Sheilah and Jack are an interracial couple. She is black and he is white. He married her while she was still a virgin and after several years of marriage he realizes that she is sexually dissatisfied. His love for her is such that he decides to find another man to sexually satisfy her.
Sheilah, in the meantime, although a black woman, has never had sex with a black man and her white girlfriends not knowing this, keep extolling the black male sexual experience. She decides to try to get some black cock to see if it is as great as her girlfriends say that it is.
Chapter 3 continues the development of their mutual search. Reading Chapters 1 and 2 will bring all into focus.
*****
Jack had been Sheilah's husband for fifteen years. He knew that she was a sexy buxom black woman that many men had desired. He had married her as a virgin and very inexperienced lover and was proud to be her husband but as the years passed, she had grown more and more sexually demanding and he was finding that he wasn't always able to satisfy her.
He knew that the old reliable pussy eating which he had become very adept at would always make her cum but the way that she would grind on his flaccid cock long after he had cum, made him aware that it was cock that she really wanted. He knew that his cock wasn't all that bad size-wise because at least it was thick if not long but premature ejaculation was his short coming.
Every time they had sex he just was barely able to penetrate before cumming and though Sheilah never complained, he could tell how disappointed she was. Ever so often she would cum while his limp dick was still in her but when she did, her vaginal contractions would always force him out, leaving him to feel so inadequate. Most times he ate her cum filled cunt to orgasm so that she could at least enjoy what he had enjoyed.
As Jack wrestled with his dilemma, he often thought of trying to get some other man to provide for Sheilah what he wasn't able to but he didn't know how to broach such the subject with Sheilah and how she would take to such an idea.
He knew that she loved him and had repulsed many previous overtures by other males that she had met but he didn't know how long she would continue and though he felt that he could tolerate another man fucking her, it would only be if he chose the man himself and if he were involved in the dealings.
He didn't think that his marriage would survive if he found out that she was fucking around behind his back and so he knew that he needed to figure a solution to the problem.
This dilemma made Jack start evaluating men to the extent that he found himself looking at their cock sizes. He didn't want his wife to be frustrated by fucking a man with a tiny cock or one like him who didn't last long enough to bring her to orgasm. If it were going to take place he wanted her to know that she had really been fucked and that it would be a good experience for her.
The more Jack thought about big cocks, the more intrigued he became with them and found himself wondering what they would feel like in his hands and what it would be like to suck one.
Jack knew that he wasn't gay but more and more he fantasized about sliding a big cock down his throat and sucking the cum from some man's balls. The solution presented itself in a way that he could never have imagined or planned.
Jack knew that James was a ladies' man. He was an Alpha male, strong and dominant and whenever he showed up, women seem to be drawn to him. He also was one of the prospects on Jack's list. Jack's furtive evaluations had also led him to believe that James also had a large cock. As many women as James appeared to have been fucking, he never would talk about them when the guys got together and Jack liked his private persona.
He was sure that James was fucking Sheilah's good friend Margie as he had seen them occasionally whispering to each other at parties. He also thought that he was fucking Joan too but he wasn't sure and James never divulged anything.
The ladies, however, kept flocking to him and Jack concluded that if he were indeed fucking them, it must have been good enough for them to want more. Remembering Sheilah's recent glowing appearances he wondered if James had fucked her too but shook the thought from his mind as she was as attentive as ever to him.
Every July, the Scientific Foundation in which he, James and all of his colleagues including Sheilah, held membership, sponsored an annual convention and Jack's boss always chose him and another of his colleagues to attend. This year it was in New Orleans and his boss had chosen James to go with him.
The convention was to last a week. The first few days were consumed with business but after that the schedule was much lighter. On the third evening, James told Jack that he was going out to a bar on Bourbon Street to see what mischief he could get into and asked Jack if he wanted to come. Jack accepted the invitation but also told James that he must remember that he was married. James reminded him that he was too to which Jack countered,
"Yeah, but you can get away with a whole lot of things that I can't."
He then asked James if his wife never suspected that he was fucking other women. James told him that their agreement was that as long as he did nothing to embarrass her and kept his affairs secret, she didn't mind.
Jack whistled softly and asked James how he was able to do that.
James was silent for a moment but then responded, "From the time that we got married, she realized that I had to have more sex than she could give me and so early on she agreed that I should seek other ways of satisfying my urges."
As they talked and drank at the bar, they observed that few women appeared to be unaccompanied and James was having no luck finding one to spend the evening with him.
They spent most of the evening watching a basketball game on the television where the Hornets were playing the Miami Heat. The score was 85 to 73 with one minute to go.
Jack said, "We might as well head back to the hotel, because this one is over."
"Naw," grunted James, "Lebron is going to win this one for them."
"Oh hell, no," Jack countered "even he can't save the Heat tonight."
What Jack didn't realize was that the game was a re-run that James had seen before.
Chuckling to himself James said playfully,
"Whatch ya wanna bet?"