I would like to start out that as a 40 year old male, I have always had a fairly perverse mind while my wife is more on the prudish side. Over the years I have slowly gotten my wife to go from only making love in the dark and missionary style to introducing toys and talking about fantasies. Our sex life has gotten better and my mind has gotten more perverted the further we have come. A few years back, I was walking into the locker room at the gym I belong to and a black guy was changing. He was from Ethiopia and when his underwear came down, it just flopped back and forth. It was 12+ and very thick. I had to look away, I always thought I was well endowed but what I had just seen blew my mind. It actually kind of scared me as I thought any woman that would see that would have to say yes to it.
At that time in our sexual life, I had been playing with large dildos going inside of her. It would turn me on hearing her have such awesome orgasms as she was spread wide. The toys at that point were always white since I had never even thought of a black one. As time went on, the guy in the gym left town and took a job in Chicago. Sometimes when my wife Traci and I would be making love, my mind would flash back to what I had seen and I would have a fantasy about my wife with that huge black cock. Afterwards when she could tell that I had a great orgasm, she would ask me what I was thinking about. I would always make something up because I didn't want her to think I was that big of a pervert.
As time went on, the fantasy continues to grow in my mind and she would continue to ask but I would not tell her. One day at work, I googled realistic black dildo. I was shocked at how realistic some of them were. I got caught up in looking at them and imagining one of them sliding inside of Traci. I finally picked one out, it was a replica of a black porn star. I was nervous as I ordered it then I got more nervous when I got the email that it had shipped. What if she found it first? Would she be mad?
I tracked the package and the day it showed delivered, I came up with an excuse to go home early. Luckily, I beat her home, grabbed the package and went to one of the spare bathrooms, locked the door and opened it up. It was huge but it was so realistic looking, it was even soft like a real human cock. I hurriedly clean it off and hid it in our bedroom.
Now my mind whirled as I thought how do I implement this and not have it blow up in my face. On a Friday night, with no kids home. I got out our massage table in our bedroom, hid the black dildo under a blanket with lube. When my wife got home, I had run her a bath and told her when she gets done, I am honoring her with a massage with a happy ending. She smiled and me and squinted her eyes. What are you up to. I smiled and kissed her I led her to the tub with candles and music going.
As I took her a glass of wine, I told her to take her time and that I would be waiting for her. As her massage started, I was very serious about doing a good job, she was loving it. When she rolled over on her back, I put a small towel across her eyes and told her that it had to stay there. She flashed a big grin and said continue massage boy.
I massaged her temples and slowly worked my way down to her feet, as I massaged her feet, I spread her legs as I did it. When I reached for more oil, I also grabbed the dildo and lube. I massaged my way up to her thighs closer and closer to happyville. I then stroked around her pussy but not inside. Her legs spread wider as I did this and she moaned with approval. I slowly with my other hand would slide the dildo closer and closer. With one hand I squirted lube, lots of lube on it. I finally get the nerve up and I start and I slide it to the opening of her pussy. I let the head barely get in as I tease her up and down but not going in. She moans as she slides her hips down on it trying to get it. I continue to tease her and I step up by her head, I lean down and kiss her on the lips. I then whisper in her ear that is going to find out what I have been thinking about when we make love lately. She smiles and tells me to kiss her again as her eyes are covered up. I go back down and keep teasing her until I finally, gently start to slide it in. I am so turned on as I watch a black cock (dildo) enter my beautiful wife's body. I start to go deeper and add more lube, I am kind of shocked how she is taking it so far since it is thicker than any of the others.
So she has her legs spread wide and she is telling me deeper deeper. I am now so turned on watching my wife get into this so much as she is masturbating her clit into a frenzy. She is getting louder and louder. More demanding of more. Soon she is taking the entire length, right down to the balls when she screams out loud, "Fuck that feels so awesome" she then tells me to continue fucking her with it. She soon is screaming again as another orgasms cascades over her body. She is catching her breath begging to take the towel off to see. Suddenly, my stomach sinks, what if she gets mad. I tell her to take the towel off to look, at first she is shocked with what she sees such a huge and black dildo still slid inside of her. She smiles at me and tells me I am a very very naughty little boy. I slowly let it slide out of her and I hand it to her. She smiles and plays with it. She slides off the table and leads me to the bed. She then gets on the bed on her hands and knees and tells me to give her the real thing. I slide inside of her stretched out pussy and I love the feeling. My eyes are closed thinking about what had just happened. As I open my eyes, I am shocked that she is full on giving the dildo an amazing blow job and stroking it for all it is worth. Her head is bobbing up and down, I reach around and start to play with her clit, it doesn't take a minute as her and I are both moaning in passion as orgasms crash upon us.
We lay back down and she is still playing with the toy, she smiles at me and tells me she really likes this one. Over time we have bought a couple more and she has given them names. When we get done making love, it is always the same thing, this stays as a fantasy and absolutely nothing more.
I find though as time goes on, my mind continues to race thinking about it happening for real. Every time I try and talk to her about it, she gets kind of upset and tells me no way. Finally one day, I take a piece of paper and I write on it. This is a permission slip for one time for Tracy to take a black man as her lover but I must be present to observe. I sign it, give it her. I tell her there, you now have proof that I said it was OK. She takes it, acts like she is going to rip it up, looks at me and tells me, you never know. The folds it nicely and places it in her jewelry cabinet hidden away. Turns around, kisses me and says she has to get making dinner.
After three years of making love and going further and further into black dildos, black porn, and black talk, she is still adamant that it will stay as a fantasy only and has no interest in actually doing it. I do notice at times though where she will go with the fantasy and have fun with it. At a recent stop at Home Depot, we were assisted by a young black man that was around 6'6" tall and in her words, adorable. She made sure that she did her best at flirting and when he wasn't looking, she would have fun and make gestures of fucking him. This was a huge turn on but any talk of it actually happening, always ended with NO!
Recently a new black guy joined the gym that I work out at and over time, I got to know him. He is a union plumber that moved here and he was having a difficult time getting to know people and such since he originally was from the South where everybody knew his family. It was like a repeat of years ago, I walked into the locker room one day, and there he was changing and his cock was hanging out and it was massive. Long, thick and very black, it actually looked like the flaccid option of the biggest dildo that we had. He caught me looking at it and as he put his jock on, I made a joke that he needs to register that thing as a weapon because it looked like it could be lethal. He started to laugh and said that is because it hasn't been used in over 6 months since he hadn't met any women here yet.
We then started to talk about sports and stuff and didn't go any further with our talk. As time went on, I could not get that imagine of his cock swaying back and forth, hanging so far down, out of my mind. Every time Traci and I made love, this is what encompassed my brain. Him fucking my wife.
As time went on, I got to know Tre better at the gym. I was kind of becoming his mentor as I was about 20 years older than him. I would give him advice on his job, career, and other financial things. One Friday night, on the way home from work, I decided to work out since Traci and I had nothing planned for the night other than hanging out with the kids. I figured a good workout would take away the stress from the week. As I went in, the gym was pretty much empty since normal people were out on a Friday night having fun. When I went into the locker room, there was Tre again, changing for his workout. I laughed at him and told him to hold off until I change quickly because I didn't want to see that weapon. He laughed and said it is not a weapon if he can never use. He laughed and said it has been so long since he was with a woman that it might kill her when it goes off. We both laughed and then I just delved into it since there was nobody else at the gym.