The next several months were uneventful at work. Jordon said nothing to me about my proposal. Then the day of my performance review arrived.
He got right to the point, "Here's what I could get you," he said as he slid a piece of paper over the desk to me.
The figures were exactly what I had asked for when he was at my home looking at my wife's naked body.
I looked up at Jordon. He had a big grin on his face, "I bet you didn't think I could get you that kind of money."
"No, that's not true. I knew you could if I showed you the prize, you'd make it happen."
"Really...So this is going to happen for real."
"Yeah, for real," I said with some annoyance in my voice. This guy thought I was kidding? I showed him my wife's naked body for Christ's sake.
"So, when?"
"When the money is in my checking account."
"Cash up front, right?" he said
"Right, let me look at my calendar." I set the date for Saturday night after my paycheck and bonus hit my checking account.
He said to me as I got up to leave, "You know what they say, when you go black you never go back. You aren't worried about your wife fucking a black guy?
"Jordon, she's mine. This is a one-time transaction. Although maybe next year, if you come through for us again, who knows. Anyway, there will be instructions in the foyer for you to read."
"Instructions?"
"Yes, read them," I said as I got up and then left his office.
When I told Jennifer the deal had been struck, she said, "I'm glad that I'm able to give you what you want with my body."
"You always do. Now come over here whore, get on your knees and suck my cock to show me how you appreciate that I sell you to the highest bidder."
She did as she was told and I think she sucked my cock with extra gusto.
On the appointed evening Jennifer was dressed to the nines, sitting on the bed in the guest room waiting for her John, aka Jordon.
I was positioned in front of my laptop with the three video feeds on the monitor, headphones on my head, I could hear Jennifer humming, a nervous tick of hers. I was the director of a porn film, ready to say "action." The doorbell rang. I had left a note telling him to come in.
I assume he paused in the foyer, read the instructions, then I could see him enter the bedroom with the hundred-dollar bill in his hand and place it as instructed on the dresser. Jennifer stood up and moved closer to him.
She said her well-rehearsed lines perfectly, "Hello Jordon, I'm glad you were able to make this happen. Let me take your coat."
Jordon looked at her from head to toe, "I'm more than glad. God damn, you are such a knockout."
He had taken off his coat and thrown it on a chair before Jennifer had a chance to take it. He began to unbutton his shirt.
"Let's get right to it, I only have ninety minutes, right? Get on your knees and undo my pants, I want you to see what you got yourself."
Jennifer dropped to her knees in front of Jordon and said, "Of course," and began to unbuckle his belt and unbutton his pants.
"Have you ever been with a black man before sweetheart?"
"No, I haven't."
"Well then get ready for a big surprise."
Jennifer pulled down his pants. A large bulge was visible underneath his boxer shorts. She began to stroke his cock through the cloth.
"Oh wow."
"Go ahead baby pull down my shorts."
She did as she was told, and a huge semi erect cock bounced out and up and hit her on the chin.
"Oh my God. "You are huge," she exclaimed.
It was huge. I thought the cliche about black guys having big cocks was a myth. The guys you see in porn are cast because of their "talent" but can't be representative of black men in general. Right, or are they? Of course, Jordon is only a sample of one but upon further research I've discovered that there is actual evidence that it's true. I'll save the evidence for a footnote so as not to disrupt the narrative.
"Go ahead take it in both hands."
Jennifer did as she was told, her two handed, ten finger grip on his massive dick still left 10% of his cock visible. My wife is not a small woman. She does not have small hands. Her two-handed grip could not cover all the penis real estate in her hands.
The contrast between her very white hands and his dark brown penis made for an awesome spectacle. At this point I should admit that not only was I not jealous, but I was also rock hard and jerking off furiously. I was watching a three-camera porn starring a woman too beautiful for porn stroking a massive black cock. She just happened to be my wife. I know this is not a normal reaction or should not be the normal reaction of husband watching his wife stroke another man's penis. How do I explain it? I can't other than I am sick fuck. Why ask why, just enjoy it.
She inspected the BBC in her hands then, quickly without a prompt opened her mouth and tried to shove as much man meat into her mouth as she could manage, stretching her lips wide. Wider than I had ever seen her mouth open. I don't have a small cock, I've been told by ex-girlfriends that it's above average, but his was bigger, longer and thicker, well above average. It wasn't a porn star freak show donkey dick, which from my subsequent study of porn videos seem to be possessed by black guys to white guys by a five to one margin.
