Mr. Harder visits Swappington
PART 2
True to her word Mandy got busy right away preparing her unsuspecting husband Clive for his meeting with Roger. After giving her a couple of days my curiosity got the better of me and I phoned her and asked how it was going.
Mandy told me she felt the best way to cuckold Clive was to do it slowly, rather like boiling an unsuspecting frog by turning up the heat a little bit at a time. She'd started off rather cleverly by telling her husband she needed to nip out for a few groceries, then driven over to a sex shop in the next village and bought an adult magazine filled with pictures of white housewives having sex with well endowed black men. When she returned home she'd given it to Clive and told him she'd found it lying in the grocer's parking lot and brought it home so that no children would find it.
She reasoned if her husband was like most men, he'd probably say he'd was going to dispose of it then take it off somewhere private and have a look. She would then know Clive had taken the bait and read the magazine if he acted extra amorous that night
"And it was obvious the dirty old sod had a good look, because he was all over me," she said, sounding rather pleased with herself. "So when he came to bed feeling frisky I ever so reluctantly confessed that I'd peeked at the magazine before I'd given it to him, and found it quite arousing."
"Oh Mandy, you didn't! How brilliantly deceitful!"
"Yes it was rather clever, wasn't it?" she giggled "And of course when Clive heard my confession, being a vicar his guilt forced him to reveal that he'd been rather turned on by the magazine as well. Well Sarah, once he knew that I was alright with it the rest was easy. That evening I suggested he bring it to bed so we could have a look at it together. While Clive turned the pages I gently cupped his balls all the while stroking his erection. Then I turned the heat up even further by confessing I saw no harm in a man sharing his wife with a black man, as long as everyone was in agreement. In fact I even suggested it might be in God's will, as it would be a marvelous way to combat prejudice!
At that point poor Clive's cock was practically leaping in my hand, and that's when I administered my coup de grace! I wish you could have seen the look on his face when I suddenly told him I was very tired, put the magazine away and pretended to go to sleep."
"My goodness... Mandy, you little minx! The poor man must have been in such a state being left like that!"
"Yes he was, and my whole intention was to make him horny my dear. I wanted him to be more pliable. And it worked admirably. The whole next day Clive followed me around like a lost puppy. That evening as we undressed for bed I told him I had a surprise for him. Then I took out your little toy and said the magazine had excited me so much that I'd gone out and bought a vibrator, and I wanted him to watch me use it."
"And did he?"
"Yes, of course! By then I think he would have consented to my having sex with a donkey. So I lay back on our bed and suggested that he masturbate while imagining me being fucked by a black man, then I took your 'Big Boyz Dong' and spreading my legs apart, put on a great show for him by slowly teasing my clitoris with it, before inserting it into my newly shaved cunny. Well my dear, having my husband watching me fuck myself with your nasty little toy had both of us coming in no time at all!"
"Oh Mandy you dirty, dirty, girl! Listening to you has me so randy I can hardly wait for you and Clive to meet Roger at our party tomorrow night. It's going to be such fun!"
"I'm looking forward to it too! But I am worried about people talking. It would be terrible for Clive's career if people found out their local vicar liked watching his wife get fucked by a black man! Imagine if the bishop got wind of it!"
"Don't worry dear. We've made good and sure that everyone we've invited is a little kinky so you don't have to worry about people gossiping. I've already asked Roger if he would fuck you and he's more than willing. I'm very much looking forward to Clive's cuckolding and Charles is too. With any luck at all we will all be able to watch. Now I really must go dear... Roger is flying in tonight and we have to pick him up at the airport!"
"Alright Sarah, we'll see you tomorrow night. What time shall we be there? Around eight o clock?"
"That will be fine dear. Ta ta for now."
"Ta ta Sarah.... Oh Sarah, would you be so kind as to do me a favour?"
"Yes dear?"
"Do try not to wear Roger out tonight dear heart!" Mandy smiled. "As it's going to be my first time with a black man, I want him to be in fine form for tomorrow night!"
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At our party Charles and I kept the champagne flowing to ensure everyone's inhibitions were down. We made sure Roger was introduced to everyone, and as I suspected our black American houseguest was a big hit. In fact he was so popular with the ladies I wondered if he and Mandy would ever have an opportunity to get it on. But eventually, all of the husbands managed to get their wives away from Roger, and he got his chance.
Once he was free, Roger wasted no time in asking Mandy to dance. I could see Clive was a little uneasy about it so I moved in to chat with him and help things along.
"Goodness, Mandy certainly looks like she's having a good time with Roger, doesn't she Clive?" I whispered.
"Why what are you suggesting Sarah?" he said, looking rather shocked.
"I'm not suggesting anything at all Clive," I said soothingly. "Still, you must admit Mandy's English complexion and Roger's black skin does look very erotic together. I think they dance exceptionally well, and I don't know if you've noticed or not but he has a rather impressive erection!"
