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Later that morning I discovered my wallet was lost. I called several places from the night before but to know avail. I called the video place but it was closed. So I went to work and late that morning I received a call. The deep voice sounded familiar.
"Hello Steve, this is Marcus from last night, you remember me, crazy night huh?"
"Yes." Then I knew it was the black man from the hole.
"Yes you remember me or it was a crazy night." he answer with a deep laugh.
"Both." I said not knowing were the conversation was going.
"What's your e-mail, that way I can send you the address were your wallet is located."
"Is it at the store?"
"No that's the problem, it's not there and I'm not sure of the address were it will be, so when I get there I'll just shoot you the address." I gave him the address and was about to hang up when he continued.
"Was that your first time."
"What."
"Don't tell me this is going to be twenty question's Steve. Come on man, you know, watching that lovely wife of yours suck black cock." I didn't know how to respond. I guess I should of hung up, instead I answered.
"We never did that before."
"Would you like to do it again."
"I don't think so." I answered nervously.
"Now you know you want to do it again, I saw you jerking off last night, dude you were so excited, shit, I though you were going to pass out."
"Hey thanks for the wallet, but I have to run." I answered hoping to end the conversation.
"Steve don't hang up." He said firmly. "Look you enjoyed last night didn't you, now tell me the truth."
"It dosen't matter what I like, my wife would never do that again."
"Yes she would Steve, if you want it to happen I can make it happen. All you have to do is exactlly what I tell you to do. Just think about what I'm telling you and I will talk to you later."
Marcus hung up as I sat there thinking about what he had just said to me. Why had I had I listened to him. He sounded so sure of himself, sure that my wife Barbara would do it again. Later that day I received an e-mail from Marcus. The address in the e-mail as it turned out was for a small office complex. There was also a short note from Marcus which read:
"In your heart you know what will make her happy, it's what makes every white woman happy and it's something you can't give her"
There was an attachment, which I opened. It was a series of pictures, mostly of white women having sex with black men. Others showed average white men like me standing nude by well hung black men.
My dick got hard as I looked over the still photo's. All the pictures of the women had one thing in common they were either in the throws of a powerful orgasm or about to have one. All of the black studs were hung and a lot bigger than me. In fact I couldn't help thinking about how large Marcus's cock was, since he was probably larger than many of the black studs in the photo. the rest of the day I was nervous with anticipation.
The office was small, just a reception area with a male receptionist, who led me back to Marcus's office. Marcus stood up and offered me his hand. The man was huge, 6'6" and at least 240 pounds. Marcus was very dark and in very good shape.
"Have a seat, Steve. What did you think of my e-mail?" I eyed my wallet sitting on his desk.
"Well." I responded looking down at my feet.
"Look at me Steve, you liked what happened the other night, I bet you can't stop thinking about it. Frankly neither can I, so why don't we do it again." His eye's held mine. I knew he was right. I wanted it to happen again.
"I don't know, like I said my wife would never go for it."
"Now we are getting somewhere. So we can agree you want to do something like that again, right.'
Glancing down I nodded yes. Then I looked up and asked Marcus a question. "Why, what's your motivation."
Marcus smiled. "Come here look." Next to Marcus was a TV monitor. Marcus pressed a button and a video tape from inside the store began to run. There on the screen was Barbara walking in the store browsing over DVDs with me right behind her. I watched as the black man with the dreadlocks approached us.
"I was in the back office when you came in, I noticed her on camera immediately. Barbara that's her name right, she is very beautiful. Now you know my reason. I would like a chance to make love to her. So you see, you would get what you want and I would get what I want. Do we have a deal?"
"I don't know let me think about it." I said as I reached for my wallet. Marcus covered it with his hand, the ring sparkling.
"I'll be in touch," he said as he slid the wallet forward. I picked up the wallet and turned to the door.
"One more thing, don't tell her you got the wallet from the man in the booth."
I nodded as I walked out. Driving home I wondered why I even bothered listening to Marcus. The whole idea was crazy, there was no way Barbara would ever agree to swing. That night in the booth was just an aberration and it would never happen again.
When I got home Barb asked if I had a luck finding my wallet. I almost told her about Marcus finding it at the store but changed my mind at the last moment. I said that a guy found the wallet in the parking lot of the club we had gone to earlier in the evening.
"At least you didn't have to go to that x-rated place and run into that man. that would have been so embarassing." I decided to play around with her and told her that I did stop at the store on my way to work. I told her the guy with the dreadlocks was behind the counter.
"Oh my god, did he recognize you."
"Yes," I said looking for her reaction.
"What did he say to you."
"Actually he asked me if you were my girl friend."
"And you said, wait your k**ding right."
"No, I told him we just met that night, that I picked you up at a club."
"You picked me up?"
"Well what did you want me to tell him, that the woman I was with was my wife, I thought he had my wallet Barb." I could see the wheels turning in Barbara head.
"Oh that's true, did he say anything else."
"Well, I asked about the wallet and he said they didn't find anything. Then when I was walking out he asked me if I didn't mind could I please give him your phone number. It seems you made a lasting impression on him." I really didn't know why, but just talking about that night made my dick hard.
"Did he say anything else."
"I better not say," I baited.
"Tell me Steve."
"Well I told him I didn't have your number and he said too bad. he said you gave him the best head job he had ever had."
"Liar."
"No seriously, it was strange hearing another man tell me how much he like the way you sucked his cock."
"Oh my god, I'm so sorry." Barb was visually upset and I realized I had gone to far.
"No don't be sorry. I'm not angry in the least, in fact it was a bit of a turn on listening to the guy. I mean I could tell he really found you attractive. He said you were really hot and that I was lucky to have snagged you. " I said.
"Your not angry, really?"
"No baby." I said, giving her a hug.
Over the next couple of weeks I couldn't get the image of Barb sucking Marcus's big black cock out of my mind. Every time I thought about it I ended up with a raging hard on. Marcus didn't help matters. Everyday he would send over pictures or movies of white women having fantastic sex with black men. I thought about deleting his e-mails without looking at them, but I couldn't help myself.
I guess about three weeks had passed when I received an e-mail from Marcus asking what Barb and I were doing over the weekend. I wrote back that we were going out to eat and then hit a couple of clubs in Austin. A few minutes later he called.
"Hello Steve. I knew it was only a matter of time. Listen, lets meet at my home this weekend say about 11:00."
"Right, also make sure Barbara is wearing something sexy. . Later that day Marcus sent me several more e-mails, with more pictures of white women being pleasured by well hung black men.
No way I planned on going there, but as weekend approached I found myself wondering what would happen if I took Barb to his home. I was curious as to how Marcus would play it. That morning when Barb was getting dressed I asked her to put on something sexy.
"Only if you promise to do me later, after all it's been over a week," she chided. I hadn't realized till just then it had been that long. I had been masturbating so often to Marcus's e-mails it had left me lacking at home. My dick was stiff as I watched her dress.
"I promise, but lose the bra." Barbara unhooked the bra and laid it on the bed.
"Okay but you know how they show." She said, as she slipped on the dark blue dress. The dress was short, about mid-thigh length. The top was low cut and squared off, showing lots of cleavage. the dark material was thin and when she faced me her nipples clearly protruded. Then Barb picked up two pairs of shoes.
"Your height, or three inches taller." She indicated, showing me the size difference in heels. One pair had 2 inch heels the other 6. Barb is an inch shorter than me at 5'6" and almost any heel makes her taller than me. I pointed at the 6 inch spikes. Barbara put on her shoes and walked over to me. Almost 6' tall with her long brown hair down her back, she looked magnificent. I remember thinking how I couldn't wait for Marcus to see how beautiful she looked.
"You like." Barb said as she stood before me, my dick was already hard as I brought her hand to my crotch.
"Maybe we should stay home." She said as she squeezed my penis.
"No way, I want to show you off, besides the cab is waiting.
"Steve I really think we should just stay home." I knew Barbara and I could tell she was really struggling with what had happened the last time she had been with Marcus. I knew she was seriously attracted to Marcus and she wanted to avoid him. I also knew we were past the point of no return, I was driven to see it through to the end. I insisted that we take the guest house for the week and in the end she relented.
Saturday morning we went out to the lake and settled in. Marcus was no where around that morning. Later that morning around 11 and over Barbara's protest, I told her I needed to go into the office for a few hours and would be back by 7 P.M. I parked my car down the road and made my way thought the property on foot. Marcus pulled up shortly thereafter. Marcus didn't go down to the guest house instead he hung out by his pool, knowing Barb would see him.
Shortly after noon I called Barb and told her I would probably have to work very late. I told her I would stay in town, so I wouldn't have to make the long drive at night. I could hear the despair in her voice.
"The very first night, I don't believe this. I told you Steve we should have stayed home. What am I suppose to do now."
Relax, have a glass of wine, fix a nice dinner, I'll be there early tomorrow. Barbara hung up without saying goodbye. Fifteen minutes later she walked out of the guest house and made her way to the pool. I worked my way closer to the pool, just as Barb walked up. Marcus saw Barb coming and stood to greet her.
"Hi want some company," she asked.
"Steve."
"Working, he won't be coming out till tomorrow."
"I was hoping we could spend more time alone." He said as he agressively closed the gap between them and took the towel from her hand. Tossing the towel on to the lounge chair, Marcus moved closer, leaned over and kissed her. Taking her face in his hands he gently bit and kissed her lips, his tongue mingling with her. Barbara responded by pressing her body against his and then without invitation slid her hand into his speedo's and began stroking his cock. Dropping his hand down her back, Marcus untied the string to her bikini. Things began happening so fast.
Then removing her top he stood back and admired his conquest. Barbara's chest heaved, her breathing rapid, her nipples were dark and thick, contrasting against her tan lines. Marcus reached out and cupped her breast, then with his thumb and index finger he pinched her nipple hard causing Barbara to wince with pleasure. He was pressing all the right buttons. She was his.
"Your even more beautiful than I imagined." Marcus said as he pulled her close. Barbara looked up at him and spoke.
"Did you know I wanted you from the first time we met. Did you know how hard it was for me to resist you. Well I don't want to resist you anymore, I want you. I never wanted a man so bad in my life." Barbara said, as she dropped to her knee's and pulled down Marcus's suit. I remembered Marcus's had a big cock, but now outside of the booth he looked monstrous. At least ten inches of thick hard cock. My wife put both her hands at the base of Marcus's cock and licked at the purple black cock head. Abruptly she stopped and looking up at him, asked if they could go inside.
Marcus pulled her to her feet, kissed her again and led her inside. I knew I couldn't follow them inside so I worked my way to the other side of the house. There I found some hedges, which allowed me to hide near the French doors leading into the master bedroom. My back to the wall, I edged closer and peered into the room. Ten feet away Barbara was slipping out of her bikini bottoms as Marcus who was lying on the bed looked on.
Barb slipped on to the bed and climbed on top of him. They kissed again and again as her hand caressed his cock. I felt as though I were watching two complete strangers make love.
Marcus rolled Barb over on to her back, his hands touching her everywhere. I watched his fingers expertly massage Barb's clit causing her hips to buck up to his touch, making her cum repeatedly. Barb's pussy was so wet, that as he worked his big middle finger in and out of her slit I could hear the squishing sound outside. All the while Marcus continued sucking and biting her tit's, leaving purple and pink marks all over her breasts.
"Oh my god what are you doing to me, I've never felt like this in my life. Oh Marcus my god, I'm going to cum again. I need you now, I need you to fuck me." Barb moaned. I had never heard my wife speak like that, she seemed a stranger to me.
Marcus began planting kisses on her stomach, as he slid further down her body. Then between her legs he used the same technique on the inside of her thighs and clit kissing and biting he drove her insane with lust. With two massive fingers up her slit, he sucked hard on her clit, causing her to cry out. Barbara must of cum two or three more times before he move up and kissed her again. His cock head oozing pre-cum he began sliding it up and down her wet slit. Each time Marcus rub his cock head across her slit Barb's hips would trust up trying to capture more of his shaft.
The head of Marcus's cock began nudging into Barbara's slit, his cock head wet with her cum. Barb's pussy lips parted as I watched the massive head slide into her womb. Only then did it occur to me that she was having unprotected sex. That the purpose of our delayed anniversary trip was so we could conceive a c***d during her fertile time. Marcus worked another couple of inches of his black shaft into my wife womb. I was so enthralled by what I was witnessing I was powerless to stop them. Worse I had never seen Barbara so excited and knew she was beyond rational thought.
"Dam woman, you feel so tight, so good." Marcus exclaimed. Using his arms, he suspended himself above her as he slowly worked his cock into her slit. Barb looked between raised legs at the black cock that was bring her so much pleasure. Biting her lips she squeezed and crushed her own tits as he repeatedly brought her off. Deeper and deeper into her womb Marcus pushed his cock.
Barbara's cunt lips clung to Marcus cock tightly, her cum causing the blue black shaft to glisten. White froth formed at the base of his shaft, a testament to his prowess and her excitement. Barbara reached up and pulled Marcus to her kissing him repeatedly.
"Marcus, oh god, I can't believe this, I've never felt anything like this in my life." Marcus pushed one more time and buried his shaft balls deep in Barb's cunt, he didn't move. Looking down at her he slowly rocked his hips in and out.
"Girl you are so perfect, we fit so good together. We were born for each other baby. Do you feel it, do you feel how good we fit together."
"Yessss, yessss, ohh god yes. I'm cuming again." Hearing my wife say that was all I could stand as cum started spewing from my dick.
Marcus was relentless and methodical as he moved in and out of Barb's ever stretching cunt. He touched places in Barbara that I had never penetrated. Marcus was bringing Barbara pleasure that she never experienced with me. As my excitement subsided reality began to set in.
Marcus began moving faster as Barbara, placed both hands on his ass pushing him deeper and faster. From my vantage point I could hear his ball's slaping into Barbara's ass. Marcus pumped harder and suddenly roared like a lion.
"AAAHHHHHHA, mother, fuckkkk, god dam girl, aahhh. Driving deep he buried his cock in Barbara's fertile womb. Marcus continued pumping as he did so, rivelits of cum streaked down his shaft. Barbara shuddered with the most powerful orgasm yet.
"Marcus, oh Marcus yes baby cum, oh I feel it oh soooooo deep, I'm cumming again, my god. Barb screamed repeatedly. I had never heard Barbara cry out like that, never, not even close. I waited as their joint orgasm subsided. Neither spoke, both were breathing heavily, I waited in silence. Marcus rolled off of Barb onto his back. Then Barbara reached between her legs but not before I saw the gaping hole Marcus left when he removed his cock. Barbara's face a mask of pure pleasure.
Barb spoke first," I'm going to need a towel. I'm afraid if I get up I will make a mess." Thick cum was seeping out of Barb's slit.
"No problem." Marcus got up and I heard the water running. He returned with a wet towel and handed it to Barbara.
"Your fabulous you know that." Marcus said as he leaned over and kissed her. "Hey what's a matter?"
"I don't know what has come over me. Unprotected sex with a man who is not my husband. That's not me, I've never done anything like this in my life. I can't believe I did this. I must be crazy and yet I think if given the choice I don't know that I wouldn't do it again. I'm so confused. No one has ever made me feel like that."
"First I promise you I'm clean, believe me okay, okay." Marcus repeated, trying to reassure her. Barbara was clearly upset.
"Actually that is not what I meant, but don't worry I will figure something out, I will have to take some kind of morning after pill. Worse there is Steve and you, I love Steve, I love him a lot. He will never forgive me. And then there is you, what must you think of me." She sobbed.
"First I am, well let me just say I like you very much, more than you know and from the first time I met at the club. The first time I saw you I wanted you. I wanted you for my own." Marcus went silent
In that instance Marcus saw me as I quickly ducked behind the wall. I didn't know if I should run or remain silent. I froze, listening.
"Everything okay."
"Just a bird."
"Oh I didn't see it, you were saying."
"Just that I care for you a lot. The Steve thing, well maybe it's presumptuous of me, but it seems he is not the jealous type, maybe even one of those guy's that likes to share."
"Oh I don't know, I don't think he would be happy if he saw me lying here with you right now." I couldn't believe the irony of that statement. I was still afraid to peek around the corner so I remained motionless.
"Okay the other night when we danced together and you kissed me goodnight by the car, was he angry?"
"No."
"Has he ever asked you to wear sexy cloths, thing like that when your going out."
"Well yes, but." Barb stopped in mid sentence.
"Did you ever had sex with another guy and Steve was present or approved." There was a long silence.
"Yes."
"Well I don't know, I'm no Psychologist, but maybe he wants to share you and doesn't know how to ask. Look I'm not like that, but I have know guys who were turned on watching there wife pleasured by other men. That's how they get off, they know they can't satisfy their woman so they like to watch a superior lover do it for them. Regardless of what happens I want you to know that I will be there for you, you understand."
I thought, well he's preparing Barb for a possible threesome in the future, in hindsight I should have been listening more carefully.
"Wow you sure know how to give a girl a lot to think about."
"I think I know a way we can determine if Steve is the kind of guy I think he is." Marcus went on to explain to Barb what she should say to me when we would talk by phone later. Strangely, I found listening in on the conversation exciting.
"Enough talk, I want to give you something else to think about." I looked in as Marcus pulled Barbara on top of him.
"Marcus wait, I think I should go."
"No, I don't think you really want to go, in fact I know you don't. Now come here."
"But."
"Shhh."
Barbara made a weak attempt to resist Marcus, but he simply pulled her on top of him. Slowly Barbara straddled Marcus as he pulled her down and gave her a long deep kiss, his black hands squeezing Barbara's ass. I looked on in amazement as his cock twitched every time her hips undulated to his touch. Barbara's slit seemed to act as a magnet to Marcus's cock head which was pressed up against it. Then in total capitulation to lust, Barbara reached between her legs and guided Marcus's cock into her waiting womb.
"Marcus that feels so good." Barb purred as his cock slipped half way into her eager womb. Sitting up she placed her hands on his chest, getting up on her feet in a squatting position. Barbara had never done this with me. Barbara raised up exposing most of Marcus's cock so that only the head remained embedded in her cunt. Barb then eased down on the huge shaft, her pussy swallowing the entire shaft. I simply was astonished she could take him all. Slowly she began pumping up and down on his shaft. Again her cum squirted on to his cock, the wetness clearly visible to me.
"Dam girl, I've never been with a woman who could do that. You are so wet, you feel so good" Marcus pulled her to him again, kissing her passionately, like a man in love.
"Well I've never been with a anyone like you either, no one has ever made me so wet, my god I becoming addicted to this." Barb exclaimed. I began feeling uneasy about what was happening. Then I realized that the look on Barb's face, the way she was reacting to Marcus, it was not so different than those women who's pictures Marcus had sent me. I had to keep telling myself that this is what I wanted to see, that it was why my dick was so hard, why I couldn't help but jerk off again. I also thought about what Marcus said about me wanting Barbara to have a superior lover. Watching them it was hard to argue Marcus wasn't that.
I came quickly. I had been standing outside the bedroom for over an hour and a half. I had missed lunch, and had nothing to drink, I was exhausted. Marcus's second orgasm came about 15 minutes after mine. Barbara was covered with a thin sheen of perspiration from the incredible effort she had exerted trying to please Marcus. Please him she did, Marcus bellowed like a bull as he came the second time, sending a torrent of black seed deep into Barbara fertile womb. Their mixed cum oozed down his shaft on to his balls.
Breathing hard, Barbara asked, "Do you always cum like that, I could feel you go off in me, I've never felt anything like that."
"I'm going to spoil you with orgasms woman, now as hard as this might be, why don't we get up and grab something to drink. I have fresh squeezed orange juice, a bottle of Crystal.
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