The Lake House

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The Lake House[ For Megan, who truly loves the BIG, and BLACK, cock! May she continue to enjoy as many as she can, and for as long as she wants! ]I was setting on the shaded patio when Megan came walking out of the house dressed very fetchingly in a tight-fitting pair of white short-shorts and dark pink (you could call it ‘coral’) tank top, and as I looked up and saw her walking towards me, she smiled, and I couldn’t help but smile back at her spontaneously.”Hey, babe,” she said, leaning over where I sat, and kissing me. Then, when our mouths parted, she knelt down close next to me, and fixing me in her gaze, she said: “Can I ask you something?””Sure,” I replied. “Of course. What is it?”She hesitated for a second, as if gathering her thoughts, and then said: “William would like to know if you’d mind if he and I went to a friends lake house this weekend. Alone, that is. Just the two of us. Would you mind?”She was asking my permission, but I knew already that she wanted to go with William; and I love Megan so much that I didn’t want to disappoint her by saying ‘No.’ Besides, I’d been open to sharing Megan with William already, and it seemed a little inconsistent for me to object now.I studied Megan’s face for a second before answering her question, and then I smiled and said: “Of course you can go, babe.”Her face broke into a broad, happy grin at that, and she leaned up and gave me a very wonderful, and very enthusiastic kiss; our lips pressed together, and our tongues lashing across each others like snakes gone wild, and as we kissed like that, my cock began to stiffen behind my zipper. That might be strange to some, but I’m a happily devoted cuckold-husband after all! I love Megan kurtköy escort very much, but I do not regard myself as her ‘owner!’ No one should feel they ‘own’ anyone. Megan and I have crafted a ‘mutually consensual, non-monogamous’ relationship, even though we are, in a technical sense, husband and wife.”Thank you!” Megan said again, smiling into my face as mouths parted.”Is it going to be just the two of you?” I inquired, still looking into her lovely face, and sparkling, enthusiastic eyes.”Yes,” she said. “Just he and I. The lake house belongs to a friend of his he’s known a long time. He’s letting us use it this weekend because he’s out of town.”I smiled, noting the obvious enthusiasm in her face and in her voice.I pulled her towards me, and kissed her. I loved the feel of her soft lips on mine, and I loved the taste of her mouth as my tongue dipped inside and across her warm and slippery tongue; and there was that special aroma that was uniquely Megan’s, that emerged from out of her. It was her own unique aroma (her ‘pheromones’, which was the scientific term for it); and I loved breathing that in. It excited me. It turned me on! My reaction to that wonderful aroma was something deeply primal; and far beyond any sort of rational control on my part! All I could do was to respond to it, and I’d done so ever since I’d fallen in love with this much younger woman! But I wasn’t the only one to be effected by Megan like that, and William was also not the first black guy who’d enjoyed my wife the way others had before him.”Thank you!” Megan said, to my agreement that she could go with William to his friends lake house that weekend. She kissed me once again, and maltepe escort then leaned back to look closely at my face. “Your so very sweet to me,” she said. “I’m lucky to have you.””Yes,” I said, grinning, “you are lucky to have me! I agree.”Megan smiled at that, and then stood up.”You’ll be okay here alone?” She asked, and her sincerity was clear to see, and that made me happy. I knew that Megan loved me, in her own way, and that in spite of age difference (which was considerable), we were definitely ‘in love’, but the basis of our relationship was very different from that of most married couples, young or old. Our marriage was not based on monogamy. It was an open sort of relationship, that allowed Megan to explore all sorts of different men (black men). Though I was white, and Megan’s husband, our relationship did not include sex—or, not in the traditional sense of that word. My sexual relationship with Megan was one of an emotional one, and only rarely did it stray into the physical, sexual realm; but I had agreed to that right for the beginning (and even before we decided to be a married couple)!So, for Megan to go off with William (our black next door neighbor) for a weekend of sex, was not out of the ordinary. It certainly didn’t violate our adoption of the mutually consensual non-monogamous relationship!For the rest of the day, I went around in a nearly perpetual sexual high of anticipating Megan’s weekend get away with William.Prior to her leaving with him, she did a very wonderful thing for me. She gave me a fantastic hand job; and when I came, the intensity of it was truly wonderful, and I was then more relaxed as she eventually left in kartal escort William’s care later that evening. I watched from the street as they drove off, and I remained watching until I could no longer see them, and then I went back inside.Though I was less sexually provoked after Megan had relieved me by jacking me off before she left with William, I still couldn’t quite get the thought of them together out of my thoughts. The evening came and went, and the next day came and went as well. I managed to keep my self occupied. I did various things around the house, as well as outside in the yard, and that helped—but rarely wasn’t I not thinking about Megan, and William as well. I knew perfectly well that he’d give Megan the sort of sexual attention that I was unable to provide for (besides not being black), and that she craved so very much. There was no worry on that front. It was a given, as well as an established fact!So, as the weekend came to an end, I waited anxiously for my wife’s return. I’d missed her. I always missed her. I was so much in love with her! I loved her so much, in fact, that I was willing to do anything for her so that she was as happy as possible…and not excluding sharing her with William, or any of the other black men she’d already been with, and would likely be with again in the future.So, when I heard a car door opening and closing, and I hurried to the window and saw Megan getting out of William’s car, my heart leaped into my throat with excitement. She looked beautiful, and for me, knowing that William had fucked her for the greater part of the weekend, made me love her all the stronger. I met Megan at the front door as she walked up the sidewalk, carrying her overnight bag, and when she looked up and saw me, she smiled brightly, happily, and I felt such a surge of love for her!”Welcome home,” I said, taking her bag, and kissing her eagerly.(Part 2 will be coming soon. Stay tuned to find out how Megan’s weekend went!)

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