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My formerly overweight wife, Amy finally got back into shape with the help of a personal trainer. Soon,
however, I had started having these fantasies of my wife being fucked by her trainer.. With his help she
was soon secretly enjoying his large cock as I watched the videos he sent me. Now I worked to bring
her secret world and my secret fantasy together.
A few weeks after my last meeting with Vincent, he sent me a package which arrived at the post office
box I had set up for business mail. In it was a DVD. I was in agony as I had to wait all week to watch
it as Amy was at home whenever I was. In the meantime I gave her an extra hard fuck each night in
anticipation of what was when I could play the DVD.
Finally on Saturday when she was out I finally had a chance to put the movie into the DVD player to
watch it.
It started with my wife talking to Vincent.
"I think my husband knows I am up to something," she said worried.
"Has he said anything, done anything?" Vincent asked back faking a bit of concern, I was paying him
a bit extra for this so he had nothing to worry about.
"No! I just don't know. He just comes home and he is so much into the sex now."
"Maybe because you have that smoking hot new body of yours," he said getting up and putting his
arm around her waist. Instinctively she drew towards him. He assured her everything would be okay.
At that moment the doorbell rang and my wife jumped. He told her to relax; it was probably Heather
dropping off her payment. My wife wanted to hide but he laughed saying that Heather probably would
think she was there for the same thing.
He let Heather in, she was a busty dark haired middle aged woman. My wife and Heather made an
awkward hello to each other. Heather sat down on the couch and opened her purse and began to
rummage through it for her checkbook, Vincent sat down next to her and patted the cushion on the
other side of him telling my wife to come and sit down also.
They made some mindless talk about the next workout series, and then Heather reached out and
put her hand down on Vincent's crotch. She made a joke about the many benefits of working out
and then looked at my wife with a knowing smile as she began to undo Vincent's belt. My wife
blushed and started to get up but Heather urged her to sit back down.
"Relax honey, I bet we are both here for the same thing," she said echoing his words as her hands
freed his massive black cock from his underwear.
My wife stammered that she should real go making Vincent laughed as he took her hand by the
wrist and guided it onto his cock. She looked at Heather who smiled and then through some sort
of silent consensus they both began to eagerly stroke his cock. He kissed Heather passionately
as my wife looked on, then he turned to her and did the same thing to her. My wife at first still
looked like she wanted to get up and bolt from the room; but then she seemed to relax a bit
as Vincent smiled at the hidden camera.
Heather leaned forwards and kissed Vincent's massive cockhead then held it still waiting for Amy
to do the same. She slowly leaned forward attesting to her slut-hood by submitting to his cock
in front of another woman. They took turns licking and sucking him. Soon it was shiny from
their mutual spit and gleamed in the light of the room's sole lamp.
All of a sudden the image changed to that of an old television show, I wondered what happened
and then a title card came up saying "Just fucking with you!"
When the scene resumed my wife and Heather were both sucking on his cock, their mouths got
closer and closer to each other, then it happened; they kissed, right at the top of his head. My
wife paused then kissed Heather again. It was at this point that Vincent got up, which allowed
Heather to pull Amy into her arms. Amy responded to her kisses and laid back, surrendering
herself to the woman's advances.
Heather opened up her own blouse then pulled her tits over her bra rubbing them against Vincent's
long shaft. My wife, not to be outdone pulled up her shirt and undid her bra. They both resumed
sucking his cock their tits brushing each other, all four nipple were rock hard.
The scene moved forward and both wives were now topless and busily sucking his cock and rubbing
their tits against each other, even the mighty Vincent could hold back no longer and rewarded both
of the women with a volcano of cum that splashed both their faces and tits and the fingers of their
hands as they held their boobs up for their master.
Time moved forward again, and in the next scene he was pounding the shit out of Heather on the
bed, my wife who was totally naked was on the bedside busily sucking on her own nipples as
Heather in turn fingered my wife's pussy. He pulled out of Heather and repositioned Amy onto
her back and slid his massive cock inside of her wet cunt.
Heather hovered over my wife's face and to my shock my wife pulled her down on top of her
face and started to lick her cum soaked pussy. The three of them continued fucking and changing
positions for thirty more minutes. In the final scene Vincent was sitting on the bed as they pulled
off his rubber and jerked his cum all over their more than willing tits.
I myself had shot several loads watching the entire video. Knowing Amy would be home soon I
cleaned myself up and hid the video away with the others Vincent had sent.
The following week I met Vincent in the park again, after handing over his bonus payment he
asked me if I was still down with my wife's training program? I told him that I was. As he pocketed
the money he laughed a soft laugh and told me he thought he could take my wife to a whole new
level beyond what I'd witnessed on his last video. I asked him how.
"Well first off, I'd like to take her out on a date, heck I'd like to take her on a vacation with me.
But I think the first thing to do is take her out on a date.. Second off I'd like to get her into some
more group action by introducing her to one of my black buddies so he can fuck her,. but I have
to tell you my friend is a bit rough with the other wives I've introduced him to. Don't worry, he
won't actually hurt her or anything but he likes to give it to them hard and long."
To my shame I felt my cock getting hard at the thought of Amy being used and taken out in
public, and of her being fucked at the same time by two black men. I told him yes to both
suggestions. We bumped fists and I wondered what I had gotten myself into?
Our sex life had never been better, driven a lot by the lust my unfaithful wife incited in me
and from watching the videos Vincent kept sending. As she bounced up and down on my
cock with her tight new body I thought of her doing the same on Vincent's substantially
bigger black cock.
After the sex we cuddled and I decided to make my move to see how much she would say
about what she was doing. "You know sometimes I get jealous of you and your new body."
"Why should you?" she said looking a bit away from me.
"Well I mean you look super sexy now. And I am sure a lot of guys are paying you a lot of
attention. I wouldn't even be surprised if some of them wanted to fuck you."
She giggled a bit. I told her it was okay.
"You really are not jealous are you?" she asked.
I told her I was not jealous at all, in fact the thought of seeing her being fucked by someone
else really turned me on.
"It is not like I go and seek out other guys," she lied.
"I know, but they are paying attention to you. And in some way it is so sexy."
"What do you mean?"
"Well it shows how desirable you are and all. And there was that guy who flirted with you
at the bar, that black guy."
My wife stopped to think back a bit. I reminded her also of the time we went dancing,
actually the time I set her up as part of Vincent's master plan.
"Honey, you should relax, I am not into black guys."
"Well they sure seemed to be attracted to you, you are not attracted to them at all, are you?"
"No!" she said then she grasped my cock that was growing hard. "Wait! Then the thought
of me with another guy, that's not turning you on. Is it?" she said stroking my cock.
I told it was, a bit.
She asked me why and I told her I did not know why, but it had since that night at the club.
"You mean me and the black guys? Honey that is so wrong."
"I know, it just is one of those forbidden thoughts."
"Me and a black guy? Doing what?"
"I don't know, kissing you, maybe even fucking you."
She moved in closer pressing her tits against me, "Well you know I can't do that. I am
married to you."
"I know...we are just talking fantasy here."
"And you would want to see me kiss another guy. a black guy? Would he force me to do
it? Oh!" she said as she felt my cock get harder.
"So you'd like it if I resisted the temptation? Me pleading that I am married. Is it because
it is so forbidden?"
I told her yes and that they also had a reputation for having such big fat cocks."
"I am happy with your cock," she said almost too defensively.
"But have you ever thought of how it might be to try it with a man with a larger cock. Even
as a fantasy?"
She paused for a moment in pumping my cock and quietly and admitted the thought had
crossed her mind once or twice, but only of white ones.
"But what if it was a big black cock?"
"I don't find black guys attractive." I was tempted to bring up her trainer Vincent but decided
not to.
"Oh come on now. None of them?" I mentioned some celebrities and she sort of paused
when I mentioned one of them.
"What if you had a chance to play with his big cock."
"I couldn't."
"But what if you could? Would you?"
"Maybe not a celebrity."
"Okay what if you went to a club and met a handsome black guy, like that time when
we went out."
"Are you there?"
"No, let's say I could not make it, I got stuck at work, would you dance with him?"
"I have, and nothing came of it."
"Well suppose you had a drink or two with him. He tells you how sexy you are." I said as
I started to finger her.
"You talk some more and dance some more, then he offers to give you a lift home. When
you get home he comes inside with you. And then after some more talk he kisses you."
"You think that I'd let another man kiss me?"
"Maybe you were upset over me not being there."
"Okay so he kisses me. I resist a bit. He tells me how sexy I am. Are you sure you want
to go on with this?"
I told her I did, turned on that she was picking up on the story.
"I hesitate and he feels my tits, I tell him not to do that. He challenges me telling me
the only reason I am not doing that is because he is black. I tell him that is not the case.
He says to me what harm is there in a kiss."
I could feel my wife getting wetter by the moment as she continued to talk.
"He kisses me harder feeling my tits. He guides my hand down to his crotch and presses
it against it. I feel his cock, it is huge."
Now came the critical moment, the question that had to be asked: "Was it bigger than mine?"
My wife hesitated for a moment, then said "oh yes, so much bigger than yours. I am sorry
dear. He took his cock out and made me wrap my hand around it and the more I stroked
it the bigger it got. I told him, 'no,' I pleaded with him to stop but he told me it was what I
needed. He then pressed my face closer and eased it into my mouth and held me there till
I started to suck him"
At that point I lost it and spread her legs wide pushing into her. I sucked her tits hard as
she continued with her fantasy.
"He pulled down my panties and as I pleaded with him not to he pushed that huge black cock
into my pussy. I pleaded with him not to do it but he did. It stretched me out like I have never
been before. I cried that he would ruin me but he did not care. I asked him to pull out and put
on a rubber but he would not.
"You let him fuck you bareback?"
"Yes!" she cried out. To my knowledge she had always worn a rubber with Vincent, was this
something she was apparently thinking of, probably as part of Vincent's training and conditioning.
"He made me say how much I loved big black dick. He made me call it 'nigger' dick. I did not
want to but he made me say it."
"And he was bigger than me?"
"Much bigger than you."
I came in her bucking until all my cum had been drained off. I kissed her telling her to go
on as I fingered her now soiled pussy.
"You loved getting fucked by black cock?"
"Not at first...but he made me do it. It was so big and hard to resist..."
I was already hard again and took my dick and rammed it into her a second time as she
continued to taunt me about her black lovers.
When I came a second time we held each other for a really long time. We talked later
and I told her it was just a fantasy. She agreed but we used it again. Reality and fantasy
were starting to converge. Did I dare take it further??? More importantly could I really
stop it now if I wanted to?
however, I had started having these fantasies of my wife being fucked by her trainer.. With his help she
was soon secretly enjoying his large cock as I watched the videos he sent me. Now I worked to bring
her secret world and my secret fantasy together.
A few weeks after my last meeting with Vincent, he sent me a package which arrived at the post office
box I had set up for business mail. In it was a DVD. I was in agony as I had to wait all week to watch
it as Amy was at home whenever I was. In the meantime I gave her an extra hard fuck each night in
anticipation of what was when I could play the DVD.
Finally on Saturday when she was out I finally had a chance to put the movie into the DVD player to
watch it.
It started with my wife talking to Vincent.
"I think my husband knows I am up to something," she said worried.
"Has he said anything, done anything?" Vincent asked back faking a bit of concern, I was paying him
a bit extra for this so he had nothing to worry about.
"No! I just don't know. He just comes home and he is so much into the sex now."
"Maybe because you have that smoking hot new body of yours," he said getting up and putting his
arm around her waist. Instinctively she drew towards him. He assured her everything would be okay.
At that moment the doorbell rang and my wife jumped. He told her to relax; it was probably Heather
dropping off her payment. My wife wanted to hide but he laughed saying that Heather probably would
think she was there for the same thing.
He let Heather in, she was a busty dark haired middle aged woman. My wife and Heather made an
awkward hello to each other. Heather sat down on the couch and opened her purse and began to
rummage through it for her checkbook, Vincent sat down next to her and patted the cushion on the
other side of him telling my wife to come and sit down also.
They made some mindless talk about the next workout series, and then Heather reached out and
put her hand down on Vincent's crotch. She made a joke about the many benefits of working out
and then looked at my wife with a knowing smile as she began to undo Vincent's belt. My wife
blushed and started to get up but Heather urged her to sit back down.
"Relax honey, I bet we are both here for the same thing," she said echoing his words as her hands
freed his massive black cock from his underwear.
My wife stammered that she should real go making Vincent laughed as he took her hand by the
wrist and guided it onto his cock. She looked at Heather who smiled and then through some sort
of silent consensus they both began to eagerly stroke his cock. He kissed Heather passionately
as my wife looked on, then he turned to her and did the same thing to her. My wife at first still
looked like she wanted to get up and bolt from the room; but then she seemed to relax a bit
as Vincent smiled at the hidden camera.
Heather leaned forwards and kissed Vincent's massive cockhead then held it still waiting for Amy
to do the same. She slowly leaned forward attesting to her slut-hood by submitting to his cock
in front of another woman. They took turns licking and sucking him. Soon it was shiny from
their mutual spit and gleamed in the light of the room's sole lamp.
All of a sudden the image changed to that of an old television show, I wondered what happened
and then a title card came up saying "Just fucking with you!"
When the scene resumed my wife and Heather were both sucking on his cock, their mouths got
closer and closer to each other, then it happened; they kissed, right at the top of his head. My
wife paused then kissed Heather again. It was at this point that Vincent got up, which allowed
Heather to pull Amy into her arms. Amy responded to her kisses and laid back, surrendering
herself to the woman's advances.
Heather opened up her own blouse then pulled her tits over her bra rubbing them against Vincent's
long shaft. My wife, not to be outdone pulled up her shirt and undid her bra. They both resumed
sucking his cock their tits brushing each other, all four nipple were rock hard.
The scene moved forward and both wives were now topless and busily sucking his cock and rubbing
their tits against each other, even the mighty Vincent could hold back no longer and rewarded both
of the women with a volcano of cum that splashed both their faces and tits and the fingers of their
hands as they held their boobs up for their master.
Time moved forward again, and in the next scene he was pounding the shit out of Heather on the
bed, my wife who was totally naked was on the bedside busily sucking on her own nipples as
Heather in turn fingered my wife's pussy. He pulled out of Heather and repositioned Amy onto
her back and slid his massive cock inside of her wet cunt.
Heather hovered over my wife's face and to my shock my wife pulled her down on top of her
face and started to lick her cum soaked pussy. The three of them continued fucking and changing
positions for thirty more minutes. In the final scene Vincent was sitting on the bed as they pulled
off his rubber and jerked his cum all over their more than willing tits.
I myself had shot several loads watching the entire video. Knowing Amy would be home soon I
cleaned myself up and hid the video away with the others Vincent had sent.
The following week I met Vincent in the park again, after handing over his bonus payment he
asked me if I was still down with my wife's training program? I told him that I was. As he pocketed
the money he laughed a soft laugh and told me he thought he could take my wife to a whole new
level beyond what I'd witnessed on his last video. I asked him how.
"Well first off, I'd like to take her out on a date, heck I'd like to take her on a vacation with me.
But I think the first thing to do is take her out on a date.. Second off I'd like to get her into some
more group action by introducing her to one of my black buddies so he can fuck her,. but I have
to tell you my friend is a bit rough with the other wives I've introduced him to. Don't worry, he
won't actually hurt her or anything but he likes to give it to them hard and long."
To my shame I felt my cock getting hard at the thought of Amy being used and taken out in
public, and of her being fucked at the same time by two black men. I told him yes to both
suggestions. We bumped fists and I wondered what I had gotten myself into?
Our sex life had never been better, driven a lot by the lust my unfaithful wife incited in me
and from watching the videos Vincent kept sending. As she bounced up and down on my
cock with her tight new body I thought of her doing the same on Vincent's substantially
bigger black cock.
After the sex we cuddled and I decided to make my move to see how much she would say
about what she was doing. "You know sometimes I get jealous of you and your new body."
"Why should you?" she said looking a bit away from me.
"Well I mean you look super sexy now. And I am sure a lot of guys are paying you a lot of
attention. I wouldn't even be surprised if some of them wanted to fuck you."
She giggled a bit. I told her it was okay.
"You really are not jealous are you?" she asked.
I told her I was not jealous at all, in fact the thought of seeing her being fucked by someone
else really turned me on.
"It is not like I go and seek out other guys," she lied.
"I know, but they are paying attention to you. And in some way it is so sexy."
"What do you mean?"
"Well it shows how desirable you are and all. And there was that guy who flirted with you
at the bar, that black guy."
My wife stopped to think back a bit. I reminded her also of the time we went dancing,
actually the time I set her up as part of Vincent's master plan.
"Honey, you should relax, I am not into black guys."
"Well they sure seemed to be attracted to you, you are not attracted to them at all, are you?"
"No!" she said then she grasped my cock that was growing hard. "Wait! Then the thought
of me with another guy, that's not turning you on. Is it?" she said stroking my cock.
I told it was, a bit.
She asked me why and I told her I did not know why, but it had since that night at the club.
"You mean me and the black guys? Honey that is so wrong."
"I know, it just is one of those forbidden thoughts."
"Me and a black guy? Doing what?"
"I don't know, kissing you, maybe even fucking you."
She moved in closer pressing her tits against me, "Well you know I can't do that. I am
married to you."
"I know...we are just talking fantasy here."
"And you would want to see me kiss another guy. a black guy? Would he force me to do
it? Oh!" she said as she felt my cock get harder.
"So you'd like it if I resisted the temptation? Me pleading that I am married. Is it because
it is so forbidden?"
I told her yes and that they also had a reputation for having such big fat cocks."
"I am happy with your cock," she said almost too defensively.
"But have you ever thought of how it might be to try it with a man with a larger cock. Even
as a fantasy?"
She paused for a moment in pumping my cock and quietly and admitted the thought had
crossed her mind once or twice, but only of white ones.
"But what if it was a big black cock?"
"I don't find black guys attractive." I was tempted to bring up her trainer Vincent but decided
not to.
"Oh come on now. None of them?" I mentioned some celebrities and she sort of paused
when I mentioned one of them.
"What if you had a chance to play with his big cock."
"I couldn't."
"But what if you could? Would you?"
"Maybe not a celebrity."
"Okay what if you went to a club and met a handsome black guy, like that time when
we went out."
"Are you there?"
"No, let's say I could not make it, I got stuck at work, would you dance with him?"
"I have, and nothing came of it."
"Well suppose you had a drink or two with him. He tells you how sexy you are." I said as
I started to finger her.
"You talk some more and dance some more, then he offers to give you a lift home. When
you get home he comes inside with you. And then after some more talk he kisses you."
"You think that I'd let another man kiss me?"
"Maybe you were upset over me not being there."
"Okay so he kisses me. I resist a bit. He tells me how sexy I am. Are you sure you want
to go on with this?"
I told her I did, turned on that she was picking up on the story.
"I hesitate and he feels my tits, I tell him not to do that. He challenges me telling me
the only reason I am not doing that is because he is black. I tell him that is not the case.
He says to me what harm is there in a kiss."
I could feel my wife getting wetter by the moment as she continued to talk.
"He kisses me harder feeling my tits. He guides my hand down to his crotch and presses
it against it. I feel his cock, it is huge."
Now came the critical moment, the question that had to be asked: "Was it bigger than mine?"
My wife hesitated for a moment, then said "oh yes, so much bigger than yours. I am sorry
dear. He took his cock out and made me wrap my hand around it and the more I stroked
it the bigger it got. I told him, 'no,' I pleaded with him to stop but he told me it was what I
needed. He then pressed my face closer and eased it into my mouth and held me there till
I started to suck him"
At that point I lost it and spread her legs wide pushing into her. I sucked her tits hard as
she continued with her fantasy.
"He pulled down my panties and as I pleaded with him not to he pushed that huge black cock
into my pussy. I pleaded with him not to do it but he did. It stretched me out like I have never
been before. I cried that he would ruin me but he did not care. I asked him to pull out and put
on a rubber but he would not.
"You let him fuck you bareback?"
"Yes!" she cried out. To my knowledge she had always worn a rubber with Vincent, was this
something she was apparently thinking of, probably as part of Vincent's training and conditioning.
"He made me say how much I loved big black dick. He made me call it 'nigger' dick. I did not
want to but he made me say it."
"And he was bigger than me?"
"Much bigger than you."
I came in her bucking until all my cum had been drained off. I kissed her telling her to go
on as I fingered her now soiled pussy.
"You loved getting fucked by black cock?"
"Not at first...but he made me do it. It was so big and hard to resist..."
I was already hard again and took my dick and rammed it into her a second time as she
continued to taunt me about her black lovers.
When I came a second time we held each other for a really long time. We talked later
and I told her it was just a fantasy. She agreed but we used it again. Reality and fantasy
were starting to converge. Did I dare take it further??? More importantly could I really
stop it now if I wanted to?
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