by Andy Reinold
Bored Housewife
A Big Black Cock Gangbang Cuckold Story
Andy Reinold
“Hashtag relationship goals” the girls kept saying over and over. My daughter and her friends were home from college and sitting around the living room with my husband Tim and I. We were cuddled up and talking with the girls asking them how school was going and telling them some of our old college stories, at least the appropriate ones.
My husband looked confused each and every time one of the girls would mention, hashtag, relationship goals. He was completely illiterate when it came to social media and did not even make an attempt to stay current on those trends. I had to explain to him that they were in their own words expressing that their goal was to have a relationship like ours. In essence it was a compliment to us and how they saw us interact with each other.
“Hashtag Dorks” my husband blurted out to the girls after he finally got a grasp on what they were saying.
The girls all laughed although I wasn’t sure if they were laughing at what he had said or because he was the one being a dork. Either way, it was a fun last night with the girls before they headed back to school and left Tim and I alone.
We had really come to love having our daughter and friends home as it added an element of something different and out of the norm for us lately. Tim and I had started that phase in our lives where we were simply going through the motions. We would get up, get ready for work, put in our 8-10 hours at our respective offices, head back home, eat dinner together and melt away together in our bedroom. I would read my romance novels while Tim would watch Sportscenter over and over until he fell asleep. That is when I would typically have to reach over him, grab the remote and try and turn off the television without waking him up, no easy task I must say.
The following day seemed to go according to our normal routines. We were both in bed after a long day and overly exhausted. Tim had dozed off earlier than usual and while I was exhausted, I also had that uneasy energy about me, probably from drinking an energy drink in the late afternoon to get through the final stretch at the office.
Regardless, I was reading one of my steamy romance novels and read a story about cuckold. Through all of my readings, that subject had never been broached at all. It caught my attention and I found myself quite turned on while reading about a wife being fucked by two men while her husband was forced to sit there and watch. Also exciting was the fact that these two men were real men with big hard cocks and the husband of the woman in the story had a very small and puny little dick. I could relate to that part unfortunately. I let my my mind drift away a little.
Tim was amazing, I have to give him that. He did anything and everything for me. He was a great provider and our relationship was nothing short of amazing. He was a handsome man, kept in good shape and always kept our relationship interesting and fun. His only shortcoming however was the fact that he was very small below the belt. He was no bigger than four and a half inches when fully erect and it was average when it came to girth. He kept his pubic hair short and trimmed in an attempt to make it look bigger but it wasn’t really working.
We had gotten married right out of high school and for the following 22 years, Tim had been the only guy I had ever had sex with. I did give Bobby a blowjob back in the 11th grade before I started going out with Tim, but that was my only other experience with another man. Bobby had been a few inches longer and a lot thicker but to be honest, he was a complete ass.
Over the years Tim and I had occasionally watched some porn on the television together and he was fully aware of how excited I got when a girl was getting fucked hard by a man with a big cock, especially if it was one of those giant big black cocks. That was typically all it would take for me to get off!
The more I read this story about the two hung men fucking the woman the more I convinced myself that I was quickly becoming that bored housewife in the story. No, I wasn’t unsatisfied with Tim outside of the bedroom at all. Like I had said, our life together was magical and there was no way I was going to complain about how lucky I really was, even if the sex was nothing to get excited about.
In fact, I thought to myself, if I could take our current relationship and step up our adventure and excitement in the bedroom, I would literally have the perfect marriage! I fell asleep thinking about this. The next morning I woke up remembering everything I had been thinking about the night before.I was a woman on a mission and I was going to figure out how to spice up our sex life today and quit procrastinating!
“Sweetheart, wanna try something new this weekend?” I texted my husband about mid-morning.
“New? You know I’m always up for some adventure. What do you have in mind?” he texted back.
“I was thinking that we should try that red door club downtown. I know you wanted to give it a try a long time ago, but I was thinking I’m ready to give it a try!” I texted to him.
“Really, what changed your mind?” he replied.
“I just thought we’d spice things up a bit and I know you’ve always wanted us to go.” I said.
“Let’s do it! Friday it is!” he texted back with five smiley faces following it.
I was excited. We had researched this club a few years ago and he had always wanted to go try it. I was always a little apprehensive as it seemed beneath us to be quite frank. Whether it was still beneath us or not, I wanted to try something new and this was as good as anything.
The red door club was a popular club in downtown San Diego. It was known as a swinger's type club and often had couples show up. In addition to the swingers activities, their website had said they would have orgy rooms, private rooms, hot tubs, pools, gang bang areas and a full dance floor complete with a DJ.
The way I saw it, even if we weren’t into it and not feeling it when we got there, we could always do a little dancing and of course some drinking.
Friday couldn’t get here soon enough but finally arrived! We had both rushed home and were getting ready for our evening out. Typically we are dragging after a full work day but tonight there seemed to be an added pep in our step. My husband showered first. He went through his normal grooming routine and as usual made sure to trim his pubes nice and tight and just as usual, it didn’t help I thought to myself. I followed him with a nice warm bath and also went through my same routine except this time, I took extra attention to ensure my skin was feeling soft and smooth. A bath made it much easier to shave my legs and female areas.
I had certainly been slacking as my legs were super-hairy and my woman area, well it was turning into a jungle. Not for long, I knew tonight that hair was not on the menu, ok maybe a little strip, I wasn’t a fan of completely getting rid of everything but I also was not so naive to not understand what the men like down there. I got out of the bath, dried off and lathered myself with cherry blossom lotion. I made sure I got every inch of my body. My husband certainly seemed to take not of my nice trim job but didn’t say anything, he just smiled at me.
As I rubbed lotion on my body, I could not help but to spend a few moments looking in the mirror. I was now in my 40’s and had put on a few extra pounds. At 5’7” tall and 140 pounds, I still felt comfortable with my body. I was still looking good and fortunately for me, most men focused on my giant breasts and not the few extra pounds I was packing. I was very fortunate to have large breasts that looked great on me. My dark brunette hair would have to be put up in a cute bun tonight as I loved to show off my sensual neck. Having my hair up always made me feel sexier for some reason.
While it took my husband all of about 5 minutes to get ready, I was a little more methodical. I had to pick out the right little dress and jewelry to match and let’s not even talk about shoes! I decided that all black would by my look for the ni
ght. I went with lace black panties and a very revealing black bra. Thank you Victoria Secret I thought to myself as I put them on.
I had not worn my tight black dress for quite some time, but I knew I had to turn heads and this one would certainly do the trick. Guys always loved this dress as it left the top half of my breasts exposed and pushed up a little. I always thought that if I guy wasn’t turned on by those, they were either blind or gay.
An hour later we headed out.
“Excited?” Tim asked.
“I actually am, with a tinge of nervousness” I said back.
“We need this. I know our life can sometimes get a little mundane. This will certainly add the spice we are both wanting.” he said.
“I love you sweetie” I responded.
“Love you too babe” he said as he leaned over and kissed me while keeping one eye on the road.
“So, ground rules?” I said knowing this should be discussed prior after reading on their website.
“No sweetheart, the only rule I have is that if you are uncomfortable with anything, and I mean anything, let me know and we will leave immediately. Promise me you will do that.” he said in a stern voice.
“I promise!” I said smiling back at him.
The door actually was red I thought to myself as we pulled up. I did not expect them to have valet but it was a nice touch as I did not feel like walking fair in my 8” heels!
“Welcome to the red door club.” the handsome older gentleman at the door said as we entered, “is this your first time here?”
“Yes, for both of us.” my husband responded.
“Let me give you a tour of the place, I think you are going to have a great time tonight!” the man said smiling.
The man proceeded to take us through the place. It was much nicer than I had expected. I guess I had set my expectations pretty low based on internet reviews. It was relatively crowded and there were surprisingly, a lot of very attractive people! He showed us all of the different rooms, similar to what I had already seen on the internet. The last room he showed us was called the cuckold room. He said there had been a request to add this recently and as such, they did.
The only rules for the cuckold room were that the husband had to sit in a specific area while his wife was was pleased by between 1-4 able men. Husbands were not allowed to physically participate, nor could they take out their cocks while in there, they could only watch.
“That’s interesting” my husband said grinning at me.
“And why is that sweetheart” I responded.
“Don’t play coy, I know you love the thought of me watching you fuck another guy. That is typically what brings you to orgasm every time we are watching porn” he said smirking.
“Yah, yah, it is certainly on the list of my fantasies.” I responded.
“List, oh you have an entire list now, uh oh!” he said laughing. “How about we work on one of those tonight.”
“Works for me, I didn’t get dressed up and sexy just to people watch.” I said.
“Grab us some drinks, I will be back in a few.” Tim said to me.
I went up to the bar area and got us a few drinks. I made my way back to a small table and watched all of the couples and singles dance out on the floor for a few minutes. I loved to people watch, I especially liked to people watch while drinking! Everybody was having fun!
Tim made his way back to me after about 5-10 minutes. He had two very attractive black men with him that looked like they were college football players or something.
“Honey, this is Michael and this is Ben.” he said, “They would like to help you with your list.”
“Is that right?” I said, “and how exactly is that?”
“They are apparently regulars here and have never had an opportunity to try the new cuckold room!” he said.
Michael added, “you are a very beautiful woman, we will make sure you have a very good time!”
“For sure!” Bed added with a huge smile!
“Ok, you talked me into it.” I said getting up and taking each of the men on my arms as my husband followed. I was actually a little nervous, yet turned on by these two hunks.
The cuckold room was dark, but comfortable. There was a large bed in the middle with a few chairs against the walls. The bed was covered in red satin sheets and looked very comfortable.
We didn’t waste time. Tim went over to the chair and Michael, Ben and I proceeded to the bed.
Both men quickly removed their shirts. They were definitely athletes. They were very muscular and defined. Both had ripped abs that would drive any woman crazy, let alone a bored housewife!
I had decided as we were walking to the room that I was going to let loose and not hold back. You only live once, I thought to myself.
“Do you like what you see?” Ben asked.
“Just a little.” I said in a sarcastic tone as I started running my hands up and down their solid chests and defined abs.
I could clearly see both mes bulges getting bigger as I did this. From what I could see, I would not be disappointed.
Michael went behind me and unzipped the back of my dress and lowered it down to my waist. He then undid my bra, not without a momentary struggle, but my breasts for free to breathe and the boys loved them. They each took took and started sucking lightly on them. Ben was much better than Michael as he really knew how to work my nipple and his tongue flicking was out of this world. I was literally in heaven.
After a few moments, Michael lowered my dress off the remainder of the way and then slowly slid my paintes off.
“Very nice!” he said admiring my pussy.
“That is more than nice, that is beautiful!” Bed added.
I looked over at my husband, he was sitting there as instructed. He was however rubbing his cock on the outside of his slacks. I could tell he was hard. That was good for me to see and gave me the courage to keep going, not that I really needed it.
Michael continued to play with my breasts, he obviously loved bigger breasts as he seemed like he was a kid in a candy store. While Michael did this, Ben began to show off his oral skills. He knew exactly what he was doing and had me on the edge of an orgasm in about 3-4 minutes. He knew I was getting close as we locked eyes. As soon as we locked eyes, he put his hands under my ass, started working it and took his oral gift to the next level and brought me to my first orgasm of the night. It was intense and went on for quite some time.
The guys switched places and kept pampering me for a few more minutes before I decided I need to see their cocks.
“I want to see them.” I said as I sat up.
“Oh do you now?” Ben said.
“You want to know if what they say about black men is true?” Michael added.
“I sure do!” I replied.
Both men started to remove their jeans. Ben had paisley boxers while Michael had boxer briefs. My eyes were fixated on Michaels package as I could see an outline of what appeared to be a miniature baseball bat.
Both men then proceeded to lower their underwear. Surprisingly Ben was not hard, but he was still double the size of my husband. He was hanging half way down his leg. His cock was so fucking fat. I was in shock, it was like a beer can but longer. It was just so damn long and fat and just dangling there. I was literally speechless.
Michael on the other hand, he was rock hard and sticking straight up in the air. Then again, he was giving me oral, obviously he enjoyed it as well I thought to myself. Michael was long. If I had to guess, I would venture to say he was 11-12 inches. He was not nearly as thick as Ben, but still thicker than my puny husband.
At this point my husband was really working his cock over in his slacks. I could see a wet spot where he was leaking out pre-cum. It turned me on having him watch me with these two studs and obviously it did the same for him.
I started with Ben. It took all of about 30 seconds for me to get that flaccid piece of meat into an erect monster cock. He was twice as thick as Michael and probably 2 inches
longer which I would have never thought was possible. They both had gigantic cocks, but Ben’s was almost unbelievable. Had I not been stroking it, I would have thought it was not real.
I continued to suck on Ben and his giant meat while Michael started to work my pussy over with his long warm cock. It went in very easy, probably because I was still wet from my orgasm. I didn’t care why, I only cared that this was the biggest cock I had ever felt and I was loving it. He filled me up and had some extra to spare. He got all but about 2 inches inside me. He was a machine in the way he fucked me. He had one speed and that was fast and hard. I was loving the way he fucked me and quickly worked myself to another orgasm. Like my first orgasm, it was very intense.
Tim had never made me orgasm while having sex. He had become very good with his tongue and spoiled me with lots of fun toys that did the trick, but never was he able to make me cum with his cock. Until this point, I had no idea what I had been missing out on. Truthfully, I was thinking that there was no way sex would be the same with Tim, my eyes had been opened and I am now a big black cock craving woman now!