Unspoken Pleasure (erotica)

I turned to see Mom getting fucked from behind at a table and asked, even though I knew the answer, “Can I guess who brought you here?”

Josie smiled, just as an older black man grabbed her hand, “Like nana, like mother, like daughter.”

I turned to my Mom again and said, thinking about her birthday in a couple of weeks, “Mom, think you can do 60 for 60?”

“Challenge accepted,” she moaned, as the man slammed into her cunt.

………………………… THE END OF ENDING 1

ENDING 2: The cuckold ending….

Immediately after we arrived onstage, Jake waved to the crowd and called out, “Thirty loads down, ten to go!” They erupted in cheers, and hand in hand, we took simultaneous bows.

Then I was led, to my surprise, through the curtain and backstage, then through another curtain to another section of the stage, this one facing an entirely different club.

Jake explained, “This is ‘The Dark Side’.”

As I looked around the room I saw only men. Black men.

Then I saw a naked, bald, heavily muscled white man with tattoos everywhere. He was on a leash, crawling on hands and knees behind a skinny black man.

I looked around some more and saw a white guy in an expensive suit and tie, sitting next to a table sucking the cock of a standing black man. On the table rested a one-liter glass carafe, halfway filled with a white substance which was obviously well over a dozen loads of creamy cum. Apparently this was a successful businessman blowing off steam so to speak, and halfway to his goal.

That was all the sex I saw until I turned to another part of this new club’s stage and froze in shock.

Even after the tumbling domino rows of shock that was my birthday… the coffee… the donut… the club… my mom… my cum shake… my cum bath… my complete submission to black cock in all three holes… this stunned me.

I stared, unable to speak.

There was a naked white man on all fours getting spit-roasted by two big black men.

He was riding back and forth quickly like a complete slut.

The black man fucking his ass groaned, “That’s it faggot, take all my dick up that cunt of yours.”

The white man moaned loudly as he kept travelling back and forth like a sexual yoyo.

I had never considered watching a man get fucked by another man.

But as I watched this public entertainment, a few things popped into my head:

1. It was kind of hot.

2. I wanted to try that position sometime soon.

3. My husband wasn’t in Europe after all.

Yes, the white man being used by these two black men was my husband Emery!!

Shit!! I was pissed that he’d lied to me, but watching my husband getting used like a faggot slut was hot. Not hot just because it served him right, even though it did, but hot because it turned me on!

As I watched, the guy using Emery’s mouth grunted, pulled out, and sprayed his load all over my husband’s face and some of it into his open mouth.

Even hotter was watching my husband take a load all over his face.

Once the cum gun stopped shooting at its target, Emery lowered his head and begged like a bitch in heat, his voice even squealing slightly, as the black man fucking his ass began going at it with rough, hard strokes, “Oh yes, fuck me harder with that huge black pecker!”

In addition to the visual, hearing my husband begging like a faggot was also turning me on. At the same time it was a shocking surprise to see him even present on this continent, especially like this, and it bothered me that the jerk had lied to me. ‘I’m sorry business called me away on your birthday honeypot, so here’s a nice lunch and please forgive me ’cause I couldn’t help it!’ Yeah, right! I realized everything he’d said to me for weeks, probably years, was complete bullshit!

I also realized he was cheating on me. And yes, I’d cheated on him today… a lot… but it was obvious from the way he was easily taking such a massive dick up his ass, this wasn’t his first time.

This, of course, explained why his interest in me had faded over the past few years.

Years!!! How long had he been a faggot?

Anger bubbling inside me, I cried out, furious, “Emery! What the fuck are you doing?”

He looked up at me, astounded to see me, probably not even registering that I was as naked as he was, a look of complete guilt in his eyes. He just looked at me helplessly, not saying anything. He didn’t have to; the answer to my question was obvious: he was getting fucked, and if he’d wanted to keep this a secret from me, he was still fucked.

Coming up behind me from the other club, it was Mom who spoke.

“Connie, did you know that there are actually two connected bars here, each catering to the needs of different white clientele?”

“I just learned that a moment ago,” I answered, as Emery didn’t move away, didn’t try to hide, but continued to allow himself to be ass fucked while I, his wife, watched.

“This one is called ‘The Dark Side’ and it’s a place where white men can discover the joys of black cock,” Mom explained, although I’d already concluded that.

Yet, as I stared at him continuing to get fucked, not even trying to disengage… my anger, which had ebbed for a moment, returned in its full fury! On my own birthday he was getting ass fucked by another guy! I know it was a double standard, because I’d just been ass fucked by another guy a couple minutes ago… but somehow this was different. Today I had been swept up by events orchestrated by Mom and by Jake. I’d been a fully willing participant, but I hadn’t planned any of it. Emery had been likely doing this for years! After a long pause so I could calm down, I finally had it together enough to say politely, “My fucking husband is a goddamned faggot.”

“For black cock he is,” Mom nodded.

“You knew?” I asked.

“Only recently,” Mom explained, before adding, “that’s when I started planning your birthday with Jake.”

“Oh yes, ream my asshole, breed me with your dominant cock!” Emery moaned, his head hung back down in the position of shame, even as his hard small dick swayed beneath him.

“Oh,” was all I could say… overwhelmed with the revelation, unsure if I understood anything anymore.Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!