"Hey baby, I'm home."

"So you are," Kenneth said. "You OK? How was it."

"Tired," she said, then with a half-smile she added, "And stretched."

"Solomon?" Aubrey nodded.

Kenneth gave a chuckle. "Well it is not as if you have a choice once he started putting that cock inside you." Aubrey scrunched up her nose. It was all right for her to make cracks about being stretched by that massive black cock, but she was still not comfortable with her husband joking about it.

"I know," she said. She crawled into his lap and wrapped his arms around his neck. Kenneth slid his hand under her top and cupped a breast.

Kenneth's tone became serious. "Tell me, what is the fascination with Solomon? You and all the other wives seem like you are under a spell when he asks you to do something."

"I'll tell you if you really want to know," Aubrey said. "Actually, I was thinking about that on the way home, but you know the rule, right?"

"Don't ask the question unless you can stand the answers?"

"Right." She waited for Kenneth to say something else, the silence hanging in the air.

"Go on."

"Well it is a combination of things. I don't know about the other wives, but I suspect they would offer a similar answer.

"First is the imposing size of him, I mean he is huge, tall and broad before he ever gets his cock out-and then when he does, oh my God, he is a freak of nature. He has the biggest cock I've ever seen or heard of, pornos included. He likes to eat pussy until my legs are too weak to stand. His tongue is as big as some men's cock, and he fucks with his tongue almost as good as he does with his cock."

"But..."

"I'm not through," Aubrey said. "And he has that soft melodious voice, he knows when to be courteous and a gentleman and he knows when to be a Daddy Pimp to his hoes. He has a knack for gentleness tempered with a nasty mean streak that makes me melt. He knows when to be nice, and when to be Dom. I feel safe and admired when I am with him," Aubrey said. "That's about it."

"OK," Kenneth said, sitting back at the rush and excitement and animation she showed as she described Solomon's sexual prowess."

"Oh, I almost forgot," she smiled. "He's black, and he likes sharing me with other black men. I love fucking black men. It's not about the money, but to be fair it is the obvious way to enjoy a lot of black men without the worry of the guy getting serious."

Kenneth pondered her statement and realized she was right. "So you are saying that I should be comfortable with you whoring for him, fucking a lot of black men, because in that setting it is safer than being with someone that might stir emotional things."

"Precisely."

"Damn, I must be sick," Kenneth said, "But it almost makes sense to me."

"I know," Aubrey said. "Wanna take me upstairs and reclaim me? I feel that hard on pressing against my ass."

"Am I reclaiming you?" Kenneth asked.

"We'll see," she teased. "I'm yours till Thursday."

"I thought this was only weekends?"

"He has something special lined up he says, a surprise."

"Aren't you tired?" Kenneth asked.

"Getting tired fucking? Are you crazy? Come on," she smiled, pulling him into the bedroom and embracing him.

Aubrey was out of her clothes in an instant, with Kenneth crawling on the bed just as quick. "No need for foreplay," Aubrey said, spreading her legs. "I want you inside me. I'm already soaked."

"Arousal or someone else's cum?"

"You have no idea how hot I get telling you about black men fucking me," Aubrey said.

"Wasn't really the question."

"OK, a little of both," she said as she felt his hard cock parting her pussy lips. Holding his cock at the base Kenneth thumped his cock on her clit. Aubrey rose her ass off the bed.

"Yes, no one does that like you," she said in a moan. Aubrey arched her pelvis further, reaching to his cock and pushing it lower, at her entrance, pulling Kenneth into her as she let her back fall flat on the bed. "Yes," she hissed between her teeth. "You are so perfect right here." She paused, "Can you tell I'm stretched?"

Kenneth was now used to the question, and in this instance, she did indeed feel stretched. He knew Solomon must have fucked her and sent her home immediately. He did not lie to her.

"Yes, you feel stretched."

"You mind?"

"Right now it feels great," he said, pumping her pussy, his mind filled with the image that less than an hour ago his wife was in the same position with a massive black man's cock inside her. "You want my cum?"

"Yes, oh yes, put another load in my cum-filled cunt," Aubrey said, beginning to cum more at the similar image in her own mind rather than what was going on in actuality at that moment.