Although the conversation was pretty weird they began talking wives and family. Talking about Raphael getting wounded and his wife leaving him before he ever got shipped home. Carl talked about the business, his own family … wondering if his daughters fucked black guys, then remembering times it seemed like they might be going black.
They made something to eat, wondering why Anne was taking so long at the pool house. A couple of hours after that both decided to turn in. It was odd with Raphael going into the master bedroom, Carl going downstairs to a guest room and Anne out there.
Carl lay in the dark thinking about Tanya. His cock got hard with the thought about her asleep in her bed with her husband, the master cuckold. It would be nice to reach across the bed and fuck her whenever he wanted.
Raphael was visibly upset with Anne. Carl listened for the door to open and a close for him to drag her white cunt back to bed with him. Carl found himself in the guest bath jacking off while thinking about Tanya. He had no thought about his wife or what she was doing with Ed and his black friend only fifty feet or so away from the house.
After dumping a load in the sink Carl crept up the stairs to check on Raphael and Anne. He could hear Raphael snore. There was enough light in the room so that Carl could see his wife was not in the bed and the bathroom door was open, the room dark. With another day ahead Carl managed to drift off to sleep with his pretty office manager on his mind.
The next morning Raphael was in the kitchen when Carl went to fix his breakfast.
“Your fucking cunt of a wife spent the whole night with those guys in the pool house. She’s such a motherfucking whore!”
Carl finished his breakfast and had showered and dressed, almost ready to leave for work when he saw his wife walk towards the back door with what little clothes she wore to the pool house draped over her arm. Cum was leaking from her and running down both thighs as well as dropping to the concrete directly from her fuck slit as she walked.
It was Raphael that went in to a jealous rage when Anne reached the house.
“What the fuck were you doing? You were going to give Ed a courtesy fuck and take on his friend. That shouldn’t have taken over an hour. And you were gone all night. What the fuck Anne! What the fuck??”
“I did Ed. His buddy watched. Then the buddy undressed and he had like a seven inch cock hard. I kind of snickered and might have said that I thought all black guys had huge cocks. He said if I wanted huge cock he’d call his friend to come over. He said his friend had fourteen inches. That’s a couple of inches more than you. I was thinking I wondered what that would feel like. I fucked the seven inch guy while we waited for his friend to get here.”
“So, you think the guy was bigger than me?”
“Oh, he sure was! It was like the fourth or fifth time he fucked me before I got it all in … and cum? God that man could cum! Well, look at me. You can see that.”
Raphael had nothing to say. Anne kissed her husband on the cheek as she walked past him.