Cuckold husband learns a lesson from his ebony cheating wife

A cuckold husband needs to learn his place

Being the cheating wife to my cuckold husband is a badge that I proudly wear with honor. It’s something that I have never hidden from my cuckold husband.  However, sometimes I feel it is necessary to remind him of exactly whose pussy this really is.  This sweet ebony pussy, that has the ability to drive a mother fucker crazy, belongs to me.  Therefore, I will give it to whoever and whenever I want.  Don’t get me wrong, my cuckold husband is a wonderful husband and provider.  I love the way he worships me and put me on a pedestal like the ebony queen I am.  However, lately, he seems to be really inquisitive about my whereabouts and who I have been with.  

For example today, I spotted him trailing me in his car.  Pretending not to notice him behind me, I continue on to my weekly BBC fuck session that was already previously arranged.  As I drove, I wondered what he was doing off work.  He told me that he would be working out of town and would not be back until late that night.  He followed me, turning at every turn I made.  I giggled to myself and said, “I am going to have to teach this mother fucker a good lesson”.   While driving I began to think out my plan.  It’s my duty to teach my cuckold husband where his place is in this relationship. 

I called my BBC lover to give him a heads up 

After explaining over the phone my pan, I met my lover, David in the lobby of our usual hotel.   He escorted me to the hotel bar and we set down and ordered drinks. My cuckold husband didn’t think I saw him peeking and lurking around the corner.    David had already been told all about my cuckold husband and his less-than-average cock.  We often made small penis humiliation jokes about him after one of our hot long afternoon fucks.  

I began to tell David about my husband following me all day and how I pretended not to notice.  I confirm that he had followed me to the hotel, but I instructed David not to look in his direction.  “There has been a change in plan”, I told him.  Instead of going up to the hotel room, we were going to my house. Because it is definitely time to teach my snooping cuckold husband a lesson. 

Cuckold husband, time to learn your lesson

While still in the hotel bar and sipping on my glass of Pinot, I call my husband on his cell phone.   Watching from my peripheral view, I watched him scramble to answer the phone.   He knows how I hate for the phone to ring too long before he answers.   “Hello”, he manages to answer on the 3rd ring.

“Hey, baby.  I was calling to see if you are still out of town for work.”  

Keeping my voice sensual and sexy like the sexy ebony cheating wife I am.  Ducking behind another corner, with his hand cupped over his mouth and phone while he talked.   

“Yes, Honey.  I won’t be home until after midnight.”

Leaning in to kiss my BBC lover’s lips and making sure he was able to see it.  “Where are you?”,  he asked looking directly across at me. “Meeting Tiffany for lunch, but I stepped away to call you.”  The lies just rolled off my tongue so fluidly. He said ok, in a raspy tone almost like he was going to cry. 

“ Well, I am going back to the table with Tiffany. Later.” I said and quickly ended the call without giving my cuckold husband a chance to respond.   

My BBC lover and I walked out into the lobby, kissed, and headed to our separate cars.  My Cuckold husband quickly ran behind us to keep up.  He watched my car leave the hotel parking garage followed by David’s car.  His car trailed behind us until we wind up at our marital home.   The two of us disappear inside while he stayed back, not wanting to be seen.  However, I saw him.   I definitely saw him.  

Want to hear all about how this ebony cheating wife taught her cuckold husband a lesson?  Then stay tuned for part 2.  Or call your ebony goddess and I will be the ebony cheating wife for all your BBC cuckold fantasies.

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