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Fred takes Jessica
It took me a long moment to remember exactly where I was, looking at my watch I noticed that it was nearly three in the morning. “Jesus” I thought “Jess is gonna kill me.”
I slowly gathered myself and arose from Fred’s couch. I was alone. I guess the party was over, and I couldn’t help but feel a touch of anger over the thought of no one waking me to let me know.

My name is Timothy Grant, I’m 35 and I’m a Regional Sales Rep for a national supplier of high end office goods and furniture. Fred Norris is our Purchasing Manager, and friendly with most everyone in the company. Every few months he hosts a little get together at his home. I typically attend these gatherings with my wife, Jessica – but tonight she was called into work.

I was pretty disoriented and having a hard time as I stumbled through Fred’s house. This was a rare, unfortunate moment. I wasn’t the guy who passed out at a party, nor was I the guy who couldn’t hold his liquor. I began reaching for my car keys on the table when I heard a loud noise from down the hall. I didn’t catch what it was at first, but then it happened again – it was the moaning of woman. I froze in place, unsure of how to react. Standing silently for a moment I soon heard the jostling of bed springs and more moaning. I was intrigued, but realized this was my cue to leave.

I slowly began walking towards the door when suddenly, a cry “Oh! Fuck! Fuck me Fred!”
I froze again, this time in stunned amusement. Fred was single, and reserved, and polite – this was too curious. If that wasn’t enough I was sure i recognized the voice of the woman, I was just too groggy to place it. Inexplicably, and against my better judgement, I began walking down the hall – slowly, silently.
As I neared the bedroom doorway the moaning was reaching a fever pitch. It took all my courage, but I peeked inside.

To say the sight was a shock would be a tremendous understatement.
A naked Fred was on the bed pounding a blonde white woman from behind. I quickly realized it was Cindy. Cindy was the wife of one of our co-workers, Karl – she was also pretty good friends with Jessica. My heart immediately sank for Karl, but my dick stirred at the sexual sight in front of me. I blinked once, and again – this didn’t make any sense. Fred was in his late 40’s but admittedly kept himself in great shape.

He’s a former college athlete, a large black guy who despite his size most would consider unassuming. I suppose most women would find him handsome, but not in an overt and obvious way. He’s a great man, always willing to go the extra mile to help out at the office, and respected by most everyone at the company. Yet here he was, fucking a co-workers wife.

Despite my disappointment, I couldn’t help but notice how erotic the scene in front of me was. I had never seen interracial sex before and the contrast of Fred’s large black body against Cindy’s dainty white one was exciting to witness. Her head was tilted back with her lip bitten and her eyes closed, she was now trying to hold back the moans of pleasure. Her small breasts were shaking back and forth as the slapping noises of their joining sexes filled the room. Suddenly, I saw a phone screen light up from the corner. My second shock of the night was noticing Karl in the room.

He was standing in the corner, nude, stroking himself while watching the erotic scene on the bed. My jaw dropped, my mind couldn’t process any of it, between the alcohol, the late hour, the absurd sight in front of me – I thought I was going insane. Just as I was finding the composure within me to turn and leave Fred and Cindy switched positions. As Fred was pulling Cindy off of him his cock fell out of her and into view. At first I thought it was a dildo, or that my mind was playing tricks on me.

The thing was absolutely massive, probably close to a foot long and very thick. I quickly averted my eyes from it and right as I was moving to leave I felt a moment of terror. I wasn’t sure – but I thought Fred had seen me, as I was pulling away from the doorway I caught a glimpse of his face looking in my direction. I didn’t look back to double check, I moved quickly and quietly, scurrying out the front door and making sure to close it silently behind me.

The drive home was a blur, and not just because I was still recovering from the alcohol. How could Karl sit there and watch that? What led to that situation? Did he lose a bet? If so those were some seriously high stakes. It didn’t look like he was angry. If anything he was enjoying it – as evident by him jerking himself off. I shook my head in complete confusion, but also couldn’t get the image of Fred and Cindy out of my mind. All of a sudden my phone buzzed, it was a text. After glancing at the 5 missed calls from Jess my heart skipped a beat when I noticed this last notification was from Fred.

‘Would appreciate it if you didn’t tell anyone about that. I’d like to talk on Monday so I can explain’
“Fuck.” I said it aloud, I was caught. I pondered for a second, and replied ‘You don’t owe me an explanation, I shouldn’t have wandered down the hall, won’t say a word’
A minute or so passed, and another reply.
‘It’s important that you don’t Tim, I don’t want to hurt Karl and Cindy’s marriage with gossip – I know you’re a good guy who wouldn’t do that kind of thing, but being responsible I need to make sure. Please give me a few minutes on Monday so I can explain’

I suppose it was the least I could do after spying on them like some drunken pervert ‘No problem, we’ll talk then. Really sorry about catching that, I was drunk and stupid’
Fred, ever the understanding soul, replied ‘No worries, natural curiosity I’m sure – see you Monday’
I arrived home minutes later and Jessica was still awake, pacing around the living room in her nightgown, her large natural breasts bouncing and brunette hair in a mess.
“What the hell Tim! I tried calling you like 10 times!”

I immediately commenced with an apology, “I’m sorry babe, I don’t know what the hell happened but I passed out, just woke back up at 3 am – I guess all those hours in the office and on the road these last couple months must have caught up with me. I’m embarrassed as shit, sorry.”
Thankfully, she relented quickly, we had good trust established in our marriage and she had no reason to worry other than for my safety. Her reply was direct “You should be! I know you’ve been working hard Tim but that’s no excuse to pass out like some juvenile idiot. Try to pace yourself or come home earlier next time babe, I was worried sick!” she approached and gave me a relieved hug.

Jessica is 31. She’s a gorgeous woman by anyone’s standards and I’m absurdly lucky to have her. She’s an ER nurse at the local hospital and nearly ever patient under her care falls in love with her. Jess is a beautiful 5′-4″ brunette with large natural breasts, an hourglass figure, and a killer ass. She has pale skin and an angelic face with classically feminine features. She’s not only beautiful, but kind, quick witted, and assertive. She was looking up at me with her feisty hazel eyes and I couldn’t help but feel a surge of arousal. The sexual scene from earlier had left an impact on me, and my testosterone was high.

I grabbed her and kissed her passionately, moving my lips down her neck and clutching at her side. I got lucky, because she seemed to be willing and in the mood. Jess immediately reciprocated with kisses of her own and before long we were both nude on the couch. I was pumping my 6 inch dick into her as I leaned in and continued kissing her passionately. Even though I had developed a mild belly and wasn’t as energetic as I once was, I could often bring Jess to a satisfying orgasm – I was sure tonight would be a success in that department. She wrapped her beautiful legs around my lower back as I continued to thrust.

My mind wandered back to the events from earlier, and for some reason I recalled the many times Fred had been flirtatious with Jess at those parties. Jessica enjoyed attending them, and even though she was always respectful, she did seem to get a kick out of flirting with Fred. For some reason I thought about Fred’s motivation and the possibility that maybe he had hoped to have Jess in Cindy’s position, pounding his massive black tube deep into my wife. All of a sudden I was erupting, luckily Jess was reciprocating with her own small orgasm. I bucked violently, and came to a rest breathing heavily.

Jess was also breathing rapidly, she kissed me again, and spoke “Try not to pass out at other peoples houses babe, we aren’t in college anymore – it’s not a good look” she chided – jokingly.
I smiled, nodding in agreement. I thought about telling her about earlier, but I had promised Fred not to talk about it. I tell Jessica everything and was confident I’d tell her this as well, but wanted Fred to at least have a chance to explain it before I did. Besides, I was too tired and it was too late to get into it just now. I needed some fucking sleep.

As I drove in on Monday I was a bit nervous about the upcoming chat with Fred, but as the day progressed I got so busy I nearly forgot about it. It was near 5 pm when I remembered and finally headed into his office.
I closed the door behind me, Fred was finishing up a call.
“Thanks for coming Tim.”
My nerves suddenly reappeared, and I stuttered, “Y-Yeah, sure thing.”
“Let me just cut to the chase. What you saw the other night is a pretty regular occurrence at my home. There are a few guys that like to share their wives with me. I wont tell you who else, but you stumbled upon Karl and Cindy.”
I was floored, and I think my face showed it. Fred continued, “Tim why don’t you take a seat, I assure you this isn’t as crazy as it sounds.”
I obliged, and sat.

“Look, one night a few years back myself and another couple had a few too many. I don’t remember exactly how or why but we ended up in my bedroom and we ended up in bed. During the act the husband noticed how big I was, and how much his wife was loving it, so he reserved himself to watch. Not much was said of it but the for the next few months they would come over, and he would watch me with her. A few months after that I was approached by another guy from the office, who had spoken with the previous husband, and then same sort of thing developed with this new couple. After that, Karl and Cindy, although the other night was my first time with them.” He paused, leaned back in his chair, and sighed “I’m not sure how else to put it.”

I struggled to find my voice, but managed “I uh, I… dunno Fred, that definitely sounds pretty crazy.”
He paused for a moment, and laughed – loudly “Yeah, I guess now that I heard myself say it like that – it does sound pretty wild.”
His laugh relaxed me a bit, so I inquired, “I don’t understand, what the hell do these guys get out of it? What do you get out of it?”
“It’s just a kink, Tim, and it’s more popular than you think. I don’t mean to brag but I’m very well endowed, much more so than Karl or any of the other guys that partake. Most husbands get off on seeing their wives pleasured.”

He continued “At first it was just weekend sex, but after awhile I started to get off on the power. It gives me a rush to take a wife in front of her man, knowing that I’m making her pop like he can’t. Sometimes I talk dirty to the woman, reminding her of how much better I am than her husband. That typically incites them into powerful orgasms – it sure did for Cindy.”
I guess my mouth was agape, or maybe I just looked dumbfounded in general because Fred commented on my reaction, laughing “Jesus Tim, lighten up – its just sex.”
I responded “No, no. I mean I’m not judging or anything, at all. It’s just… I’ve never heard of anything quite like this.”
Fred replied, casually “Man, its just cuckolding, it’s everywhere. I’m pretty sure its the most popular fetish among married couples. If more people could separate sex from love it would probably be happening in every marriage going.”

I was still having a hard time reconciling this information, but I had heard that term before. I thanked Fred for his time, not wanting to linger much longer in this awkward conversation “Alright man, we’ll I appreciate you clearing that up. You have my word that I won’t mention this to a soul. As I said, it’s really none of my business.” I stood to leave.
Fred stood and shook my hand “Good man. That’s great to hear – I’m really trying to avoid causing any problems at the office, and one word of this to pretty much anyone would cause big ones. Thanks Again.” Fred paused for a moment, and as I was getting ready to walk out he continued “Look, I hope you don’t take this the wrong way, and you shouldn’t – Because like I just got done saying, it’s just sex. But now seems as good a time as any to mention this…”

I stood waiting, fidgeting nervously, wondering where he was going with this – fearing.
“Basically Tim, if you and Jess ever found yourselves intrigued by this kind of thing – I would absolutely love to take her to bed. Shes a beautiful woman, and I firmly believe that it would be a thrill for her. You could watch, join in, whatever gets you off – but I’m confident you’d love it.”
I couldn’t believe what I was hearing, I wanted to knock the guy out, but I restrained from throwing a punch. I tried telling myself that this was just how he looked at things, I also cross referenced my reaction here and now, against all the other times Fred has been an excellent co-worker and an even better guy. I took a deep breath, calmed myself, and answered.

“Look, Fred, I’m not sure that’s an appropriate line of questioning…”
He cut me off “Say no more Tim, I’m sorry – with completely sincerity I meant no offense – I’m just looking at things differently these days, and trust me when I say your marriage only stands to gain from this kind of fun. But I respect your answer, and your position – and won’t mentioned it again.”
I was so confused, mostly by his carefree attitude towards the entire topic, but I nodded, and walked out.

Later that night I was sitting down on the couch watching TV with Jess. I had tried to eradicate the memory of the party and the subsequent conversation from my mind, but was having a hard time doing so.
We were sipping on some wine together, watching some re-run when Jess surprised me.
She spoke, with a ‘guess what i know’ look on her face “So. You won’t believe what Cindy told me.”
A cold chill went up my spine, knowing damn well what she was about to say. I tried to mask my concern, maybe it wasn’t what I had feared “Oh? What’s that?”
“You cannot tell a soul Tim, this is serious, and crazy!” She proceeded to explain most of what I had already seen and before she could get too far into her story – I interrupted her.
“Jess, I know.” I had to be honest with her.
“What do you mean, you know? How do you know?”


My face flushed red with embarrassment “When I was leaving the other night, as I was walking out the door I heard a ridiculous commotion from down the hall. I went and looked in on it and that’s when I saw Cindy and Fred… and Karl.”
She was shocked “What do you mean you saw them? What did you see?”
“I, uh, Jesus. I saw Fred with Cindy, and Karl watching.”
“You saw it!?”
“Only for a second, I turned to leave after I got over the initial shock.”
“Oh my god…” she covered her mouth in disbelief, “Did anyone see you?”
Again, my face flushed red “…Yeah, Fred saw me – we had a conversation about it today at work – he asked me not to tell a soul.”

Jessica jumped up, not knowing how to react to it all “This is crazy! What did he say? Why didn’t you tell me Tim!?”
“I was going too babe, I’ve just been trying to process all of it. He said probably what you already know, that he’s been having sex with a couple wives from the office, and that he just started with Karl and Cindy. He said it’s called cuckolding and that its very popular, and he – again – said its private and to not tell a single soul about it.”
Jess’s face was flush “I don’t get it – why would the husbands let Fred fuck their wives?”
“Apparently, it turns them on.”
She shook her head “That’s so bizarre, but that’s what Cindy said as well.”
“What exactly, did Cindy say about it?” It was my turn to go on the offense.
Now she was the one blushing “Umm.” she paused “She said she heard about Fred from a friend, but she wouldn’t say who for reasons of privacy.”

“What do you mean heard about Fred, she’s known Fred for years – what about him?”
Jess stuttered a bit “Uh, that he’s… very big – down there. Huge even. That he’s willing to do this sort of thing.”
I tried to hold my poker face, but I guess I failed.
She continued, “You didn’t see his… thing, did you?”
I didn’t want to dwell, so I just admitted it “Yeah, it’s big.”
I could tell my answer excited Jess to some degree, and that worried me a bit, but for some reason it also amused me.
Jessica, face flushed, continued “Wow, so Cindy wasn’t lying… She was telling me that Karl and her have been in a rut, sexually. She was tipped off to this by her friend, and as coincidence would have it, Karl had already heard the same from the other husband. I guess they got drunk and admitted it excited them, and then got drunk again and took the plunge. She said they love it, and that she’s never had orgasms in her life like she has with Fred.”

I pressed on “But how does Karl deal with it? I mean what the fuck, man.”
Jess replied “Cindy says he loves it – I know, I don’t get it either. She said it turns him on like nothing else to see Fred pound his huge meat into her.” I couldn’t help but feel my dick stir at my wife’s lingo.
“What else did she say?”
“That’s it really…” Jessica stopped, but it was clear that she was withholding something.
I continued “Jess… What else babe? I can tell that’s not all she said.”

She blushed heavily “She said I had to try it.” her voice cracked as the words escaped her mouth, and she caught herself “But I told her to fuck off, I’m married.”
That pissed me off “That slut! I thought we were friendly and she goes and recommends that you cheat on me with Fred – what the fuck man, wow. I’m gonna ream her a new one next time I see her – that bitch!”
Jess tried to calm me down “Tim you can’t say anything, it’s too messy. And in the interest of full disclosure, she didn’t tell me to do it behind your back, she said to tell you about it and talk you into watching. That you’d love it.”
I laughed, loudly “Oh that’s rich – The nerve of that woman.”

Jess took another sip of wine, and continued “This whole thing is so strange, who knew this kind thing was happening, let alone within our group of friends.”
I took a few sips, shaking my head in confusion. Jessica asked “Did Fred say anything else to you?”
I don’t know why I admitted it, I guess I just wanted everything out in the open – I didn’t want to turn this ordeal into anything secretive and perpetuate it – so I just told her.
“… Yeah actually – much like Cindy, Fred pissed me off at the end of our little talk.”
Jess remained, silent – listening.

“Fred basically said to me, that if we were interested in any of this – that… That he would love to take you to bed.”
Jess nearly choked on her wine, sitting up “W-What!?”
I shrugged “Took everything I had not to knock him out – It’s just so strange because Fred’s been such a good dude for so many years – and now this.”
She was wide eyed and her face was flushed “I-I can’t believe he would say that.”

I continued in a sarcastic tone “Yeah, he was basically – Hey Tim, I think Jessica is beautiful and I would love to fuck her with my huge cock while you watched – I think you guys would love it.” I burst out laughing at my absurdity.
Jessica took another large gulp of wine as her phone sounded with a text notification, she picked it up. She looked at it for a second and gasped “Oh my God!” she averted her eyes, and then looked again.
“What is it?” I leaned in to look and nearly fainted.

It was a picture that Karl had taken, it was a shot of Fred and Cindy in the midst of their romp. You could clearly make out Fred’s mammoth organ partially inside of her, a good 8 inches or so left exposed. Adjoined to his sex was a huge black pouch of testicles, looking to be nearly the size of a tennis ball. Cindy’s head was titled back in pleasure, eyes closed and bitten lip, her hands were clawing into the bed sheets as her sex was penetrated from behind. I hadn’t noticed the other night, but she was still wearing her heels, and nothing else. I hated to admit it, but Fred was in damn great shape for someone in his late 40’s, he probably had 7 inches on me, and 40 extra pounds of muscle mass. His muscles were rippling in the flash of the photograph. I looked below the picture and saw the accompanying message from Cindy, ‘Look what you’re missing girl! Delete this picture after you look at it!”. I cant explain it, but it made my dick hard almost immediately.

I looked at Jess, who was locked on the picture – I noticed that she was biting her lip. She looked at me, and without saying a word she reached for my crotch.
She smiled “Oh, so you are hard? Maybe this does excite you.”
Words were caught in my throat, and I couldn’t react. She continued to rub my throbbing erection as she looked at the image on the phone screen.
“My god he really is huge. I’ve never seen a black dick before, they aren’t all that big – right?” she began unbuckling my slacks with her free hand.
I stuttered a reply “N-No… No way. Fred’s one of the lucky ones.”

She kissed me, and began jerking my now exposed dick “I don’t know. I think Cindy might be one of the lucky ones.” she whispered it.
I erupted, the orgasm was incredible, I couldn’t explain it – but her lewd comment sent me over the edge immediately, spewing all over her hand.
She smiled, and started giggling “Busted! This does excite you after all!”
I tried to recover “Uh.. No I just um.. Really needed that.”
“Uh huh, you really needed that because you’re so horny from all this.” She kissed me and wiped her hand off on my shirt. She picked up her phone and began texting Cindy, I panicked, looking at every word she entered.
‘That’s so hot! I can’t believe that’s his actual dick! He’s so big’

She tapped send and I felt a flash of terror, Jessica lifted her ass off the couch began peeling down her sweatpants and panties, all at the same time. She looked at the image on the screen again and then to me with her sexy pout face. “Babe… i’m so horny. Look how wet I am.” She playfully smacked at her swollen pussy lips, they made an erotic slapping sound.
My mind was mush, and everything was a blur, but I slid off the couch and dove face first into her sex. She was sopping wet.
She immediately began moaning, rubbing her fingers through my hair as I ferociously lapped around her engorged clit with my tongue.

Suddenly her phone sounded again, a moment of silence, and then more reaction from Jess “Oh wow she’s really taking the whole thing… Jesus, look at that cock!”
I began to stand but she objected, whining and hiding the phone into her bosom “Nooo… Baby make me cum first, make me cum and I’ll show you.”
I looked at her, dropped to me knees, and before I dove back in I said “When did you become such a naughty girl?”
She moaned as my tongue once again electrified her sex “Ohhh! I don’t know… now. Now, after seeing Cindy with that big dick!”

I continued lapping, squeezing her plump ass from underneath as I did so. She erupted in orgasm – not something she often did from oral, “Ohh! Fuck! I’m cumming baby.”
She was convulsing mildly, but I didn’t let up, i ate her through to completion and she came to a rest, relaxed on the sofa, breathing heavily. She was smiling at me as she handed me the phone.

There were two images this time, one of Cindy riding Fred cowgirl, he was completely inside of her, his large black hands pawing into her tiny ass as he thrust – like the first picture her head was arched back in pleasure. The next picture was a close up of Cindy kissing the side of Fred’s massive cock. No description does it justice, but the towering tube of onyx was unarguably impressive, his two massive balls rested on the bed cushion below as Cindy appeared to make love to his organ with her mouth. I once again looked beneath the pictures and at the caption ‘It feels like heaven when he’s inside of me. Talk to Tim babe, I know for a fact that Fred would love to fuck you!’

I shuddered, and handed the phone back to Jess, who had already put her pants back on. I walked around the back of the couch and I noticed her type a reply, I watched. ‘I think Tim’s excited by the idea *wink*.’ she tapped send. I nearly fainted as my head began to spin. I saw her look up at me. She jokingly said “Oh yeah babe? Spying on my text message conversations?”
I was stammering to find the words “This isn’t exactly a normal, like, exchange Jess. I don’t even know how to act right now.”
She stood up, walking around the couch and over to me, kissing me “Nothing has happened Tim, I love you and this is just silly fun, aren’t you excited by all this? I know I am.”
Despite my pride, despite my ego, I had to admit it was exciting “… I guess – a little.” Her phone buzzed again, she pulled it up so I could read it along with her.

‘That’s so hot!! Congrats!! What about you? Do you want to take a ride on Fred’s amazing cock? *smiley face*’
Reading that sentence caused my blood pressure to surge, and my dick jumped up to attention yet again. But it also sent a chill up my spine, I wasn’t ready for any of this. I was in a state of mixed feelings, in a state of confusion, like never before. Jess looked up at me, and then back down at the phone, she began to reply, slowly ‘Yeah, definitely.’ she tapped send and tossed the phone on the couch, looking at me with sex in her eyes.
There it was.

I exploded in passion, ripping her clothes off faster than I ever had before. We fucked right there on the floor.
The next morning I awoke in groggy fashion, half believing the night previous was a dream. I checked my phone and immediately sat up at the sight of the text on the screen.
It was from Fred ‘Hey Tim, spoke with Cindy. Wanted to invite the two of you over on Friday night, say 8:00pm.’ That was it, just a nonchalant invitation to dinner, but it felt like the world was closing in on me.
Jess awoke slowly, stretching “Good morning sexy, thanks for the fun last night.”

I wasted no time “Fred texted me” I said.
To her credit, she didn’t really react “Oh? What did he have to say?”
I spoke frantically “Cindy already talked to him, he invited us over for dinner on Friday.”
Jess tried to assuage my fears “Babe, relax, we haven’t done anything. We don’t have to do anything.” she paused “But last night was incredibly exciting, maybe we can play around with it a bit – use it as inspiration – that’s all.”
“So we should go.” it was more of a question, than a statement.
“Only if you want to Tim, honestly. I love you no matter what.” she sat up and kissed me passionately. “We can go and just have dinner, or we cannot go at all. My life will go on regardless of what we do.”

The drive over was surreal. We didn’t speak much but there was a nervous energy in the car like never before. Jessica was wearing a sexy black dress, not overly fancy but it definitely accentuated her curves. One thing that had me rock hard when we first got in the car was the realization that she was not wearing a bra. “Cindy told me not to.” was her hushed reply to my inquiry, and I had a hard time concealing my erection ever since – no pun intended.
We noticed no cars in the driveway as we parked, and I think we both had assumed there would be other guests at Fred’s house – but he opened the door by himself. He was smiling and dressed casually, but clean.

“Glad you guys could make it, here.” He immediately handed us two mixed drinks. “Something for the nerves. Careful – they’re strong.” He wasted no time complimenting Jess “You look absolutely beautiful tonight Jess. My God would you look at those breasts.” He grabbed her by the waist and leaned in for a lingering kiss on her cheek, Jess reacted by blushing and brushing her hair behind her ear.
He reached out and shook my hand, firmly “Tim, glad you guys are here, man.” he patted my back as we walked in the door.

My mind state was entirely loopy, it was a very surreal moment for me as we walked into his house and sat down on the couch. He had some light music playing and the TV was on without volume. Jess snuggled tightly against me on the couch as we both sipped our drinks, which were admittedly delicious.
Fred was fixing a couple things in the kitchen as I decided to break the silence “No other guests tonight?”
He chuckled “No, it’s just the three of us this evening. How do you like those drinks?”
Jess spoke “Delicious, even more so than usual.” God – this was officially fucking bizarre.
“Yeah i used a special blend tonight, it’s a good relaxer, and an even better aphrodisiac.”

As he said that I realized we had both already finished our glasses, but he was returning to the living room with refills. He handed them to us and took a seat across the room. Somehow Fred managed to spark a conversation and keep it going about a number of topics, without feeling forced. He was working his charm and before long the three of us were laughing and to be honest – I somehow wasn’t thinking much about the elephant in the room. I guess Fred was had a talent for misdirection.

Before I knew it Jess and I were both 5 cocktails deep, having already ate I was suddenly feeling very comfortable – too comfortable. The room faded in and out a couple times, but I caught myself. Until I didn’t.
When I awoke I quickly realized my marriage had changed forever.

I opened my eyes and saw my wife and Fred sitting across from me on the sofa. The top of Jessica’s dress was pulled down to her waist and Fred was massaging her exposed breasts as they kissed. I looked on in literal shock as I saw Freds large black hands caressing Jess’s lovely white breasts, kneading them with passion, pinching at her erect nipples, tickling her soft skin. Just when I thought the sight couldn’t get any more horrific I saw Jess’s arm extended towards Fred’s crotch. She was clearly playing with the outline of his supremely erect cock, rubbing up and down on his shaft through the cloth of his slacks. My stomach sank, but my dick and blood pressure skyrocketed. It was completely stunning to witness.

Fred looked across and saw me, he smiled. “Welcome back Tim.” Jess’s eyes flashed wide, she looked in my direction. She instinctively tried to cover herself but Fred held her exposed. “Relax baby, he wants to see you like this.” He put his hand back on her breast and continued to rub her “He likes watching me touch you.”
Fred stood, lifting Jess delicately to her feet in the process. Her beautiful tits were jiggling, exposed, as she stood, her face was flushed red, and her eyes seemed glazed.

“Tim, I’m going to take your wife to my bedroom, wait here for 5 minutes and come find us – you know where it is.” He grabbed her by her hand and they began walking down the hall. Jess avoided eye contact with me as she turned and left, her beautiful ass shaking as she moved, her heels echoing against the tile floor as I watched her disappear around the corner into Fred’s bedroom.

I wanted to scream, to rip the house apart, I wanted to go grab Jess and steal her away – but instead i sat. I sat with tenting pants and a incomprehensible amount of confusion racking my brain. I couldn’t wait 5 minutes, I lasted 3 – and stood. I paced around the living room for 1, and then began walking down the hall. This time I didn’t hear the bed, or moaning – but I continued on. As I approached the familiar doorway I saw a black dress on the floor. I looked up and was greeted by a sight that shook me to my core.

Jessica was lying completely naked on Fred’s bed, her lily white skin and incredible curves on erotic display. Fred was naked, on top of her. Both of their sexes were immediately in view. My wife’s beautiful white pussy was wet, inflamed, and framed by her beautiful ass which laid softly on Fred’s mattress. Her legs were splayed open, her entire being seemingly waiting to be penetrated. Fred was hovering above her, knees on the mattress. His massive black organ was resting on her navel, his incredible balls mashed against the top of her mound. He was leaning down and kissing her, her delicate white hands were resting on his back, her left leg resting on his calf, stroking his black skin.
Fred turned his head and noticed me, he spoke “Your wife was already begging me to fuck her, but I told her to wait a moment. I wanted you to watch as entered her.” He turned back and aligned the head of his hulking member at the entrance of her sopping wet sex. I had no words – I stood with dry mouth, heartbroken, dumbfounded, erect, with no ability to move. All i could do was watch.

Fred plopped his shaft down on Jessica’ s folds, he smacked his cock lewdly on her clit, massaging it with the underside. She immediately began to moan. After teasing her for a moment he began to slowly enter her pussy. As his large black tip slowly breached her white folds I heard my wife cry out “Oh! Ohhh! God!” She opened her legs wide, toes curling.

He motioned back, and then thrust gently inside of her. Yet more of his hulking black cock was inside of my wife’s gorgeous pussy. “Ohhh! Amazinggg!” she was moaning loudly and lewdly “Fuck me Fred!” he was pistoning inwards now, somehow Jess was taking him with ease, possibly because she was soaked.
“I’m going to fuck you baby, don’t worry. I’m going to fuck this naughty little white pussy like it’s never been fucked before.” He reached underneath her and clutched her ass, really gaining leverage and thrusting deep inside of her. In a trance I began to unbuckle my pants. Before I knew it Jess was in the throes of intense passion, moaning like I had never seen her – on a man’s cock that wasn’t mine.

Fred began sucking on her breasts, licking at her nipples. She didn’t last long, Jessica erupted into an earth shattering orgasm. “Ohhh! Ohhh! Ohhh! Oh fuck I’m cumminggg!! I’m cumming on that big cockkk!!”
Her body was convulsing, her hands were clawing into Freds’s back as her legs locked to his body in sexual contortion. Her moans were incredible. I nearly came from the sight of it alone.
Fred encouraged her “That’s right baby. We’re just getting started. This black cock is gonna take you to heaven tonight.”

She didn’t reply, but her moans were confirmation enough. It was indescribably brutal to witness, but it was also sexiest thing I’d ever seen.
Fred adjusted himself, lifting Jess up off the bed and facing her towards me on her knees. He aligned himself from behind preparing to take her from the back. It was the first time Jess made eye contact with me since they began.
It was hard to look at her, but she smiled a sweet smile, her eyes were glazed, her face flush, she spoke softly “He’s amazing baby.” All I could do was nod, slowly, sadly.
Suddenly, her head arched back as Fred entered her once again. I saw him reach underneath and clutch her massive breasts as he began pounding her. She moaned loudly.

As he riddled her body with overwhelming pleasure Fred commenced with the dirty talk “You like my black cock baby?”
Jess bit her lip, eyes now closed “Mmmhmm.”
“You like this big black cock inside of your married pussy don’t you?”
She moaned “Ohh! Fuckkk!”
I looked on as her gorgeous ass rippled against his assault. I couldn’t believe her pussy was accepting his massive manhood. It was pumping in and out of her in its entirety, the shaft was coated in a lather of white cum – my wife’s sexual essence, the most intimate thing she could offer a man.
“Do I fuck you better than your husband?”
Jessica moaned again “Ohhh! Fred! Mmm…”
“Answer me. Tell the truth.”

Jess’s hands clawed into the bed, she moaned and arched her head back “Ohh! Yes! Yes! Yesss!! You fuck me better than my husband! I love your big black cockkk…” another orgasm swept over her as the words escaped her mouth, she bucked, burying her face into the bed – her moans were loud and honest.

The sounds of sex defined the room. Fred’s muscular torso rippled as he took Jessica to heights that I never had. I looked on as her eyes rolled back in her head, as her beautiful breasts swayed back and forth in unison with Fred’s thrusts. As her delicate hands clutched at the bed and her little toes curled in indescribable pleasure. Pleasure I had never given her. I blew my load, spewing on the floor, my head spinning as I came – I fell to the ground.
When i came to Jessica had mounted Fred, who was now laying down on the bed. The first thing I noticed was the bottoms of my wife’s heels, and then her incredible white ass bouncing up and down on Fred’s b**stly black cock. I wasn’t sure how long I had been out but the bed was soaking wet, and Jessica was coated in a sheen of sweat. She moaned sexily as Fred encouraged her.

“That’s right baby. Ride that black cock. God damn I love showing married white girls what they’ve been missing. Tell me you love it.”
“Oh Fred I fucking love it. I love your cock.”
“You like cuckolding your hubby? You like being taken by a real man? You like making him watch?”
Jessica increased her pace, I watched on in perpetual fear as the massive black invader slid in and out of my wife’s lovely sex. Her tight labia clinging to his dark shaft, not wanting to let go. She moaned again “Fuck yes! It’s so hot! It’s so naughty!”

“I want you to look him in the eye and tell him. Tell him he’ll never fuck you like I can. Tell him now baby!” He slapped her ass like she was a bitch in heat.
I looked on in horror as Jessica continued to ride him, Fred began smacking her ass cheeks repeatedly, reddening them in the process. She turned to me and spoke, in the sultriest tone I had ever heard “Tim, baby. I love you. I love you but look at what he’s doing to me baby. Look at that black cock. Watch it go in. He’s so deep in me baby, he’s so deep and he’s making me cum so good. I love you baby but you can’t fuck me like he can. Did you hear me baby?” She really began picking up the pace, smashing her sex down into his incredible cock, grinding into him with passion “Did you hear me?” Fred began groaning, clutching into her ass. “I said you’ll never fuck me like Fred can!! Oh Fred! Fuck!! Cum in meee!!” Fred roared, bucking violently as his massive balls contracted upwards tight to his shaft. He was unleashing a torrent of seed deep into Jessica’s waiting womb. Jessica screamed loudly, cumming violently as she did “Ohhh!! Fuckkk yesss!!”

Suddenly all was silent. Jessica had rolled off of Fred and panted as she lay on the bed. Fred was next to her. I snapped, in a sexual rage I jumped atop the bed and mounted my wife. I hardly recognized her sex, swollen, red, and oozing with another mans seed. I shoved myself inside of her all the same.

She moaned softly “Oh… Tim.” I had never felt her so loose before, but she looked as attractive as I had ever seen her. A goddess of sex laying satisfied on a foreign bed. She was looking up into my eyes as I thrust away. They were taunting, loving, adoring, there was so much in her eyes at that moment – I fell in love with her all over again. It only took a minute, but I exploded inside of her. She kissed my neck as I came, moaning softly as she felt me unleash into her. I sat up, breathing heavily, the cloud of sexual lust and confusion dispersing. Jessica’s eyes were closed, and she was breathing deeply – asleep. Suddenly I felt a slap on my back.

“See! What did I tell you man!? How hot was that!?” Fred was laughing as he shook my shoulders, enthusiastically.
“Told you Tim. There’s nothing like seeing your wife cuckold you. I’m gonna hit the shower.” he walked into the bathroom.

I knelt there on the bed, in silence, deliriously content.