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practice female domination and those who haven't tried it yet! For years my
husband begged to have me to dominate him, but I'd always thought it was too
"kinky." However, after twelve years of marriage we needed something to spice
up our love life and I was willing to try anything. I've been dominating my
husband for the last year and I'm sorry I didn't try this years ago.
A significant turning point in the domination of my husband and our
marriage occurred about six months ago. It all began as we were packing for a
short trip. We had to get to the airport early so we were packing our
suitcases the night before. From the beginning I'd decreed that he could only
make love to me twice a month and he was forbidden from masturbating. At that
time I wasn't on the "pill" and we were using condoms as our method of birth
control. To emphasize my control over my husband's sex life, I'd made a ritual
of taking two condoms at the beginning of the month and putting them into my
purse so that they'd be ready when I decided my husband could fuck me. Since we
were beginning our trip on the first day of the month, I took the two condoms
and packed one in my suitcase and dropped the other into my purse. As I did so
I told my husband that if he was a good boy that we might be able to join the
"Mile High Club" during our flight. I of course had no intention of making
love in so public a place, but I was amused by my husband's swelling cock.
The next morning we arrived at the airport early and had to wait about
thirty minutes before boarding our flight. As we sat in the airport lounge I
noticed the man sitting across the aisle from us. I held a paperback novel
open in front of me, but I couldn't take my eyes off of him. He was Mandingo Brown cocktails on a Friday or Saturday night. This one
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Friday night, she brought over a new employee around 8:30 or so in the
evening. I had just gotten home from my office and was taking off my tie
when I heard her enter. I went back downstairs to say hello. She was just
entering the living room with her employee, a large, very muscular black
male.
"Hello, John. Meet Will. He started at the club last week," she said.
I replied to Will that it was nice to meet him. He ignored my
outstretched
hand and just kind of stared at me. A little flustered, I mumbled
something
about just getting home and wanting to finish changing and made my way back
upstairs. While I was changing, I could hear ice tinkling in glasses and
the musical laughter of my wife and the low rumbling chuckle of Will. I
put
on a pair of jeans and a tee shirt and went back downstairs. I entered the
living room to find Will and Angela sitting side by side on the couch.
Will
had an arm around her shoulders, and she was caressing the inside of his
thigh with one hand and a drink in the other. Both were breathing a little
heavy and obviously getting turned on. I felt my face getting red and felt
a gut-wrenching hurt inside my stomach. I was about to explode, like a
good
husband in this position should, when Angela spoke:
"Get in here, John! Sit down on the floor next to my feet. That's a good
boy," she sneered. I had never heard her like this. I obeyed, more from
shock than submissiveness.
Again, I Jessica Right Blacks On Blondes Belladonna Mandingo spreading a huge wet stain across the
light material of his slacks. The college girl was staring at his erection and
my fingers lightly stroking it. Our eyes met. I smiled and she giggled.
About ten minutes into the flight, the flight attendants began the
beverage service. Just as the beverage cart was reaching his seat, the Black
man rose and strode to the back of the plane. Our eyes locked as he passed and
from his piercing look I knew he was accepting my offer.
I continued to stroke my husband's cock until the beverage cart was just
reaching our seats. I put down my book and grabbed my purse. I told my
husband that he was to wait a few minutes before joining me at the rear of the
plane and that he wasn't to make any sort of scene while passing the beverage
cart.
As I was walking toward my tryst, I was so excited my legs shook. My
friend was no where in sight, but one of the rest rooms showed the "Occupied"
sign. I quietly knocked and the door immediately opened. I squeezed in and
shut and locked the door behind me. My friend started to introduce himself,
but I silenced him by kissing him. I pushed my tongue into his mouth and
ground my pelvis into his leg. When he finally regained his breath I said,
"it'll be more exciting if we don't know each other's names."
I reached for his belt and quickly pulled down his pants and underwear. I
gasped when I saw his huge cock! My husband only has a five inch dick, but
this guy's cock was at least eight inches long and nearly twice as thick as my
husband's. I had him sit on the toilet, his huge ebony pole pointing toward
the sky. I opened my purse and took out the condom. I ripped it open and
began slipping it on his cock. He asked, "I thought your husband licked the
come from your cunt." I laughed and told him, "Don't Taylor Rain
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he gets a hard-on." Angela was standing slightly behind and to the left of
Will as they laughed at me, pressing her ample right breast against his
muscular back. "Now, get on your knees, little boy," he demanded. I knelt
in front of them, eyes downcast from humiliation.
"Okay, you little turd. Beg me to fuck this beautiful white wife of
yours," he sneered. I thought I would cry. I know I hadn't been giving
her
any, but I couldn't bare the thought of someone else fucking her. I
couldn't get my lips to move. Will bent over and slapped me across my
face,
hard. Tears did spring to my eyes then.
"P-p-please, S-Sir," I whispered. "P-please f-f-fuck m-my w-wife." And,
with that, I started to cry for real. The tears just began streaming down
my face, and I sobbed with shame. But, my little cock was still hard.
Angela and Will began laughing uproariously. Still standing behind him,
Angela ran her left hand over his chest, down his stomach and then started
to caress the huge, hard mound in the front of his pants. Will pulled away
from her and removed his shirt, revealing a well-built chest. He turned to
face her, wrapped his massive arms around her and kissed her, her mouth
opening under his, their tongues intertwining before their lips touched.
Carefully, he removed her shirt while they still kissed, showing a bra
straining from her immense, firm breasts. Again, he pulled her to him,
smashing her tits against his chest as they continued Mandingo Man Interracial Internal Creampie to board the flight and my Adonis was
now gathering his briefcase and coat in preparation of boarding. I stood and
crossed the aisle to stand before him. He looked up at me as I approached, his
eyes appraising my long legs, my tight white wrap-around skirt and my white
translucent blouse. He looked into my eyes again and then his eyes locked on
the mounds of my breasts. I could feel my nipples harden under his stare. I
asked him if he flew often and he said that as a sales rep he logged quite a
few miles. I then asked if he'd ever joined the Mile High Club. At first his
face registered shock, but then it softened into his sensual smile. He replied
that he'd never been given the opportunity. I then said, "Well, perhaps we
could join together." He asked what my husband would say and I answered,
"Don't worry about him. We have an understanding -- I make love to whomever I
wish and afterwards he licks their cum from my pussy." Just then the flight
attendant announced the final boarding call. My new friend stood and said he'd
certainly consider my offer. Carrying his briefcase and holding his coat to
cover his growing erection, he then walked to the gateway.
As he walked away, my husband came running up and handed me a small sack.
I opened it to find a pack of cigarettes and a lighter. I removed the lighter
from the sack, but threw the cigarettes in the trash can. "You fool! You
bought the wrong brand!" I then picked up my purse and our tickets and stalked
off to the gateway leaving my husband to gather up all of our belongings and
run after me. God, I love being a bitch!
As we entered the airplane I let my husband catch up to me and I had him
go down the aisle in front of me. Our seats were six or seven rows behind my
new friend who was standing in the aisle storing 
Mandingo Black Dick Aiden Blacks On Blondes ordered. I almost cried again. I had never
had a man's cock in my mouth, let alone the big, black one of the man who
was about to fuck my wife. "Do it!" he shouted.
I licked the baseball bat, running my tongue over the head. Then, I
opened
my mouth wide and took the tip into it. I rode my head up and down on his
cock, faster and faster. My own pathetic cock remained hard while all this
was going on. Again, he stopped me.
Will then readjusted Angela on the couch, so she was on her back, legs
spread wide, her pussy open for him. He got between her legs, his prick
throbbing above her pussy, then slowly entered her. He slid the log all
the
way in, making Angela cry out. He lifted his muscular ass up, then plunged
into her again... and again... and again. Angela was gasping, crying out,
her nails digging into his back. Then Will spread his legs wide as he
fucked my wife.
"Stick your head back there, boy! I want you to lick your wife's asshole
while I fuck her!" he yelled.
I got behind them and watched for a second as his black telephone pole
plunged ever deeper into my wife's white pussy. Then I got down and
started
to tongue her asshole. The gleaming black rod was right before my eyes,
fucking my wife while she moaned and screamed. "OH-H-H-H-H!
Y-Y-Y-Y-YES-S-S-S-S-S! OH, FUCK ME WILL! FUUUUUUUUUCK MEEEEEEEEEEEE!" she
screamed while they fucked faster and faster, Will diving deep inside of my
wife, both panting, shouting, screaming then, cumming together, Wills ass
jerking Ass To Mouth fingernail scissors. I also got the remaining condom from my suitcase.
I put the new condom on my husband's cock and quickly straddled him. I
pushed my tits in his face and ordered him to lick my nipples. As he complied,
I told him about my initiation into the Mile High Club and the fact that I'd
found that I wanted to have other lovers. I asked him if he was willing to
share me with other men and he responded, "I'm your obedient slave." I then
removed the blindfold and he was able to see the bruises and hickeys on my
breasts. His thrusts became more rapid and it was clear that he was excited by
the proof of my tryst. I then held up the used condom before his eyes. His
eyes widened and he pulled his lips from my nipple as he saw how much of the
condom had been unrolled -- proof of my lover's size. I pulled his head back to
my breast and when he was licking away once more, I cut the knot from the
condom and let my lover's come dribble onto my breasts. The sperm was now
clear, but it was sticky as it flowed across my breast. The liquid ran across
my flesh and into my husband's mouth. As soon as he tasted it, his cock began
to twitch in orgasm.
Since that day, I've gone on the Pill and now my husband really does lick
my lover's come from my pussy! I now have three steady lovers whom I see on a
regular basis. Each has a large, handsome prick. My lovers and I are very
discreet -- my husband doesn't even know their identities. I wonder what he'd
say if he knew that one of my lovers was his own boss. I must say that it's
quite a power trip to imagine your husband naked and on his hands and knees
scrubbing the bathroom floor with his toothbrush while laying spread-eagled
across his desk while his boss pounds my pussy with his ten inch cock! However,
that's another story.... 
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particular
Friday night, she brought over a new employee around 8:30 or so in the
evening. I had just gotten home from my office and was taking off my tie
when I heard her enter. I went back downstairs to say hello. She was just
entering the living room with her employee, a large, very muscular black
male.
"Hello, John. Meet Will. He started at the club last week," she said.
I replied to Will that it was nice to meet him. He ignored my
outstretched
hand and just kind of stared at me. A little flustered, I mumbled
something
about just getting home and wanting to finish changing and made my way back
upstairs. While I was changing, I could hear ice tinkling in glasses and
the musical laughter of my wife and the low rumbling chuckle of Will. I
put
on a pair of jeans and a tee shirt and went back downstairs. I entered the
living room to find Will and Angela sitting side by side on the couch.
Will
had an arm around her shoulders, and she was caressing the inside of his
thigh with one hand and a drink in the other. Both were breathing a little
heavy and obviously getting turned on. I felt my face getting red and felt
a gut-wrenching hurt inside my stomach. I was about to explode, like a
good
husband in this position should, when Angela spoke:
"Get in here, John! Sit down on the floor next to my feet. That's a good
boy," she sneered. I had never heard her like this. I obeyed, more from
shock than submissiveness.
Again, I Mandingo Brown worry, he's going to lick
this all up!"
I then kicked off my shoes, took off my skirt and shimmied out of my
panty hose and panties. I straddled his lap and rocked back and forth on his
cock until it was buried all the way in my pussy. As soon as it was all the
way in, I began to come. I fell forward, laying my head on his shoulder as my
pussy twitched and I shuddered. When my spasms finally subsided, I sat up and
unbuttoned my blouse. I unsnapped the front clasp of my bra and fully exposed
my tits to his view. He cupped my breasts in his hands and began to softly
lick one of my nipples. "No," I said, "be rough -- give me some hickeys!" That
was all of the encouragement he needed. He squeezed my breasts hard and began
to lightly bite one of my nipples. As he started to maul my breasts, I began
to gyrate my hips as I slowly slid up and down his dick.
In a few minutes we were both building to a violent orgasm. He pulled
his hands from my breasts and grabbed my ass, pulling me tight against his
groin and pushing his dick as deep in me as possible. I could feel his cock
twitch as he spurted his come into the condom. Just then there was a knock on
the door and my husband softly called my name. That sent me over the edge and
I groaned loudly as I came. My husband again knocked and I regained enough of
my composure to call out to my husband to wait a minute.
We held each other and shared a deep sensuous kiss. I stood and his cock
slipped out of my cunt with a loud squishing sound. I immediately began to
roll the condom off his cock, making sure to collect as much of his come as
possible in the rubber sleeve. When it was off, I milked the final drops of
sperm from his cock and collected that in the condom too. I then tied it
closed and put it in my purse. My friend