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My name is "Rosa", I am 33 years old and originally from "a Latin country". I now live in England with my English husband "John". My story begins only 4 months ago. Before then I was a happy, faithful wife. Now I am a happy, faithful but slutty girl, following instructions from my black lover. And my husband is a happy cuckold.

John and I have been married for 6 years and we both consider our sex life as being very fulfilling, even I miss sex when John travels with his work. He is often away for weeks.

I always thought being monogamous was important to John. We have never talked about having lovers. It has been a fantasy for my, to enjoy a lover when John is away, but I never had the courage to take up the subject with John.

Being faithful is important for me, I would never do anything behind Johns back. And I still feel I am faithful, but now I am faithful to a cuckold husband.

October last year, exactly 10 days after John left for a 3 week travel, I was invited to a girls night out with my two best girlfriends from work, "Susan" and "Rita". There are both married like me. Often our nights are quite uneventful nights, just some good, relaxing company for a few hours.

This particular night we were sitting at a long table with people on both sides and chatting with a lot of people. Two men were sitting on my side of the table, Steve and Paul. Steve was a handsome black guy, maybe in his late 40ties, very talkative and entertaining. Paul was the complete opposite, pale white, skinny and very quiet. According to Steve, Paul was his neighbor and chauffeur. Steve told me he pay Paul to accompany him, to serve him drinks and to drive him home safely. Paul did not reject.

At 11 PM we usually find our way out, to find two taxis home. Susan and Rita lives in the opposite end of town, so I will always take my own taxi. As Susan and Rita were ready to go, I had not finished my drink yet, and I felt safe in Steve and Paul´s company, so I told them to go look for their taxi, I was soon to follow. Or so I thought ...

Steve was giving me a lot of (respectful) compliments, which I enjoyed very much. I loved Steve´s attention. Paul was not left out of our conversations, Steve would ask him questions like:"What do you think Paul, isn´t Rosa a very beautiful name?". Whatever Steve asked, Paul agreed.

When we finished our drinks, Steve said: "Paul, go get 3 double Gin & Tonic". Before I could refuse the offer, Paul was on his way to the bar. I assured Steve this was to be my last drink: " I am a married and faithful wife, I love my husband". Steve was on my side, he said "Never disappoint your husband, can we agree on that?". I found his comment very respectful and obviously agreed.

Later, when I told them how much John is traveling, Steve said right away: "That is a LOOOONG time without sex!". I blushed, still I did not find the conversation too personal, maybe because of the Gin and Tonics. Steve told me how much he would enjoy being my lover, of course with my husbands permission. We all laughed.

I enjoyed their company very much, but I begin to feel the alcohol and and uncomfortable sitting here with two men around midnight, without my husband knowing.

When I told them I was about to leave, I said with a smile "My husband thinks I am in bed now", Steve said: "Paul, what do you think? I am sure Rosa´s husband will approve a last drink with two gentlemen like you and me?". "Of course" said Paul.

"No way, I am not going to ask John, I am going home now" I said.

But Steve and Paul would not give up, they insisted on me sending a message to John, asking for permission for a last drink. I really enjoyed their company and my resistance faded. Steve was very convincing, almost in a commanding way now, what I found attractive.

Steve almost ordered me:" Here is how we do it: give me your phone, then you and Paul will tell me what to text John".

I don´t know why, but I listened to him, I opened my phone, found where to text John and passed the phone to Steve.

"Now, you write only what Paul and I tell you!" I said. Sitting with my phone in his hand, Steve answered with a smile: "Remember, never disappoint your husband".

It must have been the alcohol, because I enjoyed this little funny way of sending a message to John.

Paul and I came up with this text: "Hi Tiger, Susan and Rita just went home. Two gentlemen are offering me a drink, are you OK with that? I am heading home in half an hour. Love and a kiss, your Guapa ".

I always calls John Tiger and he always calls me Guapa.

Just as Steve sent the message he sad:"Paul, go get 3 double Gin and Tonic. If John is not OK with Rita having a drink, I will have 2".

As Paul went for the drinks, Steve said to me:"I did not exactly sent to John what you told me". He moved a little closer and showed me the screen of my phone. The first message he sent to John was a link. Steve pressed the link, and a close up image of big black cock showed up on the screen. "this is my cock. Do you like it? Do you think John will want you to touch it?" said Steve. My mouth was open. I was speechless.

Steve moved on to the next text on my phone, he read it out loud: "Hi Tiger, here is my secret fantasy: In my fantasy you are not a Tiger but a cuckold. Can you imagine me as a slut, I sending you pictures with my wedding ring visible on a black cock? Your Guapa".

I was very angry on Steve, but before I could say anything, we both watched John´s response appear on the phone: " Guapa, how did you know this is my fantasy also?? Please do it!!! Love, not from Tiger but your cuckold".

Before I could even react Steve moved my hand down to his crotch: "Remember, never disappoint your husband. He wants to see your wedding ring on my cock". I blushed, I was shocked.

Here I was, feeling Steve´s hard cock, Guided by Steve´s hand. I did not know what to do. We sat in silence for minutes, Just looked each others in the eyes, Steve gently guiding my hand up and down his shaft, through his jeans.

Steve moved his hand away from mine and said "You are good slut, keep stroking. Now where can we take the picture, somewhere more private?" as he looked around. My mind was racing and I was breathing heavily now. I kept caressing Steve´s cock under the table as instructed, feeling how it was growing in his jeans. Feeling how exciting it was this adventure.

Now Paul was back with our drinks. Steve said to him: "I have good news. John have asked for a picture of Rosa´s hand around my cock, with her wedding ring visible". Paul said: "Great! Shall I find a booth in the back where we can be more private?" I had forgotten all about Paul, but I was so focused on the cock in my hand that I hardly heard their conversation.

Paul disappeared. Steve asked me to open my phone again: "Let´s send John a little teaser, the poor man i waiting for an answer from you". All resistance was gone now, I opened my phone again. He guided my hand on his visible huge bulge, said "Keep your hand like this, nice wedding ring you have..." and took a picture.

"Now go to the restroom and remove your bra and panties, you wont need them anymore tonight" Steve instructed me, sitting with my phone apparently texting John.

When I was standing in front of the mirror in the restroom, with my bra and panties in my purse, I was shaking of excitement. I was seeing a slutty woman in the mirror, with hard nipples clearly visible through the thin fabric. I was about to make my husband a cuckold and I was soaking wet.

You will get the whole story ... I have no more time today :)

Rosa

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