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The waitress showed you to your table for one, a window seat in the corner away from everyone else. You sat down, you got comfortable, you started looking at the menu, then you heard a distinct laugh, a laugh that you would always be able to pick out of a crowded dark room as Somi's. It was her voice too, it was unique, and she was talking to someone else as you looked around for where she could possibly be.

A few window seats up you saw the back of her silky blonde hair, she hadn't noticed that you entered the restaurant and you felt like maybe surprising her a little. But the moment you went to get up you saw who she was sitting across from and instantly gulped down your own spit nervously.

You went to school with Somi, she'd been your best friend throughout the years, and when you both graduated you decided that the relationship should graduate too, so you got together officially and that made you happier than anything else. But now you're sitting just a short distance away from your girlfriend who's sitting across from your biggest high school bully, Tyrone.

Tyrone is that big black sports jock you hated, he fucked every girl in school regularly and sometimes he fucked more than one at a time. He had just about every girl worshipping the ground he walked on because he could throw a basketball while all you could do was stand aside and get friendzoned. He hadn't done anything notable since leaving high school, in fact, everyone said he was working at a pizza place and selling drugs while you're much better off financially.

But why was Somi here with him? that's what you wondered, and curiosity got to you as you picked up your phone and texted Somi just to be sure it was her.

"Hey babe, where you at?"

You watched and noticed that it was the ringtone she'd set for you, she scooped up her phone and you hear "ugh, it's my boyfriend again," she says to Tyrone who laughs. "When are you dumping that fuckin' loser?" he asks her, "not soon enough," Somi answers as your heart drops from pounding in your throat to pulsing in your stomach.

"Just at home, about to sleep" she replies to your text. Now you're just pissed, and you're mad enough to take a picture of her just as she turns to look at a waitress, you got a good view of her side profile and it's clear to anyone that it's her with Tyrone in the background. You stand up and slip out through a nearby exit door without being seen and think about what to do next.

"Well, it's over, I might as well blow this thing up," you mumble to yourself as you lean against the wall out back of the restaurant. You feel hurt, you've built yourself up for years, struggled to this point, finally got the girl you wanted and she's already cheating after such a short time together.

You select the picture of her, hovering your thumb over the send button, and in a moment of absolute madness you press it and watch as the screen says sent. Within seconds you see she's typing, then not typing, it's frantic and you feel like you just kicked a beehive with bare feet.

"What the fuck?!" she finally texts back. "Babe, it's not what you think!" she texts, they start to pile up. "I swear, we're just friends" "Where are you?!"

"I heard you say not soon enough" you text back, dead set on not replying to anything else.

Text after text comes in, but you aren't even looking at them now, you're just too hurt. You walk around to the side of the building and peek in to see her frantically panicking and scanning for you, Tyrone looks livid, but it's all downhill from here as you slip away without having ever ordered anything. It's getting dark as you wander home, you're taking the long route, you've got thoughts that need a good shaking.

The texts continue, then she starts trying to call, but you just turn the phone off and pretend she doesn't exist anymore, none of this is really happening, you're going to wake up soon and your picture perfect life is going to be fine, it's all a bad dream, c'mon, all you have to do is wake up!

Minute after minute, hour after hour, you're still wandering and it's getting close to midnight as you walk down streets and alleyways you've never seen like some weirdo. You finally decide to go home and find a note pinned to the door, it's obviously Somi's handwriting, but you don't bother to read it, she even put a little lipstick kiss on it but you don't care.

Now it's 2am, you've been laying in bed for a couple hours and you finally decide to turn on your phone and watch videos or something. "Holy god damn what the fuck," you say out loud as the spam wall of texts, missed calls and voicemails hit your screen like some kind of digital bukkake. You just clear them all out without looking, "yea, there we go," you say to yourself, feeling pleased with your ability to ignore it all.

You're watching Creepy Camping Encounters Caught On Camera Vol.86, it's all fake, but who cares, you need to sleep and stupid shit puts you to sleep. The video is interrupted by a notification, it's from Somi's Spades account, an app that doesn't require you to have it downloaded in order to view the photos and videos sent to you, you don't want to open it, but your thumb accidentally presses the button to open it instead of discarding the notification.

"Balls deep in your bitch" the caption says, the video itself doesn't need any context, Tyrone really is getting balls deep in Somi from behind, at least nine inches worth of deep. It's too late now, you've opened it, he's seen that you opened it, you've been dunked on and humiliated regardless of the next move and you instantly want to drop everything and buy a ticket to Belize while wearing a disguise.

You decide to look at everything else with the worst feeling you've ever had in your gut and chest. You doomscroll the texts, they're all her trying to explain, trying to reason with you, trying to lie, all typed while she probably had Tyrone's big black dick in her mouth or hand or pussy.

You get even more upset when you realize that he's not wearing a condom in the Spades video, he's just rawdogging Somi, he's straight up balls deep bareback black cock fucking your Somi girlfriend while she sends you apologetic texts and probably still thinks that the relationship is reparable and that she's not doing anything wrong by fucking big black cock.

You wonder how long this has been going on and realize it's probably been a couple of weeks at least since she started dodging your date ideas. Another notification comes in, another video, this time she's on her back and looking right up at the camera with her tight tummy bulging.

"Holy shit," you say out loud, she's got her hands around the back of her knees holding her legs wide open for him, she's biting into her bottom lip, she's loving every inch of black dick he's giving her. You're laying on your side watching in disbelief as the thirty second video ends, and once it's gone you can't see it again, it's a one time view.

You're shaking angrily, but your hand is reaching down to your cock, it's starting to stiffen up, it's getting hard, you've never felt so humiliated and never had such a total loss of control in your life. You stroke slowly, staring at the screen and reluctantly hoping more videos will come soon.

You finally get another, the same position, but she's moaning and grabbing up handfuls of the blankets, she's sweaty, she looks hot as fuck as her fat tits bounce around on her chest with every deep thrust of black cock he gives her. You start to stroke faster, you're now fully erect and throbbing, you're practically fucking your own hand desperately as the video cuts after thirty seconds.

The videos aren't coming fast enough, you need more, there's something in your brain triggering a massive release of dopamine the likes of which you've never experienced before. Your pulse is through the roof, you're beating the shit out of your dick, then another video drops in and you're already about to explode once you read the caption.

"You can slurp my nut out when I'm done bitchboy"

Triggered, you jerk yourself to completion before the video is even halfway over. You pumped so hard you blasted a load in about four minutes flat, you feel like a humiliated dumbass, your girlfriend is getting plowed by your high school bully that delivers pizza and sells drugs, she's getting her fucking guts rearranged by big black cock and you're cumming all over the sheets like an idiot.

Still, the rush of dopamine is so good that you nearly go crosseyed, you pant and breathe heavily, and when the next video drops in you're throbbing back to full erection again, a painfully hard erection that aches with the perverse aftershock of your first orgasm. You watch with wide, teary eyes, pumping ridiculously fast as Somi's lips open and her jaw spreads wide to accept his fat black cock.

There's a dangling drop of cum clinging to the head and Somi's tongue extends outward to claim it, her eyes close in satisfaction while you cum a second time, this time so hard that your leg shakes and you moan out loud. The video ends with her winking at you as his BBC disappears into her throat.

She knows you opened them all, Tyrone knows you watched them, you know you emptied your balls to every video and now you're feeling depressed, not because she's fucking your black bully, but because you think that they're done having sex. Your brain is screaming for more, it's yelling at you and telling you the contrast is just so good, it doesn't want more, it needs more, and it demands you give it.

Your thumb is sticky with your own cum as it shakes over the keyboard of your phone screen, you type the word "more" followed by a question mark. You wait about a minute and see Somi is typing, you get a picture of Tyrone's big black cock in her mouth, her throat bulging out to fit him inside. Your flagging erection jumps back to life and shoots up quickly just as you realize how much cum you shot all over your bed, you're practically swimming in your own wasted nut.

Somi gladly sends you text after text with pictures, then nearly a dozen Spades videos, she's sucking him like a champion until he's throbbing like a breeding bull, his strong virile black cock is deep in Somi's mouth and you're just stroking away like nothing else matters.

"He's going to cum in my mouth, will you still kiss me?" Somi asks, sending you a picture of her with her thick lips wrapped around the throbbing slab of black meat that's dripping in her own cum.

"I'll shove my tongue down your throat," you reply, you aren't even thinking about what you're saying, you're hypnotized, mesmerized, you don't care, you're gooning yourself stupid and pleasure is all that matters now. You're lost in lust as Somi sends you the climactic video of her lips drawing back to the head, Tyrone's fat shaft is twitching and pumping fresh hot seed directly into your beloved girlfriends mouth like the slut she is, all while her pale hands are stroking to get every drop.

Without warning you feel your own orgasm, it explodes with thick viscous ropes all over your tummy, some of it spurting with enough force to give yourself a mini-facial. Now you're truly feeling humiliated as you try to wipe your own cum out of your left eye while your entire body shakes.

"I'm coming to get my kiss," Somi texts, sending you an accompanying picture of her mouth wide open and full of pearly white seed that Tyrone has deposited inside it. You shake even more, your eye twitching, your cock is sore and still semi-erect as you struggle to find any words to reply with.

A few minutes later you hear the knock on your front door and Somi is there looking disheveled, her hair soaked in sweat, she's wearing a pair of jean shorts, high top shoes and your favorite bands t-shirt that she stole from you a few days ago. You open the door and look at her, you can't even remember what happened earlier, it's all a blur, all you know is you've been so lost in goon fueled pleasure that you'll accept anything she does to feel that high again.

"Can I come in?" Somi asks, you usher her in and close the door, looking over her perfectly kept body, her tight ass, her milky thighs, that beautiful face with smudged and running mascara. "You've never looked so beautiful," you say bluntly as your cock surges to another erection so quickly that it catches you off guard.

Somi throws her arms around you and the two of you linger for a moment, your lips attracting like magnets closer and closer together, then they finally press to one another and your tongue reaches out to taste Tyrone's salty cum on those pink beauties. Your eyes close as Somi reaches a hand down and relieves your shorts of their duty in holding back your erection, she strokes you quietly and slowly as you kiss.

She presses that perfect body to yours, lifting a leg teasingly for you to hold it, you gladly do so as your tongue drives itself into her mouth to try and fish out every last taste of big black bully nut you can find. The two of you haven't moved from your spot just inside the front door, you're too lost in each other, you can't even describe the feeling you experience as Somi breaks the kiss and looks into your eyes.

"Wanna watch me fuck Tyrone in your bed tomorrow?" Somi asks, your eyes roll uncontrollably, your cock explodes once again and Somi giggles as she stops stroking, leaving your cock to have a ruined orgasm that hurts more than any words she could possibly use, but you've never felt so good.

You grab Somi up and carry her to the bedroom, practically tearing off her jean shorts so you can spread those beautiful legs and insert your tongue into her cum filled blacked pussy. You huff the smell, your eyes twitch, your cock stiffens again, your hands wrap around her thighs and you start to eat her out like a buffet going out of business. She knows already the answer is yes and lays back in your bed feeling exhausted while you clean her pussy until it's spotless.

You gently lay down beside her as she kicks off her shoes and giggles. She lifts her fingers to show you that she's found your puddle of wasted cum, it's sticky and viscous between her fingers as she rubs it. "Make sure it ends up on the floor from now on, easier to clean that way, okay?" Somi says as you nod stupidly with your erection poking against her tight ass.

She doesn't acknowledge that you're hard again, in fact, she doesn't say anything as she turns facing away from you and falls asleep in your arms. You're left with a hard cock, images of Somi fucking big black dick and the humiliating realization that tomorrow he's going to beat the fuck out of that pussy in your own bed, you've lost total control, she's in charge now.

After so many of these awkward questions I began to pry and ask why they were being asked, they were vague at first, unwilling to tell me the truth. It wasn't until last November I finally got a straight answer out of a coworker, one of my best friends, granted I had to get him near blackout drunk to wrench it out of him. He told me Karina had been fucking every swinging dick in the building, that all the conferences she'd been going to were really just scheduled fuck sessions with whoever wanted to use her that day.

He went on to tell me a story that made me so mad I couldn't sit at the bar anymore, that my sweet and innocent Karina had wrapped those big beautiful tits of hers around even the black janitors cock, that she'd let him violate her in a closet, that she'd slobbered all over his dick and came home that same day to kiss me for 10 minutes straight. I couldn't see straight as I wandered home drunk and angry, my blood pressure felt like my head would remove itself from my shoulders before I made it home.

I slid the key in only to find my front door was already unlocked and the first thing I saw the second it was open was some big chiseled black guy sitting bare-assed on my couch with my naked Karina's tits around his horsecock pumping him with her mouth wide open swallowing the head and whatever amount of shaft she could fit. For a few seconds they didn't even acknowledge me, I had to say her name out loud then watch them both jump.

It was humiliating for me, my fists were balled up and I stared at him, I knew I couldn't possibly fight him as he stared me down and I looked at my wife to say "what the fuck?" to which she tried to stand up and make a reply but faltered as his hand gripped her hair and shoved her pretty face back down on his big black cock. I watched as she obeyed him, not me her husband, she obeyed this nasty and clearly unwashed random that I recognized as the guy I'd hired a couple weeks ago, he worked in the mailroom and barely made a third of my salary.

"KARINA!" I shouted, but she just looked up at him, her eyes wide as he ran his hands through her hair. "Your wife is busy," he said to me, both his hands in her hair as he pushed his hips up into her mouth and fed her the biggest and fattest cock I'd ever seen. I wanted to do something, anything, she'd always said mine was enough for her but watching her slurp and slobber all over him made me feel so inferior, I could feel her slipping away from me and there was nothing I could do to stop it.

Karina groaned and gasped as she worked his BBC, I just kept saying her name over and over, hoping she'd stop but she never did. I watched as she snugged those big breasts around his juicy cock and she bit her lip staring up at him with her hands making sure her fleshy mounds wouldn't let his black pipe spring free. "You like that, daddy?" She asked him, I felt disgust wash over me as I sank into the chair and watched helplessly. "You like my big fucking tits around your big fat fucking black cock?" She asked him, to which he groaned and grabbed her neck.

"Sit the fuck down," he growled at me, his hands choking my Karina until she turned red in the cheeks, she never stopped bouncing those jiggling tits up and down on his throbbing dick even as the air was cut off to her lungs. I could feel my pathetic erection growing as she took pleasure in being choked and used, his hips fucked her chest until big beads of glistening sweat began to roll down her cheeks, neck and chest. My Karina was working so hard to please this lowlife, much harder than she'd ever worked for me.

He gripped her under the armpits and lifted her up before bending her over on the couch, his fat cock slapped against her asscheeks loudly and my eyes closed. When they opened I saw Karina staring right at me, her eyes were full of dominant lust, biting her bottom lip so hard I was sure she'd draw blood but she fortunately didn't, she only managed a moan with her mouth dropping wide as he pushed deep inside her pussy. I hated it, I hated every second of it, then I hated it even more when I realized he was barebacking her, that was something only her husband should be doing.

The way he slid in is burned into my mind, I watched pathetically as he took her from behind and all I could see was my Karina's eyes that locked with mine before they closed and she let out a scream of pleasure before burying her face in her hands. "He's so fucking big baby," she moaned to me, words I didn't want to hear but they made my cock twitch regardless. His hips began to rock back and forth, he pumped my Karina deep and slow with his big hands slapping at her perfect ass.

Red handprints appeared on her cheeks, his hands wrapped around her waist and he pulled her against him with his huge hung cock driving inward to make her scream and squirm. "Oooo so fucking good!" She shouted, "so fucking deep, he's going to stretch me so much I won't be able to feel you for a while, honey," she moaned to me, rising to her hands to be on all fours in front of him with her eyes locked on mine. I must have been pure crimson red at this point, I radiated angry heat but couldn't stop myself from pulling my own dick out and stroking slowly.

"That's it, be my cuck," she said over to me, "a couple times a week is all I need to save our marriage," she continued, and that's when I felt it click that once or twice a week watching my beautiful wife might not be such a terrible compromise, it would be hard at first, surely, but not impossible, especially if it meant keeping my beloved busty trophy wife on my arm. I swallowed my pride and looked over at her, in a shaky voice I asked "does it feel good?" and felt my cock throb as she moaned deeply and replied with "baby it feels so fucking good, his cock is so thick," she cooed to me as she bit into the soft skin of her own forearm to stifle her screaming.

Me and her never looked away from each other as he started to pound her faster, I watched her whole body shake and jiggle, his hands wrapped around those big swinging tits and kneaded them, his groans grew louder the more he pumped. I didn't realize at the time but my stroking had increased with the pace, I couldn't avert my eyes as he pleasured my Karina, she didn't need to say anything as her eyes told me the entire story.

Karina looked at me and got back up on her hands, "like this, cuck?" She asked as she started to throw her ass back against him, their sweaty hips clapped together loudly, "I love it," I said back to her without even thinking about it, it was too late to stop myself, I was invested in seeing her go all out and be the best slut she could be. I could feel the excitement rushing through me as I gave up and began to enjoy the show, my Karina was practically stopping this muscular black bull in his tracks with her hips working him on all fours.

She leaned forward until his BBC slipped out and she sat him down, climbing into his lap and straddling his built thighs. She reached back and gripped that girthy black monster dick until it was pointed right at the lips of her pussy, her hips lowered themselves onto the head and her hand pulled away as it slowly disappeared inside that slippery wet slit until she couldn't fit any more. She put her hands on his chest and got up on her feet, her knees curled with his hands around her ass cheeks as she squatted on his cock, I watched as she began to bounce in his lap, almost able to take the entirety of his oversized piston.

I'd never seen her take this position before, she took so much of his BBC it was ridiculous, I couldn't believe just how much she was managing to take all on her own. Her moans sounded so erotic, so deep and raspy, occasionally growling when she went too deep and felt a sudden rush of pain in her lower body. All I could see was her perfectly round ass, her long black hair and the side profile of those big boobs I loved so much, jealousy came over me as he began to suck on each one.

Her hands wrapped around the back of his head and pulled him into her chest, he sucked on each tit until he'd had enough, both of her breasts were covered in glistening spit as he pulled away and slapped her ass over and over as they moaned together. Karina threw her head back and he kissed her neck, sucking on it hardly as she rolled her hips and worked his black dick for everything she could get out of it.

Her hips were fast, much faster than she'd ever been with me, she was working him deep and every bounce sent out a resounding clap from their skin meeting. His fat hanging balls bounced beneath her, I admired how big they were in comparison to mine, I thought to myself that if I were hung like him Karina probably would never cheat on me, but I couldn't change that and went back to watching with my now throbbing cock in hand, stroking myself dumbly as she pleasured herself on thick ebony cock.

His arms wrapped my Karina up in his strong arms and rolled her over, his dick never left her pussy as he began to pump her in a deep missionary position. Karina looked back at me through an opening between his bicep and his side, her face contorting and making expressions of bliss and pleasure with every deep pump of his BBC into her. She looked at me then up at him, her pale hands and legs contrasted against his dark skin as she wrapped them all around him, her legs gripping his waist and her hands gripping his muscular back that flexed and bulged as he pounded her.

In and out, loud wet thrusts filled my ears only to be broken up by Karina's occasional glance over at me, she'd smile and I could tell she was happy, I started to feel that if she was happy I was happy, even if it meant allowing her to be with other men, she'd be my hotwife and I felt the anger and blood pressure begin to subside as I slowly began to accept my new role in our relationship.

"Cum for me you cuckold," she said over to me, watching as I stroked myself quickly and moaned at the touch of my own hand, the pleasure felt amplified by multitudes with every word she spoke to me. I could feel myself about to cum but held it back as long as I could. I watched as Karina shook and shuddered, cumming all over his big black fuckrod until she laid her head to the side and bit at her finger, her moans were the deepest and most lewd they'd ever been, I couldn't hold it back any longer.

Just as my pathetic cock began to dribble a load across my designer suit I managed to watch as he grunted and lifted his hips high in the air to impale my Karina. She screamed and moaned, her fingers digging into his back with her breasts bouncing and jiggling on her chest, "I'm gonna fucking cum bitch," he said down to her, his hands wrapped around her pale neck again and choked her until she went wide-eyed and arched her back upward.

He leaned over her and pressed his thick lips to hers, his tongue invaded her mouth without resistance as he pumped her full of potent seed from his unprotected cock. My dick stood straight up even though I'd already came, the thought of my Karina taking him bare was suddenly so hot and nasty, I loved watching his dick pump every last drop deep inside her until he had nothing left in those thick leathery cum barrels he called balls.

All three of us had reached climax in the span of a couple minutes, my Karina looked as broken as I was, I couldn't manage thoughts or words as I stared down at the cum I'd shot across myself carelessly. When he finally pulled himself from her his cum oozed out like a waterfall of pearly potent seed, Karina moaned and her fingers began to collect and shove it into her mouth until she swallowed it all.

He leaned back on the couch with his hands wiping dripping sweat from everywhere on his body, both him and Karina looked like they had ran marathons in July with the amount of sweat pouring off them. Karina smiled and sat up, "let's get you washed up before you go," she said as she grabbed his hand and led him to the shower. I didn't know whether to follow or not, I desperately wanted to, naked and soaped up Karina was what I lived for. My suit found itself on the chair and I could hear my Karina's giggling along with the sound of the shower running.