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Description: June (Part 1)Inbox Wife's story I am pretty busy, I run my own business. I donâ??t have a great deal of spare time, and often if I wanted to do something I would adjust my schedule accordingly. Making my own schedule was great when having an affair, but, still, it was hard. I felt after the adult bookstore Incident, and Ty showing up at the house, things were spiraling out of control. And i am not one to not be in control, you can ask my husband about that! I decided not to call Ty thinking he would go away. After showing up at the house when he left that day it was sort of understood. About a week and a half later, I was going out to my car after work. I lit a cigarette (I was starting to sneak smokes between work and home) and went to the parking lot. Ty was standing next to my car! "What are you doing here!" "Where have you been mami?" I threw out my cigarette and told him to get in the car. We climbed in my BMW, It was time to break it off, I was determined. "Listen", I started, "You can't come here, someone might see, and..." and as I was saying this he had pulled down his basketball shorts exposing a rock hard cock. He reached and put my hand on it, so now I was stroking him telling him we were going to end it. "I have been very horny mami you can't leave a brother hanging can you?" I pulled my hand away and he looked away. "Ok, well, let's go to the motel room I got, we can talk there. I have some weed, and drinks" I felt if I went there, we may hook up. In the back of my mind, I thought one last fling maybe, or I can just exit gracefully, so, I agreed. At the motel, he made a phone call while I went into the room. Then he returned, and pulled out a joint. We smoked, and I explained to him my concerns, and he said he understood. He was different, much more quiet, even a little brooding. Then there was a knock at the door. And behind it was something that would change my life significantly! The man was familiar, but i couldn't put my finger on it immediately. He was carrying an iPad. He was African-American dressed casually in shorts and tshirt. He smiled at Ty when he opened the door, Then it occurred to me, it was the man from the counter and the booth from the adult store! He wasn't a stranger, he was someone Ty knew. His name was Randall, and he came in and sat down at the table opposite me. Ty introduced me to him as his friend. He shook my hand, and set his iPad down on the table. Ty began. "Mami, I think you realize that I have needs. Your my sexual investment. Not every white woman knows how to suck cock or fuck like you do. I trained you how to do that, no?" "Look Ty", I began but he cut me off abruptly. "She does suck cock well, doesn't she Randall?" "You taught her well, probably can even do better." I took a little offense to this in my mind, and couldn't believe I was having this conversation! "Listen, after you came to the house I decided it best just to end this, I a, married, and I don't'" I tried to stand as I was saying this to make a graceful exit, but Ty put his hand on my shoulder, and I just felt if I stood he was going to hold me down. And a little part of me wished he would. As much as I was trying to get out of this, my body was feeling otherwise. "I think maybe you should listen to Randall before you go then." Randall smiled and turned on his iPad. There were dozens of pictures with me with Ty in action. There were pictures in the hotel room, the adult bookstore modeling, on the booth, the woods, and even through the bedroom of my own bedroom! I had been set up! There were pictures,and videos talking dirty about how Ty was so much better than my husband! "Be a shame if your husband saw these don't you think?" My heart pounded, my cheeks flushed. I was in a real bad situation. "But", Ty said,"Not if you agree to meet Thursdays like we have. I think that is fair. You come see me, and please your lover, and I won't bother you at home, or work. You do as I say, and he doesn't have to know." I didn't know what to say. I didn't know what to do. He was kneeling my shoulders lightly while Randall stared me in the eyes. I felt like running. Maybe I would tell my husband. Or maybe i should comply. "Promise you won't tell him I said", meekly. "I won't if you obey me". Obey was a loaded word. It wasn't come have sex with me anymore. It was do as I say. "Ok", I said softly giving in. "Get on your knees", he said, "and don't disappoint me." I climbed pit of my chair and got onto my knees. He stood before me with Randall watching taking out his cock dangling it in front of me. I put my hand on it, and he pulled away saying "no hands,put them behind you." I did so, as he fed me his cock. "Less teeth, more tongue" he said as he stuffed his cock down my throat the sound of wet saliva permeating the room. He grabbed the back of my head, as he made me deep throat it cruelly holding it before withdrawing it before slapping me in the face with it before putting it in again. I didn't gag andRandall commented how I was well trained because I hadn't. He had me unbutton my blouse while he did this exposing my bra which he reached down and pulled my tits out of it. I then unsnapped it. He pulled his massive black cock out and wiped them on my tits squeezing them. I wanted to please him. As humiliating as it was, I did. I admit it. I sucked him in front of Randall. I looked at him at the moment and there he was recording this new exploit, me topless sucking Ty's cock. He had his own cock out stroking it. "Get up", Ty said. "Get naked." I unbuttoned and pulled off my pants and panties. Ty got me on all fours on the bed, and began to take me doggiestyle while Randall laid down on the bed putting his cockin my face. I went there to break it off with my black lover, and here I was with two of them! Ty talked to me while Randall fucked my mouth. "From now on, I want you to wear only thongs. And you will show cleavage whenever we meet. And we will meet every Thursday u less I say otherwise got it?" "Yes sir" I gurgled with Randall's precum in my mouth. Then Ty pulled out, and began to enter my other hole. I tried to protest, but his reply was "I get what's I want". He entered and it felt like it was going in for ever. "I don't want anyone else getting this hole, got it? Whose is it." "Yours sir" I said as a flood of cum flew from Randall's cock onto my face and lips. He wiped it in my hair, then buttoned up. "No one gets this ass but me. Not your husband.certainly no white boy. Got it" and before o could reply he shot up my ass. He dressed,I dressed and the pleasantries were gone. No romantic kiss, no thank you. "Just see you next Thursday", followed by the word "slut". I sat there alone in the room. Part of me was upset, and anxious. Part of me rationalized saying he would never show him the pictures. I cleaned up went home, and had a bottle of wine wondering what to do. Tbc