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paleGinger

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Rather than doing a 'Bump' which I find dull, I tend to pose a new idea, so the 1st post is probably far less relevant than my last message on this thread. Anything is fair game but you WILL need to give me context if you just respond to me expect me to know what scene you're responding to.


Looking for a raunchy affair on the ship, I love public display, exhibitionism, breeding and BBC and interracial are a huge kink for me. I love age gaps, groups sex, rough sex, name calling, a bit of body shaming (aka fuck piggy, love your fat ass etc...i'm curvy horny slutty but would never be able to claim to be a size 6. I'm also not BBW ). Oooh, I also enjoyed being NFCM (not sure that's the acronym) but being a naked little slut in areas where it's questionable at best before I turned into a deranged little whore for all to see.

Title: Hot Wife, Cruise, cheating, BBC, betrayal, group and all the fun naughty sins

5 years ago, In Jamaica!

"Come on honey, when will we ever have this opportunity again?" I say wearing a skimpy little bikini, my ass split in half by a string. I'm wearing a cute little white top with my large nipples poking through. We're on our honey moon though as always I'm a bit more adventurous. It's been 24 hours since I've been married and seeing all the various hints about the nude beach on the island has gotten me pretty darn curious.

"I dunno honey, I'm not sure i'm comfortable enough to be naked around strangers!"

"Oh come on you're hot as hell. I married you after all!" I say trying to stroke his ego a bit but he declines.

Jamal steps up who has been flirting with me since I've gotten here. "You know if you like I can show you the beach, it's a pretty common destination for a lot of tourists. Not nearly as fun as you might thinking though it depends on the company" He says and winks at me. "Do you mind babe?" I say as he shrugs... it's just Jamal after all, he's someone he hired he trusts he wouldn't do anything to put his employment in jeopardy.

I head out with Jamal as we get out of sight, "this is my friend Tyrone" he's going to be joining us. He drives while I explain things.

He pulls me close in a tiny seat. His hand snug around me, his powerful arms around me. "Let me show you a side of Jamaica only a local can..." he says as he leans in and kisses me square on the lips. His kiss is rough and demanding and I find my lips opening accepting his advances despite myself. "Mmmm, that.... was not what I had in mind" I manage as he pulls off my top before I finish my objection tossing it in the backseat as I'm flashing every person that stops at a red light.

By the time we get to the beach i'm already panting in heat. His fingers have already been inside me and my bikini bottoms are barely dangling off my little toe. I'm pulled out the car naked as Jamal proceeds to half make out with me and half undress me. Trying to voice another objection though when I look Tyrone is already stripped naked with a monster black cock.....fuck. Local flavor is amazing.

I'm led to the actual beach a local favorite of all the 'hotwives'. I moan lewdly watching all the white sluts being fucked. Tyrone taking that as an invitation to blacken my white little pussy. 24 hours into my marriage. Spit roasted by two black cock. My mouth, my ass, my pussy filled to the brim as the two young men who will be helping me enjoy my time on our holiday fucking the shit out of me. Let's just say this wasn't the first or last time I fucked these men. It was also not the first or last time I had taken BBC.

Present Day:

I've been with Jason for 5 years and our marriage has seen it's ups and downs over the years. He's sweet, kind, makes a good living and a good provider. Life unfortunately isn't that simple, and the recent news that we can't have kids due to some medical issue he may have has left us on murkier waters. We decided to have re-kindle our love which has always been strong and renew our vows. After some back and forth and talking with some good friends of ours we decided to go on a cruise with our loved ones and renew our vows on the ship.

I've always had a bit of an exhibitionist streak in me. I really enjoy men's attention and being desired, wanted, needed. Even if I don't follow through because I'm married I loved the unwanted attention of men and women.

I'm wearing a cute little tiny blue bikini top that barely contains my 34Ds, a short little tiny miniskirt barely covering my ass with a just completely indecent string bikini bottom under it. Most of my packing was done with Jason (hubby) in mind which has changed naturally as plans took shape. So now I have my sluttiest outfits to wear around some of our friends and family and other potential mates I really shouldn't be enticing more than I am.

Characters:

Jamal: is a hot young black young man who used to be an intern working under Jason while in college. Once he joined the company after graduating he got promoted past Jason and is now his direct supervisor. He's athletic, outgoing, energetic. He seems to not care too much about work, but even so he seems to fail upward while Jason is putting countless hours to stay stagnant.

Marcus: is a powerful presence as soon as he enters any room. I've met him more than a few times over the years and we have a quasi flirty vibe going on. He's married as well and everyone just dismisses our banter as just that. He has a powerful frame, a few graying hairs in his late 40s early 50s. I'm friends with his wife and met his son who seems to have an eye for my tits as much as his father.

Bill: is my father in law. He seems nice from all appearances until he opens his mouth and his personality seeps through. He's a former police officer and has kept the build, and scars from his old life. Hell he's crazy hot for a guy as old as he is. The only problem is since he quit his job, went through a divorce everything coming from his mouth has little to no filter. Most of the time he's either drunk, high, and making a scene particularly when there's a hot girl near by.

He never really seemed to have liked me, does drop a bit of uncalled for name calling here there. aka. your fat ass looking great in those shorts, girl! He seems to constantly objectify me especially and every woman within ear shot. He seems to think a woman's place is on her knees or in the kitchen and somehow hasn't gotten the woke update. I object to his behavior most of the time though the fact that he's as attractive as he is has also made it that I enjoyed his attention at times. Unlike his son who is all over the place he seems to grab what he wants and at least try to claim it, even if he thinks i'm a two bit slut... doesn't seem to keep him from wanting to shove his cock between my legs given the chance.

Tyron: My ex-lover and boyfriend. Now he's married and runs into me while I'm dressed like a bonified slut. He stands at 6'7" a black bull in his early 30s. He was my first "Daddy", introduced me to BDSM, floggers, nipple clamps, toys, and so much more. He packs the biggest cock I have ever seen. Sure he seems tame now, and we talk about the past and omit of course that our entire relationship I spent on my knees, back and bruises on my ass that took FOREVER to heal! Want to step into his shoes and see what dark fucked up debauchery we can get to?

---a bit darker here

Tom: is my best friend's husband. She's been in an abusive relationship for a while. I'm really not a fan though I DO know he's package one enormous package. He demeans women, he's a misogynist in every way and I can't fucking stand him. The problem is everything that I find objectionable in him as a person is also everything I find incredibly hot in the bedroom. The fact that my best friend loves him is actually that much more of a turn on if he was to fuck me. He shouldn't be smacking my friend around, but if I'm on my knees god I hope I get a my hair pulled, smacked around a bit and called a whore. He should respect my friend and spit in my face....I want to see the mutual hate in our eyes as we fuck. (Tom can be black or white I find both equally attractive)

Caleb: This is a mixture of chat/roleplay and CNC. Just message me if you're interested in this but this is getting much darker.



Other Suggestions:

Standing at 5'2" with a curvy 34D I am a petite little bombshell if you've ever seen one. I'm a bit less of a party girl now, settled down and married. Though I've always had a bit of a nympho streak that I always find difficult to keep in check. Though my tits do draw attention my round bubble white ass is what what seems to get guys going. The tiny little string, I like to call underwear I usually wear around or at the beach certainly raises the temperature.

Jason just dropped me off at my dentist before heading off to work.

"Hello, I'm here for a cleaning" I say smiling at the receptionist checking into my appointment. I'm wearing a cute little cream color blouse that's sheer enough to show off my racy black Victoria Secret lacy black bra with plenty of cleavage. A tiny little thong adorning my bubble ass with a short little skirt and a pair of creamy sheer stockings.

The doctor smiles as he looks at me already settled in the hair. My little skirt riding up my body showing off the top of my stockings. He sets his hand gently on my hand. "Don't worry Mrs. Smith. It's just a cleaning no need to fret." I nod and smile though I'm a big baby when it comes to this. I feel his hand lightly touching my thigh. A gesture that is both reassuring and... enticing. I feel my cheeks blush a bit as I bend my knees up a bit letting my skirt exposing the lacy black thong I have on. "It's just me and you dear, no assistant so you can feel at ease" He says having gotten a great look at my lacy little thong, he goes to work doing what he does best. His erection obvious sending off to a dreaming state of things to follow. He's soooo good at what he does, and it has nothing to do with his dentistry.

As he puts the last of his tools away. "You were a very good girl Mrs. Smith. Your husband is a lucky man..." he says fingers slowly trailing my thighs sliding between my legs and teasing me gently. We should talk a bit about your payment. You're a bit overdue. He pulls my thong off as an audible pop can be heard as the silk cloth is parted from my wet little pussy. I groan softly as he opens up my legs. "Well, I do hate to be truant. Let's take of that Sir" I say blushing revealing my a but unkept bush. I really wish I had the time to have had my Brazilian taken care of, but It doesn't seem my doctor minds, as I let out a soft needy moan while two thick fingers slide inside me, my hips bucking as we start the "payment" that'll take the next hour or two.

I groan as I slip into the bathroom pulling a spare undies as the doctor has decided to claim my panties as interest on my truant payments.

I had taken longer than I had anticipated at the doctors. I'm right in the middle of rush hour with the metro ride much busier than I had intended. I groan as I get toss around by the crowd. I blush feeling a large erection pressing up against my ass. Oh gods, do I really have to deal with this? this is so cheesy. I feel the rough hands on hips as his cock pushes up against me. The thick rough bulge pressing up against me. I squirm an objections about being married. It can barely be heard by anyone else, but the assailant simply smiles behind me. "That's nice sweetie" his hand pulling my skirt up as I'm pressed up against the glass. I look to the rather large young black man whose bulge is pressing into my ass. "What is with white women and big asses? Mmmm, you feel that baby? That's all your fault!" He says as his hand reaches down tugging at my thong sliding down by my ankles.

I groan bitting my now quivering lip feeling a large bare cock pressing up against my ass. You'd think my recent orgasms with my dentist was enough...his fingers teasing my clit. "How about we get off at the next stop and I can help you get off you little slut" I groan getting nice and wet already. His terribly joke more than excused with the monster poking me. "Mmmm,"

I finally get to my appointment to get my Brazilian wax. I'm sitting there with my legs open pussy bare as the nice little Vietnamese lady is doing what she does best. I'm a bit taken back when her husband walks in. She dismisses my concerns though the longer they talk as I lay there legs open I can't help but feel his eyes on me. His cock getting harder and harder next to me. Then as she heads out of the office, his hand slips between my legs admiring my pristine little pussy. "She does good work no?" He asks as I wimper a yes. "Come pay later. Your billing needs an update, yes?" He says his finger twisting around my little tight pussy pulling it out and tasting my juices just as his wife comes back into view. I nod a yes as his wife continues her work.

"Hey baby, I'm just getting at your Dad's now" I say just having gotten off of work, having finished fucking my boss and the intern I was done with my work activities. A girl does need to ensure her promotion after all. Marcus, my father in law, was never a really big fan of me. He probably could read me better than Jason ever could. He was the first man that fucked me after I got engaged to Jason. We ended up setting up open marriage of sort. Well, it's an open marriage where Marcus expects to fuck me and jason is an oblivious cuck. His wife though seems aware of what a slut I am and doesn't mind.

I take off my shoes, skirt, stockings, removing my bra leaving just my red thong on. Daddy's favorite as I walk into the house after putting on my slippers. "Hi Daddy" I say as the game is one. I never wear much of anything around the house. I know Marcus would be happy with me if I did.

"Hey you little whore, Daddy's missed you" I groan as he grabs a handful of my ass pulling me in. "These are my friends..." he says introducing me as his daughter in law to a group of various black men of various ages.

I take the time to bake the snacks and check on the boys making sure they have the drinks and food they need. I eventually drop down to sit on Daddy's lap once all his friends having raging erections. His hand teasing my large tits, twisting my nipple. "Mmmm, we're going to have fun tonight. I might even share you if you're real good" I lean back as I kiss Daddy hotly, as his free hand glides between my legs. You're my favorite little white whore. I'm glad I let you marry my worthless son, you're sooo worth it!

I moan loudly into the kiss, my pink waxed little pussy on display. Gods yes Daddy!

That was how my week started. Monday is a slow day but hopefully the rest of my week will pickup? <3 <3 xoxo
 
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I've always loved the vulnerability of the nude form. I have lots of fantasies around shower, sauna, nude beaches and some of my favorites are the CMNF dynamic. So while I think of that I'll write up a few potential scenarios and realistically you can choose, your favorite.

Back from College:

I had just broken up with my BF not too long ago and my best friend Jill invited me to stay with her family. It's never been an issue and I typically spent so much time over there when we were in HS that it's become almost a norm. Though since both of us had vacated the premises leaving her Jill's Dad and Mom alone they had gotten a bit more comfortable having their own space. We were both exhausted after the long drive over and Jill told me to just use her parents shower since they weren't at home.

I hear Jack's rough low voice saying "Honey I'm home..." as I can't help but giggle. Her dad was a riot and was always playful and still had the hots for his wife after all these years. They were like my other parents growing up...I open my mouth to say something as I turn around the shower door is open and I see Jack standing there with just a towel. I flush as I try to cover up. "Mr. Davis! " I gasp as he obvious thought it was his wife in his shower freezing a moment as he takes me in. My large breasts, pretty face, pouty lips, shaved wet little pussy as his cock twitches impressively so. Even in the few moments he had looked at me was more than enough to get his cock tenting through the towel.

"Shit..sorry Rachel.." he says as closes the door.

I finish up quickly super embarrassed. I look around for a robe not finding out being forced to wrap myself in a little towel. I come out of the shower still wet with Jack sitting on the bed wearing shorts his cock tenting ......I can't look at Jack and find my gaze focused on. his cock that's constantly twitching....fuck. Last few months have been pretty shitty for my sex life...and he's really bigger than I had imagined......

......well Jill is gone, and .....I let my towel and drop and see just how big I can get him.

Cruise Sauna:

I was excited to try the sauna. I had tagged along with Jason on his work trip and I had the days free. So I decided to check out all the amenities they had to offer. I had just gotten done getting a massage and stepped into the sauna where we were warned that it was a clothing optional space. I thought that sounded just fine. I don't mind seeing other women bare. I stepped into a steam room grabbing a towel and setting it down as I enjoy the warmth and various hot stones available. There's others in the room that I can't see but as the steam starts to dissipate I notice Marcus looking at me. I had imagined there might be others but I never imagined it was a mixed bath. I was fully nude, pussy bare, as he was looking at me with his monster BBC at full attention. He seems to have noticed me earlier having a hard time not to run his big hand across his cock stroking it while looking my pretty pale pink pussy. The view was intoxicating. This was the CEO of Marcus' firm. Who could get any woman he wanted and he was into me. I barely registered when I started stroking my clit....or how I ended up my knees....or when others had come to join us and I was bouncing on his cock. Oh they worked with Jason didn't they. Fuck why is everyone's cock so much bigger than my husband!

Best Friend's Hubby:

I had come over to help with my sister's pregnancy and getting the baby's room all setup. We had painted and setup furniture all day. I had come by myself so while my sister ran to the store to pick up some supplies for tomorrow I had the shower going as Marcus (My sister's Bf got her knocked up but still refused to Marry her) and Ty (Niki, my best friend husband) both step into the room just as I had finished the shower, my towel is on the bed as I was leaning down to pick up my panties turning around to see both men looking at me confused as they had expected this room to be empty as it was still under construction. My body flushes as I watch both men's cock come to full attention. Jesus....I grab a towel "Fuck guys... knock why don't you?" I say but my eyes still glance back especially at Marcus. No wonder sis is still with him even though he's kind of an ass. He's fucking packing!
 
It was the night before christmas, not a single slut was stirring not even a hot wife
The stockings were hung by the chimney with care,
In hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there;

The sultry wives were nestled all snug in their beds,
While visions of sugar-canes danced in their heads;
And mamma in her 'mischief dreaming of St Nich's Cane.

---

Jason looks up from his paper, one of the few people I know that still regularly gets the Sunday paper which has been dwindling to be smaller and smaller.

"You going to be busy again as Christmas is approaching?" my husband asks me look up at me.

I smile at him, "Of course sweetie. It's the season of giving and a busy time for everyone. Is your family coming to stay with us this year?" I ask as he nods. I'm not a big fan of his family but family has always been important.

December 22nd

"Hello everyone, my name is Niki and my friends here are from a local Methodist chapter and we're going to be helping provide a Christmas dinner. Don't worry everyone will get something this Christmas. No matter what you did in the past, today Jesus loves you" I say as various food is being served. I overseas the work and assist as best as I can. My large pale 34D snug in my little tiny white top. I have a low rise pair of jeans as the warden comes in.

"You sure about this Niki?"

"Of course, everyone deserves a meal and forgivness during this day, don't worry I met Ty a few times over the years. I'll ask the guard when I need to come out"

He just nods a bit reluctantly but lets me into Ty's Cell. He's mostly always in solitary particularly around Christmas time.

"You know he's in there are repeated aggregated assault and rape charges?"

"Yup, like I said Jesus forgives all this day"

"As you wish, it's your funeral..."

He opens the door as I step into the solitary cell closing the door behind me as I set the dinner down.

"Hey Ty" I say smiling looking over his powerful frame, powerful muscles, his tattoo adorning his face, biceps and most of his exposed body. "I got your dinner ready" I say setting the food down, while he eats I remove my shirt, as he's watching devouring his dinner while keeping one eye on me. I pull off my jeans, shoes, folding everything neatly turning around to face him with a QoS above my breasts and a "Ty's whore" written on my abs. My pussy is already soaked I've been looking forward to this all year!

"I'm going to wreck that fucking married cunt of yours...."

"Gods I hope so baby!"

December 23rd

"Father Michael where would you like to me help decorate?" I ask the familiar man that's been in my life since as long as I can remember. He smiles looking up at me as I'm wearing his favorite little dress. It's always warm in church and I always dress accordingly. I have a cute little red and white summer dress hugging my large natural breasts.

"Oh those go in the basement, Stacey, can you please cover for me for a bit while I help Mrs. Red here get setup"

Stacey is an older woman who never seemed to particularly take to me not that I minded too much.

She just nods and takes over father Michael's work while he leads me downstairs. "You and Jason still trying to have kids?" He asks casually as I nod as he leads me downstairs where several young black men are working to help setup. "Do you have a preference....or..." He asks his eyes lingering on my breasts...

I giggle. "maybe later, you know you're always my favorite"

I let my dress fall off my shoulder as soon as he closes the door to a private office in the basement. my tits are bare, my pussy glistening as I pull his robe past his waist revealing his already throbbing black raging cock.

"I'm going to take church service a bit more seriously. The way you've been fucking me of late.... it takes half the year before my pussy is able to feel any pleasure with Jason."

I groan as i slide the familiar black monster inside me. "Mmmm,, you keep getting more stunning each year kitten" he says. "Though don't forget the rest of those young men have been working hard and they need their just reward from you too"

"Of course Daddy....."

December 24th:

"I am so excited to see your family Jason it feels like it's been so long since they visited"

"Yeah, well last time my Dad was over he was groping your ass so...."

"Yeah he was a bit grabby but he's just a tease"

"Hey babe, I know we talked a bit about opening our marriage a bit, but can you just not encourage my Dad he's just....there's a lot of baggage there"

"Oh jeez. Come on I wouldn't do anything with your Dad! Plus he loves your mom he's all talk"

.....a few hours later.

The bells of my Christmas outfit have been converted into nipple clamps. I'm groaning loudly naked with Jason looking at us horrified watching his father's massive cock pumping his wife's tight little cunt.

"Oh fuckkkk yessssss. harder Daddy!"

"Mmmm, I knew you were a little whore! Open marriage, bull shit you want more dick didn't you"

"Fuckkkk...how are you so big...."

"You think that worthless son of mine can please you? You're mine now you little whore! You get that?"

"Fukkkkkkk cum in me Daddy....yess... i'm yours! God I LOVE that your staying for the entire week!!!"

Merry Christmas Everyone!

TLDR:
I'm looking for someone to play this out likely starting with a bit of seduction temptation before making me into his slut and mind fuck. If you're interested my inbox, and my legs are wide open and eager to receive your load. ;)
 
Day 1

I was so excited to finally visit my BFF. We were going to do something I haven't done with her in ages to the mall and grab dinner afterwards. Her parents invited me over and I wanted to pick up a cute little outfit. Or maybe it was just an excuse for me to go shopping. Jason, my husband has been acting like a stick in the mud and said he had some work to do so I ended up going shopping with Nicole and her husband Marcus. I've been teasing her a bit about her ebony stud that she ended up with.

It's funny how things turned out, I was the girl that mostly dated black guys in college. Or maybe slept with them would be more correct but somehow I ended up with a white guy. She mostly dated guys she thought her family would approve of and then gets on BBC inside her and ends up marrying her. Well not exactly Marcus is a sweetheart but still can't NOT tease her about it.

I pick up a few dresses and tell Nicole and Marcus i'm going to try a few outfits as they're both lingering near the changing room. I try a few outfits none of which i'm happy with then tug on the slutty dress I was going to ease Jason with. It's a micro mini short glittering silver skirt and a little crop top barely covering my 34Ds with most of my underboobs showing. "Nicollllleeeeee... I need your opinion babe"

I hear a knock at the door and assume it's Nicole and open the door wide gasping as an embarrassed Marcus looks at me. His eyes wandering over me as I hear the attendant's voice I pull him inside.

"Are you nuts, what are you doing in here....you're not supposed to be in this area...."

The door closes as I feel his cock throbbing against me. My breasts pressed up against him as I somehow remind him that guys aren't allowed in here......his hand resting on my ass. The changing room not exactly big enough for two people it's obviously we're both crazy turned on as my pussy is starting bare and i'm very afraid i'm going to start visibly leaking.

He runs his fingers over my body a gentle caress, teasing my nipples softly..."So If I shouldn't be in here why did you pull me inside?" He asks softly, misreading my intention but now i'm flushed red. His fingers brushing my under boob then letting his fingers slide under the tiny cloth brushing my nipples as I let out a soft gasp. Coming down my tiny 5'3" little figure. past my belly button ring, then gliding up my thighs find the droplets of arousal running down my thighs licking them off.

He licks his fingers off tasting my pussy on them then feeds them to me. "I won't push the line here as you said I'm not supposed to be here" he says, "though you've caught my eye Rachel." He opens up the door after checking if it's clear steps out leaving me alone. I spend 20 minutes suppressing my moans and fingering myself till I cum like a crazy slut. I can't NOT look at Marcus that way anymore and the rest of the trip .........fuck I want him inside me!

Day 2

I keep on blushing every time I see Marcus. The little encounter in the changing room didn't help, the hottest sex I've ever had in YEARS after everyone went to bed probably didn't help put my hormones in check. He came so hard inside me I think I not only felt it in my womb, I think I could taste it! Today everyone's gathered for a family dinner. Including Marcus' Dad. Who unlike his son who seems to have some decorum at how he looks at me. His cock probably still remembering what a whore I was for him last night, his father seems to have no shame at where his attention is directed. An older more suave version of Marcus. Shaking Jason's hand as I introduce him, his wife next to him and his hand under my skirt grabbing my bare ass with little regard for anyone. I Marcus was hot, Ty was a whole different level of hot and triggering all of my Daddy issues.

Eventually we get to dinner and Nicole makes a big announcement that Marcus and her are expecting their first child! Fuckkkk.... i'm such a dumb little hoe! I feel both men's hands on my thigh unaware of one another but both interesting in using me. This is NOT going well. I'm going to fucking destroy Nicole's life....

Across from me sitting Jamal, Marcus younger brother back from his first year in college sitting with his sweet girlfriend next to him. His eyes suddenly very aware of my tits as my nipples are rock hard with both men feeling me up. Triple fuck!!

TLDR: I'd like to explore the corruption of Rachel. Though she IS a little slut and will be a slut, she tries to be good and failing soooo bad at it. I'd love to play any sort of situation you have in mind while she falls further down the rabbit hole. Happy to interact with the various female counter parts of each of the men while being the sweet loving wife and seductive temptress behind closed doors.
 
Disclaimer: Minor disclaimer, I play and write in first person but for the purpose of this setup I'll reluctantly fall back on 3rd. This is a choose your adventure and characters to focus on.

The women were all sitting in the lobby of the large victorian style library in the heart of the city. The store front advertised it as a library which it was. The building was the home to one of the largest victorian book collection in the United States. Two stories up was a reception area where Nicole was sitting with a bit of a flush on her cheeks. She's heard what this place is about and wanted to inquire about being a member. She like everyone else heard rumors but none of them are exactly sure what they're signing up for. Nicole is 28, married. Her already red hair is dyed a dark purplish color matching her crop top showcasing her top heavy 34Ds. She has a low cut pair of jeans showing off her pristine figure. Her top heavy breasts, slim waist and wide hips make her easy on the eyes. A small diamond ring on her left hand showcasing her marital status. She sighs nervously leafing through a current event magazine not being able to read or even be distracted by the photos. Nicole's checkered past left with a very kinky sexual life though of late things have become more tame in her personal life. Next to her is Rachel. Though Rachel and Nicole have interacted in public life they never expected to cross path here. They've been casual friends and had met each other's husbands, hosted dinner parties yet they each have very different personalities. While Nicole is friendly and friendly, Rachel is as much of a valley girl as you've seen. She has a bubbly friendly personality. Though she's not dumb she never lets her guard down and wears her silly blonde persona as a shield. Few people have gotten past her defenses. Rachel standing at 5'2", with a top heavy set 34E make any man and women drool with anticipation. She's wearing a short miniskirt and a little tank top showcasing her breasts. Her half cup bra bare is able to handle her breasts. She enjoys attention and has had a bit of a friend jealousy and competition with Nicole. Rachel has a knack of pushing Nicole past her comfort zone and of late Nicole has been enjoying being the center of attention wearing some scandalous outfits as much if not more than Rachel. Sitting next to them is Zoe. Zoe is the walking definition of a MILF. She's a tall brunette whose gotten past the point where she cares about people's perception of her. She has a daughter not much younger the Rachel and Nicole. She's in her late 30s with a large set of breasts that draws men's attention. She's a class woman wearing a long fitting dress that's about knee high, stockings and a pair of high heeled fashionable heels. Her long dark hair is down to about her mid back with a perfect manicure, make up.

These women couldn't be more different but yet here they are seeking membership to the same club.

A large black man named Marcus comes in and he confirms their names and identities and leads them to another area. They are taken through a social area when a variety of black men are exchanging drinks the conversation pausing a bit as the men look over in appreciation to the new vintage being brought out for the inspection.

"Is that Tyrone? Our mayor...and was that Father Scott?" Rachel whispers to Nicole as Marcus hushes them taking them out.

"Welcome to club libertine ladies. Unlike other clubs we adhere to a very specific audience. If you're in you know. We tend to have a strong preference that our female candidates be white, married women while the majority of our men are black. There are exceptions but that is the general rule. So just to confirm, you are all either married or in a committed relationship, is that correct?"

He asks as the women standing on display nod nervous.

"Good. You also understand that this is essential a sex club. All men have a right to you but some may claim you as theirs alone if they see fit and deem you worthy of their attention. You shall not mentioned the truth of this club and as far as the outside world is concerned we organize social events that promote better racial relations in our community, feed the homeless and so on. We also obviously run book drives as this IS a library now, isn't it?"

The women all flush a bit but nod.

"Good. Also no talk about the club will ever take place outside of the club. Understood?"

The women nod again.

"Good, now go change. There is a closet full of outfits. Your now these men's white whores kindly dress the part"

"Lastly unless you have special permissions, your husbands and partners are not to know. A few special individuals are allowed entry once a year to witness how little regard the wives they married care about them as they please our members. Otherwise it's an off limit topic. Understood?" As they all node. "Finally have fun. You will finally have a proper orgasm unlike what those worthless cucks you use as a bank account can do. These men KNOW how to satisfy little nasty whores like you!"

Afterword: I'd like to explore the dynamic between these women, the rivalries between Nicole and Rachel. Maybe the each toyed or teased or fucked each other's husband. Betrayals, manipulation. A variety of black men can be introduced of all backgrounds, economic wealth or disparity. Naturally there is an age limit to join the club which by pure coincidence is also the BRP age requirements. Shocking. I haven't developed any of the "Men" but hopefully you can create a fun character to use these delightful angels. One or Multiple ones.
 
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Looking for a raunchy affair on the ship, I love public display, exhibitionism, breeding and BBC and interracial are a huge kink for me. I love age gaps, groups sex, rough sex, name calling, a bit of body shaming (aka fuck piggy, love your fat ass etc...i'm curvy horny slutty but would never be able to claim to be a size 6. I'm also not BBW ). Oooh, I also enjoyed being NFCM (not sure that's the acronym) but being a naked little slut in areas where it's questionable at best before I turned into a deranged little whore for all to see.

Title: Hot Wife, Cruise, cheating, BBC, betrayal, group and all the fun naughty sins

5 years ago, In Jamaica!

"Come on honey, when will we ever have this opportunity again?" I say wearing a skimpy little bikini, my ass split in half by a string. I'm wearing a cute little white top with my large nipples poking through. We're on our honey moon though as always I'm a bit more adventurous. It's been 24 hours since I've been married and seeing all the various hints about the nude beach on the island has gotten me pretty darn curious.

"I dunno honey, I'm not sure i'm comfortable enough to be naked around strangers!"

"Oh come on you're hot as hell. I married you after all!" I say trying to stroke his ego a bit but he declines.

Jamal steps up who has been flirting with me since I've gotten here. "You know if you like I can show you the beach, it's a pretty common destination for a lot of tourists. Not nearly as fun as you might thinking though it depends on the company" He says and winks at me. "Do you mind babe?" I say as he shrugs... it's just Jamal after all, he's someone he hired he trusts he wouldn't do anything to put his employment in jeopardy.

I head out with Jamal as we get out of sight, "this is my friend Tyrone" he's going to be joining us. He drives while I explain things.

He pulls me close in a tiny seat. His hand snug around me, his powerful arms around me. "Let me show you a side of Jamaica only a local can..." he says as he leans in and kisses me square on the lips. His kiss is rough and demanding and I find my lips opening accepting his advances despite myself. "Mmmm, that.... was not what I had in mind" I manage as he pulls off my top before I finish my objection tossing it in the backseat as I'm flashing every person that stops at a red light.

By the time we get to the beach i'm already panting in heat. His fingers have already been inside me and my bikini bottoms are barely dangling off my little toe. I'm pulled out the car naked as Jamal proceeds to half make out with me and half undress me. Trying to voice another objection though when I look Tyrone is already stripped naked with a monster black cock.....fuck. Local flavor is amazing.

I'm led to the actual beach a local favorite of all the 'hotwives'. I moan lewdly watching all the white sluts being fucked. Tyrone taking that as an invitation to blacken my white little pussy. 24 hours into my marriage. Spit roasted by two black cock. My mouth, my ass, my pussy filled to the brim as the two young men who will be helping me enjoy my time on our holiday fucking the shit out of me. Let's just say this wasn't the first or last time I fucked these men. It was also not the first or last time I had taken BBC.

Present Day:

I've been with Jason for 5 years and our marriage has seen it's ups and downs over the years. He's sweet, kind, makes a good living and a good provider. Life unfortunately isn't that simple, and the recent news that we can't have kids due to some medical issue he may have has left us on murkier waters. We decided to have re-kindle our love which has always been strong and renew our vows. After some back and forth and talking with some good friends of ours we decided to go on a cruise with our loved ones and renew our vows on the ship.

I've always had a bit of an exhibitionist streak in me. I really enjoy men's attention and being desired, wanted, needed. Even if I don't follow through because I'm married I loved the unwanted attention of men and women.

I'm wearing a cute little tiny blue bikini top that barely contains my 34Ds, a short little tiny miniskirt barely covering my ass with a just completely indecent string bikini bottom under it. Most of my packing was done with Jason (hubby) in mind which has changed naturally as plans took shape. So now I have my sluttiest outfits to wear around some of our friends and family and other potential mates I really shouldn't be enticing more than I am.

Characters:

Jamal: is a hot young black young man who used to be an intern working under Jason while in college. Once he joined the company after graduating he got promoted past Jason and is now his direct supervisor. He's athletic, outgoing, energetic. He seems to not care too much about work, but even so he seems to fail upward while Jason is putting countless hours to stay stagnant.

Marcus: is a powerful presence as soon as he enters any room. I've met him more than a few times over the years and we have a quasi flirty vibe going on. He's married as well and everyone just dismisses our banter as just that. He has a powerful frame, a few graying hairs in his late 40s early 50s. I'm friends with his wife and met his son who seems to have an eye for my tits as much as his father.

Bill: is my father in law. He seems nice from all appearances until he opens his mouth and his personality seeps through. He's a former police officer and has kept the build, and scars from his old life. Hell he's crazy hot for a guy as old as he is. The only problem is since he quit his job, went through a divorce everything coming from his mouth has little to no filter. Most of the time he's either drunk, high, and making a scene particularly when there's a hot girl near by.

He never really seemed to have liked me, does drop a bit of uncalled for name calling here there. aka. your fat ass looking great in those shorts, girl! He seems to constantly objectify me especially and every woman within ear shot. He seems to think a woman's place is on her knees or in the kitchen and somehow hasn't gotten the woke update. I object to his behavior most of the time though the fact that he's as attractive as he is has also made it that I enjoyed his attention at times. Unlike his son who is all over the place he seems to grab what he wants and at least try to claim it, even if he thinks i'm a two bit slut... doesn't seem to keep him from wanting to shove his cock between my legs given the chance.

Tyron: My ex-lover and boyfriend. Now he's married and runs into me while I'm dressed like a bonified slut. He stands at 6'7" a black bull in his early 30s. He was my first "Daddy", introduced me to BDSM, floggers, nipple clamps, toys, and so much more. He packs the biggest cock I have ever seen. Sure he seems tame now, and we talk about the past and omit of course that our entire relationship I spent on my knees, back and bruises on my ass that took FOREVER to heal! Want to step into his shoes and see what dark fucked up debauchery we can get to?

---a bit darker here

Tom: is my best friend's husband. She's been in an abusive relationship for a while. I'm really not a fan though I DO know he's package one enormous package. He demeans women, he's a misogynist in every way and I can't fucking stand him. The problem is everything that I find objectionable in him as a person is also everything I find incredibly hot in the bedroom. The fact that my best friend loves him is actually that much more of a turn on if he was to fuck me. He shouldn't be smacking my friend around, but if I'm on my knees god I hope I get a my hair pulled, smacked around a bit and called a whore. He should respect my friend and spit in my face....I want to see the mutual hate in our eyes as we fuck. (Tom can be black or white I find both equally attractive)

Caleb: This is a mixture of chat/roleplay and CNC. Just message me if you're interested in this but this is getting much darker.
 
There is something inherently intoxicating and alluring about the prospect of public nudity and nudity in general. A risky situation where nudity ensues unintentionally, tricked into exposing myself, or simply being surrounded by confident men fully comfortable with their bodies and prowess so to speak. I generally write with a BBC theme in mind. Don't let that hinder you feel free to respond even if that's not your cup of tea you'll just have to make up for it with a deeper insight into character development and spicier story line. :)

The Honeymoon
I would like to play something where I'm stolen away from hubby. I'd like to eventually involve something like a nude beach and such but that's a detail that can be worked out organically as we play. I see two potential setups with this.
1. We meet a lovely family that is from the same part of town as us and we hit it off. Marcus the father who is a bit older than my husband, his lovely wife Ada who is a real sweetheart but has her own circle of GFs that is on vacation with her where she's constantly busy and away. Their teenage son, just turned 16 with eyes appreciating all the women on the beach but especially my large top heavy breasts. Let's just say I'm very tempted and enjoy the dominance that both Marcus and their son jamal has with Jason. I never thought I'd find a kid that age attractive till I saw how he dominated my hubby.
2. Going on a guided tour where jason isn't feeling well and ending up with my native guide taking me everywhere and anywhere you can imagine.
3. Laying nude on a beach and having a group of black men approach us. You can be someone I already know. A group of strangers but either ways intimidating my husband and of course fucking me with all watching.


The Work Retreat
I was very excited to visit the swiss Alpes and Switzerland in general. I couldn't believe Jason's company decided to have a work meeting here of all places! I chatted a bit with the ladies and other wives while Jason was getting caught up with work. As always he was behind and felt a lot of pressure. When the team decided to go check out the Saunas I was super excited and of course i went along. I asked Jason but he was too busy to come. I've never been to one but I heard stories of nudity and such and was excited to be in a quasi public area where I could be comfortable with myself around other women. I walk end up going with Marcus, Jason's older boss who always seems to have a new white GF he fucks on the side despite having the sweetest wife and Jamal a fresh intern that came along. We decide to meet up in a few hours after we're done out front and as I go get undressed I pop out of the locker room trying to find my way around, it's so steamy. I'm not sure if I took the wrong turn but in front of me I see both Jamal and Marcus looking at me as I'm utterly naked in front of them while they're standing there in their boxers incredibly amused and....... turned on!


The Malfunction

This is another one I really like. Where say a bikini top dissolves leaving utterly naked. Walking into a bar where unbeknownst to me my dress is fully 100% sheer. Maybe even giving a live televised speech as I walk up on stage utterly naked with the strobe light making my perfectly proper elegant dress transparent as my bare tits are shown to everyone across the world, ending my career and making every man there a lot more aggressive.

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Additionally there's this prompt I wrote.

We decided to go on a trip to Jamaica, it was supposed to be a fun thing with my hubby but my BFF and sister ended up being excited at the prospect so it was a bit more of a friends and family type of vacation.

Some of the activities I booked were originally intended to be romantic getaway so naturally, didn't translate well to family and some I just couldn't get out of. As we get out of the airport I already hear some cat calls. "Damn girl, didn't think white girls had asses like that", "Fuck tits like that, you'd think she'd float away"... I blush and squirm both embarrassed and turned on by all the comments. Truth be told all these handsome young men looking at me, and black ones to boot are a huge turn on for me. Not that I blame them, I have a pretty 'thick' figure, so It's understandable and after giving birth to my youngest my tits seem to have ballooned up to an impressive 34G. I'm wearing a short little black miniskirt, A top that struggles to contain my tits being unintentionally turned into a crop top.

As we finally get out of the airport I see Sandy standing there with her hot young college boyfriend, Jamal. They've both just finished school and seeing where what they want to do in life. Jamal sure as hell got built after 4 years of college ball. Standing at 6'2", hovering about most of us. A powerful chiseled chest wearing a pair of shorts that showcase exactly why Sandy and every girl here would want to be him with. Jamal gives me a big hug as I feel his cock twitch against me as my large tits jiggle in my top. "Hey girl, it's been forever" He says giving me a playful smack on my ass. He's always been a bit more handsy. Though whenever I asked Sandy about it, she just dismissed it as "his love language"

I sigh pulling his rough black hands from under my skirt enjoying my fa white ass, "Heard, the beaches are topless here. I can't fucking wait, you going go native girl? You know it's rude not to!" He laughs as he goes back to my sister not even phased at having just groped me.

He takes Sandy's hand, "Oh yeah Dad says he might swing by too, he has a few vacation days he needs to burn..."

I sigh as I admire Jamal's tight line backer ass. Fuck ...not a romantic getaway for sure.

--- A few hours later.... (First Encounter)

I'm walking with Sandy to get our "massages" it was intended to be a couple erotic massage but seems like instead I'm going there with my sister since all the boys are busy. Sandy gets assigned a large polish lady as she strips naked without a trouble in the world and gets settled on the table. I on the other hand, have a large black man named Tyrone. I slowly reluctantly remove most of my clothes, leaving a little bikini bottoms that barely covers my vulva. 20 minutes in, my tits are bouncing, Tyrone's fingers are between my legs as I'm riding my 3rd orgasm of the session. I knew this was a bad idea. Gods, he's sooo good! Every touch of his stimulates my sex, nipples, lips, clit, feet...everything is connected...and now my mouth is connected to his cock.

--- We eventually make it out to the beach... (Second Encounter)

Where I feel obliged to drop my top as a wide interest audience of black men appear following me around with their eyes if not with otherwise. "Oh did I mentioned Jamal and I decided to open our relationship? I guess I can find myself a new BF for the week" ...."Wait what?" I say as Sandy heads off to talk to my fans. "Oh no playing with Jamal, you're my sister that'd be gross!" I look back at my sister in shock as she heads off topless showing off her 34C and bony ass, but hey, a willing slut is always interesting....

"Hey gorgeous" I turn around to see Jamal who just goes in and kisses me right there and then. His fingers teasing my clit through my panties. "Wait.. Sandy just...." he pushes me into the tent as I drop to my knees. His speedo disappears as an 11" rock hard black cock replaces it. Jesus....

I barely remember the encounter I think I black out at some point, but My pussy, ass, mouth are raw, and my knees hurt.

I make it back to the hotel with just enough time to take a shower, get some rest....and head down to dinner where Marcus, Jamal's father, is there along with Jamal and Sandy. Jason (husband) and I take a seat as Jamal pulls me over and kisses me right there in front of everyone...

"Hey, that's my sister!" Sandy goes, as Jamal's fingers already reach down between my legs knowing my inwards better than he had any business. With everyone watching I buck and let a loud needy moan. "I'm thinking of making her my little whore. What do you think Dad? She's a stacked white bitch. I bet you can milk those udders too!"

"you need a real man and a real cock inside you girl don't you? " He says as he persists on fingering me till I cum wildy with everyone in the restaurant watching me, My husband looking down embarrassed but not doing anything to stop me. "Since mom didn't come want to have some fun with my girl Dad? I don't mind sharing!"

TLDR: I'm looking for some fun at a nude beach with some interracial elements. I'm open to other pairing but love public elements, exhibitionism, cheating, risk of getting caught etc. Look at my profile for alter ego / kinks/limits etc.
 
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NOTE: I have a pretty big kink for interracial and BBC, but I'm writing this entire thing to be race neutral. If you wish to have a race element let. me know, otherwise I'm open to just explore the plot

I was what one used to call a troubled teen. I grew up not exactly poor but I was about a hot and skip away from the trailer park around the corner. Despite that my Da' always looked down on 'em people as if we weren't as redneck as you can get. Sure, I wasn't fucking my cousin or playing in the corn but we're about as trailer trash as we could get. I mean hell we're almost the poster advertisement for what not to do. Da drank too much, and get a bit rough with ma and me. My little brother was a bit too young to really take it so he somehow restrained himself. Ma was a coke head who was more than happy to escape her shitty existence in the high she she was always chasing. The only time I ever got any fucking peace was school so I ended up spending as much fucking time there as I could. Sports? fuck yes. Prom Planning committee? Sure, I can't afford to go to prom but I'll plan the fuck out of it! Math club? I suck at it but why not.

Early Life

At some point I met Marcus. They seemed so well put together. He was helping the coach for the cheer squad. His daughter wanted to give it a go and they needed the help so he volonteered. He probably was there as much to make sure his daughter didn't get into any trouble as much as anything. He was tall, handsome, caring. He was vested in his daughter's well being. It was sooo weird. I couldn't wrap my head around it for the longest time. Like that shit wasn't only in movies? You could have parents that gave a fuck about you? I ended up spending a good bit of time with them over the years. I got to be good friends with his daughter Ada. He even talked to my Dad at one point when I showed up with a busted lip and a black eye. I don't know what he did or say to my Da, but he didn't raise a hand to me again. He beat the shit out of my Ma the next day and Brain, my brother started to be on the receiving end. I ended up spending the night over at their place that night. Not sure if it was the fact that he saved my ass, or showed me he cared, or that he and the Mrs were having trouble. Maybe I just missed Ada as she went off to college and I was broke ass to afford it but I wanted to thank Marcus and the only thing I had to offer was me. I ended up on my knees his cock down my throat. He's been a better Dad to me than my own Dad. It started becoming a regular thing. He knew I was happy to please him whenever. He didn't need to be this nice to me. I should at least do that much. Then it turns into more. Whenever he had a rough night with the Mrs. or she and Ada weren't home he'd send me a text and he'd fuck me. All his pent up frustration, aggression. He was rough and demanding and he was my "Daddy". I started to love the way he treated me. Sure I dated men my own age too. I don't know if it was the fact that they were all losers from my neighborhood but I really LOVED older men. Married, older men, good father figure all that shit was a fucking aphrodisiac for me. Marcus didn't take my viriginity but he sure as fuck molded my sexuality. We eventually parted ways but he left an mark on me!

Sinful Life

I got the only job that paid its salt in town. I worked in a strip club initially just as a hostess doing drinks and such. I got to wear slutty little outfits and have a body guard to keep the creepers away. It was fun having all that attention. Plus a lot of the guys were older and married. Basically, every guy I saw was my type. At one point they did an amateur hour and well, why not. I gave it a go and it was fun. I knew the guys that turned me and they were showing me with money while giving me attention. Eventually I became a stripper teasing the men on a regular basis. I had a few guys take me upstairs. It was up to me, they said, but the ones I liked, the ones that were married, told me about their wives and kids? Yeah, they were the guys that regularly got to fuck me. It was good money, good sex, and I guess I was a whore then. I saved up all the money I needed to go to college and get the fuck out of dodge.

Married Life

I went to school, got a degree in business and marketing. I was able to get a job to support myself and managed to mostly pay off my student loans, as I met Jason. He was everything that I'm not into yet, there was something that pulled me to him. He was genuinely sweet, kind and loving. A lot of the features I appreciated in all of my lovers. He wasn't a Dad, though it's not something we couldn't fix. I never fully told him about my colored past but he knew I came from a broken home and he loved me despite that. I was not the type of girl he dated before. I still wore those tight little tops and short skirts. I eased off a bit since I wasn't working in a club but the fashion style wasn't that far off. When he asked me to marry him, well I loved him and he was a good provider. Why wouldn't I?

I finally got to meet his Dad and family and I was taken aback. I knew his Dad, not only did I know him. I had a pregnancy scare with him! He used to fuck me 5–6 times a month. By the end of it, I wasn't even charging him half the time. He gave me so many fucking orgasms I lost count. He looked at me with a familiar look on his face as he smiled greeting his new daughter-in-law. Let's just say I wasn't able to even get married before I strayed…..

The Wedding

I was dressed all in white and just having finished my hen party a bit intoxicated. I received a text message from Tyrone inviting me to come by and say hi. I'd already fucked him once after getting engaged; I wanted to make sure it never happened again. I mean to talk to him again but as I walk in, there's loud music, strippers being fucked and I'm shocked at what I see. A bunch of my former "regulars" are there. Along with Marcus as well. Ty just grabs me, teasing me as he gets me out of my little outfit. "How about one last lap dance gorgeous. You'll be a taken woman soon. Maying my dumb fucking son. Gods, it'll be sooo much fucking hotter fucking you from now on"

Final Notes: I'll stop here but if you are interested in a MILF setup, you can message me an idea based on my character when she's a bit older and just as big of a slut.
 
World Setup:
It was starting to be a pretty common family tradition. Every few years we all decide to go on a cruise. My parents, my husband and I and any other friends and family that we have along. The cruise always seem to have something for everyone. The more adult themed pools allow for some frisky fun. The bingo nights for my parents and some pretty nice family gathering where we all get together. Very rarely did any of these cross paths. I would never envision any of my family friends would be intersted in the clothing optional parts of the ship. Jason and I explored those in the past but that was during a time when we weren't having so many relationship issues. Honestly it was hard to come to this fun and happy place with all the memories we had made.
Optional: The ship managed to somehow misplace my bags! I was livid. I already was not particularly happy with the clothes I wore on the plane and ship and really needed a change of clothes. I check in with the lobby with the only option available being a scandalous little brazilian bikini. The thong barely covers my ass and the top leaves little to the imagination. I had intended to leave to attend dinners and dances and so on. It feels so out of place. I can either stay in the adult only area or be the one person who is dressed like a total slut in every formal event!

Activities:

Art Class:


I had always enjoyed the art classes on board so of course I took a few though this time around was a bit different. It was on the adult floors so I didn't expect much cross over but as I shed my robe being the volunteer nude model I blush a bit as notice my nephew with a wide grin looking me over in appreciation. I usually adore being the center of attention and watching all of these married and single men with a growing erection as they attempt to pretend they're not objectifying me. This is different. I feel my cheeks burning and though he's come on board with his new girl who is this beautiful gorgeous blonde that adores him, I can't help but notice his massive bulge growing in his pants as he draws me while I'm instructed to part my legs wider showing my glistening wet little pussy for everyone to see!

Massage:

If you accept the potential risk there's lots of opportunities to get free massages on deck. Though this time around it's below deck as the crew gathers and a few of the trainees work on my thighs, ass, back and so on. I'm enjoying the massage and starting to slowly doze off as I barely register the conversation when my towel is removed exposing my bare body. I flush as I'm asked to sit up with my entire body nude while a variety of erotic massages are demonstrated which barely manages to keep me from orgasming. The young black stud fingers running across my clit with a knowing smile.

The Dance:

My nephew grins at me as he sees me join everyone in a slinky little long dress showing off my pale white thighs, dark little lipstick and perfect little figure. He focuses on my lips that a few days ago were wrapped around his cock after the art glass gushing his seed down my throat. I hadn't been able to face him since then.
"Save me a dance auntie, I heard you're pretty talented. I'd love to see the moves you have. Kate and I are still learning" He says wrapping his arm around his GF who is oblivious to the fat bulge that's growing. Fuck....
I smile looking over for a savior only to see Jason's step dad. He is as different from Jason as could be. A rougher older black man who married his mom after her divorce. He mostly considers Jason a failure and of late I'm not exactly disagreeing with him. He would constantly hit on me with Jason's poor mom right next to him.
"Hey nips. Good to see you again" I groan flushing. I had a little mishap where he saw me topless a few years ago and he wouldn't let me forget it. He gives me a little hug and whispers. "would love another view gorgeous. Refresh my memory? Hmm?" He grins as he joins his wife as we all head to dinner and dancing festivities for the evening.

The Ex-BF

I had not expected to run into Marcus, an older man who I had a long running affair with. He was taken and married at the time so nothing came of it beyond mind numbing, toe curling, craving to be his little cock crazed little white slut. As he sees me on the dance floor and then heading to the bathroom he pulls me aside. I gasp in surprise as he takes no time to kiss my needy mouth and finding a more private space to remind me what a little whore I am. It's been sooo long since I've had a real fat cock like that inside of me. All of which would have been great if Jason didn't walk in on me while my ex's cum wasn't oozing out of my pussy and he was jerking off spraying my pretty face with his cum as I begged for it!

Sea Port - Jamaica

Jason and I decide to try to talk, last night activities didn't really put us in a good place. It was of course my fault fucking my ex like that and getting caught. We decided to revisit memory and lane. We vaguely remember a nude beach in Jamaica that we liked. It was years since we've been there but we head that way to see what we can find. I'm wearing a slutty little bikini that is little more than two sticks connected by strings covering my nipples and a little racy thong struggling to cover my privates. We get dropped off at the 'nude' beach area though the more we walk the rougher it seems to get and more impoverished the neighborhood seems. Sure there is some nudity at the beaches but we get settled in a large group of black men join us making sure we experience the full 'island experience'.

The Divorce/Divorcee:

I'd love to have some interaction as a "Divorcee" where i'm an established slut and my reputation follows me or I'm forced to re-tell to my lawyer all of my indiscretion through out my marriage only serving to arouse his interest. Maybe even introduced as a high end whore to his peers. Holding my divorce settlement hostage over me as he uses me to his advantage for him and his peers!
I'm also VERY open to other suggestions but this is my early morning brainstorm while I sip my coffee and find my panties properly soaked in the telling of this fantasy!
 
this is a bit of an homage to 4 weddings and a funerla though a light weight version.

BBC Dark, Interracial, cheating, weddings and funerals
Funeral:


It was very unexpected seeing the announcement of Aaron passing away. I've worked with Aaron for 5 years and it was stunning to see him just pass overnight. One day he was at the office being his jovial self; the next day he was gone. Aaron was a sweet pudgy gay man I had both worked with and became his friend. We talked about relationships (my troubled relationship with my husband) as he regaled me with tales of his various love interests. We drowned our sorrows in shopping and late-night drinks. I was wearing the "hot" dress he bought me not too long ago. He encouraged me to find some reprieve elsewhere: a short little black dress, short enough to showcase my pale white legs, tight enough to make the size of my impressive 34Ds very obvious. My husband didn't want to be here, and I couldn't care less about his opinion. He was here because propriety demanded he be present, otherwise just a deadweight. I sigh as I introduce myself to Aaron's family. Marcus, his father, an older black man whose eyes seemed to undress me with his eyes admiring the view before going back to casual conversation as if he didn't just imagine fucking me with his wife right next to him. Tyrone and Jamal, both large black muscular men, nothing like their younger brother. Each one had a variety of different tats and a few scars. I've heard some stories about them from Aaron. Things were a lot rougher when he was younger and he was so glad he turned out the way he did. He didn't have to see the things his brothers or parents had to go through. Each one of them seems to have brought their own +1. If the stories were true, they wouldn't last past the weekend. Tyrone pulls me into a hug, "Heard a lot about you from Aaron, sorry your hubby is a worthless little man, let me know if you want to change that,." He says, pulling me close enough to feel his growing bulge as he grabs my ass with Jason oblivious with what happened, making me flush.

Wedding:


It was a lovely wedding and all my friends and family were there. I was so happy to have met Marcus, my hubby's black stepdad. I heard so much about him but it seems most of the stories were wrong and he was an absolute delight. I just got done with my dance with one of my friends. It was late, Jason, my fiancee now husband, went to bed ages ago. I'm wearing a little summer dress that clings snuggly to my body. It was 105 outside and the AC barely kept up, I had removed my bra ages ago when I had changed earlier so here I am into the late hours wearing a tiny little thong my large tits looking delicious into the late hours, as I feel Marcus's hand around my waist as the last few stragglers leave. A few remaining guests present were mostly black. Marcus pulls the hair pin out of my hair, letting it fall back, running his hand along my throat then through my hair. "Much better girl" He says keeping me nice and close. Twice the age of my husband but I feel the heat between my legs as he radiates dominance. Gods, I love strong men.

Hubby's Funeral:


Five years of marriage and 6 years of infidelity, here I am standing next to Jason's father, my belly growing with a bastard son given to me by his black stepdad. I'm wearing the outfit Marcus ordered me to wear, a little short skirt that shows the bottom of my ass cheeks. A crop top that's mostly sheer, showing off a lacy bra and my 34Es are on display with the words. "Blacks do it better!" My pussy is bare and a little QoS can be seen tattooed on my lower back and ankle for good measure. Yah, I'm a whore, yes I love my husband but I also have fucked half his family over the course of my marriage. The priest gasps as my father-in-law reaches between my legs cupping my cunt, his property and openly kisses me, shoving his tongue down my throat. "I need your mouth around my cock whore" is all he says as I moan openly to all my potential black lovers in attendance.
 
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