Closet Queen

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Closet QueenI let my wife fuck another guy. We had been talking about her doing things like that, in a semi serious kind of way, mostly during sex. It turned me on to think of my sexy little wife, naked in the strong arms of a hot guy! It started when I began asking her about her sex life before we got married. It turns out that Daniella had been sexually active since puberty and had been with several men. She had no qualms about telling me the stories I wanted to hear. I knew that Dannie liked good looking guys who were very masculine. She would point out guys all the time that she thought were hot. She was from the Philippines, and according to her, a married woman having a boyfriend was no big deal. Dani had been going to the gym with Carol, a friend of hers also from the Philippines. After awhile she began bringing up this guy she had met at the gym, named Ron. At first I was irritated, but during sex I would ask her about Ron – was he good looking, was he buff, did he like her – things like that. I was a little surprised when I found out that Ron was African-American, and that threw me at first, but then the idea of Dannie having sex with a black man began to get in my head. I began to subtly encourage Dannie to engage with Ron. Whenever she and Carol went to the gym, I’d cross dress in a pair of high heels and kaçak iddaa lipstick, and jerk off, imagining Dannie with Ron.One night Dannie called from the gym. She told me that Ron and his friend Charles had invited her and Carol for a drink. Dannie wanted to know if I minded. She didn’t know it, but I was lying in bed naked in just a pair of heels, my hard dick in my hands. So I told her it was ok with me. She didn’t come home until the next day.Her story was that Ron had d**gged her and raiped her, that’s why she hadn’t come home. But when she saw that I wasn’t too upset, she changed her story and confessed that they had all gone to Ron’s crib and had a few drinks before making out on the sofa. Carol, who was also married to a white guy was making out with Charles, but cut it off after awhile and told Dannie that they should leave. But she was really into Ron, so she told Carol to just go ahead and that she would get a ride from Ron later. After Carol left, Ron told Dannie that they should go into the bedroom for privacy, because Charles was watching the football game. That’s when Ron fucked her. After it was over, she told me that Ron had left her in the bed, and a few minutes later Charles had come in naked and had gotten in bed with her. And then he fucked her too. After Charles fucked her he left and kaçak bahis Ron came back and he and Dannie fucked several more times through out the night. And that turned out to be the beginning of the end of our marriage. She began seeing Ron several times a week, and had sex with him and Charles, and a few other friends of Rons too. It was good for me at first, because while she was out, I had the freedom to wear lipstick and heels and jerk off thinking about my wife and two hot black men. I began to realize that I actually looked forward to her not being around. And when a few months later, Dannie told me she was leaving me, I felt relief. The whole marriage thing had been a colossal mistake. I mean, it worked out good for Dannie – she got to come to the U.S. and find a new life; but for me, I was back to square one. But not quite. For I now realized that I was a queer. I began going out at night to adult video stores and giving blowjobs to men in the back. The first time I sucked a man off in the booth I remember thinking that, this was just for fun, I’d just suck this guy off and stop. But within a month I was going to the adult video stores every night, dressed as a woman, and having sex – oral and anal sex with men! I began to frequent adult video stores in the most ghetto areas, because most of the guys güvenilir bahis who went there were either black or Latino. I had developed a serious black cock addiction – just like my ex wife! Because I was slightly built and had delicate features, I had no trouble passing as a biological female when I wanted to. So I would go to these video stores dressed like a whore – in butt baring short shorts, tight skirts, sexy minidresses, and high heels. But when I got in the back, where the private booths are located, I would strip down completely nude, to just my high heels and lipstick, and I would solicit men for sex in the private video booths. One place I went to was really ghetto, and actually dangerous for a Caucasian like me. If I had gone anywhere near that neighborhood as a man, I wouldn’t have lasted 5 minutes. But as a whore and a sissy, I had more male attention than I could handle. I did get beat up one night by a black guy, but it was in a preview booth and he wanted to take his anger out on me. I was down on my knees sucking his cock and he started complaining that I wasn’t sucking him tight enough. I did everything I could to please him but he just kept getting more pissed off. He beat me up and then he fucked me in the ass before stalking angrily out of the booth. I ended up with a black eye and a fat lip – which I was actually kind of proud of. I remember standing naked in just high heels, looking at myself in the full length mirror when I got home, and I got so horny! A beaten whore! Whimpering faggot, beaten by a real man! So SEXY!

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