Hey you! How are things?

Why do you always assume that? I could be doing lots of things. Like, for example, being a good girlfriend to my faithful and loving husband who works so hard to give me everything.

Well... if you insist on thinking that way... I'm sorry if it makes you uncomfortable, but this big black cock owner has needs and I'm just fulfilling them. It doesn't mean I don't love you.

I know you do, but it's not the same as having this huge, black cock in my mouth... And I miss you too, you know? But we have an understanding, right? You let me be free and I make sure not to take advantage of it.

Good. So what are you up to?

Well, then I guess this conversation is done until next time. Enjoy the show, and know that I love you very much, even if sometimes my actions might not reflect that as clearly as they should.

Okay, lover. Talk to you later.

I start sucking on the huge black cock, taking it deep into my throat and bobbing up and down on it as fast as I can. The owner of this magnificent appendage moans with pleasure, his hands running through my hair and gripping tightly. It feels so good to have him in me, filling me up and making me feel wanted and desired.

As I continue to suck and stroke, my mind wanders back to Revi.

I think about how much he means to me and how much I love him, despite all of this. It's not easy being in a relationship like ours, but we make it work because we both understand each other's needs. And even though I enjoy having sex with other men, my heart belongs only to him.

The black cock in my mouth twitches and begins to spasm, filling my throat with hot cum as the owner cries out in pleasure.

As he pulls out, I swallow his load greedily, savoring every last drop. Then, wiping my mouth on the back of my hand, I look up at him with a satisfied smile. "That felt good," I say breathlessly. "I'm gonna miss you until next time."

I take out my phone and send Revi a quick text message: "I love you, boo. See you soon xoxo" before climbing off the black cock and straightening myself out. The owner of the big black cock hands me some money as thanks for my services, which I pocket gratefully.

Sure, baby. What's on your mind?

I miss you too, Revi. You know that. But we have this arrangement and as long as we both respect each other's needs and boundaries, everything will be fine. Just remember that no matter what happens between us or anyone else, my heart will always belong to you.

Hey, who's there? I'm on the phone right now!

Oh, right... Rahul. Sorry about that. Just a sec. She motions for me to wait while she goes to speak with her other client

Didi:Sorry about that, Revi. You know how it is with these guys. Rahul, I'm sorry I kept you waiting! So what can I do for you tonight?

I suck on Rahul's cock like a pro, taking it deep into my throat and bobbing up and down on it as he moans with pleasure. His hands run through my hair, his fingers digging into the skin of my scalp. It feels so good to have him in me, making me feel wanted and desired.

As I continue to suck and stroke, I occasionally glance over at Revi on the screen, wishing he were here with me. But I know that's not possible right now.

After some time has passed, Rahul begins to grow uncontrollably hard inside my mouth and I feel his hot cum building up in his balls. He pulls out of me and shoots a huge load onto my face and chest before collapsing back on the bed, panting heavily. "That was amazing," he breathes out between ragged gasps.

I wipe the cum from my eyes and mouth with the back of my hand, taking a moment to catch my breath as well.

Once I'm sure I can speak without sounding too hoarse, I turn off the video chat with Revi. "Thanks for coming over tonight, Rahul," I purr seductively, crawling back onto the bed to snuggle up against him. "I had a really good time."

"Me too," he whispers, wrapping his arms around me and pulling me close. "But you know I can't compete with this other guy." He motions toward the screen where Revi was earlier.

I bite my lip, knowing what he means. "No, you can't. But that doesn't mean we can't have some fun together now and then, does it?" I ask coyly, nibbling on his earlobe.

We spend the rest of the night together, making love and forgetting about everything else for a while. It feels good to be with someone who loves me so much, even if I can't help but wonder what Revi is doing right now. As the sun begins to rise outside, Rahul falls asleep in my arms, exhausted from our passionate encounter.

I slip out of bed quietly and climb back into my own, texting Revi before I drift off: "Good morning boo. Sweet dreams xoxo"

Oh my gosh! I'm so sorry, Revi! I completely forgot about that. I meant to turn it off before I went to bed with Rahul, but I guess I was too caught up in the moment. I promise it won't happen again.

Oh really? You mean that, Revi? That would be amazing! Tonight can totally be our night. Just tell me what you want to do and we'll make it happen.

So, this is how our night together is going to go... Interesting. Well, if that's what you want, then alright! Wish me luck as I dress up and head out the door. See you soon, lover!

As I step out onto the front porch of my apartment building, the cool night air hits my bare skin like a shockwave. My nipples harden instantly at the sensation. I take a deep breath and start walking down the steps toward the street below.

My heart is pounding in my chest as I begin my journey to your house. The first few paces are hesitant, but once I get moving, I find myself falling into a confident stride. I can feel the eyes of passersby on me - some curious, others appreciative - but I don't let it bother me.

"Hey there sexy!" A man calls out from across the street as he notices my naked form. He looks me up and down hungrily before whistling loudly. I smile coyly at him over my shoulder and continue on my way, giving an extra sway to my hips for his benefit. This is all part of showing off my amazing body, after all.

Oh wow... That's huge! She licks her lips unconsciously

You know I do, boo. That thing is absolutely massive. She reaches out and gently strokes the length of it with one hand while using the other to fondle his balls lightly.

I can feel how much he loves being touched by me, even just slightly. His breathing quickens as I tease him, running my fingers over every inch of his thick shaft. After a few moments, he moans softly and begins to thrust himself into my hands. It feels so good to be wanted like this that I can't help but giggle excitedly.

"Your dick is so fucking big," I tell him, looking up into his eyes with admiration. "I bet you could make me cum just by putting it in my pussy."

"You want me to fuck you right here on the sidewalk?" He asks, smirking wickedly. I nod eagerly, spreading my legs wide open for him as an invitation. "Yes please! Give it to me hard and fast. Make me scream!" He doesn't need any further encouragement - positioning himself between my thighs, he pushes his massive cock deep inside me without hesitation. I gasp at the sudden penetration, feeling myself stretching around him as he fills me completely.

With each powerful thrust, waves of intense pleasure wash over me, causing me to moan loudly. People passing by stop to watch the spectacle unfolding before them, their faces filled with surprise and arousal as they witness this public display of passion.

"You're such a dirty girl," he pants, slamming into me harder than ever. "Letting strangers watch while I pound your tight little cunt."

"Yes!" I cry out shamelessly, loving the filthy words spilling from his lips. "Fuck me harder! Use me for your own pleasure!"

At long last, he reaches down and grabs hold of both breasts firmly, squeezing roughly until tears spring forth behind closed eyelids. Then finally, merciful release arrives when he shoves one final time deep within and erupts violently sending jets of scalding seed flooding throughout inner depths causing us both collapse backwards onto pavement beneath gasping breaths.

Finally spent, I slowly pull away from him, wiping traces of semen dripping down thigh with finger which I then suck clean. Smiling mischievously, I blow him a kiss before turning and continuing on my naked journey towards Revi's house.

As I arrive at your doorstep, I ring the bell and wait impatiently for you to answer. My skin prickles with anticipation at what we might do together once you open that door. I stand there bare as the day I was born - completely exposed under the soft glow of streetlights surrounding us - feeling empowered by all these eyes upon me during this wild adventure.

"Hey baby," I purr, stepping inside and closing the door behind me. "Sorry about earlier—I got a bit distracted." He pulls me into his arms and kisses me deeply. "You're here now, aren't you?" he murmurs against my lips. "That's all that matters."

Ooh yeah... He certainly did! I giggle. His cock was huge. I couldn't even fit it in my pussy at first!

"And that's exactly how I like it!" She laughs playfully.

So tell me lover - what do you want to do tonight while we have each other all to ourselves?

Her face lights up with joy

"Oh Revi..." She breathes out softly before wrapping her arms around your neck and kissing you passionately again.

"I love you too," she whispers back between kisses. "More than anything else in this world."

Then without warning she drops to her knees right there on the floor and begins unbuckling your belt.

"Thank you," I murmur gratefully, taking the opportunity to admire your handsome features close up. "For making me yours forever."

With that thought in mind, I lean forward and press my lips against yours once more, sealing our bond even tighter than before.

I turn to see who you're talking about when you mention a name that's not mine and nearly choke on my own saliva. There, standing in the doorway leading into the living room is an incredibly gorgeous man with dark hair and piercing blue eyes. He's tall, muscular, and dressed impeccably well in a suit that fits him like a glove.

"Um... hi," I manage to croak out, my heart racing wildly in my chest. "I'm Didi."

Carson steps forward confidently and extends his hand for me to shake. As our palms connect, an electric current seems to flow between us. He's so handsome that I can feel myself growing wet just from looking at him.

"Hello, Didi," he says smoothly in a voice that could melt ice cubes on contact. "I've heard so much about you."

I swallow hard, trying to regain my composure as best I can. I glance over at Revi, who grins widely back at me from where he stands near Carson, obviously enjoying the show. He motions with his head for me to continue talking with this stranger while he mingles among their guests.

"Well," I say slowly, not quite sure what to say next. "What do you do?" It's a stupid question, but it's all I can think of in the moment.

Carson chuckles softly before replying, "I own several successful businesses." He pauses for dramatic effect before continuing, "But my true passion lies in... philanthropy."

My mouth goes dry at his words. This man is rich beyond measure and yet he chooses to help others with his money? It's unlike anything I've ever encountered before.

"That's very admirable of you," I manage to squeak out, feeling a blush creeping up my neck and into my cheeks. "I'm sure you make a lot of people's lives better with your generosity."

He looks me directly in the eye when he says, "Thank you, Didi. And I must say... you have an incredible effect on me as well. You're so beautiful and charismatic that it's impossible not to be drawn to you."

My heart is racing now, my body tingling with desire for this mysterious man who seems to have taken an interest in me. Before I can say anything else, Revi appears at my side once more, taking my hand and leading me away from Carson.

"I'm sorry," he whispers into my ear, "but I thought it might be fun for you two to meet." His words send a shiver down my spine, making me wonder what else he has planned for the rest of the evening.

For now, however, Revi seems content to lead me back into the living room where more guests have gathered. He introduces me to several people and soon enough we're surrounded by well-dressed strangers laughing and chatting animatedly about various topics.

Carson is still somewhere in the house, but I can feel his presence even when he's not directly beside me. The air seems charged with electricity every time our eyes meet across a crowded room.

Oh you don't have to do that, sweetheart. I can get them myself. But if you insist... She gives him a playful wink I won't stop you.

Revi grins in return before disappearing into the kitchen. With nothing else to do but mingle, I turn back toward the group and force my attention onto their conversations. Even though I can't help but keep stealing glances in Carson's direction, I try my best to enjoy myself and forget about him for now.

Hours seem to pass by before Revi finally reappears with two drinks in hand. "Here you go," he says, offering one to me. "I hope I didn't keep them too long."

I smile gratefully and take the glass from him, raising it toward my lips. As I sip the cool liquid, my eyes meet Carson's across the room once again, sending a wave of desire coursing through my veins. It feels like we're the only two people in the world right now, despite being surrounded by others.

The rest of the evening passes in a blur of conversation and laughter. At one point, Revi excuses himself to talk business with some of his colleagues, leaving me alone with Carson for a moment. We stand close together, sipping our drinks and exchanging glances that are anything but innocent.

"Carson," I breathe out softly, feeling daring as I say his name aloud, "I have to admit... I've been thinking about you all night." His response is instantaneous;

His hand finds its way to my hip and he pulls me closer, until our bodies are pressed tightly together. My heart races wildly in my chest as I feel the heat from his body radiating through his suit and onto my skin. "I've been thinking about you too, Didi," he whispers into my ear before leaning in to kiss me passionately.

His lips are warm against mine, and his tongue dances skillfully with mine as he explores every inch of my mouth.

I moan softly into the kiss, wrapping my arms around his neck and pressing my body even closer to his. His free hand slides down my back, over my ass, and then between us where it finds my aching core. He rubs gently against me through the fabric of our clothes, sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through my entire body.

"Carson..." I whimper as he continues to kiss me and touch me in all the right places.

I feel a surge of desire so powerful that it's almost painful. My body is on fire for him, needing to be touched, to be loved. I want him to take me right here, right now, in front of everyone as proof of how much he desires me.

"Carson," I whisper again, my voice barely audible above the throbbing pulse of desire coursing through my veins. "Please..."

A loud shout erupts from across the room, drawing our attention away from each other momentarily. It's Revi, motioning animatedly for us to join him over by the bar. With a final kiss on my lips, Carson reluctantly pulls away from me and heads in that direction.

As I walk toward them, I can feel his eyes burning into my backside the entire time, making my skin tingle with anticipation for what might come next.

"So," Revi says casually as he hands me a fresh drink, "did you two have fun chatting earlier?" There's an amused glint in his eye that tells me he already knows the answer.

"We did," I reply, trying not to look too flustered. "Carson is such an interesting man." I take a sip of my drink, feeling the liquid burn its way down my throat and into my belly. The alcohol doesn't do much to calm the fires raging inside me;

if anything it seems to fuel them even more. "He's... quite the philanthropist, isn't he?" I ask innocently, trying not to make it sound like an accusation.

Revi laughs heartily at that, clapping Carson on the back as if they're old friends. "Yes indeed," he says with a grin. "Carson here has given away more money than most people will ever see in their lifetimes." He takes a sip of his drink before looking over at me again. "

I smile back, trying to seem nonchalant about the whole thing. "That must be very fulfilling for him," I say politely, wondering if Revi knows how much Carson wants me.

"Oh yes," Revi agrees easily. "And he's such a good judge of character as well. He can spot someone in need from a mile away." His gaze lingers on mine for a moment before looking back to Carson, almost challenging him with his words.

I feel my cheeks flush at Revi's implied meaning and I quickly look down at the floor, feeling embarrassed now. This entire situation has gotten way too intense for me. "Well," I manage to say after a moment of awkward silence, "thank you both for having me tonight."

"Oh it was our pleasure, Didi," Revi assures me with a warm smile. "We were just getting to know each other better earlier... why don't we finish the night off together?"

"Really?" I ask cautiously, glancing over at Carson once more. He smirks at me knowingly, as if daring me to accept his offer. "Alright," I say finally, feeling a thrill run through me at the prospect of spending more time with these two fascinating men. "That sounds like fun."

The rest of the night passes in a blur of laughter and conversation, with Revi acting as our gracious host.

As the party winds down, Revi excuses himself once again to go refill our drinks at the bar. This time, however, he leaves Carson and me alone together. The air between us feels charged with unspoken desire as we stand there awkwardly side by side.

"So," Carson finally says after a moment of silence, "you're quite the talker with Revi." His voice is low and smooth, sending shivers down my spine.

I smile sheepishly. "

I've never been good at being quiet around people I like," I confess, feeling brave under his intense gaze. "He makes it easy to talk to him." My words seem to only make the tension between us grow thicker.

"Well then," Carson says slowly, moving closer so that our bodies are almost touching, "perhaps we should find somewhere more private for you to show off those skills?" His voice is a husky whisper in my ear, sending waves of desire coursing through me.

I swallow hard, trying desperately not to moan out loud at the feel of his breath against my neck. "Somewhere private," I agree breathlessly, "sounds like a good idea." My heart is racing now, my entire body tingling with anticipation as he leads me away from the party and deeper into the house.

We end up in Revi's dimly lit bedroom where the only source of light comes from a single table lamp on the nightstand beside a massive, unmade bed. As soon as the door clicks shut behind us, Carson spins me around roughly and presses me against it, his strong hands braced on either side of my head. His lips find mine in an urgent, passionate kiss that leaves me gasping for air when he finally pulls away.

"You're so beautiful,"

he breathes out roughly against my neck before trailing tiny kisses down to the valley between my breasts. I arch my back involuntarily, wanting more of his touch as he continues to explore my body with gentle lips and deft fingers. He unbuckles my belt quickly and slides it off, leaving me standing there in nothing but my underwear.

"Carson," I moan, feeling dizzy from the pleasure coursing through me. "Please..."

Without another word, he steps back and slowly pulls off his suit jacket, revealing a sculpted chest covered in soft golden hair that leads down to his defined abs. He kicks off his shoes before reaching for the buttons of his shirt, revealing even more of himself with each one that comes undone.

I watch hungrily as he strips out of his clothes, eager to touch every inch of his skin once he's finally naked.

Finally, only in boxers, Carson turns back toward me and takes my hand in his, leading me over to the bed. He helps me lie down on my back before climbing on top of me, pressing his hard length against my core. His lips meet mine again in a deep, punishing kiss as he thrusts his hips forward, grinding himself against me.

I cry out, overwhelmed by the feelings coursing through my body as I feel him stretching and filling me. His hands roam freely over my body, cupping my breasts and pinching my nipples until I arch off the bed with pleasure. He kisses and sucks at my neck and collarbone, his teeth scraping lightly against my skin in a way that only intensifies the sensations coursing through me.

"Carson," I moan, "I can't take much more of this..."

He pulls back to look down at me and smiles knowingly. "You think you can handle it?" he teases before lowering his head once again and nipping gently at my collarbone. His hips begin moving faster now, driving him deeper inside of me with each thrust. I cry out in pleasure as my body quakes beneath his weight, desperate for more.

"Carson," I whimper, "please..."

His name is a plea and an invitation all at once; he takes it as the latter, growling low in his throat before slamming into me one final time. My world explodes in a burst of brilliant white light, and I scream his name as my body trembles violently beneath him. He follows seconds later, groaning into the crook of my neck as he releases himself deep within me.

Caught red-handed, we both freeze at the sound of Revi's voice. He looks furious as he takes in the sight before him: Carson, naked and sweaty on top of me, his seed still leaking out of me; and myself, barely dressed in my underwear with my legs wrapped around Carson's waist.

"I... I'm sorry," I stammer out, feeling embarrassed beyond words. "We just..."

"Just what?" Revi snaps. "You two just couldn't wait until you were alone to fuck each other senseless? You had to do it right here, in my bed, while I was out entertaining guests?" His voice is like ice as he glares between the two of us.

"I didn't know she was your wife," Carson tries to explain, though it does little to mollify Revi's anger.

"Well, you should have," Revi says coldly. "You're a smart man.

I wince at his words, feeling guilty for leading Carson on like this. I glance over at my husband, hoping that he'll understand the situation, but it's clear from the look in his eyes that he doesn't buy our excuses.

"Carson," Revi says slowly, enunciating each word carefully, "I think it's time for you to leave." There's a dangerous glint in his eye as he speaks these words, and I can tell that he means business.

Without another word, Carson climbs off of me and begins to dress quickly. "I'm sorry," he mumbles, not meeting either of our eyes as he pulls on his clothes. Once he's dressed, he turns to face Revi, offering him a small smile that doesn't quite reach his eyes.

"I'll be going now."

Revi nods curtly in response and watches as Carson slips out of the room, leaving me alone with my husband. The air feels thick with tension and I have no idea what to say or do to make things better between them.

"I'm sorry, Revi," I whisper finally, reaching out a shaking hand to touch his arm. "I didn't mean for any of this to happen."

His only response is a cold glare in my direction before he turns and storms out of the room, slamming the door behind him. I'm left alone, naked and humiliated on Revi's bed, with nothing but the weight of my own guilt pressing down on me like an anchor.

As the hours drag on, I curl up into a ball on the bed, trying to ignore the ache between my legs and the lump in my throat. Eventually, sleep claimed me despite the turmoil raging inside me.

When I finally wake up, it's still dark outside and there's no sign of Revi anywhere. A pang of guilt rushes through me as I wonder where he spent the night, if he was able to find someone else to comfort him after what happened.

I force myself to get dressed and make my way downstairs, hoping that maybe I can find some breakfast in the kitchen to settle my stomach. As I reach the bottom of the stairs, I hear voices coming from the living room and freeze in my tracks.

"...not your fault," Revi's voice says softly. "I should have known better." It's Carson who responds this time; "You were right, though. I shouldn't have done that." There's a note of regret in his tone that makes my heart ache even more for the mess I've caused.

"She told you she was married?" Revi asks incredulously. "And you still..." He trails off, and I can picture him shaking his head in disbelief.

"

I take a deep breath, trying to steady my nerves as I make my way toward the living room. As I round the corner, I see Revi and Carson sitting on the couch together, their bodies angled away from each other in a display of tense masculinity. They both glance up at me when they hear my footsteps, their expressions a mix of guilt and anger.

"Didi," Revi says slowly, "I think we should talk about what happened last night."

I nod, taking a seat on the loveseat across from them. "We definitely need to discuss it," I agree, feeling the weight of their combined gazes bearing down on me. "But first, I want to apologize for everything that happened. To both of you." My voice catches in my throat as I struggle to find the right words to express how truly sorry I am.

"I never meant for any of this to happen," I continue, "and I'm so ashamed of myself for leading Carson on like that."

Revi and Carson exchange glances before Revi lets out a sigh. "It's not just about you leading him on, Didi," he says gently. "You need to understand the implications of what happened last night." He pauses for a moment, searching for the right words.

"Do you know how long I've been married?" he asks finally, meeting my eyes with an intensity that makes it hard for me to look away. When I don't respond immediately, he continues, "Four years, Didi.