“I suppose your wife has been well fucked on a regular basis. She was always such a cunt anyway.”
“You should talk. You screwed the same black guy she did.”
“It’s going to be tough going back, like they say, after going black. But, my husband fucked me Sunday afternoon and got off. Of course, if Anne doesn’t quit fucking Raphael she won’t be able to do you any good. My husband didn’t really do me that much good … but, wifely duties, you know. How are you going to fuck Anne knowing she won’t enjoy anything but black cock filling her with cum?”
“I’m fine. I need to get out in the field to check on the crews.”
“No you are not. I know about you fucking the workers’ little wives for job security. I can tell by the looks on their faces. Why don’t you fuck me instead, Carl? Wasn’t I the first time you cheated? Didn’t we do it a couple of times last week here in the office? Hell, we just did it Friday and then you fucked me with everybody else at the cabin. What don’t you try fucking a woman after a black man has fucked her? You probably won’t be able to tell much difference, but I will. Come on, Carl. Fuck me.”
The words hurt and really pissed Carl off. Hell yes! He’d fuck Tanya. He dragged her to the couch in his office where they always fucked. Tanya laughed and pulled off her clothes along the way. Carl stood naked and erect above her.
“Come on, Carl. Show me what you can do with that white dick of yours shoved between my legs.”
Carl’s cock hit home, split her outer lips and plunged right in. First thing he thought about was Raphael fucking her and how she looked fucking him back. He thought about how hard she had made Raphael cum and how frantic she got herself as she got off right along with him. But, she was someone else’s wife not his. She was fun to watch. Nothing humiliating about some other guy’s wife getting black cock.
He did notice with Tanya’s legs wide open to take him inside her pussy that it didn’t look ripped apart like Anne’s from Raphael fucking her. It felt pretty good. He could understand how her husband got off fucking her. It had been two days since she fucked Raphael and he had only fucked her twice. She didn’t seem to be ruined. Except for the remark about her being able to tell the difference.
Carl had probably fucked Tanya more times than his own wife over the last twenty years of so. They had a rhythm and knew what the other was feeling. He knew when she was about to cum. Tanya was about to cum. He stroked hard into her and took her over the top. His own cum washed inside her. The mood was a whole lot different.
“So, do you think I am damaged?”
Tanya sucked their juices off the end of his cock and then took him down her throat to finish the cleanup.
“Oh, God, no. I think you are perfect.”
“After all these years have you ever thought of us?”
“I see you everyday.”
“No, I mean us. Like a couple. Have you ever wished we were the married couple? Sharing a home? Sleeping together at night?”
“I thought we had our own thing going. You and your husband both work for me. Your husband likes to watch. You’ve been crowd fucked a lot. Karen and Lisa are along lots of times when we party up in the woods, but you’ve been the only one there sometimes letting fifteen guys fuck you.”