Please read the first installment of "Condo on the Beach" to get a full understanding of the story, the characters and the relationship dynamics of the characters.
Condo on the Beach I was a true story with fictional characters or a fictional story based on true events. Either way the names, the professions, the physical appearance of all characters portrayed in the story have been altered to prevent any semblance to anybody living or dead.
Condo on the Beach II is complete fiction from my perverted mind.
As with Condo on the Beach I this story could have been placed in a number of categories including, Loving Wives, Erotic Couplings, Mature and Exhibitionist and Voyeur but I do believe the driving force of the story is Interracial Love.
Constructive comments welcome. If you don't like cuckold or wife sharing stories don't read use your time for another story.
Condo on the Beach II
The drive home from the condo was a very quiet three hours. Amy tried on a couple of occasions to start a conversation but I would have none of it. She finally closed her eyes and slept. I am sure she needed it after the night she had with her two black bulls.
As we arrived at our home I woke her from a very deep sleep. She appeared quite groggy almost like she wasn't sure where she was. She moaned as she tried to move her body to sit up. I am sure her muscles were sore and stiff from the pounding she had received over the last couple of days.
Once she got her bearings she looked at me with a very sad face and just said, "I'm sorry if I hurt you."
I looked at her for a moment but didn't respond. I popped the trunk, got out of the car retrieved the luggage and went inside leaving her alone in the car. About five minutes later I heard the front door open as she entered. She went upstairs to our room shut the door. I didn't see her again until the next morning as I slept in what had become my room.
That night I laid in bed thinking of what had happened over the weekend. I knew that I was at fault for part of it. She warned me that if it started there was no guarantee she could stop it and she was right once she started there was no stopping her.
While I was thinking and visualizing what had happened I realized that I was getting a partial erection. The one good thing about the weekend is I was finally getting some life back in the old cock. A feeling I had missed for almost a year. I decided to call a Urologist friend of mine in the morning to get checked out. Maybe there was some hope for me after all.
When I awoke the next morning I went to the kitchen to find a pot of coffee brewed and my wife dressed for work. She looked beautiful. She had on a navy blue skirt just above the knees with a white blouse and a matching navy blue suit jacket. She topped it off with white nylons and navy blue pumps. She looked the epitome of a professional woman. Unfortunately for me that vision was replaced with my memory of her being double penetrated by Ty and Reggie from the weekend.
We said our good mornings and drank our coffees said our goodbye. As she was leaving she kissed me on my cheek and said, "I love you but we need to talk tonight." I just nodded and off she went.
I called my Urologist and due to being a top local doctor and friend I was added on for later in the day. During my appointment I talked about the recent stirrings in my groin and he said that is a good sign and then he suggested a new treatment for Erectile Dysfunction (ED) using ultrasound to repair damaged blood vessels. He said it would require a few treatments but has shown a lot of promise in cases like mine. I had my first treatment that afternoon.
I went home to an empty home. Being alone was not good. Memories of the past weekend kept creeping into my mind. I would visualize Ty fucking Amy Friday night seeing his cock pulsing as he filled her womb with his seed. I was remembering Saturday morning as he just took her into the bedroom and fucked her missionary until they both climaxed and then watched her as she used her mouth to clean him of their combined fluids.
The limo ride to and from the club with Ty and Reggie and all they did to her during those rides. Then the memory of watching Amy being fucked by Reggie and watching Ty lube up his cock to take Amy's anal cherry. I remembered her begging Ty not to fuck her ass and not being able to do anything about it. Then the ultimate humiliation of listening to Amy come over and over again as the two bulls penetrated her pussy and ass. As much as I hated reliving those memories I had an actual full on erection for the first time in a year. It didn't last long but I had it.
Amy came home around her usual time of 7:00 PM. I had dinner ready as I had become a pretty good cook since I retired. I prepared baked boneless chicken breast, mash potatoes and peas. Not a gourmet dinner but a good dinner. I brought out a good bottle of Pinot Grigio to pair with the meal.
During dinner we carried on a stunted conversation mainly talking about her work and the kids. She did say she spoke with the twins and they were doing fine. As we were clearing the table Amy asked, "Can we talk about what happened this weekend."
"If we must," I responded. "You go first; I want to hear what you have to say."
Amy just stared at me gathering her thoughts and said, "As I said yesterday I am sorry things got so out of hand." She looked at me with sadness in her eyes and then said, "But you have to accept some of the blame. You started it by asking Ty to the room and more or less giving me to him. I warned you once I started I might not be able to stop."
"I admit it I did start it. I started it out of love for you and knowing I have not been able to perform my duties as a husband and thought for one night we could enjoy each other through him. If it would have ended there I would be fine and would have no regrets but it didn't end there did it? It's not the fact that you couldn't or wouldn't stop it was the fact once you started I was no longer part of what happened. I became some old limp dick cuckold."
Amy said, "That is not true. I needed you there. If you really wanted me to stop I would have stopped."
I said, "You really believe that, I asked you to call off Saturday night and you refused. When I asked for some conditions you had to get Ty's permission to agree to them. When I wanted to talk Sunday morning you were more concerned about following their orders to suck their cocks than listening to me. That doesn't sound like someone who would have stopped if asked."
She looked down at the floor and then said, "You would have made a great lawyer with a closing argument like that. You are right I was out of control. I don't know what I was thinking. I was completely under their influence and to be honest I loved it, I needed it. You know how sexual I am and how submissive I can be. They hit all the right buttons. It was the perfect storm."
I looked at her; one of the top high powered attorneys in the state totally emotionally defeated and said to her, "Where do we go from here?"
She looked at me with tears in her eyes and said, "I don't want to go anywhere, I want to stay here with the man I love, with the father of my children, to be the good and loyal wife I had been for the last 26 years."
I responded, "Amy, now that the vows have been broken I am not sure they can be repaired. I am not sure I can ever trust you again. For the sake of the children, our position in the community and the fact I am to old and to tired to fight any of this we can continue on as we have for the last year or so, you in your room and me in mine. I love you, I will always love you but I am afraid I can no longer provide you with what you appear to need."
Amy was sobbing, "I have ruined our relationship, our marriage for a couple of nights of sexual bliss. I am sorry, please forgive me. Let me back in your life as your wife. Do we have any chance?"
I just said, "Only time will tell, I am tired and going to bed. We can talk more tomorrow if needed but I don't think anything will change." I turned and went to my room.
I didn't sleep well again as visions of Amy with her bulls kept me awake and semi-erect throughout the evening. I had another appointment later in the week for a treatment hopefully they would allow me to reach full and lasting erections sometime in the future.
Over the next few months Amy and I lived in harmony at our home. To everyone around us we were still the perfect power couple. In actuality we were more like roommates. She made coffee in the mornings I cooked dinner at night. There was no intimacy in our relationship besides a kiss on the cheek when we left the home or when we went to bed. Unbeknownst to Amy my treatments were successful and were able to get full and lasting erections but what I couldn't do was achieve a climax. I would get close but couldn't get over the edge. It was both frustrating and painful. I spoke to my urologist and he said physically I was fine. No cancer or blockages. He said it had to be psychological. I didn't tell the doctor that Amy and I were not having sex or the problems we were going through.
As the position of managing partner Amy was required to travel from time to time. Over the last couple of months she told me she had to go to the state capitol to represent a large client on a couple of occasions and I didn't think anything of it. That was until I received a call from my old medical school classmate Bill. The one Amy didn't go to lunch with so she could fuck Ty during his lunch break.
I received a call from Bill and he asked, "You in town again looking for property?"