PART TWO -
I'm not sure what stunned me more. That my wife announced that she wants to
get fucked by a hung black stud or that I have to actually find the guy for
her.
The opportunity presented itself sooner than I could have guessed. I made
my somewhat infrequent visit to my gym the next morning and saw a familiar
face.
James is a guy I've met a few times that lives in another part of our
neighborhood. I didn't know him too well except that he was married, but
now divorced
James and his ex-wife moved into our neighborhood a few years ago. Now, I
hate to make it seem like our community lacked any diversity, but, well,
they were basically known as the interracial couple. She was a hot little
blonde thing and he was a tall, muscular dude probably only 30 years old.
After they divorced, his now ex-wife moved out of town to be closer to
family and James kept the house here.
I purposely finished my workout at the same time he did and followed him to
the showers. I felt like some kind of gay stalker.
Now, I didn't want to stare and be branded a fag forever in our club. But I
did get a close enough look to see that his soft cock was bigger than my
hard cock would ever be.
I started to dress after a quick shower as he opened a locker next to mine.
"Hey. It's James, right?" I opened.
"Yeah. I know you, man?"
"I'm Martin. I live a street over from you. End of the cul de sac."
"Yeah. Yeah. I've seen you around. What's up?"
"Oh you know, just the monthly visit to the gym. Have to justify the dues
and all."
"Yeah well I try to get my monies worth." He said and flexed his bicep.
"I see that. Hey, sorry to hear about Tammy. Word got around the
neighborhood that the divorce got messy."
"Oh yeah. Thanks. Lots of neighborhood gossip?"
"The usual. People like to talk."
"I know that. I hear what people say. Especially after the divorce was
final."
"What's that?"
"Hide your white women." He laughed. So did I. It didn't come off as
menacing, probably more sarcastic.
Just then, he dropped his towel to slide some briefs on. Now, I have no
idea how you broach the topic of having another dude fuck your wife, but I
couldn't see a better spot than this...
"Yeah, well, my wife would be all over that in a second."
The briefs slid up over his huge package but not before he kinda smiled at
his huge cock, then looked up at me.
"Oh yeah? She got a thing for the brothers?"
"Are you kidding. She bangs Cedric almost every night I think."
"Your wife fucks around?" He said incredulously.
"Nah, nah. Cedric is this huge black realistic cock she owns."
"The fuck you say."
"Hell she made me use it on her the other night. She nearly came a river."
"Damn. A hot MILF that digs black meat. Gotta love that." He said. Then
realizing who he was talking to, "Oh fuck, man. I didn't mean to
suggest..."
"No, no, it's cool. In fact..." I hesitated. "Well, she's been kinda
wanting the real thing and I'd be totally cool if..."
"Whoa. You want me to bang your wife? You'd be cool with that?"
"I kinda... owe her one."
"You stepped out on her, huh? You're one stupid mutha fucka."
"I know and she's been wanting to cash in on her freebie and, fuck man, I
just want her to do it and get it out of her system."
"Shit. This is fucked up, man. I don't know. Sure she'd be okay bringing me
home?"
"You kidding? You're hot, young, and well... there is one thing. She wants
hung. And I mean Cedric type hung."
James laughed. "Yeah man, I got that part covered."
"Yeah, so, uh, how big exactly, you know when...?"
He pulled his cock back out and looked around to make sure no one else was
in the locker room. He stroked it a few times.
"Tell me about your wife then. Every fuckin' detail."
As I told him about her still perky tits, her super fine ass, her tight
pussy, and so on, he stroked his cock until it got rock hard. I could only
stare in awe.
"So, is this Cedric hung or not?" He asked.
I nodded. He was probably not as long but he was easily as thick. Gwen
would fucking love this.
"Alright fine, man. If you want someone to bang your white wife, then I got
the black cock to do it."
I reported back to Gwen when I got home and she was pleased, to say the
least. I had to tell her every detail of his cock and balls.
"Oh fuck, baby, that's what I wanna hear. You set it up for this
weekend. Evie is staying over with those Jenkins twins."
"Okay, well maybe I'll play a round of golf with the boss. He feels good
when he beats me and I'm sure my mind will be elsewhere the whole round."
"Oh no, baby, you'll be here. I want you to watch that big black cock go in
me."
"What?!" I was floored. She wanted me to watch?
"Yes and tell him I want him very verbal and in total control. He is my big
black stud and I'm his little white bitch to fuck hard."
I could hardly believe such words were coming from the mouth of my sweet,
lovely wife of 2 decades. Who was this woman?
"Understood?" She said sternly.
"Yeah, sure hun. Whatever you want."
I set everything up as she specified. Arranging for another man to come
over and fuck your wife while you watch is pretty messed up. But at least
we can get it behind us and move on.
Evie left for the weekend around lunchtime Saturday. Gwen was horny all
damn day. She couldn't stop talking about how she was just hours away from
having a real black cock inside her. I was tired of hearing about it. There
was actual relief when the knock came on the door that night.
I opened it to see James, wearing a tight black t-shirt, jeans, and
boots. He was probably about 6' and solid as a rock. The first two things
you notice on James is his thick neck and the biggest biceps you ever seen.
"Hey." I said politely.
"Hey, man. Where my white bitch?" He wasn't messing around.
"I'm right here, stud." I heard her voice call out from behind.
She walked right past me and put her hands right on his chest. She rubbed
his muscled pecs thru his shirt and starting talking about how big and
strong he was.
"Can I at least close the front door or you wanna fuck her right here for
all the neighbors to see?" I asked a bit perturbed.
"You can go sit in the living room and wait for us." James instructed, like
giving orders to a dog.
They came inside and closed the door as I walked to the other room. They
spent a few minutes flirting and giggling before finally making their way
into the living room. James immediately pushed her against the wall and
pushed his lips into hers.
"Hey." I said. "Just sex. No kissing."
James glared at me. "That mutha fucka here to watch or it gonna be yapping
that mouth too?"
"Not another word." Gwen warned.
I sat quietly as James made out with my wife. They kissed passionately and
his hands made their way up to her blouse. He moved up under and started
rubbing her tits. I could barely stand to watch this. How the hell was I
going to make it thru him fucking her?
He peeled his shirt off and Gwen started rubbing his bare chest, massaging
his pecs. She kissed his chest and nibbled on his nips. As she was kissing
his chest, she unbuttoned her blouse. Once undone, James pulled the blouse
off and admired her black lace bra. She looked hot in it, and yet I don't
remember her having it.
"Oh yeah, baby. You got my gift." He said.
She nodded. "Yes. I love it. Black is my favorite color."
I was a bit surprised, though not shocked, that he actually went through
the trouble to buy lingerie for my wife.
"You wearing the matching panties?" He asked.
"You're just gonna have to find out for yourself." She said back playfully.
He unbuttoned her shorts and opened them a bit to reveal a lace band. He
smiled and kissed her some more, pushing the shorts off her. Gwen stood
there in just her new black lace panties and bra while James complimented
how beautiful and sexy she looked.
He finally pushed her to the sofa across from me and stood over her. He
pulled her hands up to his crotch and she massaged it firmly.
"That what you've been dreamin' about in there, isn't it?"
"Oh fuck yeah, baby. You have no idea how long I've wanted this."
"Yeah. I know what you white bitches all want. Go ahead. Get what you need
so bad."
She undid his jeans as he stepped out of his boots. She slid the jeans off
just enough to reveal his briefs. They showed off his tight ass and huge
bulge perfectly. She rubbed the package up and down almost mesmerized by
it. She grabbed the sides and pulled gently. His package squeezed down
before finally popping thru the top.
When his huge soft cock was on full display, Gwen stared at it, jaw nearly
dropped.
"Fuck yeah, bitch. You like that cock? What you always dreamed of?"
"Oh my God, it is that and more, baby. This is the cock I've been waiting
my whole life for."
I'm sitting right here! (Is what I wanted to yell.) Instead I sat quietly
grinding my teeth.
Gwen wasted little time in getting her tongue on his cock, licking the
shaft as it started to grow. She took his fat knob in her mouth and sucked
it so hard I thought she was going to suck the black off. His big cut cock
grew past 7 inches but could barely be considered semi-hard.
She took his dark meat in her mouth and sucked it whole, figuring she
better do it now before it's fully hard. There's no way her mouth was
getting all the way around this cock when stiff.
She sucked and licked like she was addicted to it and he quickly reached
full mast. And it was as huge as I remembered. She wrapped 2 hands around
it and sucked the head some more as she stroked this huge black cock.
I have to admit that I got a bit turned on by the whole show. Yes, I was
embarrassed and humiliated to be forced to watch my wife fawn over another
man. But, yeah, it was kinda hot. I found myself rubbing my own crotch
which was expanding by the second. The action didn't go unnoticed.
"Hey, you stupid mutha fucka! You think we here for your fuckin'
amusement?" James asked sternly.
I just shook my head, speechless.
"Then just sit there and watch your wife suck a real cock. And if you touch
that dick again I'll beat the shit out of you. Clear?"
"Um... Yeah." is about all I could get out before putting my hands at my
side. Either he was really getting into the role or he was legitimately
taking control of the situation. Either way, I was honestly scared.
I dared not reach for my aching dick in my pants. And 15 minutes of
watching my wife worshipping another man's cock was driving me insane
otherwise.
James lifted her up and started kissing her again, reaching for her bra. A
couple quick snaps and it was falling to the ground.
"Oh yeah. Some fine tits you got there." He admired. "Lead me to your
bedroom. Time you got fucked proper in that bed."
I followed them into our bedroom as James pointed to the corner of the
room.
"You. Stand there. Hands behind your back. You make a sound and... well,
you won't be able to make sounds again for a while. Understood?"
"Understood." I said and folded my arms behind my back, watching them from
the corner.
James slid the lace panties off and lifted Gwen on to the bed. He spread
her legs and went right for her sweet spot. She moaned and purred while he
ate her pussy out for what seemed like a half hour. He must have been doing
some incredible things down there cuz her body was shaking and her toes
started to curl again. I knew what was next.
She came hard as his face was buried in her clit.
"Oh fuck, James, yes!"
He climbed back on top of her and they continued to make out. They spent
another half hour kissing and exploring each other's bodies. I knew she was
going to get fucked but I sure didn't expect a long lovemaking session.
He moved up and put his still mostly hard cock on her lips and she started
to suck the head again. He pushed it in and started to fuck her mouth. It
stretched her mouth wide and she struggled to take what was forced
inside. I would've felt sorry for her if she wasn't enjoying it so damn
much.
"Yeah. Suck that fat cock. I'm about to ram it in that tight white pussy."
He fucked her face another few minutes before sliding down. I could see his
huge rod was rock hard. He wasted no time in sliding the head inside her
wet cunt.
I couldn't see her pussy from where I was standing but I could sure see his
long, thick shaft. And I got to watch as it slid into my wife. She moaned
and squirmed as it went deeper and deeper. Soon, I could only see his black
pubes resting against her bare crotch.
"Fuck this pussy is so wet, baby."
He rocked his hips and I could see his ass cheeks squeeze tight every time
he was fully buried into my wife. He leaned down and started pumping her
hard. Her body shook again, close to another orgasm. He didn't stop pumping
until she was screaming out in an orgasmic glee.
He flipped over and pointed his huge cock straight up. Gwen quickly jumped
on top and sat fully on it. She rode him for... hell, I have no idea,
really.
I was getting very uncomfortable having stood there for easily 90 minutes
now. My back was stiff and my feet sore. But they paid absolutely no
attention to me the whole time.
He fucked her hard in about 5 or 6 more positions, including some I'm
clearly not strong enough to pull off. He finally pushed her down on her
knees.
"I hear you white bitches like it doggy."
"Fuck yes, James. Do it."
He grabbed her hips and slammed into her, fucking her harder and faster
than I ever even tried. It took only a few more minutes before she was
screaming out that she was gonna come again.
Feeling her hard orgasm around his huge cock must have finally sent him
over the edge. He buried it deep inside her and grunted hard as his huge
balls sent what I could only guess was a huge load of seed into Gwen.
Happy with the complete breeding of my wife, he pulled out and fingered her
pussy.
"That white cunt happy now?" He asked.
"Oh fuck yes, James, thank you. Cedric would be so jealous." She laughed.
"Now you can think of me when that big cock is inside you."
They kissed again and my humiliation was complete. At least it was finally
over.
Or was it?
...to be continued... |
