He chose the resort. He chose the hotel and he chose to allow the barman, a young nineteen year old to chat me up. I even asked him, when Trey the barman had gone to change a barrel, if he was serious about what he'd said to Trey. My husband David answered by telling me and I'm quoting him "It's always been a fantasy of mine to see you being fucked by a younger well endowed guy". Those were his exact words. Not "I'm not sure honey" or "Maybe I was wrong". No David actually wanted me to have sex with Trey and wanted him to fuck me by the pool.

It was very late. Everyone else had long gone to bed and we were the only people left. So when Trey reappeared, David asked him if he was up for, his words again "Slipping your pole up her asshole". Trey took me by the hand and lead us all down to the poolside. Dropping his shorts, he had no underwear on, Trey's huge curved black cock sprang up and forwards. I looked one more time towards David and waited until he said "Go on you slut, suck that black dick". That statement got a look from me. I'm not a slut, not usually anyway. I did however take david up on his word. Holding Treys long hard cock shaft, I took as much of his shiny black cock into my mouth as I could.

It was the start of over an hours long sex with Trey. We did everything together, things I hadn't done with David. Things like licking and dep tonging Treys asshole. Or swallowing his cum once he'd sucked it out of my ass and fead it to me as we kissed. I can't remember every position we fucked in, but needless to say Trey and moreover David had him fuck my pussy and ass in as many positions as they both could think of. I've never been as sexually satisfied in my entire life. It seemed no sooner than I'd had one orgasm, Trey was fucking me to another. By the time he'd dumped his second load up my asshole, the one we shared kissing, I'd lost count of the amount of times my body had been wracked by the orgasms flowing through me.

As a parting statement, Trey told me I was the dirtiest woman he'd ever had sex with. And coming from a guy even at the age of nineteen, who probably fucked many younger girls and women, that was some comment. We left the island the next afternoon and flew home. My asshole was sore, but I didn't care. I'd had the best sex of my life and at that point I thought my husband had enjoyed watching me being fucked too. Back at home things turned out very different. That's when after a few days David started calling me a "black mans slut". He wouldn't have sex with me and then completely out of the blue said I'd lead Trey on. It was me who'd wanted to have sex with him all along. Absolute bullshit. But david was having none of it, as I tried to tell him it was all his idea.

And unfortunately that's where we're at right now five months on. David still thinks it was me who wanted to be fucked by Trey and has said as much when he now calls me a "Black mans whore". It's becoming stupid as Davids recollection of what happened is all messed up. So last week after another bout of his unintellectual crap, I waited until he went to work and replied to a message from a guy, someone I'd contacted three days earlier. He arived at our home about an hour later and twenty minutes after that, I was taking his shiny black cock deep inside my pussy.

David might think he's right. But it was genuinely his idea to have his wife fucked by Trey. He doesn't know about Dwayne, but who cares now. I'm getting all the sex I can handle at the moment, so David can carry on with his moods and his stupid deranged lies about me. If he thinks I'm a "Black cock whore". and constantly call it me, I might as well be one.