Sabrina looked at her calendar, it was mid-June already and she was eagerly anticipating the weekend with her husband at Indianapolis with Janice and her team, she got wet these days just thinking about it. Her husband Paul was quieter about it, and she was worried that he may back out... On reflection Sabrina decided that she would be mightily pissed at him if he did chicken out, after all it was his cuckold fantasy and the website on his laptop that she had seen the advert for hotwives to do porn with black guys, so he had better go through with it.
Sabrina had visited Paul's favorite website a few times now, and was beginning to better understand the whole hotwife/cuckold thing, it was so hot to think that women could be so emancipated as to have fuck other guys with their husband's knowledge. She had had a couple of affairs since she got married, but only short ones with guys she had been hit on by when she went clubbing with Monica on their girls nights out. Paul was handsome too, and he used to work away a lot, she had no doubt that he has visited prostitutes and that he might even have had affairs too. She loved Paul, but there was no doubt that he was losing his libido a little and that when it came to it, her own sex drive and needs far outstripped his these days.
Maybe this hotwife/cuckold thing was just the tonic he needed to spice up their relationship. Sabrina closed her eyes and imagined the look on Paul's face as he watched her drooling over some stranger's big black cock and then seeing it sliding slowly in and out of her hot wet pussy before speeding up the action and plowing her love tube to multiple orgasms.
"Hotwife", she rolled the word out loud to herself, it sounded so deliciously naughty, "Hotwife Sabi" she said to herself chuckling "Hotwife Sabi fucks black while cuckold hubby Paul watched and jerks off". My goodness she thought, I'm getting carried away here, I don't even know if Paul's a proper cuckold yet, though I'd love to be his hotwife if he turns out to be, and why would he watch porn like that if he wasn't even a wannabe cuck. How could she find out, and more to the point, how could she make sure that he would go through with the visit to Janice's?
It was Friday night and Paul Arrived home late from work as usual so Sabrina suggested that they go out for dinner instead of cooking up at home, she was looking forward to dinner and dancing and maybe some loving sex later.
Paul demurred. "Shit Sabrina, I'd love to but I need to get a proposal I've been working on all day out tonight so my boss can look it over at the weekend, it's for the meeting in Denver next Monday and Tuesday, I've been working on it all day and it's only half finished." Sabrina shot him a dark look. "Sorry sweetie but it's NO... I need to work."
"OK honey." Said Sabrina. "Well is it OK if I call Monica and see if she wants a girlie night at her place, I feel like having a good gossip anyway. It'll be just an early one, and I'll pick up a Chinese takeaway for us on my way home."
"Sure sweetie." Paul replied, walking into his home office. "I'll have my usual, sweet and sour chicken with sticky rice. You girls go out and enjoy yourselves, once I get this proposal finished we'll have the whole weekend to ourselves and I'll take you for dinner and dancing tomorrow."
Sabrina called Monica to confirm she was in, donned a jacket to wear over the teeshirt and jeans she had been wearing all day, and blew a kiss at her husband who was working away on his laptop in the study. "Bye honey, I'll not be late, and we can eat Chinese together when your finished". She then slipped on a pair of shoes and left.
"Hi Sabi" said Monica, taking Sabrina's jacket and hanging it up. "This is a nice surprise, I've just opened a bottle of Cava, come on into the lounge and let's chat girlie stuff."
The women sat down by the fire and Sabrina sipped her wine, she looked over to Monica and started to cry...
"Oh Monica, I don't know what I've done! You know I told you about our plan to do the sexy video with that Janice lady's company, well Paul now seems to have gone off the idea and I've promised Janice that we would come together for the shoot in July, and she e-mailed my back to confirm that she's got everything lined up for us. What am I going to do Monica, I'm still excited about the adventure, but I love Paul and I can't go through with it unless he wants to be involved."
Monica went over to Sabrina and hugged her "Sabi, please don't cry, I'm sure it will be OK, you just need Paul to understand that this is just a fantasy fulfillment thing and that you will still love him and want him. I have to admit though Sabi, that I was surprised at you for going ahead with this thing, you've never gone with a black guy before, well not as far as I know, and whenever we get hit on and picked up when we're clubbing it's always been white guys that you brought back here for our 'girlie sleepover'. I never thought you had a thing for black guys, I know about the BBC myth, but Sabi, not all black guys have big cocks!"
"Monica, at first it was just to get my own back on Paul for looking at porn on his computer, but honestly the sight of petite white bodies being buried under big black guys, and the way their black cocks slide in and out of the women's white pussies made me wet wet wet... The sex with Paul was great afterwards too. I'm just worried now that he might back out before we can try it, after all it's more of a fantasy of his than mine, you could really say I mainly arranged it for his benefit rather than mine." Sabrina had a wicked smile on her face by now and Monica laughed at her friend. "No really I only want to be paid more than a thousand dollars for fucking a big black cock for my hubby's benefit not mine."
