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Twenty-eight year old Bob Zimmerman was married to the most wonderful girl in the world, so why wasn't he the happiest? He knew it was all his fault, but what was he to do about it? Bob felt he would never be happy until his fantasy was fulfilled. For many years, he had been on the computer browsing adult websites, particularly interracial sites. He had looked at white studs and their women, but without any interest whatsoever. His fantasy was to see Lori with a well hung black man, the bigger the better. Every evening, he was searching and reading stories of monster black cocks fucking a virgin white pussy. Every wife seemed reluctant, but soon came to crave her lovers black cock. Not only did Bob want to see his wife ravished, he wanted to lick and clean her pussy afterward. He dreamed of sticking his six inch dick into her well fucked cunt. He had learned not to bring up the subject of her fucking another man, but the fantasy was constantly with him.

Lately, it had become difficult to get an erection without first looking at photos of black and white sex acts. Naturally, all the pictures were of gigantic black cocks forcing themselves into a pussy, often too small to accommodate them. Still, every woman learned to love it and begged for more.

Lori Zimmerman was twenty-three and had married Bob when she was eighteen. She was five-four and didn't weigh much more than one hundred pounds. Her body was still young and firm, with sensitive pointy breasts, a narrow waist and hips that seemed too large for her small frame. She loved Bob dearly, except for his wanting her to fuck a black man. He hadn't brought up the subject since she had screamed at him for being a pervert. By looking at his recent searches on Google, she knew he hadn't given up on her finally giving in to his sick demands.

Lori had made a couple of concessions just to keep him happy. She no longer wore a bra or panties whenever they went out in the evening. She had absolutely refused to wear skirts that were so short, she couldn't bend over without showing her ass. A blouse was different, since anyone could see her nipples pressing against the fabric. Still, they weren't so thin as to be lewd. Another thing she let him do was talk dirty during sex. It excited him to ask her if she liked his big black cock. Sometimes, she would tell him to fuck her harder with his monster. Almost always, he would cum immediately after her words.

Bob had been reading blogs from drunkslutwives.com and decided to try and get Lori drunk enough to loosen her up. Maybe, lowering her inhibitions was what he needed to do. Dinner, a few drinks and dancing at a popular club might do the trick.

Bob never believed the differences between reality and fantasy were like daylight and dark. Bob was about to create a situation in which there was no return. One in which, he would be sorry for the rest of his life. How many women would believe their husbands truly loved them and allowed another man to fuck them? How many wives would still love and respect their husband, after he had licked and sucked another mans' cum from their pussy? The stage was set for him becoming a cuckold forever and playing second fiddle to another man.

Bob had put an ad in the personals of Literotica.com, requesting his desire of talking to black men in the area of Memphis. Receiving dozens of replies, he insisted on pictures or they would not get an answer. Even then, there were many interested men but few he would feel comfortable with. Explaining the situation with two likely candidates, only one was still interested. The black stud's name was Todd, about Bob's age, good-looking, with a shaved head, but more important, sporting a nine or ten inch cock standing almost straight up.

Bob was hooked and sent photos of himself and Lori. He explained his idea of getting Lori high and allowing his new friend to seduce her. Getting carried away, Bob told of Lori not wearing panties or bra. Revealing his desire to watch and clean her afterward added to the icing on the cake. Todd told him of a club and arranged to meet the couple about ten the following Friday night.

Friday afternoon, Bob was nervous and excited at the same time. Not believing he was really going to try and get Lori fucked without her permission, scared him to death. "Honey, what say we go out tonight? How does dinner, a few drinks and a couple of dances sound? I heard about this club that is supposed to be really cool."

"Really? We haven't been out in ages. It's about time you took me dancing." Lori innocently exclaimed.

After sharing a bottle of wine with dinner, Lori was more relaxed and ready for an enjoyable evening with her loving husband. The night would be perfect if Bob fucked her silly before going to sleep.

Following Todd's directions, Bob finally arrived at his destination. This was a new part of the city to him and wasn't in the best neighborhood. With quite a few vehicles in the parking lot, it seemed to be a popular hang-out. Upon entering, their eyes had to adjust to the darkness. Finally, they could see the only light was coming from globes containing candles. They were hanging from the ceiling and each table had one of the flickering lights. It crossed Bob's mind that it was a way to cover up the cracking paint.

Trying to choose a table, they saw a couple leave a corner booth and immediately headed toward it. Bob was thinking the large curved booth would be perfect, if Lori allowed Todd to join them. If he could arrange for Lori to sit on the inside, she would be accessible from either direction. So far, everything was falling into place for his lovely wife to be seduced.

Lori was looking around the club, trying to see what kind of clientele this place catered to. She was surprised to see many of the couples were black or Hispanic. All the single men seemed to be sitting at the bar. The band was on a break, but couples were dancing to canned music. Bob ordered a Bud Lite and when she asked for a Black Russian, he smiled from ear to ear. Now, why would that please him so much? And how did he hear about this out of the way place? Something was fishy here and she decided to give him enough rope to hang himself. She sipped her drink as she tried to figure out what he had in that pea brain of his.

The band came back while they were on their second drink. "Well, you brought me dancing, so let's get at it." Lori said.

When the first dance ended, they stayed on the floor until the music began again. There were about a dozen half drunk couples bumping and grinding like crazy. Lori and Bob got separated at one point and she found herself opposite a young, good-looking black male. When she looked into his face, he winked at her. Turning again, she found Bob was behind her and smiling over her shoulder. She wanted to continue dancing, but Bob signaled he was going to the booth. Thinking, what the Hell, I don't need a partner, she never missed a beat. Later, she noticed the same black man always in her area. He would come close, then back off before she became alarmed.

The music stopped and before she could leave the floor, the same black person blocked her. "You're a wonderful dancer. Will you do me the honor of letting me have the next one?" He asked.

"Well, okay, I guess. My husband is waiting, but he shouldn't mind just one more." Lori answered.

To Lori's surprise, it was a slow, romantic song. Taking her in his arms, he said. "My name is Todd and you have just made me a very happy man. I come here often, but I've never had the pleasure of seeing you before."

"I'm Lori and this is the first time my husband and I have been here. I love to dance, but I have to drag him onto the floor." She answered. She had placed both hands on his upper arms and could feel the muscles rippling under his shirt. His hands were on her waist guiding her smoothly through the steps. Without realizing it had happened, one of his arms had encircled her waist and the other was clasping her butt. She found herself pulled closely against his body. She discovered trying to push herself away was useless since he was so much stronger. Not wanting to make a scene, she relaxed and let him lead her.

Todd could feel Lori accepting the situation and her submission sent currents of pleasure rushing toward his crotch. His cock was beginning to throb and grow. He knew if he played his cards right, he would get between those legs in the most obscene way. Todd could never understand why a husband wanted his wife to fuck a black man. Thank God, they did!

Lori became aware of something poking her lower belly. At first, she thought he had something in his pocket. It hit her what it was! Oh My God! His penis! His very large penis! She almost died from shame, knowing she was letting a man rub his dick against her body. At the same time, she was excited by the thought her body had the power to affect a strange man. She was still held firmly and struggle was useless.

Knowing what she was feeling, Todd whispered in her ear. "I'm very sorry, but you are so sexy. My mind tried to prevent that happening, but my body betrayed me. Will you do me a great favor? When the music stops, walk in front of me back to your booth. I'm so sorry this happened! I shouldn't have held you this close!"

Lori thought he was truly sorry and it had been unintentional. Smiling weakly, she agreed. "Okay, you got away with it this time! Don't let my husband see that bulge in your pants, though. He wouldn't understand."

Following close behind her, Todd slid into the seat right beside Lori. Bob glanced at them with a questioning look, then looked more closely. Lori's face seemed flushed. It took a moment, but he recognized Todd from his picture. How had she met Todd?

"Honey, this gentleman is Todd. Todd, this is my husband, Bob. Todd was feeling dizzy from twirling me around and needs to sit here a few minutes." Lori lied. Glancing down, she could see the bulge in his tented trousers.

"Glad to meet you Bob. Your wife is a great dancer. Is it okay if I have my drink brought from the bar? Can I buy you and your wife another?

"The answer is yes to both questions." Answered Bob. This would make the fifth beer he had consumed, and after the wine at the restaurant, Bob was feeling no pain. Neither he nor Lori were habitual drinkers.

Bob slowly sipped his beer while Todd and Lori made small talk. He was determined to see how far Todd could actually go. This is what he had wanted for years, but still felt a pang of jealousy.

Lori seemed nervous and practically gulped her Black Russian. Todd had hardly touched his drink and noticing Lori's glass empty, refilled it from his own glass. With her taste buds already getting numb, she hardly noticed the difference in drinks. She was now drinking a Zombie without realizing how potent it really was.

A short time later, it seemed to Lori that Todd was sitting closer and his leg was pressed against hers. She couldn't remember when it first happened, but his hand would squeeze her leg whenever he was making a point during their conversation. Now, his big hand was resting on her thigh and his fingers seemed to be massaging her flesh. She knew she must move it, but it was comfortable and relaxing. Her body was weak and a strange excitement held her in thrall. Glancing over at Bob, she saw he was not aware his wife had a strange man's hand on her leg.

Lori gave a small gasp when she felt Todd's fingers on her bare flesh. His moving fingers had been slowly raising her skirt! His hand was now only inches from her pussy! Without attracting attention, she tried removing his hand, but it was impossible. Attempting to move away from him proved useless. She thought of screaming or causing a scene, but was too embarrassed. In a club like this, nobody would care what happened to a white woman without panties. She would probably be blamed for leading him on.

Bob and Todd were arguing about who had the best football team this year. Above the table top, everything was so damn normal. The tips of Todd's fingers were now touching her trimmed pussy hairs. Another inch and he would be at her clitoris! Pressing her back against the booth didn't help. She was getting desperate for some way to escape. Too late! His finger for lightly stroking her sensitive clit. Wiggling her ass and pulling his hand was a waste of energy. She never realized how dizzy she was until she tried moving. Lord! She was drunk and didn't have the strength of a baby.

Lori was thinking. What was wrong with Bob? Why couldn't he see she was uncomfortable and something was wrong? How could he be so blind? With a sigh of resignation, Lori lowered her head and watched as one of Todd's big fingers entered her puffy pussy lips. Stimulating her clit and finger fucking her pussy at the same time, caused Lori to get soaking wet. She could have died from embarrassment! Being drunk is the only thing that kept her from screaming as loud as possible. Alcohol blurred her judgment, as well as her vision.

Lori was warming toward a climax, when Bob finally said, "I'm getting drunk and have to drive. I think we better head for home. Let's call it a night. Maybe, we can get together some other time."

Thank God, At Last! Lori thought. Todd had two fingers inside her pussy and was using his thumb on her throbbing clitoris. Another minute and she would have a huge climax. She knew there was nothing she could do to keep from groaning when it happened.

Leaning on and supporting each other, they passed the restrooms on the way to the door. At almost the same time, Lori and Bob exclaimed. "I gotta go!"

Todd entered the toilet with Bob. As they used the urinal, Todd said, "I'm going to follow you home. You can say you invited me for one more drink. We'll see what happens after that. That okay with you?"

Bob had a buzz on, but not really drunk. He knew Lori was drunk as a skunk and he might never have this opportunity again. He couldn't help but see Todd's long thick cock. The thought of that monster stretching her pussy and then shooting huge gobs of cum deep inside her body caused him to agree.

In the car, Lori immediately passed out and Bob silently drove home, while watching Todd's headlights following close behind. Todd was practically sober and he was the one who carried Lori inside. Depositing her on the king size bed, he began undressing her by pulling her skirt down her legs.

"Wait a minute! Wait just a damn minute! You're not going to fuck her when she's passed out!" Bob yelled angrily.

"I have no intention of fucking her when she doesn't know what she's getting!" Todd growled. "I want her to feel every inch as it's forced into her tight pussy. You want to fuck her one last time? If so, you better do it now. Later, after I've stretched that little cunt, all you'll ever get is very loose, sloppy seconds."

"No. I couldn't fuck her when she's like this. It would be like fucking the dead. Besides, we'll still be married and her pussy will eventually shrink to it's normal size." Bob answered.

"Sure it will, as long as it's not stretched over and over." Todd suggested evilly. "How do you know this will be a one time thing? She may think differently, you know."

"I don't believe she will. Anyway, what happens now?" Asked Bob.

"Let's go make some coffee and watch television for a couple of hours. We'll give some of the alcohol time to wear off, then I'll show you how to wake her and get this show on the road." Laughed Todd.

"How am I going to watch without her knowing? When she finds out I set this up, she'll divorce me. This was a dirty trick to play on her. I'm sorry I ever got myself into this mess." Bob moaned.

"The light in the hallway gives plenty of light on the bed, while leaving the rest of the room in shadow. You can sit on the floor at the foot of the bed. Don't worry! She will be too busy to look around for you." Todd explained. Todd wondered why he always got these sorry assed husbands. They want to experience their idiotic fantasy, then when reality hits them, they want to back out. Stupid fucking wimps!

Later, with the television turned low, Todd heard Lori moving around. Probably waking up cold because they hadn't covered her. "Come on! Time to get this show on the road." Todd said.

Nervously, Bob got into position as Todd lay beside Lori. Todd began lightly stroking Lori's body, from her breasts, down her stomach and to her thighs. Not getting any reaction, he placed his mouth over one of her small firm breasts, gently sucking the berry size nipple. His hand was circling her pussy mound, without any penetration, but still exciting her clitoris. When a low moan escaped her lips, he was was taking turns sucking and nibbling first one breast and then the other. Both nipples were very erect, and his ministrations had caused little goosebumps within the aureoles. His tongue worked over them lovingly. Before she came fully awake, he slid down her body toward her most prized possession.

Lori was having the most delicious dream! Her loving husband was finally making love to her body. He had sucked her sensitive breasts and was now kissing her yearning pussy. Wanting more, she arched her body toward his tongue. Feeling her puffy lips spread, his tongue found the warm wet spot that was her pussy. He was moving his tongue slightly inside and licking her already wet channel, then back to excite her sensitive love bud. After each thrust inside, he would again circle her erect nubbin'. Now, she knew it was all a wonderful dream! Bob never enjoyed eating her, and he certainly had never done it with such enthusiasm.

Todd was immensely pleased with himself and the effect his tongue was having on this young wife. Her hips were moving now and he could hear her moaning almost continuously. He knew she wasn't fully awake yet, or, she would know it wasn't her husband eating her delicious cunt. He was taking long, sensuous licks over her sensitive flesh. Placing his lips over Lori's pussy, he sucked on her sweet pussy, while fucking her with his tongue. Feeling her vaginal walls spasm around his tongue, he knew he must stop before she climaxed. He wanted her hot and ready for his throbbing pole.

Reluctantly leaving her wet and ready pussy, Todd licked and kissed his way toward Lori's breasts. His throbbing, hot cock slid along her thigh and to the wide open vulva. Without ever touching his dick, the large mushroom head lodged in the slick opening of her pussy. He knew as slick as she was, it was still going to take more pressure than he was applying.

The shock of the tongue leaving her near climaxing pussy, brought Lori fully awake. Opening her eyes brought her nose to nose with a black face! "Who...What..are you? Who are you? Todd?...Todd?" Lori stammered. "Is that you? What in God's name are you trying to do? Turn me loose this minute, before I scream!

She tried to struggle and squirm her way from under his body, and found she was securely pinned beneath him. Her upper arms were pressed tightly against her sides, and at the same time, he had a firm grip on each shoulder. She couldn't move upward, nor sideways, and suddenly discovered there was a blunt object at her pussy entrance. Her struggles were forcing it inside her. Instantly, she ceased moving around.


"What do you think I'm doing? After the pleasure you got from me eating your pussy, I thought you might permit me to fuck you." Todd answered sarcastically. "With my cock stuck inside the entrance to your slick, tight pussy, why ask stupid questions?"

"Please, Todd, don't do this. I'm married, for God's sake! Where's Bob? Where's my husband? What have you done to him? Please! Please! Let me go!" Lori begged.

"The last time I saw your dear husband, he was passed out on the sofa." Todd answered. "Since he wasn't able to do his manly duties, and I knew you were hot and horny, I decided to stand in for him."

Lori was at a loss for words. She realized appealing to his goodness wouldn't work. Attempting to scream was useless. He wasn't hurting her, just holding her secure. At the same time, she could feel his cock throbbing, and she knew he was waiting to plunge it deep within her innocent body.

"What are you waiting for? You have me at your mercy and know you can **** me at any time? Why are you toying with me? Why are you being so cruel, you want to see me cry and beg? Well, I'm begging you not to do this terrible thing!" Lori sobbed.

"As much as you might think, I'm not a r****t. I want you to ask me to fuck you. No! Not ask! I want you to beg for my huge cock! Don't you remember how much you enjoyed me eating your pussy? This will make that pale in comparison. Believe it or not, I want you to get as much enjoyment as I do.

Lori realized she was helpless and was going to submit to him. Her body was betraying her words of denial. She was responding to him, her face flushed and trembling from desire. Her body ached to be fucked by that monster, its head lodged inside the entrance of her pussy.

Bob, on his knees at the foot of the bed, was scared to death. He wanted to put a stop to this travesty, but didn't know how. Todd was much stronger of the two, and would fuck her regardless. Bob knew Todd had no reservations about r****g Lori, if he needed to. Todd was only setting himself up to be able to fuck her again.

Lori quietly agreed. "Okay. You can make love to me, but, please don't hurt me."

"NO! Tell me to fuck you! Todd exclaimed "Tell me you want my black cock, buried deep inside your belly!"

Sobbing, Lori surrendered. Fuck me, Todd! Fuck my pussy with your black fuck pole! Bury your cock and shoot your sperm in my pussy! I can't resist any longer. Feeling your dick waiting to fuck me, is driving me crazy!"

Hearing those words, Bob almost choked in surprise and horror. Surprised Lori would actually say that, and horror when she said he could cum inside her! She wasn't on birth control and they always used condoms.

Todd smiled to himself when he heard Lori surrender her body to him. The large dark head and his extremely hard shaft began pushing into her, the lips of her cunt stretching to accommodate his huge size.

Increasing the pressure, his cock slid along her tight vaginal canal, as she groaned in pleasure. Finally, her pussy was fully impaled on his thrusting pole. Her cunt stretched tightly around his thick cock, until it was almost painful.

Bob had his face almost at the foot of the bed. He had never seen anything so erotic in his life. He could hear Lori gasping, while low moans of pleasure escaped from her lips. She had her knees up and thighs spread, a position of total submission. She was wide open to be fucked by this black stud.

Todd was holding himself deep inside, and could feel her pussy accepting his intrusion. Moving back and forth in long slow strokes, his cock completely disappearing on each thrust.

Now, Lori was groaning continuously, rolling her hips upward to get more of his wonderful dick. Her beautiful legs wrapped around his ass and she tried to pull him inside her body. She screamed out her first orgasm, as her body shuddered and shook. Bright lights seemed to flash before her eyes, while currents of pleasure shot from her cunt to her brain. Her body felt as if it was on fire and would entirely consume her.

Todd's own climax followed almost immediately, moaning as he shot great gobs of sperm inside her pussy. Filling her with his semen, he stayed fully inside. He was so large and she was still so tight, none of the baby making sperm could escape.

Still tightly holding her, kissing her, he began swelling again. His powerful cock was hardening once more, wanting to fuck this white bitch again. He took her again, forcefully fucking her with long hard strokes. Taking longer this time, he plunged in and out of her until she erupted in another orgasm. This was enough to set him off and he spurted another load of cum into her, filling her even more.

Bob seemed hypnotized by what he had just witnessed. After the second fuck, Todd seemed to take forever to move off Lori. When Todd withdrew his cock, thick, white cum almost squirted from her well used hole. Bob watched as it oozed down her ass, making a large puddle on the bed. He wanted to kiss and suck her pussy, but didn't dare let her know he had set this up. My God! With all that cum, how could she not be pregnant? Bob was on the verge of crying in shame and regret for what he thought he had just lost. How could he ever compete with what had just happened?

Lori, holding her hands over her pussy, ran to the bathroom. Bob stood up to leave the room. Todd, looking at him with a smirk on his face, said. "You better get to the living room and go to sleep on the sofa. Come to the door in the morning, with an expression of shock and surprise when you see your loving wife in bed with another man, especially a black man. I promise to let you clean her up next time. We have all weekend, you know!"

Todd stripped the cum soaked cover off the bed and replace it with a clean blanket. Getting between the sheets, he patiently waited for his new lover.

Leaving the toilet, Lori looked into the living room for Bob. He was sprawled on the sofa, sound asleep. Returning to the bedroom, shame and embarrassment flooded her mind. Not knowing what else to do, she crawled into bed and turned her back to Todd. Being emotionally and physically exhausted, she fell into a troubled sleep. Waking hours later, she could feel something firm yet soft between her legs. Looking down, she could see the head of a large black dick poking out from her pubic mound. Instantly, memory of what had happened the evening before came rushing into her mind!

Oh, My God! What have I done? She thought with horror! Jerking away from Todd and turning to face him. She was terrified when she saw his lust filled eyes. He expected the same thing to happen again! "NO! You are not going to fuck me again! I was drunk and you took advantage of me, or it wouldn't have happened the first time!" Lori practically screamed!

Without answering, Todd mounted her with little effort, crushing her small body beneath his. He took his mammoth cock-head in his hand and placed it between the lips of her pussy. She was still wet and slick from the night before, so there was little resistance.

Lori was sobbing in frustration that she didn't have the strength to resist further. She lay there conquered, naked and spread-eagled, powerless to prevent the ravishment of her body. Feeling his huge cock swell and pulsate caused little thrills of pleasure in her pussy. Before she realized it had happened, he had fully impaled her again. Her hips seemed to have a mind of their own and were twitching and fucking back against his giant rod. She was lost! Lori loved him fucking her and couldn't help how she felt!

Todd knew she was his for as long as he wished! She was nothing but another slutwife hungry for black cock! Pounding her with long, hard strokes, he could feel her pussy walls contracting as she screamed out her orgasm. He emptied himself into her with one more mighty thrust, shooting his potent load into her cervix.

As she lay there with his cock still buried in her pussy, Lori saw a movement at the edge of her vision. Turning her head, she saw Bob standing in the doorway! Speechless, she could only stare. She noticed his face was flushed, and further, he had just finished masturbating. His hand was still wrapped around his soft white dick. Looking down, she could see he had cum on the carpet!

Todd took the matter out of her hand, when he said. "Hey, Bob. Come on in and join the party. Don't be so bashful! After all, this is your wife I've been fucking. Come over here and see what a well fucked pussy looks like."

Lori was about to die from guilt and embarrassment, when Todd rolled off her body. She could feel his cum pouring from her cunt and running down the crack of her ass.

Bob was mesmerized by the sight of her wide open pussy and the great amount of semen escaping her body. Without a word, he crawled between her legs. Lowering his head to her honey pot, he began licking and sucking the last of the juice from her big cunt. Finishing there, he was licking the crack of her ass, determined not to let one drop avoid his tongue. He felt Lori take the back of his head and guide it back toward her pussy. Licking her vigorously, made up for his lack of experience and he felt her shiver with a small orgasm.

Todd lay quietly, watching the couple, thinking how their life had changed in one short weekend. How much more would it change in the coming months? How would she feel when he brought over a friend or two? Her wimp husband liked sucking the cum from her pussy, why not let him suck the source?

For the rest of the weekend, Todd was insatiable. Lori was fucked from behind while she was on her knees. She rode him like a wild stallion, while he was laying on his back. He fucked her on the sofa and on the kitchen table. Her husband was always ready with his hungry mouth to clean her sorely abused pussy. Not once, was he allowed to put anything but his tongue inside her. By Sunday, her pussy was stretched beyond repair. Her small tight cunt was now a well used black sperm bank.

After Todd left Sunday afternoon, Lori spent hours in a hot tub of soapy water. She was amazed how many times she had been fucked, more than her entire life. She wondered if Bob had now gotten his fantasy out of his system. Hopefully, life would return to normal, but what if she was pregnant?

Bob was happy the fuck filled weekend was finally over. He had come to love the taste of Todd's cum, but a person could have too much of even that. He had masturbated countless times, until his dick was red and raw. He, too, wished for a return to normalcy.

By Tuesday, Lori was getting horny. Wednesday and Thursday, she was ready to climb the walls. Lori had no desire for her husband's small dick, she wanted a huge black cock! Not able to contact Todd, she could only suffer and pray for him to call her.

The doorbell rang Friday morning, almost as soon as Bob left for work. Rushing to answer, there stood Todd with another large, heavy set black man. He looked more like a gorilla than anything else.

"Hi, Lover. I want you to meet a friend of mine." Todd said.

"OH, MY GOD!" Lori screamed.