He Got His Wish

Mike & Joanna had been married for 30 years and Joanna started to worry about their sex life. In the beginning it was great and frequent, but then it had deteriorated into something far less. She knew it was mostly her fault as it seemed her sex drive had waned.

Over the last couple of years, she began to enjoy sex a lot more and Mike seemed to be very happy. She even started to indulge his requests to dress sexier in more revealing and tighter outfits. Skirts got higher and she started to wear higher heels and stockings instead of panty hose.

While Mike loved her new attire, Joanna started feeling self conscious. At fifty, she still looked pretty good, but she felt that maybe she should have some work done.

She made an appointment with her friend, a plastic surgeon, and had several procedures performed. Of course she had her breasts enlarged (but only to a large C cup). In addition, she had a little cold sculpting done on her waist and since her lips had always been rather thin, she had them injected for a "bee sting" look. All the things that Mike had said she should do if she ever went under the knife.

The new work had its desired affect of breathing new life into their sex life. However, a short time later, the frequency and fervor of their lovemaking seemed to wane. Mike was always trying to get her to show off more and tease. Occasionally, he would go so far as to suggest she take it farther. She always thought this was just Mike's weird sense of humor or bedroom talk.

A few weeks later, she came home from work and noticed that Mike had just left for his evening golf league. In fact, his computer hadn't even gone into lock mode. Being a little curious, she opened his web browser and saw that he had browsed some sites labeled "cuckold" in his favorite's folder! "What the hell is that", she thought? Imagine her surprise when the first site she went to had stories about wives fucking their stud lovers in front of their husbands. She became so engrossed in the stories that she sat there reading story after story for the next couple of hours. Each story had two things in common; gorgeous, slutty, top heavy MILFs and well hung black men. As she continued to read her pussy started to leak so much that she knew she would have to change before Mike got home, because not only were her panties soaked, but the room smelled like sex.

She knew that Mike would be home in an hour, but she had to see more! The next site in his favorites brought up a video site that had buxom blonde MILFs fucking and sucking BBC. God it looked so erotic; and she couldn't believe how turned on she was! She wasn't sure if it was the contrasting colors of the black on white, the shear size of the black cocks or the look of ecstasy on the faces of the women as they got pounded by the black cocks! All she knew was, she had to have that!

As she was closing down the windows she had opened, she noticed a folder on his desktop labeled "videos". Curious, since they didn't own a camera, she opened the folder. What she saw left her awestruck and her mouth hanging open. All of the videos were of Taylor Wane (aka Joanna Gee), who bore an uncanny resemblance to Joanna, especially with the bee stung lips she had had done at Mike's behest. Now she could better understand why Mike had wanted her to go even bigger with the implants. This slut was at least an E-cup!

Since she was running out of time, she went and got a memory stick and downloaded as much as she could so that she could review all that she had seen. If this is what he wanted, a big tittied slut that fucked hugely endowed black men, well then she was going to grant him his wish. She had just finished her download and closed everything down when she heard the garage door opening, signaling his arrival. She met him at the door with a big open mouth kiss that seemed to catch him by surprise as he stopped momentarily, then resumed with increased ardor. Even just standing there, she could feel her husband growing out to his full 6-inches. Since it was almost 8:00 PM, she suggested that they get dressed and go out for some drinks and appetizers. Mike enthusiastically agreed. Before she went up stairs to change from her work outfit, she turned to Mike and asked, "What would you like me to wear?"

He simply said, "Up to you, but something a little sexy might be nice!"

"OK, be down in about 20 minutes", turned and went up the stairs.

When she was coming down the stairs, her eyes were on Mike the entire time; she liked his reaction to her outfit. He had a Cheshire cat grin on his face and she could see his cock tenting out his pants! Nobody could have blamed him. Joanna had on a tight, midriff baring white sweater with no bra, and a tight, short, black leather mini-skirt. The rest of her outfit give her a wicked little thrill as she had on black sheer stockings held up by a sexy garter belt that she was sure was visible when she walked. On her feet were her new black, patent leather shoes with a wicked pointy toe and an even more wicked 5-inch stiletto heel.

From the look on his face, she knew it was mission accomplished. As she did a quick pirouette, she asked, "Well is this sexy enough?"

"God yes, you look like a slutty MILF ready for some action," Mike exclaimed!

"Good, that's exactly the look I was going for. I noticed though that I really need more clothes like this if I am going to be able to tease you and attract the attention of all those studs out there."

"If they make you look like this, knock yourself out babe, buy whatever you need!" With that they were out the door and headed downtown.

Once they were in the car, they decided to try the new club, Club Xcess. It was getting rave reviews since it opened. Mike wondered if Joanna would feel comfortable there since it tended to be a younger and black oriented crowd. But Joanna said she was game if he was and they excitedly left their car with the valet and headed into the club. As they were leaving the valet stand, Mike remarked, "That valet sure liked what he saw when you were getting out of the car!"

"Yes, I know, my skirt had worked its way up my legs and I gave him a clear shot of my thong covered pussy! Do you think he could tell how wet I am?"

"Unless he was blind and had no sense of smell, I am sure he could" Mike blurted out.

"Do you like the whale tail from my thong working its way up my back" she asked as she sexily wiggled her ass?

"Oh yeah, sexy as hell!"

"Good because I want to the attention of every man in the place tonight! Do you think there will be many black studs here tonight" she asked sexily and with an evil smile forming on her sexy, thick, red glossy lips?

Mike, starting to sweat said, "Uh,um, probably, why do you ask?"

"Oh, no particular reason" she could tell this was really getting Mike's blood boiling. She had never seen him this turned on and she was starting to like playing the role of a slut! It was going to be interesting seeing how Mike would handle fantasy meeting reality! She knew that she was ready and she was really creaming herself as they walked into the club.

Joanna loved to dance and since Mike didn't much enjoy it, they just sat sipping their drinks. While sitting there, she was asked several times to dance by young 20 to 30 something "cubs". The first two that asked Joanna to dance, she politely declined. When Mike looked at her, he could see that her nipples were hard enough to cut glass and he thought he could detect a scent of arousal from her pussy filling the air with her pheromones! With the constant stream of young cubs approaching his cougar, he felt that her scent must be the reason, that, and the fact she looked so fucking hot!

Mike leaned into his wife and said, "Honey, why don't you dance a few dances. You know that I don't like to and I know that you love to."

"I don't know, you really wouldn't mind?"

"No, I wouldn't. As a matter of fact I insist the next man that asks you to dance, you accept."

"OK, if you're sure, maybe one dance."

At that moment, a very large black man walked up and introduced himself, "Hello, my name is Tyree. I couldn't help but notice this beautiful woman sitting here instead of being out on the dance floor shaking her fine ass." As he looked at Mike in a somewhat dismissive way, he said to Mike, "You don't mind do you?" while simply reaching out his giant hand and pulling his wife to her feet.

At this point, some panic started to set in with Mike, but before he could protest, Joanna was walking to the dance floor with his arm wrapped around her. As he watched them walking away, Mike studied the dichotomy of the couple. Obviously, they were interracial which really made them stand out. In addition, his wife was very petite ( 5'7" even in her heels) and only about 110 pounds; compared to the hulking black man that had to be easily 6'2" and 250 pounds of what looked like solid muscle. The final thing that sent a cold chill down his spine was that his wife's nipples were again threatening to cut through her sweater, while Tyree's cock (which looked huge) was tenting his slacks.

As Mike sat at their table by himself for the next 30 minutes, he started wondering where they were for so long and whether he really liked the direction this was taking. Little did Mike know that Tyree had pulled Joanna into an alcove just off the dance floor and was now making out with her. Joanna was moaning as their tongues wrestled each other and her lipstick was getting all over his face as she proceeded to attack his face. In addition, he had his right hand up under her sweater, fondling her breasts and roughly pinching her nipples. Just when Joanna thought this had gone about as far as it could in the club, Tyree pulled her hand to his cock and asked her if she liked. This cock seemed so much bigger than those she saw in the videos. Joanna couldn't believe a cock could be this big, her mind must be playing tricks on her!

Joanna quickly let go and said "Sorry, but this has to stop, it's gone farther then I ever imagined it would or could!"

Breathing like she had just run a marathon, she started to pull away and head to the ladies room. As she did, Tyree spoke in a low sexy growl, "You know you want this, but I can take it slow. Here's my card, call me any time you get a case of jungle fever because I have the cure right here", as her pulled her hand back to his cock. She took the card and folded it up in her hand as she quickly retreated to the table where she had left her husband over 30 minutes before.

As she got to the table she noticed her husband wasn't there as she took her seat. She quickly grabbed her purse and checked her face. The image in the compact mirror shocked her. Her image revealed that her lipstick was smudged and her face was flushed, not to mention her nipples were sticking out more than they ever had in the past. She quickly freshened her lipstick just as her husband returned to the table with fresh drinks. As he sat down, he gave her her drink and said. "I thought you might need a drink after your marathon session with Tyree!"

"Thanks, it was getting pretty hot out there uh, uh, dancing. But I am glad to be back here relaxing with my husband. After we finish our drinks, why don't we head home and fuck!"

Mike couldn't believe his wife, it was like something got into her (Tyree maybe?) and she seemed to be on fire with her nipples extending further than he had ever seen them before. And again, all he could smell since she had returned to the table was her hot, juicy, pussy. He only hoped he hadn't pushed her too far.

As they got up to leave, Mike glanced around the room and saw at least a dozen men, most of them young and black, lustily looking over his wife. As they got their car from the valet, one of the young men helped Joanna into the car. He couldn't help but notice that she discreetly placed her hand on the young man's cock, eliciting a barely audible moan from both Joanna and the valet. When they got to the house, they had barely made in the door when Joanna dropped to her knees, quickly pulling Mike's belt off, followed by his pants and boxers. Joanna was pleased to see his cock standing proud and fully erect. She observed the veins running down his 6-inch rigid cock and proceeded to slowly lick it from base to tip like she was eating an ice cream cone, repeatedly licking it up and down. Mike started to moan as Joanna worked over his mushroom tip and sucked up some pre-cum.

As the sexy blow-job that his wife was giving him continued, he couldn't help but notice how turned on she was. At this point, she was back at the tip and starting to slowly take his turgid cock in her mouth, now sucking it like a lollipop. As she started to get into it, she continued to take more and more of his cock into her, sucking it vigorously. At the 5-inch mark, she slightly gagged but redoubled her efforts and soon had all 6 inches into her mouth and throat, something she had never come close to doing before.

As she sucked and moaned, Mike could feel his balls starting to boil and pull up into his body, ejaculation imminent. Mike started to panic as her tried to warn her that he was going to cum. "Oh God Joanna, that is fucking amazing, but I'm going to cum any time now." As these words left his month, she plunged her lips all the way down and even started to lick his balls. Mike had just reached the point of no return and started to spurt load after load down his wife's throat, all the while moaning. "OH fuck, Joanna that is the best fucking blow-job I have ever had! Suck it baby, take all my fucking cum. Oh yes, yes, yes!" As Joanna continued to suck the sperm out of his cock she started moaning and cumming herself.

As they finished up, Joanna licked the cum off her chin that had spilled out. She realized that she had crossed a line tonight and there was no turning back. She wanted to be the nastiest slut in town. Mike was also thinking, Joanna had never taken his entire length before and had definitely never let him cum in her mouth. Not only had she sucked him dry, but she had fed herself all the cum that had dripped down her chin. "My God, Joanna, that was fabulous and so fucking slutty. I never knew you could act like a whore, but I love it!"

"I'm glad baby, because I want to take my sluttiness up a level. I think I like being a slutty cougar and showing off to all the young cubs! It was so fucking exciting checking out all of those black studs at the club while they eyed me up and down. Do you think any of them were thinking about me fucking or sucking them?"

"It wouldn't surprise me if they were, I sure as fuck was thinking that as I watched you."

Joanna replied, "God baby that made me so hot thinking about being taken by all of them. I loved dressing and acting like a slut! Would you like to see me tease a big black guy in the future?"

"I'm not sure baby, that's an awfully big step."

As Joanna grabbed his cock again, she said "Are you sure baby, are you sure you wouldn't like to see me with a big black stud?"

Michael groaned as he said "Joanna, God, I don't want you with anyone other than me."

"Then answer me this, how come your cock is already hard again and you're practically drooling over the thought of me seeing with a big black cock! Matter a fact, you would love to see me with a biggggg, black cock in my mouth right now!"

"No baby, I just liked the way you looked and acted tonight, that's all."

"So you just like the way I looked tonight dressed as a slut. Well I did too and I think I should continue to dress like this."

"I agree, I loved the way you acted tonight. I'm going to miss being with you for the next 6 weeks."

Shocked Joanna expressed her concern, "What, what the fuck do you mean six weeks?"

"Remember, I have to go to Europe and work in our London, Frankfort, Paris, and Geneva offices."

"Oh God, I forgot all about that. When do you leave?"

"A week from Monday," Mike meekly replied.

While they headed up to bed, Joanna was already formulating plans for the next six weeks. First, she was going to get her plastic surgeon friend to schedule her right away for another, way larger breast enhancement. Next she would have to plan on a new wardrobe (better ask Mike to leave some extra cash or check the limits on the credit cards), and finally make plans with Tyree. 'Well I hope Mike is ready for this, because this is what he wished for and I am going to become Joanna Gee, the slut,' she thought. She also thought about getting the make up like what she had seen the actress Joanna Gee (aka Taylor Wane) wearing. She wanted to emulate her videos, especially the ones with the big, black cocks. She shivered with excitement as she thought about giving her first BBC blow-job. Tomorrow, she was going to order the biggest, thickest, fucking black dildo she could find. Before she hooked up with Tyree again, she wanted to be sure she could take his huge, rigid, pussy pleaser down her throat, up her pussy and up her ass to the hilt.

Joanna's plans had gone off without a hitch. Her plastic surgeon friend Bob was able to take care of her on the Tuesday evening after Mike left for Europe. During the consultation before hand, she told him she wanted to go as fucking big as possible. "Joanna, I can take you as large as you want, but realize that whatever you do will look gigantic on you because of your petite size. You go too big and you will look slutty as hell. Heck, even with just your C-cups that we put in last time, you look huge!"

"I know Bob, but I could tell that Mike was disappointed with the last results and now we both want me to look like a slutty porn star. So I ask again, what's the best we can do?"

"OK, OK, I get it," Bob said with a laugh. "We can probably get away with an F-cup."

"Well, get me at least that big, but I want you to try for bigger and fill them to the max, OK?"

"Gotcha, I will see what we can do. You know I am going to have a hard time keeping my cool when I examine you next time. I have always had a thing for you, plus I'm a big tit guy!"

"Tell you what Bob, make them at least an F-cup and you can take them for a test ride after they are healed."

Smiling like the cat that swallowed the canary, Bob exclaimed, "Deal, and I will give you the friends and family discount on my services."

Four weeks had passed and Bob had examined her and said she was healed up nicely and now that they had settled, he was happy to report that she was now a 34G - 23 - 36. He had also done a skin peel along with a little lift and injected some filler to even out her face. She now not only had a face that made her look like she was in her thirties, but she had a body that would put all of the bony young girls at the club to shame. And lastly, he had performed a vaginal rejuvenation that left her pussy tighter than most virgins. "Bob, you are a miracle worker. The way I look now, I would give a dead man an erection. I'm going to do some shopping for slut wear, and after I do, let's get together and celebrate my new body and life."

"Well I am glad you are happy, but I had a great canvas to start with. I was worried that I had taken them too big, but they look spectacular on you and I'm glad you are happy. I have to warn you though, every man that see's you is going to want to get into your pants!"

"I hope so, that was kind of the idea behind all of this," Joanna breathily responded.

The following week was her last exam: Bob had scheduled it for the end of the day and had sent his staff home for the weekend. When she came in the door, Bob was amazed at the slutty vision before his eyes. Joanna had on a gold lame cowl neck, backless top. The neck line barely covered her tits as the cowl dropped all the way down between her tits, leaving her cleavage fully exposed and her back completely bare, exposing her gold thong whale tail above her skirt.. It was so low in the front that Bob could see that she had pierced her naval and had a 'slut' gold charm hanging off of the stud through her belly button.