Dave is a bean counter. He is 42 years old. He stands 5 ft 9 in tall. He weighs 230 pounds. His job requires him to sit all day long. He has given up on keeping his weight down. He was once a fit and handsome man, but that is way in the past. His sex drive has all but gone too. Sometimes his cock works just fine. Sometimes it works part of the time and sometimes it doesn't work at all. He is at his mid life crisis. His way of handling it is to basically ignore it. He is a prime candidate for Viagra, but he won't admit it.
Debbie is 37 years old. She stands 5 ft 4 in tall. She weights 115 pounds. She has brown hair and green eyes. He smile lights up the room. She works at a department store as the manager of women' apparel. She is very good looking and gets a lot of male attention. So far she has remained faithful to Dave. She thinks of taking a lover, but no one has appealed to her. She relies on her power tools for satisfaction.
Dave's favorite pastime is surfing porn on the internet. He watches all kinds. Some straight, some gay, and some interracial. He likes it all. One evening his is watching some black men with white women. His wife walks in and looks at the monitor. She watches for a few minutes.
"I wonder it that's real. Those guys are so big it should rip those women apart. How can a woman take something that big?"
"It's real. Just like men, women are all different sized. Check this one out. It's really hot. She takes it in every hole."
He opens a video of a little blonde taking on three black guys. They are packing at least 10 in each. She takes a DP and throats one guy, all at the same time.
Debbie watches it to the end. She sees the big finish where all three guys cum on her face. She wipes up all the cum and sucks her fingers taking it all in her mouth. Debbie's pussy muscles tighten and her nipples get hard.
"She seems to really enjoy that. I'm amazed that she could do that. She must practice a lot."
"Even your tight pussy could take 10 inches. It's just a matter of getting used to it."
"Yeah, I could just see me taking 10 inches of black penis in me. I would never be the same again."
"I could imagine you doing it. Haven't you ever thought about screwing a black man?"
"I wonder when I see a couple like that. I envision them doing him. I wonder what it would feel like, but that's about it. I don't see a reason to fantasize about it. You wouldn't be able to handle me doing it anyway. Not many men would allow their wife to be with another man, let alone a black man."
"It might be interesting if was just for one time. Most men don't want to share on a permanent basis."
"Are you saying you could watch me make love to a black man and not have it affect you? What would happen if I liked it so much I left you for him. It could destroy a marriage. That's a pretty big risk. I don't think you're serious about it."
"I've thought about it. If you wanted to just for one time it would be ok. I think our marriage is strong enough to survive it."
"If I did, it would have to be someone nice. Not some hood rat from the ghetto who wanted to make me his whore. I've heard stories about that. The drug them and make them submissive and then turn them out."
"I suppose that happens. It would have to be someone you could trust. You would have to use a condom. You went off your birth control a few years ago. You don't want a black baby or some horrible disease."
"Well, you think about it. If you're serious we can talk about it. Till then it's a no from me. You need to think really hard about it."
She turns and walks in the bathroom. She turns the shower on and undresses. She looks at herself in the mirror. She is pleased with what she sees. He C cup breasts have a slight sag, but are full enough for her to go with out a bra. She has a triangle of hair above her pussy.
'The old broad still has it.'
She gets in he shower and lathers up. Her hand slides to her pussy and she brushes her finger over her clit. She gasps and speeds up. A black cock pops into her mind. She sees it going in her pussy. Her pussy juice increases and she rubs one out. Her knees are weak as she dries off.
'What the fuck am I thinking. Dave would never go through with it. It's never going to happen.'
She puts on her pj's and goes to bed, Dave comes in and gets in bed. He kisses her goodnight and they fall asleep.
Over the next few days, each one thinks about it. The both think the other is bluffing. They both decide to call the others bluff. One evening during dinner, Dave brings it up.
"Well, dear. Have you thought about screwing a black guy?"
"Yes, I thought about it a few times. I just wondered if you were serious. I could if you gave your ok. I just wonder how we would pick someone. It's not like you can put an ad in the paper."
"I know this guy at work. He is really a nice guy. Well educated and seems to have it all together. I'm pretty sure he's single. I seem to remember his wife died a few years back."
"OK, if you want me to do it I'm game. Set it up. Maybe invite him to dinner so I can meet him."
"OK, I'll talk to him and see what he thinks. He may not want any part of it."
Two days later at work, Dave approaches Brian.
"Hey, Brian. Got a minute. I want to run something by you."
"Sure, Dave. What's up?"
"I'll get right to it. It's about my wife. We were watching some porn on the internet. We saw some interracial stuff. You know, a black guy doing a white woman. We talked about it and she wants to try it. You were the first one I thought of."
Brian looks at him and smiles.
"This is the strangest offer I've ever had. I've heard of it, but I never got involved in it. I've never had sex with a white woman. I need some time to think it over. I don't want to run the risk of losing your friendship. We have to work together too."
"I think our friendship could make it through this if we are cool about it. I wouldn't want it spread all over the office. She says she just wants to try it one time just to see what it's like."
"I'll let you know in a few days."
"OK. Let me know what you decide."
Two days later.
"Hi, Dave. I've been thinking on this offer you made. Let's do it this way. I'll come to your house for dinner and I can meet your wife. We can discuss this further. I won't make a decision until I talk to her. I expect she would like to meet me too."
"That sounds like a good plan. Why don't you come to dinner tomorrow night."