When my wife Christy first began working late at the library, I didn't think much of it. As a librarian, I assumed she had to deal with the usual last minute book returns, restocking shelves, and the occasional college student cramming before their big test. It's not like I had a reason to be suspicious. She was a librarian - what else would she be doing so late at the library she worked at?
However, after a bit I started to get suspicious. The first red flag was the library's hours. I checked Google map and the library's hours said it closed at 8pm! I suppose you could argue that it's not unusual for employees to keep working after the building itself is closed, but still, that's a long time for her to be staying after closing time. Maybe that isn't so suspicious, so what really got me curious was her behavior when she got home from work. She seemed…different. I couldn't put my finger on it. She seemed to be energetic, not tired. She wouldn't kiss me on the mouth. She would immediately go upstairs, shower, brush her teeth, then come to bed, where she would usually fuck my brains out. Oh, that's another thing - it's odd for her to shower at night. Christy liked to shower in the mornings, so why was she washing up at night? She can't be getting that sweaty at the library…or maybe she was. Maybe she was having an affair. My chest tightened at the thought, but I couldn't shake the idea. It's hard to do so when your wife works late at her job. Every husband fears it.
I suppose I should tell you about Christy. I'll start with her most prominent feature: her tits. Seriously, Christy has huge tits. She wears a 34G bra. I mean, the rest of her body is gorgeous, but her tits alone make her the sexiest woman I've ever known. At the age of 36, her tits just keep getting better. They keep getting fatter, saggier, and hang down lower.
What's even better is Christy doesn't really look like a woman who'd have big, fat tits. Not that she's ugly, but she definitely looks like a librarian. Cute, girl-next-door looks, if you know what I mean. Her light brown hair tied up in a bun completes the look. I suppose she dresses normally too, not too stuffy or slutty. But she also has a nice body. She has kind of an hourglass shape. Christ, my dick's getting hard just talking about her! I think you get what I mean. So when you consider her sex appeal and her unusual work hours, you can't blame me for thinking that she's having an affair.
What finally convinced me something was up was one day she came home late, and this time, I could smell weed on her. Not strongly, but just a whiff. She didn't say anything, and as usual marched upstairs straight to the shower, but I definitely smelled it. Her eyes didn't look blood shot though. So she was somewhere where weed was being smoked. There's no way that could be at the library…could it? What the hell was going on?
I was still terrified at the thought of her having an affair, but I knew I had to find out what was happening. So one night , I got in my car and left our house shortly before 9pm. I would get to the library by 9:15pm. If her car wasn't there, she was up to something.
When I arrived at the library, to my surprise I saw her car was still in the parking lot. But the lot was empty and all the lights in the library were off. I parked and went up to the front door and jiggled the handle. Definitely locked. I peered inside. Completely dark, I couldn't see any lights. I glanced over my shoulder to be sure it was Christy's car. This place looked closed for the night. Where the hell was she?
I figured maybe exploring outside would yield some clues. So I walked around the side, onto the grass and began looking. All the windows were dark here too. The library was next to a forest and there definitely weren't any spots to hang out, so she definitely wasn't outside. I was getting really confused until I turned the corner (so I was now behind the library) and I saw a lone closed window with light coming out! Could Christy be in this room? My heart began to pound as I anticipated the worst. I was trying to remember if there were any male staff who worked at this library. I slowly crept up to the window and peered inside.
My jaw hit the ground from what I saw. My beautiful wife Christy was completely naked, laying on the rug on her back. Her hair was down. Between her legs was a young black boy, also naked, thrusting in and out of her. Kneeling on Christy's right side, by her head, was another naked black boy, and she was eagerly sucking his cock. On her left, a third naked black boy, and she was slowly stroking his cock. At first I thought that was it, but then I saw yet another black boy! He was naked too, and he was filming on his phone and stroking himself. I examined my wife's face, looking for pain or discomfort, but I saw none. Instead I saw her eyes closed, with a peaceful look on her face, as she took three cocks at once. Her huge tits were bouncing around as she got fucked on her back.
I felt my heart break…and my cock got rock hard. Fuck. I was actually enjoying watching my wife have sex with these young black boys.
By the way, these kids seriously looked young. I don't think they could've been any older than 12. But man, they had big dicks. The two boys by her head were well endowed, as was the kid stroking himself. I couldn't see the size of the boy fucking her, but I assumed he was big too. Christy was certainly enjoying it.
I won't lie - the contrast of their skin colors turned me on. Christy's skin is pretty pale, and these kids were pretty dark, so together the scene was intoxicating. I couldn't hear anything, but I could imagine the moaning Christy must've been doing right now. I was also curious about what the boys were saying. The one fucking her was pretty focused, but the two kids kneeling next to her head were smiling and talking to each other. Occasionally they'd look at their friend filming and say something to him too, and he'd smile and say something back. During all this, Christy just kept servicing the two boys' cocks, alternating between sucking and jerking them off.
The boy fucking her suddenly tensed up and stopped. He lifted his head and opened his mouth, and I could tell he was moaning. Cumming inside my wife. Christy took birth control, so the chances of her getting pregnant were slim, but still, my cock twitched at the thought of such a young black boy ejaculating inside my wife's white pussy.
Finally Christy stopped and she lifted her head and smiled and said something. The boy fucking her thrust his hips a few more times then he was done. He smiled too and said something. Christy gestured to her two boys and they both stood up. She ran her hands over her partner's chest then she made another gesture. He pulled out and stood up. The boy with the phone came around and seemed to be filming her pussy, undoubtedly seeing cum ooze out. He said something, my wife said something, then she stood up.
The boy who fucked her went to a couch to relax. I realized that this must've been a break room. There was a table with chairs, the couch, some lockers, a microwave - an ideal spot to fuck little boys, I guess. But who were they? There's no way they worked at the library. Christy walked to the table and grabbed some tissues. She began wiping her pussy. She leaned against the table while she did so and grinned and they all seemed to be chatting about something. Maybe the excellent fuck she just had. Everyone smiled, occasionally someone laughed, it was all very friendly. This was definitely not a rape or blackmail situation. Christy was absolutely enjoying messing around with these boys. The one who filmed her put his phone down and walked up beside her and casually groped her tits. She didn't flinch at all and continued talking to the boys who she sucked and jerked, smiling the whole time.
I felt dizzy. This was crazy - so I was right that Christy was having an affair, but I would never imagine it was with four underage black boys! Was she a pedophile? I tried to think, tried to remember any clues in the past. But Christy has always had normal sexual behaviors. Don't get me wrong, she wasn't a prude or anything. But she was definitely not a wild, kinky person.
…I mean, that was wrong too. Clearly she was a wild, kinky person. She's fucking around with underage black boys.
One of the boys pointed at the floor. She said something and she got back down, this time on her hands and knees. Then the three boys standing around seemed to have a discussion. I think they were discussing who was going next. The boy who filmed her seemed impatient - I guess he was waiting long enough. The other two boys relented and the phone kid knelt down behind Christy. He had a nice, long black cock and I saw Christy's face change as he entered her. This was pure pleasure for her. The two standing boys didn't get down but they stood by, watching as their friend started fucking Christy doggy style. The kid on the couch just watched but he seemed invested in the scene and he occasionally gestured with the hands and the other boys would turn their heads and smile.
Christy didn't seem to say much. She just closed her eyes and moaned. Her huge tits hung straight down, almost touching the rug, and they were swinging back and forth. I've never seen her tits from this angle, and fuck, they looked so fucking good. The boy behind her had good technique. He was fucking her fast and confidently, and his small hips made nice ripples in Christy's ass. I've never seen her ass from this angle either. It isn't huge, but it's definitely bigger than average, and it's got a nice shape to it. I know this will sound racist, but I can't imagine any black guy would NOT appreciate her ass.
At this point, my cock was hard as fucking metal, so I had to take it out. It was getting painful. As I released my cock from my jeans I didn't even think twice about grabbing it with my hand. I've never been a cuck in my life, but it's like my brain knew exactly what my reaction should be. I mean, you're standing outside watching your wife have sex with children, how else would you react? I slowly stroked my cock, watching this unbelievably sexy, taboo scene.
I guess Christy didn't suck him off to completion before - or perhaps she did, and he wanted more - but one of the standing boys knelt down in front of her, his cock in hand. She didn't hesitate and slid her lips over his shaft. This was now a hot threesome and I watched Christy get DP'd by two black boys. She's definitely done this with them before. The trio moved in unison, their movements in tune with one another. I admit, it was a gorgeous scene. The boy behind her seemed invigorated by watching her suck off his friend so he began to fuck her faster and harder. The boy in front reached down and played with her heavy, hanging tits. I noticed the other standing boy had taken out HIS phone and was filming. Shit, if they've done this before and filmed too, how much footage do they have?
This got me thinking - how many times have they done this? Christy has been staying late almost every weeknight, and this has been going on for a few weeks now. Has she been fucking these black kids the ENTIRE time? I guess this also explains why she's been showering in the evening. She wanted to clean herself off and remove the evidence. I appreciate that she avoided kissing me! I don't really want to taste black kid cock on her lips. And maybe she then fucked the hell out of me because she was still horny. It all made sense now.
The threesome got my attention again and I saw the kneeling boy put both his hands on her head. His body jerked and he closed his eyes. The boy behind Christy stopped moving. I think the kid in front was cumming. Christy's eyes were shut and she wasn't moving her head either. A few moments later, the kid in front stood up, and I saw his cock was softer. Yep, he definitely ejaculated. And Christy swallowed every drop.
The kid behind her started moving again and the kid who just got head joined his friend on the couch to watch. Now everyone just watched Christy get fucked. Christy and her lover kept fucking and fucking, until finally, he tensed up and slammed into her behind. He came inside her, and when he pulled out, Christy turned around and started sucking his softening cock, presumably to clean him up. When she was finished with him, she moved over to the kid with the phone, got on her knees, and began performing oral sex on him. He smiled widely and seemed to enjoy filming her suck his cock.
I couldn't actually see his cock, because Christy's back was to me, so all I saw was the slow movement of her head, going back and forth. It was an incredibly sexy sight, and that was what finally got me. I gasped and put my hand on the wall, steadying myself as I masturbated and jizzed all over the plants outside the window. I cursed and kept jerking myself rapidly, even as my cock got soft. The strange thing was, my chest felt less tight. Jerking off to my wife being a pedophile actually made me feel better, not worse. I didn't get that post-nut clarity.
Christy kept sucking him off, and he didn't cum yet, so this gave me time to think. As much as I'd love to stay and watch, I didn't want to risk attracting the attention of a cop. I know they sometimes patrol the parking lots, and once they saw my car (Christy's car had a visible parking lot pass, so she was ok) they would probably get out and start to walk around with a flashlight. And if a cop saw me here, they might find Christy. We'd both be in big trouble!
Somewhat reluctantly, I put my cock back in my pants and gave one last look at the perverted scene. Christy was still sucking him off. Her tits were so big, I could see them even from behind. I sighed and walked back to my car. My mind was already swirling and even driving home would be dangerous because I wouldn't be paying attention. It was tough to process what I just saw: my beautiful wife Christy - a white woman - having sex with black boys.
When Christy got home, I was in bed waiting for her. For a moment, I was worried she might be suspicious of me, but she came upstairs in a good mood as always and smiled and we made chit chat about our day. Then she undressed and went into the bathroom and I heard the water turn on. As she showered, I thought again about what I saw, and my cock got rock hard yet again. I also had time to piece together some missing information. Christy smelled like weed that one time, but I didn't see any in that room. I also noticed there were no bikes outside, and obviously the kids were too young to drive. So maybe she sometimes drove at least one of them home, and maybe he smoked in her car? Or maybe they went outside one time to fuck and that's where they smoked? And who the fuck were these kids? I guess I'll need to come to the library again after hours to watch and figure it all out.
I heard the shower turn off and she brushed her teeth. When she came out, nude and still a bit wet, I already had my cock out. She grinned and joined me in bed, and once again, we had amazing sex. Since I already came, I lasted much longer, and when I came again, I was still able to get some blood flowing to my cock because all I had to do was think about her having sex with those black boys.
"Wow, hard already?" Christy smiled up at me and she licked my cock. She was on her belly between my legs. Her huge tits were squashed against my thighs.
"What can I say? You're a sexy woman." I smiled back at her and I groaned when she lowered her head and began sucking my cock. I had a lot of information - what to do with it, I wasn't sure. I definitely would watch them again. But then what? I had a lot to think about. I wondered if it was too risky to go out again tomorrow night…