It had been a couple of days since I witnessed my best friend's wife fucking a well-endowed black man. What I feared was a case of infidelity, turned out to be a fantasy fulfilled thanks to the planning of both the wife and husband. I was guilty of spying on Tammy's first interracial encounter with the young man she met online on an adult dating site. When I asked her husband to come over my house to break the bad news, he floored me that this was of his and Tammy's design, to fix her up with a well-hung black man, fulfilling her fantasy of interracial sex. It had his total blessing.
As it turned out, I played a large part of this newfound phase of their sex life. After watching an interracial porn movie with them at my house, Tammy confessed to Mike that this was her greatest fantasy after many years of marriage. Mike could tell how powerful and exciting her desire to be with a black man was, so he suggested she fulfill it. Despite being extremely reluctant herself, Tammy finally agreed seeing that she had Mike's full support and trust.
Although neither Mike or Tammy had any sort of bigotry or prejudice, they did have family members & friends who unfortunately would turn their nose up to this lifestyle and mixed-race sex. They knew that discretion & tact would be needed. Mike also said Tammy was nervous and afraid that he would be hurt or worse think differently of her. He assured her he wouldn't. As we spoke, it actually seemed like Mike was happy that Tammy went through with it.
Mike was always proud to have such a sexy wife. He even admitted that having a "trophy wife" made him feel a little superior to other men. He was always a good husband, had a successful career and was a faithful family man. Sex was something he was always openminded about, even suggesting that I might have a chance to be in a threesome with them. Although that never happened, I always lusted for Tammy. She was a stunner, with a magnificent body. But before the other night, I never thought I would even get the chance to watch her have sex.
Mike wanted details, I myself had a few questions how this all came together. Mike had a chance to talk to Tammy, who he said was busting at the seams to tell him what happened, but he told her that I called in a frantic voice for him to come over immediately, I had some important news. Mike said that Tammy was absolutely sure I had watched from nearly the beginning. She could tell someone walked up to the door without knocking, which really concerned her but later as she looked out the kitchen window, and saw me watching. Oddly, she told Mike she was relieved that it was me. She even admitted that it turned her on she was being watched like that.
Mike said he would talk to her some more about it tonight, but she did say the young man was a fantastic lover with a very impressive cock. Tammy said that there were only two things that prevented that encounter from being the perfect sexual experience for her. First, he wasn't as aggressive or dominate as she would have liked him to be. And second, he didn't talk much, especially dirty talk. Mike also told me that Tammy admitted that his cock hurt a little, being so big, but she loved that aspect. I told Mike that her face registered pain and pleasure in a magnificent way throughout their encounter.
As we drank another beer, Mike wanted some details. I went through a detailed, blow-by-blow account of the encounter. Everything I recalled seemed to excite him. The two details that he seemed a little put off by was how much they kissed, and the fact that Tammy let him cum in her mouth. Mike said for fourteen years he has tried to get her to let him cum in her mouth, but she refuses. But after replaying everything I had seen; Mike didn't exhibit any jealousy at all. He wasn't hurt, in fact I would say he seemed proud of Tammy. He was also happy to hear that I shot two loads and joked he was going to wash the ladder before he uses it again.
There was already some talk about a second encounter before he came over and he asked me, now that I was privy to their swinging lifestyle, if I would let Tammy entertain her next meeting here. They were already in contact with two other men that Tammy really wanted to have a threesome with. I told Mike I would be happy to. Mike finished his beer and told me he was sure as soon as they put the kids to sleep, he and Tammy would have an interesting night tonight. I wished him well and told him to have fun.
On Sunday, Mike invited me over for dinner that night. I hadn't talked to him since he was over my place the Friday night he got back home from the conference. He suggested that I not bring up that night to Tammy. It wasn't that she was mad I watched, it just might embarrass her. I assured Mike that I would act like it never happened and that my visit would be like any other time I came over. But it wasn't at all.
75% of the time, when I came over to visit, Tammy would either go to her bedroom since she hated the action or science fiction movies & shows we enjoyed watching or she simply fell asleep on the couch. I used to be hurt that she seemed so uninterested that I was there, but then I just thought that she was actually just used to me coming over. I wasn't company, I was more like family. But when the door swung open it was Tammy, greeting me with a big, beautiful smile, and to my surprise, a hug.
"Hey Randy!" She greeted me with enthusiasm. During the hug she whispered, "Thank you!"
"For what?" I asked confused.
"You helped make the other night more comfortable and pleasurable." She whispered.
I was stunned, I thought we weren't talking about the other night, but the kids were close by, I just dropped it. All through the night, Tammy was just as happy and welcoming as I ever saw her. During the evening I whispered to Mike, "What's got into Tammy?"
Mike just admitted that she had been like this all weekend since he got back, He didn't want to question her great mood but simply enjoy it. I agreed. In the middle of the night, she went to the bedroom. I figured her run of being a good host had ended but then five minutes later she emerged in her shorts and a white tee shirt. Those incredible nipples were poking out in full display. This was a bit unusual, since she hadn't done this in the last couple of years or before the kids were in bed. But the kids were up, and I know Tammy was showing me her tits the most tactful way she could. I looked over to Mike and he was grinning ear to ear.
The next couple of weeks it seemed everyone noticed that Tammy was in a great mood. A few people even asked if she was pregnant again. Mike said the encounter with the black man really made some huge and wonderful improvements to Tammy, her attitude and even their marriage. She was more affectionate, even in public, the sex was much better, and Tammy simply acted like the weight of the world was lifted from her shoulders. She also informed Mike that she was ready to try the threesome.
Mike told me that Tammy had now corresponded with nine of the ten men they sent her face picture to. There were two she REALLY wanted to meet and in writing them, both agreed to meet her together. They told her they had been in other gang bangs and what they called Mandingo clubs, in which multiple black men fuck a woman. They had no problem "working" with others. Mike told me he had suggested to Tammy that she tell them exactly what she wanted, the aggression and the dirty talk. He even forwarded me an email Tammy sent to one of the guys, it read...
"Dear Jalen,
I'm really looking forward to meeting you. Your pictures have me crazy with lust and sexual excitement. You really have a beautiful big black cock. Thank you for agreeing to meet me with Kelvin, this is really a huge fantasy of mine to be taken by two black men. If I may, I really want to ask two favors when we meet. One, be very aggressive. Don't hold back. Of course, I don't mean abusive or violent (spanking is fine) but just have your way with me, I really want that. Second, talk as dirty as you want or able to. I just don't want to be called a slut or a whore, but I do want you both to talk dirty to me. Whenever I fantasize about black men, I always picture them as aggressive and controlling, I would love it if you guys can be that way!
As I told you in my last email, there will be two others who will be with me. Only as observers, my husband and our friend, Randy. It will be his house we will meet at. I hope your still good with that. I'm so excited at the ideal of meeting you two and I hope our schedules can make it happen soon!
XOXO,
Tammy