Becoming a Slut Wife - Episode 34
21-07-25 (23:38)
Katrina - Loving Wives.
It started with a sharp little pain in my right side and in
about two hours the pain was so bad that I couldn't
even stand up straight. My wife Katrina called the
doctor and he told her that it sounded like I was
passing a kidney stone and that she should get me to
the emergency room at the hospital.
It was a twenty-minute trip and every bump,
chuckhole, and imperfection in the pavement sent a jolt
of red-hot pain through my body.
At the hospital they medicated me for the pain, took x-
rays and sure enough they found a kidney stone. They
pumped more painkillers in me, gave me some
hydromorphone to take home with me and a strainer
to pee through and sent me back to the house to ride it
out. At ten the next morning the stone came out of me
and was caught in the strainer and I couldn't believe
the size of it. From all the pain it caused me I would
have thought it would be as big as a marble, but it was
no bigger that the head of a pin.
My doctor set me up for an ultrasound to see if I had
any more stones and a day later he called me and told
me the bad news, "You don't have any more stones,
but they found a cancer in your right kidney."
Things moved quickly after that. My doctor, who was a
general practitioner, sent me to a urologist who in turn
sent me for more x-rays and a CAT scan and five days
later I was on the operating table and they removed
my right kidney and my gall bladder. There were some
complications following surgery and I ended up with a
tube down my throat and it was nine days before they
released me to go home.
Then there was a four week period where' about all I
could do was get out of bed three or four times a day
and walk around the block with a walker. It was
another two months before I was able to have sex
with Katrina and even then she had to do most of the
work while I lay on my back. It was another month
before I was one hundred percent able to handle my
husbandly duties and go back to my job.
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The week I went back to work Doug, who was my
best friend, threw a 'back to life' party. A lot of my
friends and their wives were there, but by two in the
morning most of the couples had gone home. Katrina
drank too much and Doug's wife Amy had taken her
upstairs to lie down in the guest bedroom and then had
gone to bed herself. Doug, five others and I were sitting
in the living room drinking beer and shooting the bull
when one of the guys asked Doug to put on one of his
porno tapes. Doug got up, put one in the VCR, hit the
play button and then almost immediately said, "Oops,
not that one" and hit the stop button. He put another
tape in, but I noticed that he didn't put the first tape
back with the rest and instead put it in the bottom
drawer of the entertainment cabinet. To say my
curiosity was aroused would be an understatement
because in the fraction of a second that the first tape
was on the screen I would swear I saw Katrina.
I made sure that I was the last one to leave and as
soon as Doug was out of the room I grabbed the tape
and put it in my coat pocket. Since we only lived four
blocks from Doug I left Katrina there to sleep it off and
I went on home. I was tired and sleepy, but my
curiosity wouldn't let me go to bed until I looked at the
tape I snuck out of Doug's house. I put it in the VCR
and turned it on. I was right; I had seen Katrina, but I
couldn't see why Doug was in such a hurry to hide it
away. All that I saw was Katrina and a bunch of our
friends sitting in Doug's living room and talking, but
then something occurred to me. Katerina was the only
woman in the group. There were no other wives or girl
friends. The second thing that I noticed was that there
were none of my white friends in the group, only black
ones.
I turned up the sound a bit and listened as they talked.
There were some dirty jokes told and then the
conversation got raunchy as everyone there started
kidding Katerina about her non-existent sex life with me
being in the hospital. Katrina blushed, but did admit to
being horny and that not being able to anything about
it really sucked.
Jimmy spoke up, "Hey Kat, you're among friends and
friends help out friends. Me, Mel, Dave, Abe and Bobby
will help out if you want."
Everybody laughed and Katerina said, "Yeah, right!"
There was more joking and kidding with Katerina telling
everyone thanks, but no thanks and that she would
just have to wait for me. The screen went to blue for a
second and then the picture came back. Katerina was
standing nude in front of Jimmy and he had a finger in
her pussy and a hand on her ass. Bobby moved behind
her and cupped her tits while Jimmy worked another
finger or two into her cunt. I rewound the tape and
checked the time stamp and saw that the second
segment took place thirty minutes after the first and I
wondered what had happened in that thirty minutes
that changed Katrina's stance on waiting for me. After a
minute or so Bobby turned her, put both hands on her
shoulders and pushed her down on her knees. She
stayed on her knees and stared at his hands as he
opened his fly and pulled out a fair sized black cock
with a large purplish head. He put hi s hand behind her
head and eased her toward him and I saw a slight
hesitation on her part before she stuck out her tongue
and touched the cock head and then she gave a little
shiver and leaned forward and took him in her mouth.
Behind her I saw Jimmy step out of his pants and kneel
down behind her. He pulled her hips back as he shoved
himself forward and I saw Katrina's eyes go wide as he
entered her.
In the background I saw Mel and Dave and Abe taking
off their clothes. Katrina was now avidly sucking on
Bobby's cock and I heard her giving little grunts as
Jimmy shoved into her from behind. I was looking at an
Oreo Cookie, my white wife sandwiched between two
dark brown men and somehow it was more thrilling
and sexually exciting thing than anything I had ever
seen. I would never have believed that my wife was
capable of doing something like that and I began to
wonder if it was the first time and I also wondered at
the lack of any white friends in the group. I knew that
there had to be at least one since all this was taking
place in Doug's living room so he must be the one using
the camera.
On screen Bobby moaned, "Here it comes baby, here
comes the chocolate sauce" and I saw Katrina's throat
move as she tried to swallow Bobby's offering. When
Bobby pulled out of Katrina's mouth and moved away
Mel stepped forward and took Bobby's place. I began to
wonder where' Amy was. Even if she had gone to bed
Katrina was making enough noise to raise the dead. I
didn't have to wonder long - the camera panned right
and I saw Amy on the couch with her legs up on the
shoulders of a black man that I didn't know and her
head rolling from side to side as he pounded into her. I
was very surprised at this - I had known Doug and
Amy for over fifteen years and I never knew this about
them.
The scene switched from Doug's living room to his
bedroom. Katrina and Amy were lying next to each
other while Bobby fucked Amy and Katrina was fucking
Doug. This went on for about five minutes and then
Doug came and got out of the way and Mel took his
place. Bobby finished on Amy and Jimmy took his place.
For the next two hours the two white women fucked
the six black men while Doug did most of the camera
work. The men rotated between the two women,
changing positions and at one time or another either
Katerina or Amy had one in the ass, one in the mouth
and one in the pussy.
Then the screen went blue again for about ten seconds
and I had just decided that the tape was over and I
was reaching for the rewind button when all of a
sudden the picture was back. This time the action was
taking place in my bedroom and the time stamp said
that it was the night before I came home from the
hospital. This time there were eleven men, all black,
and no Amy to help. But watching her it was obvious
that she either didn't want or need help. I knew seven
of the men, but four of the blacks were unknown to
me. Katrina was pure animalistic slut in this one. She
did everything that you could think of right down to
sucking a dick that had just come out of her ass. Two
solid hours of pure ass orgy. She almost never had less
than three cocks in her and twice I saw her take two in
her pussy at the same time. I had never imagined that
Katrina could be like this, but it was obvious that I
didn't know her at all. I was married to a slut for black
cock and had never known it.
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I heard the front door open and I hit the remote to kill
the tape and Katrina and Amy came into the room.
"I fed her breakfast and brought her home to you so
you owe me one" Amy said as she bent down and
kissed my cheek, "I'll collect some other time" and she
left us.
Katrina sat down on my lap, "I was horny when I woke
up and I reached over for you and you weren't there."
Then she gave me a look of surprise when she realized
that she was sitting on a rock hard cock." "I guess I'm
not the only one horny. You want me here or upstairs?"
"Both" I croaked.
Later on I was able to finish watching the tape. It was
just more of what I had already watched and it never
failed to turn me on. All that black on her white body
drove me nuts and whenever Katrina was around I had
a hard on. According to the dates on the tape Katrina
had been fucking other men the entire time I was in
the hospital. I made a copy of the tape before sneaking
the original back into Doug's house and I don't think
that he ever missed it, at least I haven't seen a change
in his or Katrina's attitudes toward me. Katrina is still
out there being a slut and though I don't know it's with
black men I would not bet against it, not after seeing
that tape. I always know when she is spreading for
other guys because now I know the code. At least two
nights a week she has something to do with Amy - a
Tupperware party, and Avon party, or something similar
- and if I'd never seen the tape I would have been
none the wiser. But having seen Amy getting fucked in
the same room as Katrina I now know what the two of
them are up to when they are together
The curious part is that I am not angry, upset or jealous
because Katrina has become a slut for my black friends
(and Doug). She is much better in bed since she started
being a slut; she wants more sex from me than ever
before and she has become more affectionate and
loving. I am content to watch the tape when she is out
because I know that she is doing what I'm watching
and it's almost like being there with her. I know that as
soon as she gets home she will drag me up to bed, tell
me she is so wet because all she has done all day is
think about hurrying home to make love to me and
then she will spend the next couple of hours trying to
fuck my brains out.
One of these days I will confront her, more because I
want to fuck Amy at least once than because I want
Katrina to stop what she is doing. How things will turn
out then I have no way of knowing, but until then my
wife will continue to be a secret slut for black cock and
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