*This is a work of pure fiction and fantasy. None of these events actually occurred, nor is there any intent for them to occur and all characters are over the age 18. *
First story please go easy on me. I hope you enjoy.
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Jackson is our, "hero," he and Taylor have been married for just over a year now. Jackson is 25, 5'10", slightly overweight, a perfectly average 5" cock and acts like any other stereotypical white American dude. Taylor, who is also 25, is out of his league and he knows it. She is about 5'7", with long brown hair, pale white skin, glasses, which matches the shy vibes that she gives off. While she has always been a homebody and introvert, Jackson finds ways of pushing her out of her comfort zone. She was a virgin when they first started dating in college and has been loyal to him ever since, he has been the only man inside of her. Its not for lack of trying by other men, her body tends to attract a lot of looks and compliments. She has an hour glass shape, tight waist but 36 DD tits, with large nipples that get hard at the slightest breeze, and a fat ass that she has worked hard at the squat rack for, if you could build a perfect female body in a lab it would mirror Taylor's.
Their sex life hasn't ever been awful, Jackson is a generous lover and his skillful tongue can help cover up his other inadequacies but between the average cock and his premature ejaculation problems, it left Taylor unable to cum from sex without using a vibrator. She had got on birth control once they started dating as she was allergic to latex, they both loved the raw sex as well, but Jackson knew that she deserved to have better sex, less then 5 minutes of mediocre missionary in the dark wasn't what she deserved.
Jackson was secretly obsessed with interracial porn, and had been for a while, you know the videos, "PAWG takes BBC raw," All other porn was ruined for him, he spent most of his free time alone watching it. He had this secret before and after he met and married Taylor. "Thats what she actually deserves," he would think while watching and picturing his wife in the videos. This secret spiraled into Jackson dreaming of Taylor having sex with men, black men with big cocks. After wrestling with that fantasy secretly for a while he decided to come clean.
"Why would you want that? What would you even get out of that? Do you want to fuck other women too?"
Jackson wondered if he made a mistake, "Of course not! I think you deserve to be able to have sex with more than just one person youre whole life. I would get pleasure fron seeing you pleasured."
Taylor, justifiably hesitant, but felt excitement and curiosity. Over the years she had wondered what sex with someone other than Jackson looked like, but never with someone like he was suggesting. If she was going to do this for husband to make him happy, she would need to lay a few ground rules. 1. He had to be fit, nothing crazy but if she was going to cheat on her husband, he better be in good shape. 2. Jackson had to be there from start to finish in case the guy was crazy. 3. he needed to be able to provide a recent clean drug test as it would have to be raw. 4. she got final say no matter what. Jackson agreed with no issues.
They then spent time looking, Jackson looked low and high for someone to fuck his wife. After a while they found someone who seemed to check every box they had, Isaiah. He was 28, dark skinned, 6'3", and had a 6 pack but didn't really work out that much. He also had a 8.5" cock. They agreed to meet him somewhere public, a local bar in the city.
Jackson and Isaiah hit it off in the bar, talking sports over beers while Taylor sat back and sipped her Vodka Sprite. She needed a few drinks before she could even work up the courage to speak to Isaiah. Taylor was wearing a short black cocktail dress that showed her cleavage, it wouldn't have been something she'd pick her self but Jackson asked her to. It certainly caught Jackson and Isaiah's eyes, after a couple more drinks Isaiah started staring Taylor up and down even if he was speaking to Jackson. Taylor felt his gaze, the Vodka Sprites started help build up her courage as she met his eyes and said "do you want to get out of here back to our place?"