My pretty blond wife Amie I have been married for 9 years and I am writing this story to tell you about an adventure we had a few years ago. Let me start by describing my wife, she is 30 years old, 5' 2", 112 lbs, and her measurements are 34c-24-34, Her blond hair has natural curls that cascade over her smooth shoulders. She has stunningly pretty blue eyes and she turns many a man's head.
Our adventure started with her telling me about how she had some black lovers before she met me. For some reason this turned me on and I asked her to tell me more details. She told me that none of them were long term and she was only 18 and 19 years old at the time. She said she really enjoyed making love to them and was so turned on by them that she would do more adventurous things than she would otherwise even consider.
"What do you mean? I asked her. One part of me didn't want to know but another was really excited to find out.
"Well, one of them, Clay, really had some kind of spell on me and after I had only been with him for a week or so he talked me into fucking him and two of his friends one night." she told me.
I pressured her for more details and she also told me they all took her bareback and all of them came inside her. The mental picture of my petite blond wife willingly taking all that bare black cock and letting them dump their cum into her pretty little pussy instantly got me hard. She noticed this and even though we both were a little bothered that this turned me on so much we still had passionate sex several times that night.
This led me to asking her what she liked about her black lovers and she told me that she just found their black skin to be beautiful and loved the texture and smell of their skin. She also was really turned on by the contrast of their dark skin against her pale skin. Another thing was the taboo aspect of it all with her being brought up in the deep South.
I asked her about cock size and she told me that nearly every one she experienced was larger than normal but the big thing was she thought their black cocks were just gorgeous and they seemed to be used in such a way that satisfied her very well. I made the lame joke about "once you go black, you can never go back" and asked her why she settled for a pale red headed white man like me. What I left unsaid was me wondering how my cock measured up to theirs.
"Honey, you know that the attitudes about mixed race couples has not always been as tolerant as they are now especially with me being from the South, my family would have been mortified if they had known I had even made love to a black man. I cannot imagine what they would have done if I had married one. You might not understand coming from New England. I just thought it would make my life way too complicated to stay with them in a lasting relationship. I really enjoyed the sex but decided to move on with my life in a different manner. Besides, I love you soooo much!"
"Do you ever feel like you would like to have another black man as a lover" I asked her.
She looked at me funny and said, "What are you saying? You want me to fuck another black man?"
I only kind of mumbled "I dunno, it is kind of a turn on."
"For you or me?" She looked at me incredulously. "I wouldn't do anything to threaten our marriage, what are you trying to say to me?"
"Uh, I would be willing to let you have a black lover if I could watch" I blurted out and instantly wished I hadn't.
With that she just glared at me and got up and left the room. I sat on the couch wondering how I could undo this mess when she came back in and sat next to me. She had some tears in her eyes and she took my hand and between sobs said "Since we have been married I have always been faithful to you. I have had plenty of opportunities and have always turned these men down. It hasn't been easy and I will admit that there was this one handsome black man that was very persistent and I would have loved to be with but I even turned him down. Are you saying this would have been OK if you could have watched?"
I just sat there kind of frozen for what seemed like an eternity. I finally couldn't help myself and blurted out, "Yeah, I guess I would like to see that...but only if you are willing."
After she pondered the idea for a bit she thought it would be best to sleep on it and discuss it in the morning. Needless to say the sex was hotter than ever that night.
The next day at breakfast nothing was said for a while when she reached over and placed her hand on mine and softly said, "I am willing to do this for you but I want you to know that I will be planning on enjoying this as much as possible. I don't want you to turn into a jealous bastard to me if we go through with this. Sometimes reality is not the same as the fantasy and this could hurt our marriage. Remember that when I am making love to this man I am planning on doing everything I can to satisfy him and as far as I am concerned nothing is off limits, I consider myself a good lover and I will be giving myself to this black man completely, like I do to you, to fulfill his every desire. Would you have a problem with that?"
My mouth and throat was very dry at this point and all I could do was croak, "No, no problem I'll let you do anything."
This set everything in motion and we started planning how to make this happen. It took several weeks but we wanted to make sure everything was perfect.
We decided against the internet and opted to drive well over 100 miles to this night club that we knew was frequented by many black men. My 28 year old wife got ready for her night by having a manicure with her nails finished with a shiny clear polish (her nails are very long and hard and some have thought she has fake nails) and a waxing of her pubic hair, Usually she leaves a little blond landing strip but for this occasion she decided to have all her hair removed and she now was as bare and smooth as a baby's bottom all away around to her ass. She wore a tight white silk skirt with spaghetti straps and the hem was just 6 inches below her shapely bottom. No bra no panties no stockings, just red opened toed shoes with 4" heels that showed off her pretty feet and polished toenails. She wore a gold braided necklace and 3" gold hoop earrings a gold bracelet and nothing else except her wedding and engagement ring. She put on just the right amount of makeup and she looked gorgeous. We left our hotel room and headed out to the nightclub, it was only a few blocks and it was a mild night so we decided to walk. Many men did double takes as she sashayed down the sidewalk on her 4" heels, she was really enjoying the attention! When we got to the club we walked right in and while it was not super crowded, it still had plenty of people and sure enough well over 50% of the crowd was black and it seemed like a lot of them were males out on the prowl.
We worked ourselves to the bar ordered our drinks, me a beer and her a gin and tonic. As we made our way to a table I couldn't help but notice the stares she was getting from the men, I could tell she was getting excited as her pretty nipples were very hard and were sticking out hard against the sheer white fabric of her top. We hadn't even made it to our table when she locked eyes with this large muscular black man who looked to be maybe in his late 20s or early 30s. He was one of these black men with VERY black skin, he was dressed in tan slacks and wore a tight red t shirt that showed off his muscular back, chest and arms. As she sat down she made no attempt to keep her skirt from riding up on her shapely thighs. She continued glancing over at the hulking black man and he kept staring at her.
"How tall do you think he is?" she asked.
"I'm 6' tall and he towered over me when we walked by so he must be at least 6' 5" I told her.
"I think he is very handsome, what do you think of him?" She asked.
"Me? Your the one that would fuck him, what do you think?" I responded.
She continued to stare at him and finally asked me: "Do you think he is well hung? I think he is!"
"Could be, is that important to you?" I asked.