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Herb could sense that something was different about Tracy as she walked into the Kitchen the next morning. She had come in well after midnight from visiting with their Daughter, and after taking a shower she had sneaked in bed and rolled over and went to sleep without saying a word to him.
Now as he was sitting at the Kitchen table readying the paper, he noticed that she had not dresses this morning, as she was still wearing her robe.
“Morning hon, how did it go with Cassie? You didn’t wake me last night when you came in.”
She didn’t reply but went over to the sink to put last nights dinner dishes into the dishwasher. It was not like his wife to not respond, especially when they weren’t fighting, so he got up and walked up behind her to kiss her neck.
He could sense her stiffening up as he wrapped his arms around her waist, and as he nuzzled her neck, to give her a good morning kiss, he noticed what appeared to be a bruise on her neck.
“Honey, whats with your nec…”
What the fuck he thought… that was no bruise, it was a fucking hickey!
“Trace… what’s this on your neck?”
She dropped her head down and didn’t say a word, as she frantically tried to think of something to say.
“Trace, is that a hickey?”
The slight nod, told him that something must have happened last night.
As she turned around to face her husband, the fear that was on her face became apparent to him, and he put his hand under her chin so that she would look at him.
“Trace… what’s going on?”
With down trodden eyes, she said in barely a whisper… “I went over to see Cass last night.”
“Yeah, I know, so what?”
All of a sudden it was like a dam had burst, as she quickly tried to explain what happened.
“Herb, I met Steve at the door, and he barreled right past me and wouldn’t speak to me, and he samsun escort got into his car and tore up their front lawn getting away as fast as he could.”
“Huh?”
“I went into their house, and there were a bunch of black men in there, so I ran quickly up to their bedroom, and Herb…”
“There was a …”
“What babes… what’s going on?”
“There was a black guy on the bed with Cass, and … well you know… he was … HE WAS FUCKING HER!”
It was Herb’s turn to become speechless, as in his mind he tried to blot out what his wife was trying to tell him.
“Herb, he was fucking her, and she didn’t seem to mind in the least bit! When the guy got up and left the room, she told me that Steve had taken his wedding ring off, and told her he was getting a divorce!”
“So…”
Tracy held her hand up to stop her husband, as she now wanted to somehow tell her husband what happened next.
“Herb, I’m sorry… I… uhm…”
“Spit it out Trace…”
“THEY FUCKED ME!!”
She said it loud enough so that their neighbors probably heard it.
“What…?”
“I’m sorry honey, but as Cass and I were talking, things got carried away, and she called up one of those guys and he made me su…”
“You sucked him?”
She just nodded her head.
“Look, a buddy of mine from college told me what happened when you went to that sorority party. I never brought it up, cause I figured what happened… happened, and there was no way to undo it.”
She looked up at her husband with disbelief, as she heard him admit to knowing that she had sucked a black man off back in college.
“So you knew?”
“Truth be known, I was pissed cause I couldn’t have been there to see it happen.”
“HERB!!… what the?”
“Hey you think us guys don’t have fantasies escort samsun too?”
“To see your wife sucking on a black cock…?”
Herb nodded, and a strange smile crept over his face.
“So that is the reason you got a hickey last night, cause you sucked his cock?”
“No… well sorta…”
“He made me suck him, and then he fucked me… Honey, I’m so sorry!!”
Herb took a deep breath, as he heard his wife admit to being fucked by a black guy.
“So…”
“He is not the one that gave me the hickey, it was one of the other ones.”
“More than one guy fucked you, Huh?”
She nodded and dropped her head down onto her husbands chest, but as she did, she noticed that his groin was now pushing into her, and he had an unmistakable bulge in his pants, which was pushing against her robe.
“Trace, how many guys fucked you?”
“I think there were three or four… I lost count, cause several came back for seconds.”
“Mother fucker… you got banged all night?”
“Dam near… I finally went home, when they all wanted another go at Cassie.”
“Herb, there is one more thing.”
“More?”
“The baby is not Steve’s… she doesn’t know who’s it is, but she suspects it is from the guy that fucked me first.”
Now there was no mistaking the hard cock that was pressing into her abdomen. He evidently was excited more than she could remember.
“What does this do to our marriage Herb?”
“Do? Fuck, I don’t know Trace, but if you cant feel how hard my cock is right now, that ought to be an indication of how excited you have me.
“Your not mad???”
“Fucking eh I’m mad… not so much at you, but cause I wasn’t there to witness it!”
She wrapped her arms tightly around his midsection, pushing her cunt up hard against the cock that samsun escort bayan was trying to drill a hole in her robe.
Herb pushed her upper body away, so that he could look her in the face.
“So a bunch of niggers fucked you last night?”
She nodded her head.
“And you liked it?”
Again a slight nod.
“And you want to do it again?”
She dropped her eyes back down again, and in barely a whisper… “yes, but only if you say it’s okay.”
As she looked back up in his face, he had the weirdest look come over him.
“You want me to do it again, don’t you?”
Now it was Herb’s turn to only nod.
“Honey, if you could have seen her last night, when that black guy climbed off of her. Her tiny pussy, was no longer tiny… It was so open, a Mack truck could have driven in…”
Herb let out a perceptible gasp of air when she said that.
Tracy took a chance and quickly added… “Hell it was so open even you could have driven that fat knob of yours into her.”
She said it so fast, that she realized she might have gauged him wrong, but no he was unzipping his pants and trying to find the opening to her robe. My God, it must have excited him, thinking about the possibility…
“Herb… as excited as Cass is about sex after fucking all those black guys, I wouldn’t be surprised if…”
“That would be incest Trace…”
Tracy nodded, as her husband pushed her panties to one side and roughly pushed his fat cock into her. He may only have about four or five inches, but it was incredibly big around, which is one reason that she had never strayed after sucking that black guy off in college.
As she lifted both of her legs up to wrap them around her husband, Herb lifted his wife’s butt up onto the counter top and started to pound away hard at what seemed to be a little looser cunt than what it used to be.
As he nuzzled her neck, Tracy shocked him… “If you want to put a hickey on the other side of my neck, than I can truly say I’ve been interracialy hickied.”
They both burst out in laughter, as she said that, with Herb banging her so hard that his balls were hurting from hitting the counter top…
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