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A cuckold's beggining !

Date: 8/18/2017, Categories: Interracial Sex, Mature, Voyeur, Author: ArizonaRob, Rating: 90, Source: xHamster

off work. From the tone of her voice, I sensed that she was nervous about something and figured she was just putting off the inevitable a while longer. When she did come home, a couple of hours later, she headed straight to the bathroom, barely taking time to give me our usual hug and kiss. I was really getting antsy by the time she came out of the bathroom. "Was he good?" I asked, my arms circling her waist, my lips teasing her neck. "What are you talking about, hon'?" she replied, a tremble going through her body. "Awwwwwww, come on, babe. I know you got fucked last night." I laughed, letting my hand drift down her belly, causing her to jerk as I cupped her mound through her clothes. "Did you go fuck him again when you got off work?" "Oh God, don't make this any harder." she pleaded, her words coming out in almost a sob as her eyes started to tear up. "I'm sorry, hon'." "Hey, babe, it's okay. I'm not mad." I assured her, turning her to me and kissing her lips gently. "At least I won't be as long as you tell me what happened." "Promise?" she asked, sniffling slightly, a tear rolling down her cheek. "I never meant for it to go this far. I just flirted a little too much and things went too far before I knew it." "I told you it was okay." I soothed her, leading her over to the couch and sitting down, holding her hand gently as I stared into her eyes. "Lord knows I asked for it. Just tell me about it, please." "Well, you know how a month or so ago, you were joking with me about ... me looking for a boyfriend?" she began, gently squeezing my hand. "Yes....but I was just k**ding." I replied, suddenly finding myself getting an erection just thinking about where this conversation was going. "I knew you were, but the fact of the matter is, there was a guy who had really been flirting a lot with me at the time, a black Guy." she blurted out, a look of uncertainty in her eyes. "He comes in to work a lot and as I started losing weight he kept flirting, making comments about how hot I was looking and how the guys were going to be all over me if I kept it up." "Well, what do you expect, hon'?" I asked, anxious to hear more. "After all, you are pretty hot looking, especially for an "older" lady." "It was all innocent at first and I really thought it would stay that way." she continued, blushing slightly, probably recalling how it had begun. "Even though his flirtations definitely had sexual overtones, I thought I could trust, if not him, at least myself. After all, he was pretty discreet and never really said much if anyone else was in earshot." "Sounds like he is a pretty smooth operator." I commented, thinking it might ease any guilt she was feeling. "He was, really a little too smooth for me to handle." she laughed nervously. "I thought nothing of it when he asked me to meet him for lunch." She then revealed that they had started having lunch together a couple of times a week and as she became more comfortable with him she had made a fatal mistake. "What kind ...