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Recently, something happened to us that I just have to share. What better place than Xhamster to tell our story while canceling our true identity without fear of being exposed to our friends and colleagues.
My wife of 15 years and I own a business together and have been fairly successful at what we do. Though I spend most of my day at the office while she handles administrative duties from home, we sometimes attend sale calls together since we make a great team at presentation of our products and services. It was at one of these events, something happened that was beyond anything I ever could have imagined and the most erotic thing I have ever experienced. I’m just busting at the seams to tell someone and would love to hear comments from others.
To give you a little history, we have always been fascinated with adding an additional person to our love making. It first started with hesitant pillow talk years ago and as time went on, we both became a little bolder with exposing our true fantasies with one another. As with most men and it comes to no surprise to most women, I’ve always wanted to experience two women at the same time. After hearing this, she expressed her desire to be with two men at the same time. But our fantasies remained in the privacy of our bedroom and were considered pillow talk more than anything else.
A couple of years ago, I came home from work early to find her sitting at her desk on the computer as I normally do. Thinking nothing of it, I walked into the kitchen to get a drink and noticed out of the corner of my eye that she was reaching into her lap and fidgeting. Asking what she was doing, she just smiled and said nothing. As I walked over towards her, I noticed a sheepish look on her face then realized she had been masturbating and was in the process of trying to pull her shorts back up without me noticing. On a personal note, I find women who masturbate very sexy. Instantly intrigued, I asked what she was looking at on the computer and she didn’t answer. I noticed she had downsized a web page and told her to open it up. She just smiled and said “no…you’re just trying to embarrass me” with that, I took the mouse and opened the window myself to find a movie playing of two men and a woman. It was a hot looking little blonde on all fours with two very well endowed black men. One man was fucking her from behind while she was sucking the other off. Further intrigued, I continued watching what appeared to be a homemade movie as my wife sat in embarrassment. As the blond in the movie got a mouth full of cum, I watched my wife slip her hand back into her shorts. I guess she figured she was caught red handed, so why not finish the job. The black man fucking in the movie then rolled the blond onto her back and started giving it all he was worth. He was frantically pumping himself into her until he came. As he pulled out, I could see how large this guy really was. He must have been at least 10 very thick inches as he withdrew himself from her slowly. His thick heavy seed leaked from her well stretch pussy in globs as she lay still on her back. I then saw a white guy who I can only assume was the husband walk into the scene where he laid on his stomach and started eating her well fucked pussy. My wife at this point was fully frigging herself with eyes fixed directly at the computer screen. I was so horny at this point, I just picked my wife up out of the chair, laid her on the floor and fucked her right there. She started coming before I was fully in her and after only a few pumps, I pulled out to shoot one of my biggest loads all over her. Though I wanted to come in her so bad, she’s not able to use birth control and having k**s at our age is not in our planned future. Normally I would have gotten a condom, but the heat of the moment got the best of me.
Still lying on the floor as we tried to catch our breath, I asked her what part of the movie turned her on the most. “All of it” she said. “I liked all of it” Trying to get more of a definite answer, I asked what do you mean all? Was it the two guys which I already know turns you on or was it them being black? She said both. She liked the idea of them being very well hung black men, the taboo of them cuming inside a married woman and the icing on the cake was when the woman’s husband gave his approval by eating her out. Taken a little by surprise, all I could say was “oh”. She went on to say she found a free website where there were hundreds of free movies, picture and stories that she sometimes visits when alone and horny. I asked her to show me and she proceeded to scroll through different topics and subjects. I noticed that she was “signed in” and realized she not only looked at the website, but also had a profile. After spending a little more time on the site and learning how to navigate my way around, I saw she had many friends and multiple saved videos mostly all involving black men and married white women.
Over the course of the next several months, almost all our pillow talk involved her being with a well endowed black man. Finally one night during heavy foreplay, I suggested we make it a reality. She said she wasn’t sure if she could go through with it, so I told her to stop talking about it then. The next morning, I awoke to her kissing me and saying she had a dream. Still half asleep, I asked her what she was she talking about. She said she wanted to do it for real. I asked what for real? She said you know. I want to try a black man. Thinking she would never agree to my suggestion I asked if she was sure and she said “hell yes”. I said ok, I’ll see what I can do about setting up something for this weekend. She said she wanted to find the person and since she worked mostly from home, she would have more time to find the right one.
A few days later, I arrived home from work where my wife met me at the door. Excitingly, she started telling me about a guy she met online and that she believed was going to be her first black man. First? I asked. She just giggled and rushed me to her computer to show me his picture. He was a good looking guy with a shaved head that appeared to be in his early 30’s. I asked are you sure? And she said yes. She scrolled through several pictures including one of his cock. Though he was slightly larger than me at 8”, he didn’t seem to be any thicker. She told me his name was Darren and he could meet with us Saturday during the day and that she agreed to meet at a hotel not far from our house. On Saturday, we went to the hotel and got a room with a king size bed at the appointed time. Once in the room, my wife sent a text to Darren telling him our room number. The next 15 minutes were the longest in my life. Visions and thoughts ran through my head and I was beginning to think this was a big mistake. Looking at my wife, I couldn’t tell if it was fear or lust in her eyes, but I knew at that moment she was going to follow through with it. Suddenly, a light knock came to the door. The shock of realization shot up my spine as I walked to the door in a numb trace to open it. I saw a well dressed black man standing before me reaching out to shake my hand with a pearly white smile. Shaking hands, I nervously invited him in. I offered him a drink from the mini bar and my wife asked for one as well. Both of them sat on the edge of the bed as I fixed their drinks and they started talking. As I turned to hand them their drinks, they were already locked in a passionate kiss. Chugging my drink in a single gulp, I sat in the chair and watched as he slowly and expertly removed my wife’s clothes while never breaking hiss kiss. Once fully nude, he had her lay back as he slowly removed his own. Not sure how I would react to this scene until actually seeing it, I found myself overwhelmed with excitement and hard as a rock as I watched this black man take my wife into his arms. Moving down between her legs, he lightly started kissing and licking at her pussy. With her eyes rolling back into her head, she motioned for me to come to her. Not clear of what she wanted, she told me to kiss her while he ate her pussy. Bringing her to a very quick orgasm, I moved out of the way as he kissed his way up her stomach until he was fully on top of her and again in a passionate kiss. Reaching for his jeans laying just at the edge of the bed, he never broke his kiss as he retrieved a condom from one of the pockets. Opening it with expert precision, he rolled it onto his full erection and broke his kiss just long enough to position himself at my wife’s entrance. Pulling her legs up to give him full access, he slid into her slowly as he lowered himself fully on top of her. Locked again in a passionate kiss, he pumped every inch into her slowly to start, but increasingly picked up speed as if trying to match the moans that escaped her lips. Lifting himself up to gain leverage to pump into her, she again motioned for me to come to the edge of the bed. As I walked closer, I realized there was no hiding my excitement as she reached out and started to unbuckle my belt. Seeing what she wanted, I quickly removed my pants and inched my way up to shove my swollen cock into her mouth. As Darren fucked her harder, I could feel the vibration of her moans against my cock and in no time was flooding her throat with my sperm. Stepping away with wobbly knees, I watched as Darren hooked his arms under her knee’s and lifting her legs high into the air. Driving himself into her even deeper, her moans became cries, her cries became screams, then suddenly, she fell into a stiff silence as Darren vocalized his eruption. Slumping onto her with exhaustion, they laid silently for a moment as Darren softening cock slowly exited from her. As he raised himself to rest on his knees, I could see his condom hanging heavily filled with what seemed like a quart of semen. Getting off the bed as he leaned over and gave her a playful kiss on the cheek, he exited to the bathroom and turned on the shower. My wife looking at me with dreamy eyes asked “did you enjoy the show?” I could only say it was a thousand times better than I ever thought it could be.
For days after our meeting with Darren, thoughts of confusion ran through my head. Turning fantasy into reality was a dangerous game and the outcome could have been very damaging to our relationship. It then dawned on me that my wife’s fantasy had also become my fantasy. I enjoyed our meeting with Darren as much, if not more than my wife did. The sight of watching a stranger with a thick black cock invade my most sacred, protected space was so taboo, but excited me beyond belief.
Over the next year, we met with Darren every few months with each meeting as exciting as the first. We have even met with another man who we played with several times, but somehow there was something missing and we didn’t pursue future meetings. My wife in the mean time has learned to let herself go while in the bedroom. She’s become open to expressing her desire and trying new things. I especially like her new found love for talking dirty when with another guy.
About a month ago, business required us to travel to California. There was a firm in San Antonio that had need of one of our software products and a good presentation before their board of directors would secure our sale. Being this had the potential of being a very large deal, we decided to go as a team since we worked great together during presentations. As luck would have it, they scheduled our meeting for a Friday afternoon. We saw this as an opportunity to make a weekend getaway and decided to stay until Sunday evening. The board consisted of six people all of whom we’re very knowledgeable of the type of product we were offering. One man named Marcus was a very well educated black man and in the words of my wife “a damn good figure of a man”. He stood about 6’3”, had very broad shoulders and a shaved head with a dashing smile. Just a little note……my wife has a thing for bald men. After our three hour presentation, Marcus seemed to keep finding reasons to talk with my wife. He would ask her questions that I knew damn well he knew the answers to. Most others had already left the conference room as he pulled a chair up next to my wife and leaned in close as they navigated their way through the program on the computer screen. At one point, he asked about something and instead of waiting on her to pull up the page, he placed his hand on top of hers to help guide the mouse. I was standing in the hall just outside the door saying goodbye to one of the other board members when my wife and Marcus walked up laughing. I asked what was so funny and Marcus said in embarrassment “I guess I owe you an apology. I didn’t realize you two were married and I invited your wife to a cookout for Saturday after she said you weren’t leaving until Sunday. But why don’t you both come. I’m sure you’ll have a good time” Seeing this as a good opportunity to get in good with one of the directors, I said Sure! What time? Marcus gave us directions and told us the party was at his neighbors, but it usually bled over to his house once the sun went down. He said it was very casual and to bring our swim suits if we wanted to swim.
We arrived at Marcus’s about 30 minutes late since my wife decided she had to shop for a new sun dress. I began to think we were at the wrong house since no one came to the door after ringing the bell several times, but the number of cars parked out front assured me otherwise. Marcus finally answered the door and said he didn’t think we were coming. He invited us in and his home was unbelievable. Marcus has obviously done extremely well financially. He said everyone was next door and he saw us walking up, so he ran through the back yard when he saw us coming up his walk. Offering us both a drink before heading next door, we gladly excepted where he produced two very large glasses of what he called his homemade “jungle juice” that consisted of a rum punch concoction. It tasted great and we sipped as we walked out back towards his neighbor’s house. Marcus was great at introducing us to everyone who seemed like a good mix of people of an upper income bracket. My wife and I mingled easily with others and we were having a great time with meeting so many friendly people. During so many different conversations with so many different people, I temporarily lost track of my wife several times, but always found her either outside talking with other women or in another room talking with other men. The party was large enough to be both inside and out and more people were coming in as the day wore on. Once the sun went down, the alcohol poured freely and it wasn’t long before I was feeling rather fuzzy headed. Marcus’s jungle juice was one of those drinks that sneaked up on you without warning and I was sure my wife was feeling its full effect.
After returning from using the restroom, I looked around and didn’t see my wife. She wasn’t where I last saw her and after looking outside near the pool and cabana, I went back inside to see if she was in one of the other restrooms. About 15 minutes into my search, I asked one of the ladies I saw her talking with earlier if she had seen her. She said she believed she went next door with Marcus to make some more punch. Walking over to Marcus’s house in the dark was somewhat a challenge since I had to navigate my way through bushes to find a gate in a very long fence. Being somewhat drunk didn’t help my efforts and the further I got away from the party, the darker it seemed to get. Upon arriving at Marcus’s sliding glass door going into the kitchen, I looked to see my wife and Marcus mixing punch and pouring it off into several empty milk jugs. Both laughing as the majority spilled onto the floor since they were both obviously too drunk to have accurate aim, my wife grabbed a dish towel to wipe up the floor. Seeing me as she kneeled, she gave me an evil smile, stood up, walked over to the door and winked as she opened it slightly as Marcus continued pouring punch. Back at the spill scene, she kneeled to wipe up the spill with one hand while with the other, pulled the hem of her sun dress over her ass exposing where her sheer white thong disappeared into her crack. Acting as if she was unaware of exposing herself, she turned to where Marcus could have full view of her nicely shaped ass. Looking down and seeing her, Marcus just stared as my wife jiggled and moved her butt from side to side as she reached far forward to clean the entire spill. Sitting back on her own legs and only inches from Marcus, she looks around and said she believed she got it all. Marcus turned his body to face her displaying a very large bulge, stepped in a little closer making sure it was only inches from her face, he asks “are you sure you have it all?” With that, my wife instantly opened her mouth pressing it against his shorts as if she was trying to suck him through the fabric. Marcus stopped her and asked “what about your husband?” She responded “we have an understanding, so don’t freak if he catches us and wants to be involved” With that, Marcus quickly unbuckled his belt as my wife in lustful hast tried removing his shorts. As soon as his pants hit the floor, my wife and I both gasped as his full manhood was exposed. Never have I seen anything so big. I don’t think I’ve seen a cock that size even in a porn movie. Marcus had to be at least 12 or 13 inches long, but what amazed me the most was the thickness. I now know why he was wearing such loose fitting shorts. My wife was taken by complete surprise as she just sat back and stared at it. Marcus brought her back to reality as he placed his hand on the back of her head and guided it into her mouth. Only able to fit the head of it in, she sucked on him while running both hands up and down the length of his shaft. This continued for a few minutes before Marcus broke her concentration by pulling her up and giving her a deep kiss. I decided now was the time for me to make my entrance which startled Marcus who instantly tried pulling up his shorts. “Don’t worry” said my wife “I told you, we have an understanding”. Marcus watched as I walked over to the counter and poured myself a glass of his punch. I suggested that maybe this private party should be moved away from windows to prevent unwanted visitors. With that, I locked the sliding glass door and walked into the other room. My wife and Marcus followed and Marcus suggested that we go upstairs to his bedroom. Taking her by the hand, Marcus led her up the winding staircase with me close in tow. Upon entering the bedroom, my wife was already stepping out of her dress to display her sheer lacy white bra and matching thong. Marcus wasted no time in kicking off his shoes and shorts as he lay back on the bed propped up by his elbows. Crawling onto the bed in a seductive manner, my wife lay to his side and passionately kissed him as she took his cock in hand and slowly stroked him to full erection. At the same time, I could see Marcuse lower his hand to her pussy and watched as a finger disappeared into her wetness. In a matter of seconds, she was humping his hand as she moaned out a climax. Marcus roughly turned her onto her back and positioned himself at her entrance rubbing his cock up and down her slit. My wife commented that she didn’t think she could handle him. I then came to my senses and said “WAIT! Condom! She’s not on birth control you have to use a condom” Marcus said he didn’t have any. After a few seconds of silence, my wife spoke up and said “timing should be fine. I don’t think we’ll have anything to worry about, besides, Marcus can always pull out when he’s about to cum. Right Marcus?” I asked if she was sure and she said “yes! I really want this and I’m gone too far to stop now.” With hearing that, Marcus again started rubbing his cock up and down her slit. My wife then motioned me to the bed “come closer honey, I want you to see this” I got on my knees at the foot of the bed where I had a clear view of Marcus trying to enter her. Trying for a couple minutes, Marcus was only able to get a few inches into her before she complained he was just too big. With that, Marcus told me to reach into the bedside table and get the bottle of lubricant. Finding the lubricant, I handed it to Marcus who poured it all around her pussy and worked it in with several fingers. He then coated his cock and again pushed himself at her entrance. This time, he slid in about four inches with ease. Again taking my position at the foot of the bed, I watched as he drew back a couple inches and thrusted forward. With each gentle, yet forced stroke, he sunk into her an inch at a time. Her moans became louder with each passing stroke. At about 7 inches in, she was clawing at his back with whimpers of lust escaping from her throat. Marcus picked up pace and continued to sink deeper into her. Lost in lust, she began mouthing half words at first and then clearly spoke for him to fuck her. I listened to my wife beg to be fucked as I watch this huge black man fuck her without protection. “Oh God fuck me” she kept saying over and over. “That’s it! Give it to me! Give me that big fucking cock of yours! Fuck the shit out of this white pussy!” My wife just took her dirty bedroom talk to a whole new level and I loved the hell out of it. “Oh yes! That’s it! That’s it! I can’t take you any deeper. That’s as deep as I get” Marcus said “it’s never too deep. You’ve just never been there before” with that, he hooked her legs over her head and drove himself to his balls knocking the breath out of her. Slowly pulling out a few inches and giving her a few seconds to recover, he drove himself all the way into her again. I didn’t know where his cock was going, but I’m almost sure he had to be entering her womb. “Oh yes! Fuck it! Fuck my married cunt!” Holy shit! Don’t stop! It was then I witnessed my wife squirt for the first time flooding Marcus and the bed sheets around her. I had my cock out and in my hand with my head only inches from Marcus’s balls as I watched him fuck the shit out of my wife. Never Have I been so turned on as she screamed vulgarities for this black man to fuck her. His ass was a blur pumping faster and faster into her pussy and surly into her womb. “I’m about to cum!” yelled Marcus “Give it to me! Give me your cum! Shoot it in me! My wife screamed. My common sense was saying no! Don’t cum inside her! she’s not on the pill! But I found myself yelling “cum inside that cunt! Seed her! Breed that white pussy! I was joined by my lovely wife as she too screamed to be seeded and bred. I was so turned on hearing her talk that way and knew it had to be the effects of the alcohol, but I didn’t care. I was living for the moment. With a stiffening long grunt, Marcus yelled “Oh Shit! As he held himself deep inside her. I watched his balls pulsate as they emptied their contents into my wife’s womb. It was then I shot my own load all over the bed, but couldn’t take my eyes off the sight that was before me. Marcus held himself in her for a few moments then slowly started pull himself out a little at a time. More and more of his cock was exposed and again I was reminded at his true length and girth. My God, I thought to myself as I wondered how all that cock fit into her body. Once completely out, he rolled to the side and rested on his back to catch his breath. Fascinated by the site of my wife’s very red and very gaping pussy, I moved in for a closer look and noticed only a bead of his white creamy sperm dangling from her pussy. “Come here” she said “come up here with me” Scooting up to her face, she tenderly kissed me and whispered I love you. She then pushed my head down to her stomach where I kissed and tongued her belly button. Pushing me even further, I was confused to what she wanted. Moving back down to where I had full view of her pussy, I saw the single drop of cum had grown to a massive slurry of sperm spilling out onto the bed. I was in awe as I watched it slowly seep out of her like a never ending lava flow. She lifted up slightly and placed her hand on the back of my head. I then remembered the very first movie we watched together when I caught her masturbating. The movie where a blond woman was fucked by a couple black men and the husband went down on her afterwards. I remembered how much my wife was turned on and that was the beginning of our adventures in interracial sex. I remembered how my wife masturbated even harder when she saw the husband eat a black man’s sperm from her pussy. I remembered all of this as I found myself lowering my mouth to my wife’s pussy. As I licked and sucked out every drop of cum Marcus pumped into her, I did it knowingly this cum was inside my fertile, non birth control using wife. That thought alone made me hard again and I ate her like I never ate her before. That’s when she squirted for the second time as I came into the palm of my hand.
After arriving home and thinking about our adventure with Marcus, I can’t help but think how much of a risk we really took. First off, I’m straight, yet I ate another man’s sperm from my wife’s pussy. Second, I allowed a black man to fuck my fertile wife without protection. Talking with my wife, we both agreed it was a very big risk. But during pillow talk, she talks about how taboo it is and how much it turns her on. She has already hinted she really wants to do it again. My common since tells me no! It’s too risky! What happens if she becomes pregnant? But we sure did have a good time and I’ve never been more turned on in my life. I got this funny feeling I’m going to watch a black man try to impregnate my wife sometime soon.
My wife of 15 years and I own a business together and have been fairly successful at what we do. Though I spend most of my day at the office while she handles administrative duties from home, we sometimes attend sale calls together since we make a great team at presentation of our products and services. It was at one of these events, something happened that was beyond anything I ever could have imagined and the most erotic thing I have ever experienced. I’m just busting at the seams to tell someone and would love to hear comments from others.
To give you a little history, we have always been fascinated with adding an additional person to our love making. It first started with hesitant pillow talk years ago and as time went on, we both became a little bolder with exposing our true fantasies with one another. As with most men and it comes to no surprise to most women, I’ve always wanted to experience two women at the same time. After hearing this, she expressed her desire to be with two men at the same time. But our fantasies remained in the privacy of our bedroom and were considered pillow talk more than anything else.
A couple of years ago, I came home from work early to find her sitting at her desk on the computer as I normally do. Thinking nothing of it, I walked into the kitchen to get a drink and noticed out of the corner of my eye that she was reaching into her lap and fidgeting. Asking what she was doing, she just smiled and said nothing. As I walked over towards her, I noticed a sheepish look on her face then realized she had been masturbating and was in the process of trying to pull her shorts back up without me noticing. On a personal note, I find women who masturbate very sexy. Instantly intrigued, I asked what she was looking at on the computer and she didn’t answer. I noticed she had downsized a web page and told her to open it up. She just smiled and said “no…you’re just trying to embarrass me” with that, I took the mouse and opened the window myself to find a movie playing of two men and a woman. It was a hot looking little blonde on all fours with two very well endowed black men. One man was fucking her from behind while she was sucking the other off. Further intrigued, I continued watching what appeared to be a homemade movie as my wife sat in embarrassment. As the blond in the movie got a mouth full of cum, I watched my wife slip her hand back into her shorts. I guess she figured she was caught red handed, so why not finish the job. The black man fucking in the movie then rolled the blond onto her back and started giving it all he was worth. He was frantically pumping himself into her until he came. As he pulled out, I could see how large this guy really was. He must have been at least 10 very thick inches as he withdrew himself from her slowly. His thick heavy seed leaked from her well stretch pussy in globs as she lay still on her back. I then saw a white guy who I can only assume was the husband walk into the scene where he laid on his stomach and started eating her well fucked pussy. My wife at this point was fully frigging herself with eyes fixed directly at the computer screen. I was so horny at this point, I just picked my wife up out of the chair, laid her on the floor and fucked her right there. She started coming before I was fully in her and after only a few pumps, I pulled out to shoot one of my biggest loads all over her. Though I wanted to come in her so bad, she’s not able to use birth control and having k**s at our age is not in our planned future. Normally I would have gotten a condom, but the heat of the moment got the best of me.
Still lying on the floor as we tried to catch our breath, I asked her what part of the movie turned her on the most. “All of it” she said. “I liked all of it” Trying to get more of a definite answer, I asked what do you mean all? Was it the two guys which I already know turns you on or was it them being black? She said both. She liked the idea of them being very well hung black men, the taboo of them cuming inside a married woman and the icing on the cake was when the woman’s husband gave his approval by eating her out. Taken a little by surprise, all I could say was “oh”. She went on to say she found a free website where there were hundreds of free movies, picture and stories that she sometimes visits when alone and horny. I asked her to show me and she proceeded to scroll through different topics and subjects. I noticed that she was “signed in” and realized she not only looked at the website, but also had a profile. After spending a little more time on the site and learning how to navigate my way around, I saw she had many friends and multiple saved videos mostly all involving black men and married white women.
Over the course of the next several months, almost all our pillow talk involved her being with a well endowed black man. Finally one night during heavy foreplay, I suggested we make it a reality. She said she wasn’t sure if she could go through with it, so I told her to stop talking about it then. The next morning, I awoke to her kissing me and saying she had a dream. Still half asleep, I asked her what she was she talking about. She said she wanted to do it for real. I asked what for real? She said you know. I want to try a black man. Thinking she would never agree to my suggestion I asked if she was sure and she said “hell yes”. I said ok, I’ll see what I can do about setting up something for this weekend. She said she wanted to find the person and since she worked mostly from home, she would have more time to find the right one.
A few days later, I arrived home from work where my wife met me at the door. Excitingly, she started telling me about a guy she met online and that she believed was going to be her first black man. First? I asked. She just giggled and rushed me to her computer to show me his picture. He was a good looking guy with a shaved head that appeared to be in his early 30’s. I asked are you sure? And she said yes. She scrolled through several pictures including one of his cock. Though he was slightly larger than me at 8”, he didn’t seem to be any thicker. She told me his name was Darren and he could meet with us Saturday during the day and that she agreed to meet at a hotel not far from our house. On Saturday, we went to the hotel and got a room with a king size bed at the appointed time. Once in the room, my wife sent a text to Darren telling him our room number. The next 15 minutes were the longest in my life. Visions and thoughts ran through my head and I was beginning to think this was a big mistake. Looking at my wife, I couldn’t tell if it was fear or lust in her eyes, but I knew at that moment she was going to follow through with it. Suddenly, a light knock came to the door. The shock of realization shot up my spine as I walked to the door in a numb trace to open it. I saw a well dressed black man standing before me reaching out to shake my hand with a pearly white smile. Shaking hands, I nervously invited him in. I offered him a drink from the mini bar and my wife asked for one as well. Both of them sat on the edge of the bed as I fixed their drinks and they started talking. As I turned to hand them their drinks, they were already locked in a passionate kiss. Chugging my drink in a single gulp, I sat in the chair and watched as he slowly and expertly removed my wife’s clothes while never breaking hiss kiss. Once fully nude, he had her lay back as he slowly removed his own. Not sure how I would react to this scene until actually seeing it, I found myself overwhelmed with excitement and hard as a rock as I watched this black man take my wife into his arms. Moving down between her legs, he lightly started kissing and licking at her pussy. With her eyes rolling back into her head, she motioned for me to come to her. Not clear of what she wanted, she told me to kiss her while he ate her pussy. Bringing her to a very quick orgasm, I moved out of the way as he kissed his way up her stomach until he was fully on top of her and again in a passionate kiss. Reaching for his jeans laying just at the edge of the bed, he never broke his kiss as he retrieved a condom from one of the pockets. Opening it with expert precision, he rolled it onto his full erection and broke his kiss just long enough to position himself at my wife’s entrance. Pulling her legs up to give him full access, he slid into her slowly as he lowered himself fully on top of her. Locked again in a passionate kiss, he pumped every inch into her slowly to start, but increasingly picked up speed as if trying to match the moans that escaped her lips. Lifting himself up to gain leverage to pump into her, she again motioned for me to come to the edge of the bed. As I walked closer, I realized there was no hiding my excitement as she reached out and started to unbuckle my belt. Seeing what she wanted, I quickly removed my pants and inched my way up to shove my swollen cock into her mouth. As Darren fucked her harder, I could feel the vibration of her moans against my cock and in no time was flooding her throat with my sperm. Stepping away with wobbly knees, I watched as Darren hooked his arms under her knee’s and lifting her legs high into the air. Driving himself into her even deeper, her moans became cries, her cries became screams, then suddenly, she fell into a stiff silence as Darren vocalized his eruption. Slumping onto her with exhaustion, they laid silently for a moment as Darren softening cock slowly exited from her. As he raised himself to rest on his knees, I could see his condom hanging heavily filled with what seemed like a quart of semen. Getting off the bed as he leaned over and gave her a playful kiss on the cheek, he exited to the bathroom and turned on the shower. My wife looking at me with dreamy eyes asked “did you enjoy the show?” I could only say it was a thousand times better than I ever thought it could be.
For days after our meeting with Darren, thoughts of confusion ran through my head. Turning fantasy into reality was a dangerous game and the outcome could have been very damaging to our relationship. It then dawned on me that my wife’s fantasy had also become my fantasy. I enjoyed our meeting with Darren as much, if not more than my wife did. The sight of watching a stranger with a thick black cock invade my most sacred, protected space was so taboo, but excited me beyond belief.
Over the next year, we met with Darren every few months with each meeting as exciting as the first. We have even met with another man who we played with several times, but somehow there was something missing and we didn’t pursue future meetings. My wife in the mean time has learned to let herself go while in the bedroom. She’s become open to expressing her desire and trying new things. I especially like her new found love for talking dirty when with another guy.
About a month ago, business required us to travel to California. There was a firm in San Antonio that had need of one of our software products and a good presentation before their board of directors would secure our sale. Being this had the potential of being a very large deal, we decided to go as a team since we worked great together during presentations. As luck would have it, they scheduled our meeting for a Friday afternoon. We saw this as an opportunity to make a weekend getaway and decided to stay until Sunday evening. The board consisted of six people all of whom we’re very knowledgeable of the type of product we were offering. One man named Marcus was a very well educated black man and in the words of my wife “a damn good figure of a man”. He stood about 6’3”, had very broad shoulders and a shaved head with a dashing smile. Just a little note……my wife has a thing for bald men. After our three hour presentation, Marcus seemed to keep finding reasons to talk with my wife. He would ask her questions that I knew damn well he knew the answers to. Most others had already left the conference room as he pulled a chair up next to my wife and leaned in close as they navigated their way through the program on the computer screen. At one point, he asked about something and instead of waiting on her to pull up the page, he placed his hand on top of hers to help guide the mouse. I was standing in the hall just outside the door saying goodbye to one of the other board members when my wife and Marcus walked up laughing. I asked what was so funny and Marcus said in embarrassment “I guess I owe you an apology. I didn’t realize you two were married and I invited your wife to a cookout for Saturday after she said you weren’t leaving until Sunday. But why don’t you both come. I’m sure you’ll have a good time” Seeing this as a good opportunity to get in good with one of the directors, I said Sure! What time? Marcus gave us directions and told us the party was at his neighbors, but it usually bled over to his house once the sun went down. He said it was very casual and to bring our swim suits if we wanted to swim.
We arrived at Marcus’s about 30 minutes late since my wife decided she had to shop for a new sun dress. I began to think we were at the wrong house since no one came to the door after ringing the bell several times, but the number of cars parked out front assured me otherwise. Marcus finally answered the door and said he didn’t think we were coming. He invited us in and his home was unbelievable. Marcus has obviously done extremely well financially. He said everyone was next door and he saw us walking up, so he ran through the back yard when he saw us coming up his walk. Offering us both a drink before heading next door, we gladly excepted where he produced two very large glasses of what he called his homemade “jungle juice” that consisted of a rum punch concoction. It tasted great and we sipped as we walked out back towards his neighbor’s house. Marcus was great at introducing us to everyone who seemed like a good mix of people of an upper income bracket. My wife and I mingled easily with others and we were having a great time with meeting so many friendly people. During so many different conversations with so many different people, I temporarily lost track of my wife several times, but always found her either outside talking with other women or in another room talking with other men. The party was large enough to be both inside and out and more people were coming in as the day wore on. Once the sun went down, the alcohol poured freely and it wasn’t long before I was feeling rather fuzzy headed. Marcus’s jungle juice was one of those drinks that sneaked up on you without warning and I was sure my wife was feeling its full effect.
After returning from using the restroom, I looked around and didn’t see my wife. She wasn’t where I last saw her and after looking outside near the pool and cabana, I went back inside to see if she was in one of the other restrooms. About 15 minutes into my search, I asked one of the ladies I saw her talking with earlier if she had seen her. She said she believed she went next door with Marcus to make some more punch. Walking over to Marcus’s house in the dark was somewhat a challenge since I had to navigate my way through bushes to find a gate in a very long fence. Being somewhat drunk didn’t help my efforts and the further I got away from the party, the darker it seemed to get. Upon arriving at Marcus’s sliding glass door going into the kitchen, I looked to see my wife and Marcus mixing punch and pouring it off into several empty milk jugs. Both laughing as the majority spilled onto the floor since they were both obviously too drunk to have accurate aim, my wife grabbed a dish towel to wipe up the floor. Seeing me as she kneeled, she gave me an evil smile, stood up, walked over to the door and winked as she opened it slightly as Marcus continued pouring punch. Back at the spill scene, she kneeled to wipe up the spill with one hand while with the other, pulled the hem of her sun dress over her ass exposing where her sheer white thong disappeared into her crack. Acting as if she was unaware of exposing herself, she turned to where Marcus could have full view of her nicely shaped ass. Looking down and seeing her, Marcus just stared as my wife jiggled and moved her butt from side to side as she reached far forward to clean the entire spill. Sitting back on her own legs and only inches from Marcus, she looks around and said she believed she got it all. Marcus turned his body to face her displaying a very large bulge, stepped in a little closer making sure it was only inches from her face, he asks “are you sure you have it all?” With that, my wife instantly opened her mouth pressing it against his shorts as if she was trying to suck him through the fabric. Marcus stopped her and asked “what about your husband?” She responded “we have an understanding, so don’t freak if he catches us and wants to be involved” With that, Marcus quickly unbuckled his belt as my wife in lustful hast tried removing his shorts. As soon as his pants hit the floor, my wife and I both gasped as his full manhood was exposed. Never have I seen anything so big. I don’t think I’ve seen a cock that size even in a porn movie. Marcus had to be at least 12 or 13 inches long, but what amazed me the most was the thickness. I now know why he was wearing such loose fitting shorts. My wife was taken by complete surprise as she just sat back and stared at it. Marcus brought her back to reality as he placed his hand on the back of her head and guided it into her mouth. Only able to fit the head of it in, she sucked on him while running both hands up and down the length of his shaft. This continued for a few minutes before Marcus broke her concentration by pulling her up and giving her a deep kiss. I decided now was the time for me to make my entrance which startled Marcus who instantly tried pulling up his shorts. “Don’t worry” said my wife “I told you, we have an understanding”. Marcus watched as I walked over to the counter and poured myself a glass of his punch. I suggested that maybe this private party should be moved away from windows to prevent unwanted visitors. With that, I locked the sliding glass door and walked into the other room. My wife and Marcus followed and Marcus suggested that we go upstairs to his bedroom. Taking her by the hand, Marcus led her up the winding staircase with me close in tow. Upon entering the bedroom, my wife was already stepping out of her dress to display her sheer lacy white bra and matching thong. Marcus wasted no time in kicking off his shoes and shorts as he lay back on the bed propped up by his elbows. Crawling onto the bed in a seductive manner, my wife lay to his side and passionately kissed him as she took his cock in hand and slowly stroked him to full erection. At the same time, I could see Marcuse lower his hand to her pussy and watched as a finger disappeared into her wetness. In a matter of seconds, she was humping his hand as she moaned out a climax. Marcus roughly turned her onto her back and positioned himself at her entrance rubbing his cock up and down her slit. My wife commented that she didn’t think she could handle him. I then came to my senses and said “WAIT! Condom! She’s not on birth control you have to use a condom” Marcus said he didn’t have any. After a few seconds of silence, my wife spoke up and said “timing should be fine. I don’t think we’ll have anything to worry about, besides, Marcus can always pull out when he’s about to cum. Right Marcus?” I asked if she was sure and she said “yes! I really want this and I’m gone too far to stop now.” With hearing that, Marcus again started rubbing his cock up and down her slit. My wife then motioned me to the bed “come closer honey, I want you to see this” I got on my knees at the foot of the bed where I had a clear view of Marcus trying to enter her. Trying for a couple minutes, Marcus was only able to get a few inches into her before she complained he was just too big. With that, Marcus told me to reach into the bedside table and get the bottle of lubricant. Finding the lubricant, I handed it to Marcus who poured it all around her pussy and worked it in with several fingers. He then coated his cock and again pushed himself at her entrance. This time, he slid in about four inches with ease. Again taking my position at the foot of the bed, I watched as he drew back a couple inches and thrusted forward. With each gentle, yet forced stroke, he sunk into her an inch at a time. Her moans became louder with each passing stroke. At about 7 inches in, she was clawing at his back with whimpers of lust escaping from her throat. Marcus picked up pace and continued to sink deeper into her. Lost in lust, she began mouthing half words at first and then clearly spoke for him to fuck her. I listened to my wife beg to be fucked as I watch this huge black man fuck her without protection. “Oh God fuck me” she kept saying over and over. “That’s it! Give it to me! Give me that big fucking cock of yours! Fuck the shit out of this white pussy!” My wife just took her dirty bedroom talk to a whole new level and I loved the hell out of it. “Oh yes! That’s it! That’s it! I can’t take you any deeper. That’s as deep as I get” Marcus said “it’s never too deep. You’ve just never been there before” with that, he hooked her legs over her head and drove himself to his balls knocking the breath out of her. Slowly pulling out a few inches and giving her a few seconds to recover, he drove himself all the way into her again. I didn’t know where his cock was going, but I’m almost sure he had to be entering her womb. “Oh yes! Fuck it! Fuck my married cunt!” Holy shit! Don’t stop! It was then I witnessed my wife squirt for the first time flooding Marcus and the bed sheets around her. I had my cock out and in my hand with my head only inches from Marcus’s balls as I watched him fuck the shit out of my wife. Never Have I been so turned on as she screamed vulgarities for this black man to fuck her. His ass was a blur pumping faster and faster into her pussy and surly into her womb. “I’m about to cum!” yelled Marcus “Give it to me! Give me your cum! Shoot it in me! My wife screamed. My common sense was saying no! Don’t cum inside her! she’s not on the pill! But I found myself yelling “cum inside that cunt! Seed her! Breed that white pussy! I was joined by my lovely wife as she too screamed to be seeded and bred. I was so turned on hearing her talk that way and knew it had to be the effects of the alcohol, but I didn’t care. I was living for the moment. With a stiffening long grunt, Marcus yelled “Oh Shit! As he held himself deep inside her. I watched his balls pulsate as they emptied their contents into my wife’s womb. It was then I shot my own load all over the bed, but couldn’t take my eyes off the sight that was before me. Marcus held himself in her for a few moments then slowly started pull himself out a little at a time. More and more of his cock was exposed and again I was reminded at his true length and girth. My God, I thought to myself as I wondered how all that cock fit into her body. Once completely out, he rolled to the side and rested on his back to catch his breath. Fascinated by the site of my wife’s very red and very gaping pussy, I moved in for a closer look and noticed only a bead of his white creamy sperm dangling from her pussy. “Come here” she said “come up here with me” Scooting up to her face, she tenderly kissed me and whispered I love you. She then pushed my head down to her stomach where I kissed and tongued her belly button. Pushing me even further, I was confused to what she wanted. Moving back down to where I had full view of her pussy, I saw the single drop of cum had grown to a massive slurry of sperm spilling out onto the bed. I was in awe as I watched it slowly seep out of her like a never ending lava flow. She lifted up slightly and placed her hand on the back of my head. I then remembered the very first movie we watched together when I caught her masturbating. The movie where a blond woman was fucked by a couple black men and the husband went down on her afterwards. I remembered how much my wife was turned on and that was the beginning of our adventures in interracial sex. I remembered how my wife masturbated even harder when she saw the husband eat a black man’s sperm from her pussy. I remembered all of this as I found myself lowering my mouth to my wife’s pussy. As I licked and sucked out every drop of cum Marcus pumped into her, I did it knowingly this cum was inside my fertile, non birth control using wife. That thought alone made me hard again and I ate her like I never ate her before. That’s when she squirted for the second time as I came into the palm of my hand.
After arriving home and thinking about our adventure with Marcus, I can’t help but think how much of a risk we really took. First off, I’m straight, yet I ate another man’s sperm from my wife’s pussy. Second, I allowed a black man to fuck my fertile wife without protection. Talking with my wife, we both agreed it was a very big risk. But during pillow talk, she talks about how taboo it is and how much it turns her on. She has already hinted she really wants to do it again. My common since tells me no! It’s too risky! What happens if she becomes pregnant? But we sure did have a good time and I’ve never been more turned on in my life. I got this funny feeling I’m going to watch a black man try to impregnate my wife sometime soon.
Blaze
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