All names in this story are fictional.
This story has a married couple involved in group sex, interracial, and anal. The husband is not a cuckold or sissy, but is a confident man who enjoys watching his wife enjoy herself. If this isn't for you, don't read.
My wife, Hayley, and I have been together for seven years. To say she's a gorgeous woman would be an understatement. She stands about 5'2" with pale white skin, curly brown hair down to the middle of her back, a perky ass that speaks to her background as a runner, and huge natural 36G tits that would look a little out of place on her slim body except for the fact that she always wears baggy tops that hide their size.
When we were dating and early during our marriage, she liked to talk about my somewhat sordid past, and her questions always seemed to focus in on my experiences with my first wife where we invited other men into the bedroom. She'd ask question after question, but the most common was why I was onboard for that myself.
I'd answer, honestly, that my kink was seeing women be greedy and slutty. I'm a well endowed man myself, and a good lover. But, no matter how good a lover a man is, there's a limit to what can be done. Only so long one man can fuck, only one cock to fuck with and, oftentimes, only one orgasm before the sex was over. But a woman who was greedy could go and go. A cock in each hole, with a fresh cock waiting to go once one of those unloaded inside her.
After these talks, we'd invariably fuck. Not make love, but fuck, with no foreplay needed to slide right into her, and her bucking her hips wildly as I whispered filthy things into her ear and she came over and over again. After we were done, she'd tell me that she wasn't actually interested in doing that, but it got her off in the moment. I took that for what it was, and life continued this way for a long time.
Eventually, as the years went on this way, she found an interest in reading as a way to fill her time. It started off as somewhat dirty books, and quickly became just reading smut, as she called it. She started with relatively popular tropes for women her age, like faeries and werewolves, and eventually settled into categories that were a bit more grounded in reality.
Bit by bit, as we explored one another's likes and dislikes, it also came to light that she was a bit of a size queen. Not always. But, when she was in the mood and I was getting her worked up before the main event, she'd squirm her way into getting my entire hand inside of her. Whether it was because she liked being stretched or because she liked the ability it offered to reach spots inside her that were a bit deeper, she'd go absolutely nuts when it happened.
She also turned out to be a bit of an exhibitionist. It's difficult to indulge in that in most scenarios, but she got off really hard when we'd go out for a drink and dinner and I'd produce a vibrator on the way home and finger her whole driving around town with her top down and her feet up on the dash, vibrator held to her clit.
One of the habits that Hayley developed as a result of her penchant for reading was that she liked to initiate sex by going into the bedroom and masturbating for a few minutes before I came in. She'd always be reading, and would put the phone down once I came in and foreplay began in earnest. It seemed that she was always reading the same bit of a story when this happened, but I couldn't be sure until I picked up the phone a few times to read while she was distracted, and my suspicion was confirmed.
Every time she went to masturbate and get herself off, she was reading sex scenes from her romance novels where the female main character fucked multiple men. Now, Hayley had told me before that when she read a book, it was like watching a movie from the first person, where she was the main character. And she was imagining herself getting gangbanged and DP'd by multiple huge cocks as she brought herself to orgasm after orgasm. And the men in her books were usually black.
She was shy enough that we'd never talked about this in much detail before, but I started adding a bit of this into my dirty talk as we fucked. "I bet you wish you had a huge black cock up your ass as I fucked you," "Do you want a big black cock to suck", and so on. And she came hard. Harder than I'd ever seen before. She rarely squirts, but it was a regular occurrence from then on.
Fantasy is fantasy and reality is reality, of course, but an intersection seemed possible. So I sent her one of those online quizzes one night while she was high and I was cooking. The kind where both partners answer questions and you get to see what sexual things both partners want to do if the answers match. I couldn't watch her while she filled in the answers, so I thought the answers might be a bit more honest. And damn, were they.
Her answers indicated that she was very interested in having sex with more than two men, though she'd never even had a threesome, that she was interested in double penetration, and being filmed while having sex.
Naturally, this led to a conversation after dinner.
"So, I guess this extends a bit beyond dirty talk and books, eh?" I began. "Are you really interested in this?"
"Well, I wasn't sure at first," Hayley began with a bashful smile. "But our marriage feels so solid, and the idea turns me on so much, I just..."
"Just want to be a good little whore for some big black cocks, right?" I grinned. "And not just in your imagination. You want to do it for real."
Hayley covered her face with her hair. "Yeah, i do," she said quietly. "And I want you to fuck me with them, too. I want to do everything with you. And I... I think I want to film it. Not to put it online or anything. I don't know about that yet. But I want to be able to see myself the way they do."
I nodded. "I'm sure we can work something out. I'm proud of you for opening up. I know it's hard for you to do."
We fucked like rabbits that night, and I started making plans. I found a few crews of guys that specialized in this kind of thing on a lifestyle website and worked out a time and place with one of them and bought some lingerie for Hayley. The guys were all tested and Hayley was on the pill, so it was about as safe as could be.
"I've got plans for us this weekend," I told her one night while lying in bed.
"Oh, a date night?" Hayley asked. "There are some restaurants in town I've been wanting to try."
"Well, not quite. Remember that quiz you took? I found some guys..." I trailed off with a smirk.
Hayley's pupils dilated. "Really? I wasn't sure if you really meant it, but I... I mean... How many? What do they look like?"
I pulled up their website and cast my phone screen to the TV. The home page had a white woman on her knees surrounded by huge black cocks, her wedding ring shining on her finger as she stroked one.
"Don't worry, they don't post all of their videos online. This will stay private unless you change your mind," I told her reassuringly.
Hayley's eyes never left the screen. "That's... That's gonna be me this weekend," she said in a daze. "Look at how big and black their cocks are. Holy fuck. Put on a video. I want to see what I have to look forward to."
I scrolled down the page and started one of the videos. By the time I turned back to Hayley, she was already naked and reaching over to the bedside table to grab a vibrator and a thick black dildo. Her pussy was dripping wet, and she started to fuck herself with the dildo while holding the vibrator to her clit.
"Look at how hard they're making her cum. Oh my God, I can't wait to do that. Fuck. I'm gonna be such a slut for their big black cocks." Hayley trailed off into a shuddering orgasm at the thought.
