Authors note: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, events and incidents are the products of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.
While this is a complete story it is built off of the story "Jordan".
If you've not read that story or the three part series "Church", I suggest you read those first. I believe it will add to your enjoyment of "Jordan's Blackening".
Prolog:
It had been a couple of years since I saw the encounter between my wife and her friend Jordan.
Since that time my wife had succumbed to the seduction of a black man and in fact she has had several encounters with him and others.
Since her time with Jordan their relationship blossomed and they began to spend more time with each other.
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It was a Thursday night and my wife Doris was having a girls night out. This typically means drinking margaritas and chatting the night away. While at the restaurant she ran into Byron. My wife introduced Byron to all of her friends as a work associate. Byron was a gentleman and shook all of the ladies hands. However, Byron peaked Jordan's interest. After the women parted ways for the evening leaving my wife and Jordan alone, my wife confessed to Jordan that Byron had become her Black lover or better known as her Black Bull.
On their way home Doris relayed all of the details of her new found situation and how it transpired. Jordan badgered my wife with questions the entire ride.
Doris acknowledged that sex with Byron was the best she has ever had, she even regretted no going Black sooner.
As my wife was getting out of the car Jordan pulled my wife to her, kissing her deeply, lasting longer than a few seconds.
I was already in bed when Doris made it home. She crawled into bed, giving me a kiss on the forehead. I asked her about her night. She informed me that she and the girls had a good time. Doris also added that she ran into Byron, and that she'd introduced him to everyone. Then she proceeded to let me know that she gave Jordan all the details regarding Byron.
"Really?" I asked, "you told her everything? You told her you prefer black cock?"
I rolled on to my side to see her face and fondle her boobs.
"I didn't say that, but she knows about Julian and Kelly. She knows it has happened several times and you are enjoying it as well."
I leaned over and kissed her, "How did Jordan take it?" I asked.
"I guess pretty well. She gave me good night kiss before I got out of the car," my wife replied.
"Really?", I said as crawled on top of her.
"You should have gone to her house for some fun," I told her.
"Shhhh, go down south," Doris said, as she pushed my head down to her pelvic region.
I fondled her breasts as I kissed down her body. I eagerly kissed and sucked on her clit. She appeared to already excited. As I was tasting her sweet juices she pulling at her own nipples.
"Mmmm, Jordan", my wife moaned by mistake which I knew she must have been thinking about Jordan as was eating her out.
Hearing that I came all over the sheets. I twirled my tongue around her clit trying my best to please her. I wanted to continue to think about Jordan.
Glancing up from my position I could see her lick her tongue out into the air like she was eating pussy.
A few weeks passed since the encounter with Jordan and my wife, now Memorial Day weekend was upon us. We knew Byron was going to be at the house so we invited Jordan over like Byron suggested.
Doris and I were just lounging on the couch when we heard Byron at the door. My wife's Black lover doesn't bother to knock any more, and just sauntered into the den where Doris and I were.
Doris instantly got up to kiss her bull. I always enjoy watching them kiss. My wife gets a certain glow about her whenever she is with Byron.
Doris and Byron sat together on the couch, her underneath his arm like two teenagers. I fell into my normal routine and fixed us all drinks. I sat in the recliner giving my wife and her bull the sofa.
We had a normal conversation, just talking about random things. Throughout our conversation my wife was caressing Byron's cock through his jeans.
"I wish Jordan would hurry up and get here," my wife announced, " I need you!"
"What's stopping you?" countered Byron.