For years I had had this fantasy of watching my sweet red headed wife take a big black cock into her pussy. And for years she denied it to me. However, she would jerk me off telling me "stories" of her interracial infidelity. It was coming up to my birthday and she had started hinting a month in advance that she had a special treat in mind for me, and that is all she would say about it.
Finally it was my birthday, we went out with some friends for drinks then came home. She smiled and asked me if I thought that she had forgotten about my treat. I smiled and told her I had not. She led me into the bedroom. There she asked me to strip naked. I did so quickly, noting that she remained dressed. She asked me to lay down on the bed and close my eyes. I did so and heard her open and close a dresser draw. "No peeking." she said. Then I felt the first cuff go around my wrist, she chained it to the leg of the bed, followed by the next. Then she did the same for my ankles, she kidded me that I was at her mercy. She adjusted the chains to make them tighter. Then she said she would be right back and that I could open my eyes.
Ten minutes later she came back into the room wearing a full body lace catsuit. It was so low cut her big tits were barely held in. It clung to that soft full ass of hers, and three black buttons was all that was needed to access her moist pussy. She took my cock in her hand and gave it a few long pumps.
"Now honey you and I have to talk. You keep wanting to share me with a black guy, or sometimes a few black guys. Is that what you really want?" She said leaning forward to let the top of her tits brush my cock." I told her it was, knowing she would never really go through with it.
Standing back up she grabbed her tits giving them a squeeze asking if I really wanted another guy, a black guy to hold them. "Like this!" she said squeezing them again. Then she pulled them out over the top of her catsuit. "Do you really think you could handle that? Or someone else sucking on them." She said lifting her tits to her mouth and sucking on one nipple and then another. She kissed and slurped on them nosily. Then she sat down on the bed and gave my cock a few more strokes.
"You know you are playing with fire." She said. "I have to make a confession to you. Sometimes I have found black men to be attractive. I have heard the rumors, and not just from you." I was shocked to hear her say it, it sounded so honest, not like when we were "play talking" to get me off. "And I have been a bit curious. You really have to think about this honey, what if I did try a black man what if I liked it too much? Could you deal with that?" she said, giving my cock a few more strokes.
"Do you really think that you could take it watching me kiss another man, a black one." I had thought about it like a billion times and found the idea so sexy, wrong but still sexy.
"Would you really want my hands to be wrapped around a huge cock, a black one jerking it hard while you watched?" I told her yes. She grabbed my cock and gave it a few more strokes before letting it go again.
