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The Hot Blac Wife Chronicles

The Hot Blac Wife Chronicles

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Hello All! And thank you for checking out my "part 2" of the life and times of Hot Black Wife Lynette Andrews and her loving and supportive husband Eric Andrews SR.

A few disclosures to get out of the way.

No sex takes place with anyone under the age of 18 and all sexual participants are assumed to be disease free for the telling of this story.

This story has a black husband who is on board with his black wife having sex with men of other races. If this bothers you then you probably aren't going to like this story so please, i respectfully ask that you scroll on by it.

If you do happen to read it, I both appreciate and encourage feedback both negative and positive. However, if your complaint is that no black man would allow his wife to do this or that, then once again i respectfully submit that its duly noted and there's no need to add it.

This story will dive a bit deeper into the Andrews family life when the camera isn't on as well as sex, sex and more sex when it is rolling.

Happy reading!

The Hot wife chronicles pt 2

If you've followed us for any length of time over the last few months then you have been witness to my transition from housewife to Hot Wife under the auspices and with the encouragement of my loving husband of nearly three decades, Eric Andrews.

If you haven't been following, then allow me to introduce myself. My name is Lynette Andrews and according to popular opinion I am the twin sister of sports reporter Lisa Salters.

And somehow, Lalia Ali, Angela Bassett, Ashanti, Janet Jackson AND porn actresses Janet Jacme and Desiree West no less, and the body of adult film star Jasmine Webb to boot.

The irony being that NONE of these ladies at all resemble each other but, according to the avg red bloodied American male, I somehow am easily mistaken for each one. Go figure right?

My 52 year old pussy had been through quite the wringer over the last 6 months starting with the first outside lover I took.

Ryan Rivette; my son's 24 year old handsome best friend. Also, he is a Caucasian Olympic level swimmer with a long and meaty cock.

Ryan had fucked me so thoroughly and in front of my husband so confidently that we decided to see if there was interest in "porn space" and opted to edit and upload the video that Eric had shot of us onto a free porn site to see if we were capable of creating enough of a buzz to where we could entice fans to a paid site.

We quickly realized the goldmine we had on their hands as our "Maxine XXX, The Escapades of a Black Hot wife" nearly crashed on Only fans within the first 24 hours of creation.

Eric, whom in the beginning, was against the notion of his wife of over two decades having sex with other men, fully embraced the idea after we attended a seminar on how to become a "Hot Wife" and the benefits for the husband who gives his blessing toward such an endeavor.

Valerie and Dan Martin, the Caucasian couple and the original Hot Wife team alongside Valerie's African American man toy Aaron, had welcomed us at the event to hear them speak of their time in the lifestyle and to explain how the experience had served to bring them even closer together.

We left the seminar with a once reluctant Eric now eager to give it a go.

To keep our anonymity intact, we donned Mardi Gras masks when we performed on camera and slightly altered our voices. Unless you were one of the blessed few to have ever saw me in the nude in person, you'd have no idea that the woman you were watching get her pussy cream pied or a face full of jizz, courtesy of some young white well-endowed stud, was the same church going philanthropic pillar of the community.

Lynette and Eric Andrews...we were the power couple by day but Hot wife and approving "Cuck" husband by night.

Chapter 1: The "Quid Pro Cum".

"Max XXX", sat at the kitchen table after a hard and long day's work and let out an exasperated sigh. Once I heard it, I excused myself from my housewife duties to ascertain what may have been amiss with my husband.

"What's the matter baby?" I asked tenderly as I stood behind him and massaged his shoulders. "Bad day at the office?"

"The worst of my career my love." He explained as he reached across his chest and touched my hand. "Just fuck it! Fuck the world!"

"Whatever it is my dear, it's nothing that this hot black pussy won't fix." I said to him as I opened my house coat and revealed that I wore nothing underneath.

Max barely glanced my way. "If only that hot black pussy of yours could find me steady employment."

"What are you talking about? Did you lose your job?" I asked with concern.

"I didn't "lose" it. It's being taken from me and given to someone else."

"What? Please explain."

"My fucking boss...! That son of a bitch. His fuckup of a son just got booted out of UC Berkley and now he's forcing him into the workforce, but it will be at my expense that this happens.

Let me rephrase that...it'll be at OUR expense."

"But Max, you're the best Loss Prevention agent in the state. Surely that must count for something?"

"Not when it means having to financially support one's deadbeat of a son when you can put him to work instead.

And would you like to know what really stings in all of this Maxine? The entitled little bastard is coming over here tonight so that I can train him.

I literally have to train the asshole who is going to replace me."

I placed my closed fist under my chin as if in deep thought. A few moments later, I was convinced that I had the solution.

"You can't train him if you're not here. Go out and have a few beers at a sports bar and watch the game. Hell go to the strip club and look at some tits and asses.

But you can't be here when he gets here."

"But Maxine...I can't just dodge the guy..."

"You won't have to. Not after tonight."

Max eyed me suspiciously. "What are you going to do?"

"I'm not going to poison him or anything like that. So don't worry. Momma will handle it. And when you get home later, we can celebrate with you inside of this hot black pussy."

"My favorite place to be."

"Now shoo. I have work to do."

After Max had "left" home, I put my plan into motion. I kicked off the house shoes and discarded the house coat for a silk black kimono robe that barely covered my hips and slipped into some black leather wedge flip flops and took a hair pick and combed out the salt and pepper afro that I had grown out over the last few months.

The cherry red toenail polish that I wore complemented my dark skin complexion to perfection. The personal trainer and dietician that I had hired had transformed my physique into fighting shape.

Outside of the gray streaks in my hair and the stretch marks which I wore proudly and the c-section scar that I had after giving birth, I... Maxine XXX could easily be mistaken for a woman in my early 30s.

I admired myself in the mirror as I awaited the fateful knock on the door which finally came.

"Come in." I said in my cheeriest and most inviting voice.

"Uh hello." The handsome young Caucasian male said after he walked in. "I'm supposed to meet Max here?"

"Mr. XXX, went out to run an errand. He'll be back shortly. In the meantime, have a seat and make yourself comfortable. May I get you anything? Water, soda, Vodka or Scotch?"

"How about a scotch and soda?"

I looked admiringly upon the lad. He appeared to be around 22. Dark hair and tanned. He looked like he spent an excessive amount of time at the gym, the beach and poolside.

His chameleon-like eyes were piercing. His smile was infectious. In any other setting he'd be very likeable.

But not in this one....

"Are you even old enough to drink alcohol?"

"I'm 23 ma'am."

Ma'am... Damn that word "Ma'am" straight to Hell! That word was my kryptonite. For when the right person called me by that word, my body would convulse into full on orgasmic meltdown.

Like it was currently doing...

I got to a point to where I could control it...somewhat. If I was ready for it, I could at least regulate my body's response to it.

But at the end of the day, an orgasm was still an orgasm...

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"Unnngh! What did you want to drink? Tell me again."

"Scotch and soda."

My pussy tingled as I walked over to the bar. A cup full of soda and only a splash of scotch. I didn't want him drunk; I wanted him able to perform when the time came.

"I like your hair." He said to me as I handed him the drink. "You don't see many black women today who are willing to rock an afro and accentuate their ethnic roots."

"And just what does a whiteboy such as yourself know about my "ethnic roots?" I asked flirtatiously as I sat down across from him.

"I see that you don't take compliments well." He replied.

"Why would I want or need a compliment from a man who is going to send my family to the poor house?"

"Oh that..." He said as he sipped his cocktail. "For the record, I don't want Max's job; my damn father..."

"Your father, is trying to turn you into a responsible young man. I admire that, but not at the expense of my husband's livelihood."

"Father knew that Berkley wasn't a good fit for me. Beautiful coeds all over the campus, parties on a nightly basis; what the fuck did he think was going to happen?"

"So because you choose to be a skate boarding pot smoking fuck boy, my husband has to pay the price?"

"What would you have me do?"

"Tell him the truth. Tell him that you don't want the job and that you'd like to try college again. Maybe a community college or something."

"Out of the question. If I don't take this job then I'm out of the will."

"Sigh...so that's it? Is there anything I can do to change your mind?"

"Sure." He said as he sliced his hand between my robe and revealed my nakedness. "You can give me some of that hot black mature pussy."

"Boy don't play with me. You can't handle this. If you get between my legs even once you'll be hooked for life."

"I'm willing to take that chance. Are you willing to take the chance of Max finding another high paying job at his age? There are a lot of recent UC Berkley grads just waiting for an opportunity like this and for less money than what Max is being paid."

"So if I give you some ass, you'll call your dad and tell him that you're a no go for the position?"

"You have my word."

"You'd better not fuck me kid. No pun intended."

"I'll call him during the middle of it."

"I'd love to see you be capable of even dialing a number while you're in this pussy."

"Sista-girl." He said as he unzipped his pants and whipped out his already stiff cock. "You just haven't met the right one yet."

"Well damn it all to hell!" She exclaimed. "Who did you borrow all of this dick from?"

"You haven't heard? White men can hump."

"Let's test that shall we?" I told him as I reached over and began to suck his dick.

"Oh my fucking god!" He screamed. "You definitely know your way around a cock Maxine."

I briefly raised my head off of his dick and smiled at him and said, "well that's just one of the many benefits of dealing with a mature black woman."

"Ugh! Your..unnnh...your husband is one lucky guy."

"Trust me, he knows." I replied as I continued my head bobbing on his dick.

"By the way, my name is Zachery." He told me as I continued my mouth massage of his member.

"Pleased to meet you Zachery. Or can I call you Zach?"

"You can call me a pot smoking skateboarding fuck boy if you want."

"I'll settle for Zach." I told him as I rubbed his balls with the palm of my hand.

"You're going to make me cum if you keep this up." He warned.

"Well we can't have that now can we?" I told him as I completely disrobed and laid on my back on the couch. "I'd like to see if you live up to your "fuck boy" reputation."

"YOU called me a fuck boy. I only told you that white men can hump." He reminded me as he rubbed his swollen cock around my pussy lips.

"Don't tease me. Stick it in." I panted lustfully. "Give me that huge white dick."

He slowly fed it to me inch by inch. My mouth opened wider each time he pushed further into my twat. I rested my feet on his shoulders as I rose to the challenge of accommodating such a well endowed man.

"Nice shoes." He told me as he looked across his shoulder at the black wedgies dangling off my feet.

"Unngh. Thank you baby. My husband bought them for me. He has great taste."

"Indeed he does." Zach answers as he continues to slowly work up and down inside of me. "He has great taste in women too."

"Do you like it baby?" I asked.

"Absolutely."

"Then call your daddy. Right here, right now! I ordered.

"Right now?" He moaned.

"Yes. Now."

Zach sighed and reached for his phone while somehow managing to keep stroking my moist love box.

"Hello Father? Yes, it me Zach. I want to give school another try ok? I know I know, if I fuck up again that's it. I won't fuck it up sir. Ok thanks."

"Is it done?"

"Your husband's job is safe."

We continued our fuck session with Zach hitting orgasmic paydirt with every four or so thrusts deep into my womb.

"Baby WHY are you doing me like this? Why are you fucking me like this?" I screamed as orgasmic wave after wave struck my body.

"Because I always wanted to transform a strong Sistah like yourself into a white cock slut." He replied devilishly.

"Is this your black pussy baby?" I asked as I worked my pelvic muscles on and off his dick in conjunction with his own strokes.

"It's definitely my pussy." He said as he continued to pound the pussy of the oldest woman, black or not that he's ever been with.

"But what about my husband?" I asked demurely.

"What about him? I saved his job, what else does he need?"

"He could use a raise. That is, if you have that type of pull."

"Well I could use some anal. And yes I have that type of pull."

"Anal"...the dreaded a-word. Its normal to have a round and shapely ass like mine and guys naturally want to stick their dicks up my dark journey.

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My own husband has never fucked me in the ass but now here I was, this militant and strong black woman getting my back blown out by this pampered and entitled white boy.

Based on that, how could I say no?

"It had better be a raise that we can feel. None of that 2 or 3% bullshit." She told him as he dismounted me and I turned and got on all fours on the couch.

"Oh you'll feel it alright. I guarantee it." He said as he readied himself to enter my backside.

"Nope. Nope. Nope. You aren't going in there dry. You need to toss my salad first."

"Toss your...you mean, I need to lick your ass?"

"You didn't lick my pussy earlier. So yes, you need to lick my bootyhole."

"Well, ok." Was his reply as he knelt down to complete his assigned task.

"Oh yeah. One other thing." I said as she took my hands and spread my ass cheeks. "Call me ma'am as much and as often as you can."

"Yes ma'am."

"Unnngh! God Damn! That's what I'm talking about."

He tongued my bunghole for a good 8 minutes. I came so much during that time. One blistering orgasm after another.

I finally couldn't take it anymore and I implored him to please insert his penis into my ass.

"Go slow. I'm only going to warn you once."

"Yes ma'am."

"Unnngh! Damn it to hell!"

"You ok Ms. Maxine?"

"Just slowly slide your dick into my ass please."

Zach complied and slowly inserted his engorged dick into my tight ass.

"Easy...Easy... EEEEasy." I told him.

"I'm all the way in now." He proclaimed.

"Ok now just...You know what? Just get it the fuck over with."

Zach pounded my ass and I bit into the sheets as he did so. He called me "ma'am" frequently as I had requested which helped me to deal with the pain as I came each time he uttered the word.

Finally, the time came for him to nut. He announced it loudly and proudly.

"I'm gonna cum!" He shouted.

"Go ahead baby! Bust all in this ass!"

He followed my last order to the tee and let out a release that flooded my bowels with thick globs of semen.

I came as well and we passionately kissed as I experienced her first ever anal orgasm.

"Fuck!" Zach exclaimed. "I'm gonna take it out. Ok?" He said as he slowly started to disembark his dick from my butt.

"Cut! Cut! That was amazing." Eric said as he shut off his camera and stopped the recording of myself and "Zach" engaged in interracial lovemaking.

"Oh I figured you want to record me pushing the cum out of my ass." I said as I "farted" the glob of juice out of my backside.

"We are going to leave something to the imagination of the viewers on this one. Brad? Are you good?"

Brad/Zachary gave a weak thumbs up as he tried to recover from the nut he had just unleashed.

"Your wife is the bomb.com."

Ryan Rivette...the first man to fuck me upon my journey as a hot black wife and who happened to be on set today took a wet warm washcloth and wiped the semen from my freshly fucked ass.

"I'm going to edit this and get it ready for upload tonight. This will definitely be a banger." Eric declared.

"Thank you guys for choosing me." Brad said as he pulled up his underwear and pants. "Any chance of us doing it again?"

"You must get back in line Brad. We have a stable of young strong whiteboys like yourself ahead of you now." I told him.

"Then I'll wait patiently for your call." Brad said as he dressed and exited.

"Hey Brad wait up. Let's go grab a few beers." Ryan said to him. 'Mr. Andrews, would you like to join us?"

"No, you guys go ahead. I'm going to edit this video and then spend some quality time with my wife." Eric responded as he slapped me on my ass.

"And not necessarily in that order." I said to the young men.

"Ok ill see you guys later."

"Call if you're going to be late." I told him.

I turned my attention back to Eric. God how I loved this man! How many women could actively say that they have a husband who allows them to live out their wildest fantasies?

I've had sex with so many different guys over the past six months since our Onlyfans page has been active and Eric not only supports me in this but he also is my biggest fan.

He even got my porn name of Maxine XXX tattooed on his shoulder. I'd kill for this man if it came down to it.

"Baby? Can you please fuck me first and edit later?" I said to him as I lay on my stomach and wiggled my naked ass in front of him.

"And here I figured that you were plum tuckered out after that ass fucking session you had with Brad."

"I have the stamina of a 20 year old. I could fuck 10 Brads and still answer the bell for the 11th and 12th." I bragged.

It wasn't true though. Brad really had worked my body over something terrible. And to have that much dick up my ass? Wow! I feel like he broke things inside of me that will never heal correctly.

I just hoped that Eric wasn't feeling some type of way about the fact that I gave Brad anal when I've never done the same for him.

That was something we'd have to address at some point...

Later that evening.

"Well, I put a 2 minute snippet on Pornhub and I uploaded the full video to Maxine XXX. I'll check the numbers in the morning." Eric said as he got back in the bed next to me. "Also, everyone loves the afro."

"I figured that they would. A black woman with a giant 70s natural salt and pepper fro getting fucked by white boys gives off a contrast that would drive anyone wild.

At least I don't have to hear about how much I look like Lisa Salters anymore."

"Naw, more like Desiree West taking John Holmes deep and coming out the other side with her insides still in tact."

"Now THAT's a compliment." I said to Eric. "What I wouldn't give to meet her oneday."

"Perhaps we should attend this upcoming porn convention? Especially since its held right here in Vegas."

"That sounds like fun. Should we set up a booth?"

"Only if you want to wear a Mardi gras mask the entire time." He cautioned.

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