turn around and lean over the toilet bowl," she says.
"Okay."
"As you've been a prick, you're going to have to finish yourself off tonight. Cum into the toilet where it belongs, please. I want to see it."
I start to rub myself.
"Why are you doing this?"
"Because I like it. And so do you."
"I love you Rebecca...."
"Please... this is getting boring," she says. "Hurry up because I need to get ready."
"Where are you going?"
"Out." She says sharply.
"And?"
"And what? What do you think?" And Rebecca's tone becomes more mischievous. I continue to masturbate. "He's looks so much stronger than you. Very good looking with a lovely smile... I'm meeting him at his house."
"Are you going to fuck him?" I say. "Tell me..."
"Might do. It's none of your business to be honest."
"Rebecca..."
"Oh Rebecca..." she says mocking me. "What?"
"What are you going to do? Tell me please..."
"Well, I'm going to get on my fucking knees for a start..."
"Yes."
"And I'm going to suck his cock. And if he wants to pull at my tits while I do so then that's his choice. If he wants to flip me over and fuck me like a dog then he can do that too..."
"Can I come and watch? Please..."
"No. Absolutely not."
"I think I'm going to cum," I say. And Rebecca comes over and stands behind me. She cups my balls with her leather-gloved hand and looks over my shoulder. I ejaculate immediately. Some of my sperm splashes into the water.
"Good boy... there it goes..."
"Yes," I say. "There it goes." And we both watch as more of my sperm slides down the side of the bowl. I watch as Rebecca's hand pushes the lever to flush the system. I imagine the same hand gently cupping another man's balls as she rolls her mouth over his cock - eyes shut - in ecstasy.
It's now about 2.50 in the morning and Rebecca still hasn't come home.
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Peter C
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martinr
Excellent! Maybe this will be me before long since my girlfriend is more than happy to tell me about the people she chats to online via her Instagram, especially two black men and I've been careful in letting her see I'm okay with that so she gets more comfortable with it.
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