Grooming my husband -1

I love my husband Tod, he's handsome, has a nice body and is a great provider. He treats me like a princess and is a great dad to my two children. We met in college and I instantly knew he was great husband material. We married after college and he even adopted my kids Sarah and Alex. However he's not very good in bed. He's very vanilla in bed and only has a thin 5.5" cock.

I've always been a slut and live for big thick cocks. In fact Sarah's father was this gorgeously hung black stud who within 10 minutes of meeting him, had his fat meat buried in me. At 18 I'd never been with a black guy. We continued to fuck throughout the years until he went to jail for assault and rape. In fact the afternoon I met Tod at the college library I was still sore from Jamal's fucking that morning.

I'm not sure who is Alex's dad. He's definitely was white but I had lots of big white cock about the time I got pregnant with him. I've narrowed it down to about four or five guys, none of them I ever saw again or knew their names. It's a shame because the one guy was hot, hung (even bigger than Jamal) and lasted well into the morning. I woke up after his pounding to a nice hard dick in me. I expected to see him, but found a much older guy sliding his shaft into me from behind. It wasn't up to my normal standards, but it felt good in my wet used pussy.

Unfortunately he didn't last long once I started calling him Daddy and started role-playing ss his daughter. I remember how it was a school morning and had to drive to campus yet for my college lit class, so I said "Daddy, if you don't cum soon you're going to make your little girl late for class" Within seconds he added his cum to my already full pussy.

Even though I love Tod I've never been able to stay faithful to him longer than a few months at a time. In fact the longest I've gone between getting another man in me was right after we got married. For about 5 months I stayed faithful but then my group leader at work convinced me to go out for a few drinks. After the first drink, I told him "I really don't want another margarita..I want your cum down my throat instead" the direct way always works best for me. From that point on I've never gone without another man's cock for very long.

Because of my need for other men, for the past two years I've been slowly grooming Tod to be my cuckold. It began the night after he confronted me about a very obvious affair i was having. Just under a year after we were married Tod brought in the credit card statement that showed my purchase at Victoria's Secret followed a bill for a nice hotel in town. I didn't hesitate and simply told him that I needed other men satisfying me and if he wanted to stay married he'd have to accept the fact.

For weeks he tried to reason with me and wanted us to go to counseling. When he pressured me about getting counseling I told him after a heated argument "The only way I'll go see a counselor with you is if I can ride his cock in front of you!" That ended that discussion quickly. However that night affirmed something I was hoping for.

When we crawled in bed I started my nightly routine on kissing and carressing his nude body. Most times this would result in us making slow love with me reaffirming how much I cared him. I doubted i would get a warm reception after my earlier outbursr. But once my hand hit his cock, I knew I was wrong.

He was raging hard and I could feel he was leaking precum...a lot of precum! I asked him why he was so excited. No response. I played with his length and brought up a finger full of his precum to my mouth. He only groaned as I asked again why his dick was so ready for me. Finally it dawned on me, so as I played more with his hard shaft, I whispered in his ear. "You liked hearing about me fucking the counselor didn't you? You want to watch me take another man's cock into my body don't you?" His breathing went raspy as I pushed on. "You like the idea of seeing your wife, wearing my wedding ring, sliding up and down on a big...hard...cock in front of you.dont you? Watching my tit's bouncing as I slam up and down on his long hard shaft."

With that he threw his back into the pillow and almost screamed "Yes...yes, fuck him!" as he shot the largest load I'd ever seen from him onto his chest. I stroked every last ounce from him, then leaned over and licked it from his naked body. My lips we covered with the delicious taste of his cum as I leaned back up and passionately kissed him. He would need to get use to the taste of cum, so letting him taste his own was the perfect start.