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The following is a true story. Until very recently,
I was unaware that other guys had the same
“interests” as me. I’ve lived in the Seattle area
for the past 12 years. Until 2 years ago, I was a
happy single guy.
All the time that I’ve lived here, my best friend
has been a black guy named Samoan. We work for the
same corporation, and met the first day I was
transferred to this office from Colorado. We became
fast friends. Two single guys in their 30’s, both
straight, both party people, it was a natural
friendship.
While I do consider myself adequate looking, I
should tell you that Semoan is a very good looking
guy. He supplemented his income by doing print
modeling jobs for a certain very upscale department
store in this area. When we hit the bars and clubs
together, I did alright, but I must tell you Samoan
never failed. Ladies just seemed to flock to him as
soon as we walked into a place.
Samoan had an unspoken policy that he would only
date extremely good-looking white women. While he
was partial to exotic looking Italian women, over
the years I saw him with every shade of White or
Euro-Asian woman. The one thing they all had in
common was good looks. Over the years I’ve seen
Samoan score with some very well known models, and
even a famous actress once. He had almost a
hypnotic effect on the women he was with.
Samoan never was a braggart, but he did get a kick
out of flaunting this power he had over white
women. Sometimes in a bar, I’d point to some
spectacular beauty and we’d bet on how long it
would take him to get them under his spell. The
fact is the bet was never if he could, that was a
given, we only bet on how long it would take.
Once Samoan was dating this 22-year-old blond
model. She had done some national TV work for a
hair care company, and was well on her way to being
a supermodel. Samoan asked if I wanted to see her
in action. I was told to drive by his house (in the
UW section of Seattle) at about 1:00 a.m. that
night. As I pulled up in front of his home, the
front picture window was lit up bright and this
beautiful creature was naked against the glass for
all to see as Samoan pounded her from the rear. I
could see him say something to her, and she smiled
and waved at me.
Once we had a temporary secretary in our office for
a 2-week stint. She was about 35, short light brown
hair, and a body that showed her addiction to
aerobics. She was a single Mom of a 10-year-old
daughter, and seemed very prim and proper to me.
Samoan said that not only would he dominate her,
he’d have her show me the proof. The next day he
told me that he had gone to her home that night and
fucked her. One look at her face, and I knew it was
true.
Later that day, Samoan called her into his office
and shut the door. About a hour later she came into
my office and said Samoan wants me to show you
something. She opened her mouth, and I could see
cum on her tongue. She than lifted her mini skirt,
and showed me cum dripping from her shaved pussy.
And that became a ritual, for the next two weeks
she stop by my office and show me the evidence. She
never let me even touch her, although one night
Samoan insisted that I feel her boobs. He wanted me
to see how solid they were for a 35 year old.
Over the years of our friendship, I saw all sorts
of things. I’d come over to his house and see some
naked beauty cleaning his kitchen with a
toothbrush. A number of times he had one of his
friends fuck me, or give me a blowjob at his
command. I never complained, but I was always aware
that without him, I’d never experience a woman like
that.
It was at about this time, that I realized how
turned on I was by watching this black man dominate
great looking white women. I’ve tried to analyze it
over the years. Maybe it was my “liberal” politics,
of some reverse slavery thing. There is something
about the color contrast of black on white that
just gets me going. But the bottom line is that
just the thought of a black guy with a white woman
turns me on.
The fact is that even when I was having sex one on
one with someone, I was excited because I’d
visualize a black man doing her. Until I saw these
web sites, I never knew other people had these same
thoughts.
Two and a half years ago, I fell in love and
married Joan. She’s very pretty. Dark hair and
eyes, 5’6″, and a well proportioned body. Let me
say that when Joan puts on a 2-piece bathing suit,
every eye is on her. Joan is 30 years old (9 years
younger than me), and a very successful interior
designer. Samoan was the best man at our wedding.
Even though I love Joan, and she really turns me
on, each time that we make love, I imagine her with
various black men.
Samoan and I were having lunch one day. I hadn’t
slept well the night before, and the 2 martinis
must have loosened me up too much. At any rate I
told Samoan about how I was always imagining Joan
with black guys, and getting turned on. Samoan
perked right up and asked me if this was something
I was really serious about. If so, he suggested
that rather than putting ourselves in some
dangerous situation, he’d help out with Joan. I
said, that its one thing for you and I to talk
about this, but I’ve never even said anything to
Joan, and lets face it she is very straight.
Samoan loved this. He said the beauty was that I
never even had to approach Joan. He would seduce
her, and let me hide and watch the whole event.
When I asked how he was so sure that he could get
her, he just laughed, and said you don’t really
want to bet against me do you? So it was sealed,
and the deal was on.
The next week Samoan, who is a gourmet cook invited
Joan over for dinner to discuss his “love life
problems”. It was a night when I was to be “out of
town”. Samoan had me set up in a comfortable guest
room, next to his bedroom. To my surprise he showed
me a series of “peep holes” that allowed access to
many views of the bedroom. There was also a TV
monitor that showed views of every room in his
house. I was given a headset to wear, so Joan
wouldn’t hear any noise. Samoan let me on a secret
I never knew, that he had many hours of tape on
many of the women he’d been with. He told me that
someday he’d show me a very famous young married
actress doing things to him that I’d not believe.
Joan arrived on time at about 7:00 p.m.. She was
wearing business attire, a tailored blue suit,
white blouse, and tasteful accessories. Samoan
opened some wine and they sat on the couch to sip
their drinks. Samoan was playing this “Mr.
Sensitive” role. He talked about how much he envied
me being happily married. He said all he ever
dreamed about was to find the right soul mate and
settle down as a family man. Joan was looking very
sympathetic as she commented back to him.
He said the main problem was that most women he
went out with became obsessed with him. He told
Joan, I don’t mean to talk dirty, but almost every
lady that I’ve been with seems to think that it is
the best sex she’s ever had. One session and they
just can’t get enough sex, conversation stops,
dating stops, all they ever want to do is pardon
the expression fuck. I watched Joan’s eye’s widen,
and saw her swallow hard. She said, something about
that being a complement, but Samoan interrupted her
and said, you really don’t understand, once a women
has sex with me, she’s changed, its all she ever
wants to do.
With this Samoan got up to bring out dinner. I
watched the monitor as Joan dried her forehead. She
had this far away look in her eyes. Before Samoan
returned, I watched my wife take off her suit
jacket, and unbutton the top two buttons of her
blouse. As Samoan brought out the food, she excused
herself and went to the restroom. I switched the
monitor, and watched Joan in the bathroom take off
her pantyhose. She re-did her make-up, and I could
see she was very flushed.
As they sat down to eat, Joan was different than I
had ever seen her. She touched Semoan’s arm each
time she spoke. She looked into his eyes, she
stroked his face. Almost without warning, I watched
as my beautiful wife Joan, got up grabbed my best
friend Samoan, and gave him a deep soul kiss. She
took his hand and guided it under her skirt. Samoan
was cool, he let her take the lead, when suddenly
he kind of backed away, undid his pants, and
released about 9 inches of ebony heat. Not a word
was spoken as he gently moved Joan to her knees and
entered her mouth. Joan had always been an
enthusiastic cocksucker, but I’d never seen her
like this. She was giving him deep throat that
didn’t seem possible.
I must confess, that at this time, I had my cock in
my hand and was feverishly jerking off. I came
before Samoan filled my wife’s throat with tons of
his cum. As soon as he had finished, they moved to
the bedroom. Here I got to use the peepholes for a
more in person look at the action that followed.
They undressed each other, and proceeded to make
love for the next hour. Samoan did these long,
slow, deep strokes that had Joan cumming with
screams. He’d pick up the tempo, slow it down, stop
to kiss her mouth or her tits, finger her ass, more
up and down inside of her, it was liking watching
an artist at work. He was in total control. I was
aware that every so often Samoan would look towards
me, and wink to let me know he knew I was there. I
must have dropped 3 or 4 loads, while he still
hadn’t cum a second time.
Joan was totally glassed over. Samoan said he was
ready to cum, and would pull out and do it in her
mouth. He said we don’t need to explain any black
babies. Joan begged him to cum in her pussy, I was
dumbfounded. Samoan stopped, slapped her hard
across the face and told her she was to never defy
him again. With that he pulled his cock out of her
pussy, jammed it in her mouth, and held it there as
he came over and over.
Joan started to speak. And Samoan told her to “shut
the fuck up”. He said she would be punished for
trying to get him to cum where he didn’t want. With
a glance to where he knew I was watching, he said
her punishment would be to French-kiss his asshole
until he told her to stop. I watched, and jerked
off again as my wife Joan licked my friends asshole
for over 20 minutes without stop.
The next day when I came home from my “trip” Joan
never said a word about dinner with Samoan. I never
did either. All I know is that about once a month
she is invited to his place for a session. Mostly
it is just him, but he’s also used her as a slave
to as many as 15 of his friends. How do I know
this? Samoan always gives me the video the next
day. Sex is never better for me, than after I watch
a “Joan & Samoan” movie production.
The Internet has shown me that I am not the only
guy living this sort of life. I guess it is weird,
but nothing turns me on more than watching some
black stud totally dominate a white woman. Even if
it is my wife.
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