The Good Wife Part Two: The Surprise
It was their usual date night, but Rick had a surprise waiting for his wife.

After that initial introduction to black cock. I was mesmerized, on the border of addiction. I knew it was stupid. It was just a cock, that’s it. Just a cock, nothing more, nothing less.
“I can’t believe he did that,” Anne said.
“You’ve been saying that, for two days now,” I smiled.
Anne was the only person I told about Rick letting Jeremy use my mouth.
“And it was how big?” Anne asked.
I made the size out again.
“My god!” Anne fanned herself. “I thought it was a rumor.”
“It is,” I told her. “I should know,” I smiled.
I had been a bit promiscuous in my youth and slept with a few black men in college before meeting Rick. None of them had a huge cock. Jeremy was the exception to that rule.
“So, when is the next time?” Anne asked.
“No idea,” I shrugged. “He said he was going to surprise me.”
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Days, even weeks, passed, and Jeremy moved out of the neighborhood. I was distraught that Rick had led me on, and it was a huge disappointment.
‘Don’t be late!’ Rick texted me.
‘I won’t,’ I replied.
It was our usual date night, and I was meeting Rick at our usual restaurant. I dressed in my regular clothing, nothing fancy, as I knew where this night would be heading. I would be left unsatisfied in the hotel room.
It’s not that I didn’t like going out, but it was the boring thing we did every other Saturday night.
I walked into the restaurant and smiled at the wait staff as he led me to the table.
I stopped in my tracks.
“Everything okay,” the kind man asked.
“Yes,” I replied as I sat down.
I ordered my usual and stared at the man across the table.
“He wanted you to put this in,” he said.
I reached for the earbud, moved my hair away from my ear, and placed it properly into my ear.
“Surprised?” Rick asked.
“Very,” I responded.
Coach Nate was my one get-out-of-jail card. Rick had a young waitress at Applebees. Coach Nate had pitch-black skin and was over seven feet tall. Muscular would be the understatement of the year to define this man’s physique; he had muscles on top of muscles.
Once, he took off his shirt at a pool party, and almost every woman dropped to the floor.
“I am glad you are,” Rick said.
Nate smiled at me.
“I am going to leave you guys alone,” Rick said.
I saw him get up from the corner of the room and wave at me.
Before my drink came, I was already squirming in my chair. I was glad I shaved and got ready for tonight because I had a feeling I knew where this night was going.
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“It was a great dinner,” I said as Nate held my hand and led me to his large SUV.
“It’s not over yet,” Nate said as he helped me get inside.
My heart was beating out of my chest. The excitement and the thrill of it all made me want to both run for the hills and ride his cock until the sun came up.
We started driving, and he looked at me. “Take it out,” he said as he looked at me.
“Now?” I asked, looking at the road.
“Yes,” Nate said.
I still had the earbud in my ear. “Do it,” Rick said.
I leaned over and took out his cock. ‘My god!’ I yelped inside of my head. It was bigger than the last one.
“Suck it,” Nate ordered.
I was already three steps in front of him. Again, I had to widen my mouth to get it in, but once it was inside my mouth, I started sucking it like the black cock slut I had become.
Nate drove perfectly well while I sucked his cock. In the end, he held my head down as he came inside my mouth.
I felt like such a slut walking through the exquisite halls of the expensive hotel downtown. Here I was, a married woman going up to the room to get fucked by a man I barely spoke to except for the football games when he coached my son.
“Now, that’s a mom bod,” Nate said as I dropped my dress to the floor.
Before I could count to ten, I was lying on the bed with Nate’s head between my legs. I could count on one hand the number of times Rick had done this to me in our many years of marriage. Most of them only lasted two minutes before he gave up.
Not Nate: the man must be part fish as he didn’t come up for air, even when the alien from that movie was threatening to rip its way out of my stomach as orgasm after orgasm ripped through my body.
“Fuck Nate!” I yelled as I squirted all over his face. Something Rick had never accomplished. “Fuck me please!” I begged.
Nate climbed my body and forcefully pushed his immense cock into me. “How does it feel?” Rick asked inside my ear.
I ripped the earbud out of my ear and threw it across the room. “Fuck me! Now!” I yelled.
Nate fucked me hard; he used me like a living sex doll.
His thick black cock tore through me, and it felt like he was in my stomach.
When he finished with one hole, he moved to the other and back again. He had me in positions that I never knew my body could contort into; my body was his to use at will.
He fucked my mouth, my tits, and then went back to my ass. Rick only got my ass on our anniversary, but Nate took it without asking, and I didn’t stop him. The second time I yelled for him to cum in my ass.
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I lay on the bed in a quivering mind fucked mess as Nate smiled at me as he got dressed.
“Thanks,” Rick said as he entered the room and shook hands with the man that had fucked his wife into oblivion and back again.
“Get over here!” I grabbed my husband by the belt and pulled him onto the bed. “You are the best husband ever!” I kissed him.
“Say that again,” Rick smiled.
“Best husband ever, in the whole world!” I smiled as he wrapped his arms around me.
About the Creator
Alexander Martin
I like to write long, detailed, fictional erotic stories that are interracial in nature. I like writing stories that have a beginning, a middle, and an end.
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