Faisal is increasing His control over Beth and Wayne, whose lives are taking a new turn. For new readers of this series, it is of course recommended to start reading at the beginning. This series of fiction might be of interest to readers who enjoy interracial sex stories with a religious twist. Otherwise, please just pass on.
I was at work for about an hour now. I had just dictated some letters for my secretary to type. When I turned to my computer screen, I saw that I had just received a new email. This was from Beth's office (we would communicate often during the day when at work). I opened it.
Dear cuckold,
Faisal asked me that, from now on, I keep you informed about our sex together. He told me to send you this email for starters. I am pleased to obey him and to oblige.
This morning, at breakfast, you complimented me on my green summer dress, remember? Well, I was, and still am, not wearing panties under, at Faisal's request.
As you know, I drove the Escalade to the university, with Faisal seating beside me. On our way, he had his left hand at the junction of my lower belly and thigh, caressing me and sometimes teasing my pussy and clit. I was on a real high, and really enjoyed the traffic stalls!
When I stopped the vehicle in the multilevel parking, we realized that we were about half an hour earlier than expected. Right away, Faisal asked me to get in the back and followed me there. Before sitting on the back seat, he got his phone out of his pocket. I saw that he intended to take pictures, and this excited me very much. He then unzipped his pants, and asked me to put a condom on his gorgeous big cock, after which, knowing very well his intentions, I lifted the skirt of my dress and straddled his penis, facing him. He then began to fuck me. I got very excited. We kissed torridly. Thanks to the tinted glasses, there was no chance that anybody could see us. His huge cock was deep in me and I was moaning like a bitch in heat. After several minutes of this hot fucking, I was about to come; my head was lying sideways on his shoulder and I was whispering naughty things in his ear. Suddenly, he lifted me and asked me to remove the condom and kneel down in front of him, between his spread thighs, and to suck him as he was about to cum.
In a matter of seconds, his cum spurted in and around my mouth. I tried to take his cock out of my mouth but he asked me to gulp it all and to clean his cock thoroughly with my tongue and lips, saying that his semen must not be wasted. You will see attached two pictures that Faisal took at that moment.
After having cleaned my face and arranging myself, I followed Faisal out of the vehicle and we went to the office.
I will register Faisal at the Memphis convention right after this email. We will stay late at the office today, as he has to prepare the presentation he will make at the convention, and for my part, my address in plenary session. We have no time to waste as this will be in less than two weeks. I should be home in the mid-evening. If I'm not too tired, we might have time then to talk a little about the new direction our life will obviously take from now on.
You certainly noticed that I used blunt, four-letter words in my email, words that we never used together since we married. I could not help using those words for the simple reason that I feel slutty, a feeling that I never experienced in my whole life until now. I feel so fulfilled and enthralled, and I know that it's only the beginning...
With tender love.
Beth
After reading this, I was almost breathless. My heart was beating like mad and my dickette was pulsating. This was a most astonishing and quite arousing confession, but what had struck me upfront was the blunt "Dear cuckold". I had mixed feelings; I was not expecting that. Curiously however, this excited me. I was so eager to talk to my wife in the evening.
A knock on the door of my office brought me back to reality. From that moment on, I plunged into work for the whole day, without forgetting to send a brief reply to Beth as soon as I had the chance:
My beloved wife,
Thank you very much for your email. I can't wait to see you tonight. Please extend my most respectful regards to Faisal.
Your loving (here I was shivering ...) cuckold
After sending my email to Beth, I forwarded both emails to my home office computer, as I wanted to read Beth's email and my reply again tonight and keep them as souvenirs of this landmark in our life. I also excitedly looked again and again at the attached pictures... On one of the pictures, there was my dear wife, a demure, classy middle-aged professional white lady, sucking a thick black penis oozing sperm in and around her wide open mouth. I could see her eyes up, looking at her lover. The second picture showed Beth's face with her mouth wide open and her tongue covered with Faisal's sperm, ready to swallow it. I made sure to delete the emails on my computer at work.
It was a hectic day, as usual, but I had much trouble keeping concentrated on the work, my mind constantly running. Luckily, my CEO workload brought me back on track; I had a meeting with the executive council in the morning and one with the vice presidents in the afternoon.
I was back home a little after 6:00 p.m. As usual, I took a shower and went into the pool. After that, I changed and had a glass of scotch. I tried to keep myself busy in my home office with some work that I had taken with me. But this was almost impossible. I kept reading Beth's email and looking at the astonishing picture of her worshipping her black lover's large penis. My mind was constantly bringing me back to Beth and Faisal, wondering in what way our relationship would evolve.
When Beth finally got home, it was a little before 8:00 p.m. I met her in the kitchen. "What a beautiful woman Faisal has," I thought to myself, looking at her in her green summer dress.
"Hi cuckold," Beth said, kissing me on the cheeks. "How was your day?" she asked with a grin on her face.
"Well, as you can guess, honey, I had quite a rough time keeping concentrated on my tasks," I answered, still struck by the way she had called me. "I notice that you now call me 'cuckold', honey. We never used that language before, when you had your affairs with you previous Black lovers. Are you going to call me this way from now on?"
"Yes, cucky. Faisal asked me to do so, and I find it appropriate," Beth said. "After all, this refers to reality, doesn't it? Isn't it the way you should be called? Tell me.... Faisal and I are so much in the same frame of mind, it's amazing! From now on, we will call you by the names that best describe you, such as 'cuckold', 'cucky', 'cucky Wayne', etc."
"I can't help but notice that your bond with Faisal is tightening, sweetheart," I remarked. "I am happy for you as, like you know, your happiness is what is important to me. However, this comes rather suddenly and unexpectedly."
"I can understand your feelings, dear Wayne," Beth replied. "As a matter of fact, I'm still trying to recover from the last couple of days. It has been like a dream. I pinch myself, wondering if it's just a fairy tale. I don't want to make you sad, Wayne, but I never fell in love the way I did with Faisal. I've been struck just like it was lightning."
Obviously, I had no choice but to accept this new reality, to accept the hard fact, that I have been the one who had lead my wife to extramarital relationships in the first place. And now, reality was here, knocking at the door...
We went to our bedroom. "Now undress me, cucky," Beth asked with an assertive voice that I had almost never heard since the beginning of our married life. Beth was as much the submissive type as I was, but this was taking another twist. She was becoming authoritarian with me but she was obviously submissive with her lover, eager to respond to his wishes and whims and to be controlled and owned by him.
I proceeded to undress her right away, with great pleasure and expectation. I unzipped the back of her green summer dress and found out that she was stark naked under, exposing her beautiful body, still firm for her age, with her breasts sagging just enough to make them desirable. She could compete with any younger female with respect to her legs, which were beautifully slender and sexy. She removed her medium-heeled shoes, climbed on the edge of the bed and positioned herself on all four, her thighs spread white apart, exposing her rear end without any embarrassment. She was certainly not lying in her email this morning... she was like a bitch in heat.
"Faisal has given me a wonderful gift tonight, cuckold," she said. "He introduced me to sodomy, something that you had asked me to try long ago but which I always refused to experiment, remember? But with Faisal it's so different. He told me that he would not hurt me, that he would do it slowly and gently, that he wanted to own me completely and, for that reason, I had to offer him all my holes. This last comment on his part made me literally drool, cucky. He filled me up completely, that was an awesome experience. I could feel his sperm pulsating in my colon. I can't wait to repeat it."
"Mmmmmm, Beth darling, this makes me hard, you know," I said, looking at her wide open rectum, Beth spreading her ass cheeks apart with her hands. "I'm so happy that Faisal could convince you to discover this new aspect of your sexuality despite the disgust that you have always shown for it with me."
"Well, my dear cuckold, Faisal is such a wonderful lover, very experienced and skilful. Quite different from you," Beth said in an asserted voice, testing my acceptance of this humiliation.
"Yes, Beth, I'm certainly not anywhere close to Faisal. This is a wonderful turning point in your life, and I'm so happy. You deserve that," I commented, with a lift in my voice.
"I'm glad that you react this way, cucky Wayne," Beth added, still on all four on the bed. "It's only the beginning, as I don't intend to live without my Adored One. His cum is still oozing from my rectum. He asked me to come back home without wiping any of it as he wanted you to clean it up. He likes you and he offers you this as the reward to a good little cuckold. Now, wipe my crack and rectum with your fingers and suck them carefully. The semen of a real man must not be waisted, as I told you in my email this morning."
"Mmmmmm, honey, Faisal is so generous!" I said with a voice betraying my great emotion. I then immediately touched Beth's rectum with one hand and began to clean her and to suck her lover's semen on my fingers. The taste of it was salty with a creamy texture. And, to my surprise, I liked it.
"Faisal said that you may also ensure that the cleaning is thorough directly with your tongue and lips on my rectum," Beth added. I was more than happy to oblige. Approaching my nose and mouth, it was like approaching Faisal's penis close. This had a very sensual effect. Beth reacted to my licking with loud moans, which was a great blessing and reward for me.
