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The first interracial picture I saw as a teenager was in an adult magazine. It showed a very attractive red headed woman with long hair and alabaster skin sitting on a black man's lap with her back turned towards him. The black man was well built and had his hands firmly on her hips. Her face conveyed to me that she was experiencing great pleasure fucking the black man. The contrasts in skin color fascinated me. I ignored virtually all the other pictures of white couples fucking in that adult magazine and masturbated constantly to the one interracial picture. I have been addicted to interracial pornography ever since.

When I married Anna at the age of 24, I thought I had shaken off my interracial addiction and had no intention of sharing the love of my beautiful white wife with anyone. The briefest mention my wife made about the flirtations of a black man she once knew caused my interracial addiction to come roaring back. I was soon collecting interracial pornography again and sure enough I was caught by my wife. I confessed to my wife my passion for interracial sex and then got her involved in it. We spent many nights holding each other in bed watching videos of black men with big cocks have amazing sex with gorgeous white women. Our sex life soared but we inevitably started fantasizing and role playing of interracial sex too much. Talking about black men fucking white women became talk about black men fucking my Anna. I loved it and she loved it. We found ourselves moving farther and farther down a path that would have me standing close by while a black man made love to my wife.

It seemed fitting that the very black man whose flirting my wife mentioned that started the return of my interracial addiction would be the one Anna picked as her lover. His name was Antwan and my wife Anna wanted him. She spoke openly of her desire for his black cock. She dreamed about him. She pined after him. She cried his name while we made love. With my encouragement Anna called Antwan and that began the process of his taking my place in bed with my wife. Everything about this gave me intense sexual gratification. It made me happy to see Anna going around the house with her phone talking to Antwan. I enjoyed hearing Anna in bed talking about all the things she liked about Antwan and how much she wanted to sleep with him. It drove me wild to hear my wife calling Antwan cute names and blowing him kisses over the phone.

It had been my plan to allow my wife lots of time for her to communicate with Antwan before their first meeting. For one thing I wanted to make sure Antwan was the right choice and that my wife was willing to go through opening up our marriage. After weeks of delicious anticipation my wife was hot and ready for Antwan and nothing I could do would probably stop her from consummating their relationship. The first meeting was also delayed long enough to coincide with the wedding anniversary of me and my wife. It was a indication of how deep my interracial addiction ran. Anna and Antwan were to meet together for the first time since my wife called him on our wedding anniversary. At first my wife could not understand why.

"Wouldn't you like to spend that special day with just us together?" Anna asked when I revealed to her the day I wanted her to meet Antwan.

"Well that day is perfect to meet Antwan for a couple of reasons. First its on a Friday so there is no worries about having to wake up for work the next day, and it's the start of our week vacation as well. What better way to start a vacation?"

"Yes but aren't we suppose to be together that day?" Anna asked somewhat vexed.

"Think of it as a anniversary present for both of us. You get your black lover and I get to watch him take my wife on our wedding anniversary. What could be hotter then showing our love for each other then by you taking his black cock in your pussy on our special day?" I said this to Anna in partial amazement at my own words. Was I that seriously addicted to interracial to go this far? The answer is of course yes.

"Oh that is nasty," my wife replied looking somewhat appalled.

Then a glorious transformation began to come over my wife's face. Her expression changed from annoyance to interested and finally to a wide smiling excitement. She had as lustful a look on her face as I've ever seen on a woman. At that moment I wished I could have asked her to fuck a black man on the very day we were married.

"That is nasty and I love it," she said punching me playfully on the chest. "You are sick."

"Yes I am. Sick in love and lust with you." I said grabbing my wife who pushed me into the bedroom and onto our bed.

"So you want to watch me take my black lover on our bed on our anniversary?" Anna said as we both fell on the bed with her on top of me.

"Oh yes baby, I want you full of his black cock on our day." I said as we began to strip off each other's clothes.

"Oh you are nasty and I love it." She said biting my lip as we kissed. "I can't wait to have that black man all over me."

"Yea baby, and for that day I want you to treat Antwan as your husband. Make the dream I had come true. I want to see the two of you spend that day like you were married. I would love for you to spend the whole weekend with him, hell the whole week with him if you want."

"Oh sweety your driving me mad," Anna said listening to my wishes.

"Will you do that for me?"

"Yes sweety I will. Antwan will be my husband. I can wait to be that black man's wife."

"Yes I love it," I replied.

We had great sex again that day. Afterwards I told Anna it would be the last time we had sex till after she had her meeting with Antwan which would be in five days. I figured by then she would be so horny she might just tear Antwan's clothes off. Speaking of clothes, Anna and I went shopping again in the next couple of days and she purchased new clothes just for Antwan. My wife, with her impeccable eye for clothes, picked out a one piece black dress and other assorted accessories. She also bought some new lingerie to go on underneath and I fantasized how sexy it would be to watch Antwan undress my Anna's new clothes off her.

At one point Anna model a gorgeous a black two piece lingerie and as she performed a spin for me she asked:

"So, Jim, do you think my black lover will like me in this?" Anna asked in the changing booth.

"He would be crazy if he didn't, you look phenomenal." I said as I was taken aback just a tad to hear her mention her future lover so boldy.

Anna turned with a smile and primped and posed in front of the mirror. She wore a naughty smile and looked at me coyly in the reflection.

"Oh Jim. I can't wait to have his black hands all over my body." Anna said as she ran her hands down the sides of her sexy body.

I nodded to her. Quietly I loved it but was keenly aware other women were changing in the next booths and couldn't possibly miss my wife's comments.

"What about you, Jim?" My wife taunted me as she rubbed her body and massaged her crotch with her hand. "Don't you want to see his black body all over my body, fondling me and making love to your wife?"

"You know I do, baby. And you know I love it." I replied as again interracial addiction won out.

Satisfied by my admission and not wanting to cause a scene or raise complaints my Anna did not say anything further. When we were done my wife and I finished our selections and exited the store with our purchases but not without a couple of women watching us with keen interest.

While out shopping I had also acquired some more video and sound equipment and plenty of tapes to capture my wife's black sexing. I couldn't believe everything I was going through but was really out of control. Strange as it may be I was determined to video tape my white wife being fucked by a black man. Things got a little weird for me as the day drew. Anna barely talked to me since she was always on the phone or chatting with Antwan. I wasn't "sweety" anymore either, just "Jim". Anna seem to reserve all her affection for what she started calling "her new man". For the first time Anna didn't join me in bed, but spent all night talking on the sofa with Antwan where she fell asleep. I was getting very nervous and reluctant about this now but of course it was too late. My wife was fucking a black man if I wanted it or not so I decided I should just go all the way with it and enjoy myself.

The day had finally come. My wife had gone to work before I woke up and left a note. This is what the note read:

Dear Jim,

Sorry I couldn't have breakfast with you, I needed to hurry to work. I'm coming home early then showering and changing for my anniversary dinner date with Antwan. Happy anniversary, Jim.

Lots of hugs and kisses,

Anna

I had taken the day off work and it dragged at home. Calling Anna was no good since it seemed her phone was always busy. I passed the day setting up video equipment in the bedroom and making sure my cameras were fully charged and tapes ready.

Just as she said Anna arrived home and with barely a wave to me took off her clothes and jumped into the shower. To my delight Anna asked me into the shower and told me I could help wash her for her "date with her man". It was a sexy high to sponge down my gorgeous wife's body knowing tonight her tan flesh would be entangled with a black man. Anna rebuffed my attempts to kiss her or overly fondle her and she seemed to enjoy watching me suffer cleaning her body. Finally she instructed me to sit on the toilet and watch her rinse her body as she talked about how much she wanted her black lover. She told me I could masturbate and I did in front of her. Watching my wife rub herself and listening to her talk about getting fucked by a black man made me cum and I shot it on her body. My wife enjoyed the show and laughed softly as she rinsed my cum off her body and down the drain.

"Tonight I'm going to let Antwan's big black cock shoot his cum deep inside my tight white pussy," Anna announced. "I want his sperm in my womb."

"Oh baby that is hot," I said nearly shaking with excitement.

After her announcement Anna allowed me to towel dry her sexy body off and then go to the bedroom where she had me rub scented cream on her. Afterward I helped her get dressed for her date. Today I was in interracial heaven. Things like watching my wife half-dressed getting ready for her date with her black lover had me in a rapture you couldn't believe. I couldn't imagine anything sexier then watching Anna looking in the mirror as she put on her earrings. I suppose only someone addicted to interracial and who has been through it can fully understand the incredible sexual high it gives a husband to see his white wife preparing for a date with a black lover.

Finally my wife was ready. Together we went to the garage and got into our car. I drove my wife to the nice restaurant downtown where she would be having dinner with Antwan. It was also the restaurant I had proposed to my wife and I made sure to reserve for Antwan and Anna the same table. The more my wife's black sexing violated our marriage the more I seemed to love it.

Antwan, looking dapper and sophisticated in a good suit, was waiting there. Anna was excited and delighted to see him. I took my place at another table with a prefect view of the action and watched. Anna and Antwan hugged. It took all my discipline to keep from rubbing my dick under the table as I watched my beautiful wife put her arms around a black man and squeeze tightly. In her eyes I could see her happiness. The sight of his hands on my wife's back and his arms around her body hardened my cock to the point my erection almost hurt.

A kiss came next. That first kiss. A sweet gentle kiss from Antwan's black lips on my wife's cheek that began my cuckolding. Her mouth curled into a happy smile and she looked at him afterwards with shining eyes. Anna looked amazing. She was glowing. Antwan presented Anna with a bouquet of roses hidden on a chair and she happily took them. Anna smelled the rosy scent, savoring the moment and then planted a kiss upon Antwan's lips as she put her arms around his neck still holding the roses. I caught every moment of the my Anna kissing Antwan. Her red lips parted slightly, her mouth pressed gently on Antwan's black lips and then their heads naturally inclined to opposite sides as they tasted each other. For me it seemed to go on forever, watching my wife kissing a black man. They kissed very naturally and to anyone else you would have thought they were a long married couple. As quickly as it began they broke off their kiss, took a moment to smile brightly and gaze longingly at each other before Antwan gently took my wife's hand and led her into her seat at the table.

They smiled at each other, laughed at each other's jokes and ate sparingly as they sat at the table. Antwan was a gentleman at all times. He did not appear to want to rush Anna or put any kind of pressure on her. Instead Antwan seemed to be enjoying himself grandly at this romantic dinner. Several times he took my wife's hand, caressing his black fingers with her white fingers and then planting kisses on it as she looked on smiling.

Everything was prefect. I listened enthusiastically as their waitress complimented my wife on her great clothes and hair. Curious about the amorous couple, the waitress asked if they were celebrating something special. I listened on with great arousal as my wife replied that this was their "wedding anniversary". She congratulated them to my delight and later brought them a complimentary dessert for the occasion. I was completely ignored throughout it all.

At last I saw my wife looking and whispering coyly with Antwan. I noticed her eyes pointing to the door outside. They prepared themselves to leave, Antwan helping my wife with her coat on. You can only imagine the waitress surprise when I came forward to take care of the bill and leave a generous tip before taking off quickly after Anna and Antwan who held hands leaving.

Antwan and Anna walked together arm in arm down the street window shopping at the various stores. It was great to see the two of them enjoying each other's company so much. My wife looked incredibly hot on the arm of a black man. After about half an hour strolling around the happy couple looped back around to where our car was parked.

It was worked out before that I would drive everyone back to our house. I never said a word and nobody looked or acknowledged me. Anna and Antwan only had eyes for each other. I drove and believe me it was hard not to stare back at my wife and Antwan kissing and groping in the backseat. At stop lights I would steal a glance and observe my wife's passionate kisses on Antwan's face and her leg curling up against his body. I thought I could see her hand drifting down toward his crotch but was interrupted by anger drivers beeping at me for waiting too long at a green light.

We arrived home and I opened the door for the couple as they dashed out and hopped to our front door. Antwan held Anna from behind, his hands wrapped gently around her waist as she dug through her purse for the key and opened the door. Rushing in after the door opened, Antwan and Anna immediately assaulted each other with kisses and hugs. Closing and locking the door behind me I quickly found a prepared video camera nearby and began recording the action.

Anna and Antwan, lips locked in kisses all the way through, feverishly removed each other's coats. My wife tossed her expensive purse through the air and threw her arms around her black lover. Like my dream, my wife threw her arms around the black man and kissed him deeply as his hands explored her body. Both of them had their eyes closed as their wide open mouths kissed hungrily. I recorded the scene nearly salivating with excitement. The sight of my wife hands groping the black man's body made my dick throb.

"Oh it is so good to be home, honey." My wife told Antwan between their kisses.

"Yea, sugar. You are beautiful and sexy." Antwan told my wife as he cupped her face gently with his hands.

"And your so handsome," my Anna replied as she touched her hand to his.

"You were the hottest woman in the restaurant," Antwan as he slid his hands down her neck, caressed her shoulders and then held her with his hands on her hips. "Everyone was looking at you."

"Thank you for making the evening so wonderful," my wife told him as she stared lovingly into the black man's face. "I can't remember having a better time."

"Oh the night has only just begun, sugar. I'm ready for some playtime now." Antwan said as he lifted Anna up off her feet.

Delighted by his display of strength, my wife lavished Antwan with kisses as he carried her upstairs to our bedroom. Antwan and my Anna kept their eyes locked on each other. I followed and then walked ahead to hold the bedroom door open for Antwan to carry in my wife.

The bedroom was lit by burning candles and the bed covered with sweet smelling rose pedals. I placed my camera on the tripod in the room and kept recording the scene. Antwan and Anna kept kissing deeply as he placed her back on her feet and she backed demurely away from him. As if on they began the first phase of undressing. Anna lifted her legs attractively as she removed her heels while Antwan kicked off his shoes. Antwan loosened and removed his tie. Anna slipped off her earings and bracelets. Antwan removed his wristwatch. During all this Anna and Antwan kept staring lustfully at each other. Then Anna did something I did not expect. As I zoomed in I watched her remove her wedding ring with a grin.

"Now you see it," my wife said as she displayed it proudly to Antwan and then tossed it devil may care where. "Now you don't."

I was stunned as they both laughed together. Anna was nearly choking with giggles and covered her mouth.

"Oh me oh my," Antwan just laughed. "Oh me oh my."

"Now where were we my love? My man, my only man," my wife said as she walked up to Antwan and grabbed the lapels of his shirt.

They kissed again. As shocked as I still was at my wife's behavior I thought they looked gorgeous together. The lines of their bodies seemed to flow into each other. The curve of my wife's neck as she lifted her head up to kiss him was gorgeous. I zoomed in to watch her leg lift slightly off the ground and caress his body until he dropped a hand to hold it up by the thigh showing the lacy top of her dark stockings and exposing her tan leg. As I zoomed out the square of his shoulders matching with the arch of my wife's back as he pulled her deeper into a kiss amazed me.

When their kiss finally broke my wife gasped for air and groaned with pleasure. Her eyes burned with desire and she boldly pushed him back into a chair and straddled him as they went back into a kiss. Her dress was now lifted up to her butt which he placed his hands on and rocked back and forward. My wife threw her head back with a soft laugh as they rubbed groins together underneath their clothes.

"Oh boy I can feel it," Anna said with a start as she rubbed against Antwan. "Oh my gawd you really do feel big."

Antwan just grunted a reply as he buried his head in my wife's breasts and kissed and licked them. My wife put one hand on Antwan's head as she watched him suck on her breasts. Her mouth was open in a slutty smile. Her eyes closed in pleasure and then she slowly and somewhat reluctantly slid off him.

Standing in front of the seated Antwan, my wife began to slow drop her dress. Anna's body swayed seductively as she let her dress fall. Anna never looked better in her new lingerie. She began to dance in front of Antwan, swiveling her hips in offering to him.

"Woo yea," Antwan smiled. "Look at that perfect booty." Turning around Anna stuck her perfectly shaped tan ass at Antwan and gently spanked herself a few times for his enjoyment.

"You like it, honey?" She asked waving her ass side to side for Antwan.

"Yes, I'm going to rock your sugar white booty's world tonight."

"Oh yes, honey. I want you to take this white body with your black cock." Anna moaned. "I only want you and no one else. I've been wanting you so long."

"Woo yes, big daddy gonna hit dat," Antwan laughed as he spanked my wife's ass hard as she waved it in front of him.

"OH Yea!" Anna cried at Antwan's spanking her.

Anna turned around knelt down in front of him, she undid his pants and with one hand pulled his big black dick out. "Oh baby this is what I want."

Antwan's black dick wobbled heavily in front of Ann's hungry face. She eyed the black meat lustfully and lovingly stroked it.

"Oh, Coco. Look at you. So big and black. Are you really gonna to destroy me with this monster?" Anna said smiling brightly at Antwan's cock.

"Yea, sugar." Antwan enjoying the moment. "I'm going stretch your tight white pussy wide."

"Oh yes, I want that. I want you ram me hard with this big black cock. I only want you." Anna replied.

With that my wife put on her mouth on Antwan's black cock and began licking. She savored it like candy. Her pink tongue ran all over the knobby head, up and down the shaft and she kissed and licked every inch of his black meat. Antwan's thick black cock grew even larger and became rigid like a pole. Anna opened her mouth wide as she could, engulfed the head of the black cock into her mouth and slowly began to suck up and down. My wife sucked Antwan's black cock desperately, as if it were the first and last cock she would ever suck. She kissed it, hugged it and rubbed it lovingly against her face.

"Woo, sugar. Your a good cock sucker." Antwan laughed.

"Mmmm, I love your black cock." Anna said licking it. "I can't wait to feel this monster stretching me."

"Me too, sugar. But there something I want to do first." Antwan stood up and with her help slowly removed the rest of my wife's lingerie.

I was mesmerized watching Antwan's black hands run all over my wife's white body. Removing the bra, Antwan cupped Anna's breasts with his hands and then kissed them to her moaning delight. Stripping off her panties my wife tossed them straight at me. Then Antwan continued licking all over Anna's body while she watched with intense delight. His tongue ran down her stomach, along her hips and settle into her crotch. Anna then shuddered, he had licked her clit with his tongue.

For the next couple of minutes I hardly blinked as Antwan probed Anna's pussy with his tongue while she whimpered in happiness. Her hands gently caressed his hair while he licked and sucked her. I saw her cum from pleasure and was startled to see a tear drop run down my wife's check as her body shook.

"Oooooh that was sooo good," Anna sighed as Antwan stood back up.

My wife Anna stood beautifully naked in front of him in the candlelight. She stood confident with her head up gazing at him with a smile. She looked gorgeous with her tan skin, trim figure and curvy body. Anna's face was radiant and her beautiful brown eyes sparkled in the candlelight.

"Oh boy, oh boy, oh boy." Antwan said as he admired my wife's naked body. "You are one fine sexy lady."

Antwan removed the rest of his clothes with my wife's help and was soon naked as well in front of my wife. As the clothes came off my wife worshiped his body with her hands and tongue.

"Antwan your body is so hot I love it," my wife purred as she caressed his broad chest. "Pardon me but I have to do this."

"I want your coco buns," Anna knelt down, leaned around Antwan's body and grabbed both his black buttocks with her hands. She squeezed them with a toothy grin and then leaned forward and bit one buttock gently. She kissed and licked them, squeezed them some more and then gave him one solid bite that made Antwan jump a little before she stood back up.

"Woo, sugar." Antwan whooped.

Anna cover her mouth with her had as she giggled and blushed. "Sorry."

I couldn't believe how sexy they both looked standing in front of each other. His black body opposite her white body, both of them complimenting each other. I marveled at the way the strong black lines of Antwan's muscles looked beside the beautiful soft white curves of Anna's body.

"Mmmmm," my wife cooed as they kissed.

I felt such a incredible sexual high watching their two bodies mashed together as they kissed. They moved together like a yin-yang symbol in perfect harmony. I groped my crotch incessantly watching my wife in passionate embrace with a black man. Everything about it made my head spin. I loved the sight of Anna's feet getting up on tippy-toes to reach up into the kiss, of her leg lifting slightly from pleasure, the jutting out of her cute ass and the arching in of her back as she leaned forward into his body. My sexual high rose higher watching her arms wrap around his black body and explore it with her hands. I loved watching the black man dominate my white wife with his strong black arms and french kissing her, sending his tongue in and out of her mouth. I wanted my Anna to go on kissing Antwan.

Then the moment I dreamed about everyday had come. Antwan lifted Anna up, kissing her again, and as she smiled he placed her gently on the bed. Antwan climbed up on top of Anna as she spread her legs out for him. The sight of her knees spreading out and her white legs lifting up to hold on to Antwan's body made my dick hurt it was so hard. I had seen it. Anna spread her legs for a black man. They looked each other in the eyes, I saw great passion and longing there. I didn't dare inject myself into this wonderful moment. Antwan positioned his black cock over Anna warm and wet white pussy and with one hand rubbed his black head against her clit, teasing her to shaking moans. Back and forth, back and forth he rubbed his cock along her clit. I couldn't believe his monstrous sized compared to me.

"Oooh," Anna moaned. "Take my pussy, honey. I want your black cock. I've wanted you to fuck me for so long. Don't make me wait anymore."

"Forgive me, Jim." My wife said to my amazement just as Antwan began pressing his black cock into her waiting pussy.

Antwan stuck the black head of his cock into my wife's soft white pussy and my heart stopped. I couldn't believe it was actually happening. Anna's eyes went wide in surprise as she felt her warm white pussy stretching to accept Antwan's black cock.

"Ooooooooooooh, that is goooood." Anna moaned.

Antwan pulled back, stuck his black cock into my wife's pussy again, and pushed inside her a little farther this time."

"Mmmmmmmmm," my wife cooed.

Antwan repeated his action, pulling out and pushing in to greater and greater depth within my wife's pussy.

"Oooooooh yea, honey. I feel it so damn good." Anna cried out.

Antwan plunged his black cock deep into Anna's stretching white pussy and she threw her head back in sweet ectasy.

"Easy baby, oh please go easy." Anna begged as she lay there taking Antwan's black cock.

Deeper and deeper, Antwan's black cock snaked into my Anna's white pussy, rubbing parts of her insides that my cock could never reach. Exciting her beyond her mind's control.

"OH MY GAWD," Anna cried. "So big, so deep."

"Woo yeah, nice tight white pussy. Wooo baby." Antwan gloated as he slowly moved his black cock in and out of my wife's white pussy.

"Oh yeah. Oh yes....oh yes. Love it. I love your black cock."

"Wooo, sweet as sugar baby." Antwan said as he continued to stretch of my wife's pussy.

"Oh yes. Give it to me."

Anna was in tears and her body was shaking as Antwan assaulted her tight white pussy with his thick black cock. My wife belonged to Antwan body and soul now. She whimpered helpless beneath him, enslaved to the love his black cock made to her white pussy. Anna clung on to Antwan, her mouth opening and closing and sometimes wincing from the exquisite pleasure her pussy was experiencing.

"Oh my gawd, oh my gawd, oh my gawd, oh yes...YES," Anna whimpered. "Gawd that black cock is delicious, oh gawd, oh gawd. Look at that black cock taking me! OH YEAH!" Anna exclaimed.

Antwan black balls slapped against her body. His black cock was now buried all the way into my wife's quivering pussy. He mercilessly slammed her white pussy with his black cock over and over again.

"AHHHHHH! I'm CUMMMING! Don't stop PLEASE. PLEASE. I'll do anything!" Anna cried orgasaming. "Yes, yes, yes, oh yeah, Please don't stop, oooooooooh yeaaaaah!"

"Woooo, you like that black cock in your white pussy, sugar?" Antwan asked as he held my wife down and fucked her.

"Mmmmm, oh yeah, honey. I love it."

"You like how seeing your tight white pussy get black balled?"

"I love seeing your black cock go in and out my white pussy. Its so beautiful."

"Hooo sugar," Antwan groaned as he kept up the pace of his fucking my wife.

"It looks so good in me, like you were meant to be in my pussy. I love black cock."

"You like it better then your husband's dick?"

"Oooooh yeah, honey. Your cock is much better. Oh yes. I can't believe I said no to you all those times you came on to me. I'm sorry I did."

"You wish that you had done me back when I wanted, sugar?"

"Yes, honey. I'm sorry, I'm so sorry. I didn't know better."

"Hooo baby, what about Jim?"

"Fuck Jim. Let him whack off. Just keeping fucking me and don't stop. Please don't stop." Anna cried. "I don't want my Jim's cock I want your black cock."

Propelled by the obscenity my wife was saying, Antwan drove his body onto my wife very hard. She cried and cried in pleasure. Tears ran down her cheeks. She wrapped her arms around his body and held her hips up to meet her black lover's thrusts. It was a gorgeous sight to see my white wife making lover to her black man. Anna gripped his ass tightly as his muscles tightened with each push. They went on like this kissing and fucking for what seemed like forever.

"That is so beautiful," I said to myself as I watched my Anna fucking Antwan.

Antwan lay completely on top of my wife, grinding into her. My wife kept kissing and hugging him, holding him with her sexy white legs holding his black body securely. My wife mostly groaned and moaned as Antwan fucked her. During part of it my wife hands ran along Antwan's arms till they reached his hands and then I recorded their hands holding as they fucked. Antwan was a good lover to my wife, fucking hard but with tenderness. He would look into my wife's eyes and show her his passion for her. In return my wife gave him everything, her body, mind and soul were all there for him. Antwan made love to Anna on many levels.

"Oh baby. Feels so good. Arrrgh. It makes me hurt so delicious. Ahhhh. I love you, Antwan. Ohhhh ohhh. Don't stop. Oh. Don't stop. OH. Don't stop! Ahhhhh!" Anna said in gasps until she finally orgasmed violently.

Antwan pulled his cock out of my wife who lay panting and shaking on the bed. Beads of sweat glistened on Anna's body giving her a sexy wet look. She smiled and fanned herself with her hands. To my amusement she started coughing, then cleared her throat and turned to the camera.

"Oh my gawd that was so fucking good," Anna said to me as I recorded it behind the camera. "A girl doesn't know how good it can be till she's had a big cock."

"Hehehe," Antwan snicked off camera. "Woo hoo sugar, you are one hot piece of booty. Tell me how did you like that, Jim?"

"Awesome," I replied.

"Damn mind blowing," Anna said. "I swear I felt that cock in my brain. Jim, look what this black man did to my pussy."

I zoomed in my camera over to my wife's pussy. It was cherry red and shockingly stretched. Antwan had left a definite stretched hole in my wife's wet cunt. I could hardly believe my eyes.

"Ready for some more, sugar-pie?" Antwan said.

"Hell yeah!" Anna exclaimed and hopped of the bed, stood up and bent over the bed presenting her sexy bottom to Antwan. "Get you coco buns over her and give me that black cock."

Antwan obliged my wife. He took his place behind my wife, grabbed her hips and slowly inserted his black cock into her waiting pussy.

"Oh yeah, oh yeah that feels so fucking hot." Said my wife as Antwan screwed her doggy-style.

Seeing my Anna mounted by a black man gave my interracial addiction another high. My wife with her five foot tall little body looked delicate and submissive with six foot two inches tall Antwan humping her from behind. The sight of Antwan's long black thick cock disappearing into her sexy and shapely behind blew my mind. Her breasts bounced with every thrust. Anna bit her lip and whimpered as Antwan forced his black cock in her. Perspiration ran down her brow and dripped off her chin.

"Oh my gawd this is so gooood." Anna cried with her face twisted by pleasure.

"Oh yeah, sugar?" Antwan asked my wife with a smile as slammed his cock into her.

"Yes, honey. I feel you all the way into me. My whole pussy is tingling oh so good."

"Mmmm, your pussy feels great but do you really want me to give it too you good?

"Oh yes, honey. Give it to me. I want to please you."

Antwan reached forward and placed his hands on my wife's shoulders. "I"m going to tear it up now."

And with that Antwan began pounding my wife's pussy from behind like a machine gun. It didn't seem human how fast he could stroke that big black cock in and out of my wife's pussy. The effect it had on my wife was dramatic. Her eyes closed and her mouth opened up in a soundless scream. Antwan showed her pussy no mercy. My wife clenched her teeth and her body writhed in the powerful grip of Antwan's hands. He pounded her until Anna fell completely on the bed and Antwan climbed up on top of her, clinging to her body and fucking without stop. I watched in total shock. I could only admire how great Antwan was able to fuck my wife. I could not possibly ride her like that. She turned into a total slut in his power. When he finally pulled out Anna looked dazed and confused.

"Oh my gawd." Anna whimpered. "I saw lights. Oh that was good."

"Oh yeah sugar."

"Oh I want you to cum in me baby." Anna said as she got back on her knees and with one hand reached back to help pull Antwan's body into her.

"Woo yeah, sugar." Antwan said excitedly as continued his sexual domination of my wife.

"Oh yeah, I want cum baby, deep in me. I want to be black impregnated." Anna said with a raunchy look on her face.

"Woooo hoooo," Antwan whooped. "You want her black impregnated Jim?"

"Oh yes," I said uncontrollably. "Give that slut your cum."

"Yes Jim, just look at him fucking me." Anna cried. "I want his cum, I must have it."

Watching the scene I could stand it no longer. In front of the two lovers I took out my dick and began to masturbate in earnest. Hearing my wife say she wanted to be black impregnated put me over the top. I whacked off watching my white wife Anna clutching a black man tightly as they passionately fucked until at last I heard Antwan whoop and groan in orgasm. It was happening. A black man was shooting cum into my white wife's pussy and I masturbated to it thinking it the most sexing sight in the world. As he drenched the inside of my wife's womb with his seed I shot my onto the floor.

"Oh yeah, oh I feel his cum in me. So much of it I'll be pregnant for sure." Anna purred contentedly. "You fuck so good, Antwan."

Finally, my spent dick in my hand, my interracial addiction abated. On my bed my sweaty wife and her black lover lay side by side softly kissing. Their bodies mashed together and arms wrapped around each other. Antwan's black cock was still hard and embedded in Anna's sore and stretched white pussy. Their hips were grinding slowly as they kissed lovingly. They both looked completely exhausted and happy. I watched cum oozing slowly out of my wife's pussy and could hear the sticky sound Antwan's black dick made as it softly invaded my Anna's cum filled pussy. A great empty feeling built up in the pit of my stomach. I couldn't believe I had taken it this far. My wife, who I loved, was in bed with a black man and all the sexual high I had experienced was gone. Only remorse and guilt remained.

Quietly I wiped myself, stopped the video recorder and left the room to go sit on the sofa in the downstairs living room.

"Mmmm, I love you Antwan." I could hear my wife whispering as I left the room with a heavy heart.

Downstairs I moped alone for an hour and reflected on my actions and the course of events. Addictions are of course self destructive and I self destructed. After the high comes the inevitable guilt and this low feeling was a long time coming. I missed my wife and wanted her love. Interracial addiction had thrown that love way off course and perverted it. I degraded my marriage, made a sham of our wedding vows and wasted so much time indulging in it. I was in a pit of despair. I wondered what would happen now? Was my wife going to carry on in love with Antwan and eventually leave me. This is what my sickness had brought me to, sitting alone in my house while my wife lay in the arms of another man.

"Hey," my wife said interrupting my thoughts.

"Anna!" I exclaimed surprised to see her.

There indeed was Anna, standing beside the sofa wearing one of her oversized t-shirts that she must have grabbed from the bedroom. She looked sexy in it of course, exposing her smooth legs and bare feet. Anna smelled of cum and sweat.

"Yes, me." She replied looking at me strangely. "I must have called you three times before you snapped out of whatever it was you were thinking."

Anna slid onto the sofa next to me and to my surprise put her arms around me. I put my arms around her in return and wondered what was going on.

"So what were you thinking, sweety?" Anna asked.

"Well I wondered what was going to happen to us now," I said deciding to be up front and honest. "I mean, are you in love with Antwan now, are you going to leave me?"

Anna sat up and looked at me with a confused smirk.

"Leave you for Antwan," she said. "Are you crazy?"

"But I thought-" I began to say when Anna placed a finger on my lips.

"First of all, as sweet as Antwan is the poor man is totally broke. Secondly, even though he is discreet, the man is a total player and will always be fooling around with other women. I couldn't marry a guy like that. And lastly, why would I want to leave my wonderful sweety husband who I love and adore and cherish?"

"What about all that stuff you said and the way your threw our wedding ring?"

"Ta da!" Anna smiled and lifted her hand showing me our wedding ring safely on her ring finger again. "I would have come down sooner but it took me awhile to find it. I'm sorry if it hurt you when I threw it, I just got caught up in the fantasy of the moment. I wouldn't ever want to lose this, sweety."

"What about–getting all his cum in you? What if you get pregnant?" I asked.

"Well I didn't tell you, but I'm on the pill." Anna said pursing her lips.

"Your on the pill? What didn't you say something?"

Anna shrugged. "I didn't want to spoil it for you. You seemed to love the possibility of me being black impregnated so much I kept it to myself. And I made sure Antwan got himself checked for STD's at a clinic before I went bareback with him."

"So you won't get pregnant," I repeated to make sure.

"I"ll admit the idea of getting myself black impregnated turns me on but as hot as the idea is I don't think it's smart to be reckless about that kind of thing. Getting pregnant is serious business."

"Yea, of course it is." I said as I tried to register all the things Anna told me. "So you still love me?"

"Yes I love you, sweety." Anna said smiling and looking at me with bright eyes. "And I love you even more for letting me have such a beautiful evening with Antwan and experiencing a delicious black lover."


"So you don't think less of me?"

"How many women are so lucky to have a husband who feels comfortable enough in their marriage to let his wife enjoy another man's cock. And oh my gawd that black cock felt so good in my pussy its so hard to explain how great it feels and I have you to thank for it." Anna eyes rolled up remembering as she continued. "Its like I'm flying. Mmmm and the feeling of his strong black body on top of me, made me feel like a woman and a slut. My pussy is sore but I loved it. And you know what the best part of all of it was?"

"What?"

"Having you there loving every moment of it while a black man pounded my pussy into submission." Anna replied.

Hearing this my dick stirred. "So we are okay? Your not leaving me?"

"No. I'm not leaving you. No, no, no. No with a capital N. Even though Antwan and I are going to stay lovers there's no way I want to live with him." Anna said as she put her arms around me again and kissed my lips.

We kissed. It felt wonderful to have my wife in my arms again. I kissed her with a fierce intensity and she reciprocated. After kissing for a few minutes Anna looked at me again with naughty eyes.

"I'm going to keep my black lover from now on though," Anna said looking at me seriously. "Antwan will be a regular visitor from time to time. I love you but now that I've tried black cock, I'm hooked on it and will need black cock now and again."

"That okay," I said not wanting to mess things up.

"I want to go back upstairs, Antwan's sleeping and I want to sleep the rest of the night with him. He's been so sweet and his body feels so good. But tomorrow I want you and me to go out."

"Yes, that sounds nice." I replied.

"Your not getting away from celebrating our anniversary together. Dinner you and me. Maybe we can even go back to the same restaurant, wouldn't that freak out that waitress."

"Yes I'm sure it would."

"And later we'll fuck. Think how great it will be to fuck your wife after she's been black fucked. And we can even watch those tapes together. I can't wait to be in bed with you while we watch me being fucked by a black man." Anna said with a sparkle in her eye.

"I can't wait," I said. "I love you, baby."

"I love you too sweety," Anna replied and then my wife sprang up and hurried back upstairs to slip into bed with her new black lover for the rest of the night.