I slid into the bed and under the comforter; snuggling up to John. The time I spent in the bath got my clit throbbing and I needed to get off. It has been a couple of months since I last had sex and I couldn’t handle it anymore.
I kissed John’s next as my slender fingers slid across his chest. He grunted as I pushed my hips against his ass, still kissing his neck. My nipples, erect, rubs against his back and my fingernails rake across his chest lightly.
“John, I’m horny.” I whisper quietly; letting my warm breath spread across his neck. My tongue reaches out and grazes his neck as I move up to suck on his earlobe.
I feel a shiver through his body as he wakes to my voice and touches. My hand travels down his pudgy stomach and rests on his hardening cock. He turns to his back and I plant my lips on his; kissing him hard with lust. My hand on his cock starts to move up and down, slowly jerking him, while my other hand runs through his hair. He moans into my mouth and arches his hips slightly as I feel precum start to leak from his dick. I can’t stand it anymore and climb on top of him, straddling his hips. I let my hair fall around my face as I lean down to kiss him again. Before I lower myself on him, I reach for the lube and squirt some on to his dick; reaching down I jerk him a few times to get the lube spread out.
Finally, I lower myself slowly onto his aching dick. It felt good to feel the pressure of his cock inside of me and I let out a soft moan. Being as it has been a couple of months since we last had sex, I wanted to take it at a slower pace. I rock my hips back and forth on his member a few times and immense pleasure starts to fill my body. I hear John, who was previously being audible with his pleasure, go quiet.
“No. Don’t do this to me John. Come on I need this.”
It was too late though; as I was pleading with him I felt his body tense and his cock throb as he ejaculated. I continue to rock my hips, hoping and praying, that John would stay erect enough for another round or at least so that I can get off. It was pointless, his cock was already going flaccid and when I let him pull out there was no going back. I roll off him and lay there in quiet fury and horniness staring at the ceiling.
“Thank you baby,” he says, “that was amazing.”
Before I even knew what happened I could hear his breathing deepen and followed shortly by an occasional snore.
Fuck that, I think to myself as I go to the closet and pull out my vibrator. I storm off to the bathroom and lock the door. I pull my phone out and go to a porn site I know. I briefly go through the different categories before resting on ‘BBC’. I place the phone on that counter so that I can see it while sitting on the edge of the tub.
The video starts with a blonde woman in a big house laying around. She is wearing a blue blouse covering what appears to be a large set of breast and tight black pants. There is a knock at the door and she gets up to answer it only to find a skinny black male. The man has his hair in braids and a tattoo of a cross on the side of his neck. He is wearing a plain white t-shirt and dark-wash blue jeans that sit under his ass and black boxers. There is a gun in his hand, and he pushes the woman into the house. She screams and tries to run but he grabs her by the hair and pulls her back to him. He grabs her wrist and leads her into the living room, throwing her onto the couch. He points the gun at her and orders her to take her shift off. She removes her blouse exposing 32 F breast being contained by a dark blue bra and black lace. The thug smiles and reaches down grabbing one of her tits and squeezing them. He then orders her to unbutton his pants and she does still with “fear” on her face. She pulls his pants and boxers down and a thick, veiny, 9-inch cock flops out.
Both her and my eyes widen as the cock is presented. The girl hesitantly lowers her head to his cock and wraps her lips around the head. I’m unsure how the rest of the video went as I closed my eyes and placed my vibrator against my clit, moving it in small circles. In my minds eye I imagine myself as the girl being forced to suck the man’s black cock. Moans escape as I reach climax. I continue to press the vibrator against my clit as I climax another two times.
I wash up and return my vibrator to the closet before sliding back into bed. I curl underneath the covers and fall asleep effortlessly. No longer pissed at my husband. He may not be the best in bed but at least he introduced me to the allure of BBC and 4chan.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/cgyvda/found_my_husbands_4chan_part_iii