My wife Sara had expressed her interests in watching me suck another man for the last couple years. I was never really sure about it, so it was just something she fantasized about when masturbating. Sometimes when eating her, she would tell me to lick her cunt clean from the mess the boys had made in there. Of course there wasn't any cum in there but it got her off thinking about it. To be honest, the thought kind of turned me on. I've never sucked a dick but forced bisexual porn always interested me. I had tried watching gay porn before but it just didn't do it for me. It seemed to only be arousing when the man was being forced by a sexy woman, be it a mistress or his wife.
A few months ago, I let her start using a strap on. Sara had always been the more dominant one so it fed my need for female domination fantasies. It took awhile to actually enjoy the strap on, but once my hole was stretched and accustomed to the fucking, it felt great. She was getting soaking wet from pounding my ass and I was throbbing knowing that I was taking her big 8 inch cock in me. Our sex life was better than it had ever been.
Last weekend was our anniversary and I decided to finally give in and give her what she truly wanted. Sara was ecstatic when I told her a week prior, and it didn't take her long to jump online to find a suitable guy.
"Hey hunny, I think I found one. He actually doesn't live that far from here."
"Well that's good. I guess you'll finally live out your fantasy."
"Who are you kidding? You want to suck a cock for me and you know it!"
Several days passed and she didn't say a word about it but that Thursday she came running in the room, with a smile on her face.
"Good news babe, He agreed to do it. Sent him a picture and he said he'd love to be sucked by either one of us. I gave him the address and he'll be over on Saturday around 5. His name is Jamal and he has a big black cock for you!"
"Couldn't you of started with something smaller since it's my first time?"
"Nope! Baby, I told you, I want to see your lips around a big fat dick. Why waste it on a tiny pecker?"
It'd be a first for both of us. I knew it'd be a fantasy come true for her and I had a feeling I'd enjoy it as well. Saturday came pretty quickly. I was nervous about the whole thing and who wouldn't be?
"Sara? What are you doing?"
"Huh? Oh, I'm looking for the video camera. Jamal said it'd be okay if I taped it. I'd like to be able to relive it. Watch it again."
"Oh."
"Is that okay?"
"Yeah, of course hun."
"Good! Might just watch it while you eat me out," she grinned as she skipped off into the other room.
The doorbell rang and my wife was no where to be found. I answered the door and there stood a 6'6'' black man, well built.