I started ejaculating all over myself the moment he said that. Just the thought of it still takes my breath away.

I was still shooting off beside them on the sofa, when John groaned and began ejaculating in Kathy's mouth. She didn't bat an eye. She just sucked and swallowed as fast as she could, having a tremendous orgasm herself as she milked him dry. It was great!... And blow jobs are always a good way to start off the evening. It had the feeling of an all nighter, too, the way he went after her again almost immediately. He started french kissing Kathy and feeling her up, telling her how good she sucked dick and how he really wanted to fuck her. Fired up by her climax and still fully arroused, my wife responded to John's advances, falling back on the bed, opening her arms, spreading her legs, welcoming him like a woman eager to be mounted. She wanted him to fuck her! She was hot for it! And John's "BIG ONE" didn't disappoint her. Without so much as a hand to guide it, his rigid black dick found its way into my wife's white pussy. I couldn't actually see it, but when Kathy lifted her hips and moaned like she did, I knew John was already inside her. He started pumping his ass between her legs, driving his black cock DEEP! , making Kathy toss her head from side to side and whimper and moan everytime he hit her with it! It was great!

The slap, slap of their colliding tummies was a magical soundtrack that made the sight of his dark, thrusting buttocks between her spread white legs all the more arrousing to see. I couldn't resist playing with my re-invigorated cock as I watched him bury his black dick in my Kathy's tight pussy again and again! He hit all the right spots, too. My wife clung to his neck, rotating her hips and hunching spastically, as he filled the void between her legs with piston-like percision. She was having an almost continuous orgasm when John stiffened between her legs and buried his thick black shaft as far inside her as he could. "You ready for this cum, bitch?" he grunted, "You want this black baby-juice, don't you?" The way my wife bowed up under him, straining to get him even deeper into her convulsing vagina, I knew she wanted it...she really wanted it! And, the look on her face when John stiffened between her legs and started ejaculating deep inside her was almost angelic. My wife and I both loved every hot, sticky spurt of it!

After some post-coital cuddling, kissing and fondling, my naked wife excused herself and went to freshen up, undulating her hips and showing off her freshly fucked, white ass as she went. After complimenting Kathy on what a nice phat ass she had, John started talking to me about how good my wife's pussy was...how much he liked sticking his dick in her. He said I was lucky to have a beautiful, sexy woman like her. I got us a couple cold beers from the cooler and answered all of his "why do you do this...do you do it a lot...whose idea was it" questions while we waited for my wife to return. I admitted that watching him screw my wife got me off. That I liked it and hoped the 3 of us could make a night of it. I suggested we do some more coke and find out what was taking my wife so long in the bathroom. He agreed, pointing out that just talking about it had us both getting hard again. While I was doing my lines, John and BIG JOHN both went into the bathroom to check on Kathy. When they didn't come out right away, I walked over to the half open door and looked in.

My wife, still naked, was sitting on top of the toilet seat, masturbating herself as John watched. He was stroking his stiffening cock, urging Kathy to "play with it...to work that pussy!" We watched Kathy stroke and finger herself...saw her getting more and more excited as she watched us watching her. "You like this white pussy?" she teased, staring at John's rigid cock. "You wanna fuck me again, don't you?" she said, pumping her fingers in and out of her vagina rapidly as she fantasized about it, anticipating it! Moving so he could see me in the doorway, John asked me if he could...if I wanted to see him fuck her again. I glanced down at my own erection, fondling myself at the thought. "What do you think?" I replied, wanking with anticipation. "My dick's not as big as yours, John, but it's just as HARD!"

He walked over to Kathy, his black cock waving to and fro between his legs. He stood beside the toilet and guided Kathy's head into his crotch. His rigid cock slipped between her parted lips and into her already sucking mouth! He held her head still with his hands and slowly moved his ebony cock back and forth in my wife's mouth...fucking her mouth like was her pussy. She fingered herself frantically, gagging and choking as his black cock hammered against the back of her throat. "SUCK IT" he urged, moving his hips faster. "SUCK THAT BLACK DICK!" Envisioning another cum-swallowing blow job, I was ready to drop another load when he stopped face fucking my wife and told her to stand up. When she did, he took her place on the toilet seat, leaning back with his throbbing erection sticking up between his legs like a thick, black nightstick!

He grabbed her by the hips, turning her away from him, facing me. Then he pulled her backwards until she was straddling his legs and his stiff cock was brushing against the cheeks of her naked ass.

For some reason I kept hearing FONZIE saying "sit on it!" as John pulled Kathy's hips down. She reached down between her legs, aiming his big cock at her pussy as she lowered herself into his lap. I saw her sit on it, trembling with desire, as she slowly impaled herself, taking his black cock into the steamy cauldron of her descending vagina inch by inch until he was completely buried inside her. Then she leaned back against his chest, tightening the connection as she rotated her hips up and down the length of his ebony shaft with whorish eagerness. John reached under her arms, grasping the firm mounds of her naked breasts, as he arched up beneath her, holding her against him as she wiggled up and down on his stiff cock. From the foot of the bed where I was, all I could see was his black dick in her white pussy, and, I got so horny wanking myself, I shot off all over the place.

"He always cums too fast, John," she said, moaning, as she impaled herself on his thick, black cock again. "Get all the black dick you want, baby. I ain't cumming 'til you do!," he said, squeezing her white titties and playing with the nipples as she bounced on his lap, fucking him, and herself at the same time. The stretched skin of her taut labias gripped his large cock like twin rubber bands as she wiggled against him, wanting, needing, craving total penetration . Realizing that girl-on-top wasn't the best position for total penetration, John suggested she bend over the toilet, helping Kathy disentangle her self as he moved moving into position behind her. The image of Kathy, naked, bent over the toilet with her married white ass waving in the air as an equally naked blackman weilding a huge black cock stands behind, ready to mount her, ...that image burned itself into my mind! It was the most arrousing thing I ever saw! Then John was lifting her ass up even higher, improving the angle as he wedged his cockhead into Kathy's pussy and pushed it deep. "Oh sweet Jesus" she gasped in orgasmic delight as her vagina expanded to accomodate him again and she felt the marvelous difference the new position made...how much further inside her John was!

"You like that dick, don't you, baby?" John boasted, slapping Kathy's ass as he buried his big dick in her again and again. Watching my wife rock her pillowy-soft ass back to meet John's lengthy thrusts produced my third successive orgasm, prematurely, like the others. My wife and John were so closely connected and focused on each other, they didn't even notice me cumming, they just kept making each other hotter and hotter, fucking like horny young rabbits. I was all wiped up and getting hard again when John grabbed Kathy's hips and really started to put it to her, fucking her HARD, and FAST, and DEEP as he stiffened between her bucking ass cheeks. My wife sorta swooned when John started pumping his hot jizz into her convulsing pussy. She shouted, "YES! YES! YES!" as her orgasm swept her away. She shook and trembled and maoned, undulating her hips wildly as John dropped his load at the very door to her womb, so close, she said afterward, she could feel his cum hitting her uterus when he was ejaculating.

After a return to the bedroom, and a short drink break, John and Kathy played touchy-feely foreplay games, teasing each other (and me) as they rekindled the passion that seemed to exist between them. Kathy sucked his black dick on and off for over an hour and he went down o her a couple times too. He sucked her big, white titties... he massaged the cheeks of her ass...he put hickies on her neck...he tongue kissed her until she got so hot she asked for it. She urged him to fuck her again, saying she wanted some more of that big, black dick of his...that she wanted him - not me! She told me she thought I oughtta go watch TV for awhile, indicating her desire to be alone with John. I went downstairs and, to this day, I don't know how many times John fucked my wife up there after I left. They didn't come back downstairs for 3 hours so I'm guessing he fucked her several more times. I know I wanked several more times thinking about'em up there, fantasizing about him fucking her and her sucking his dick again.

It was quite a night! When John left, I gave Kathy a hot, bubble bath and a deep tissue massage before I took her back to bed. We didn't talk... there was no need. We both shared the same feeling, the same excitement, the same arousal.

We cuddled close and fell asleep in one another's arms like we always do. Its been that way with us since the beginning. We don't care why we do what we do. We don't even think about it. We both just really like doing it and that's good enough for us. If one of you black studs drops by to see us today, I'll be able to do something with this damn stiffy I've had ever since I started writing this story down. I know you wanna fuck'er! She's white and beautiful and uncomplicated, and safe. Give us a shout!

(Later................)

Almost a couple of weeks since my wife’s date with Ishwar at our place. Went very well although I’m not convinced he knew Kathy was married. Seems strange; the language barrier was a bit of a problem but we got around it, actually becoming quite fun to see them chat. I’m not sure what Darren had told Ishwar beforehand. He hadn’t seemingly grasped that he was coming around to fuck a white man's wife in his own marital bed. Just that he was coming for a date. Still, he was every bit as mature and a character as his Polaroids suggested. Quite rough around the edges, manual labourer type. Dark skin and obviously been outside much of his hard, working life. Kathy was really taken.

She had on the sexy gold dress that she wore for her first ever meet. Very hugging and quite short with a low, rounded neck. She wore her hair down on her shoulders. Anyway, as I’d planned they had a romantic candlelit meal in our front room. They managed to talk mostly through gestures. While I was in and out to the kitchen I could hear Kathy laughing so he certainly hit the right notes. After dinner they sat on the sofa together with a glass of wine. Kathy was cross-legged and she kindly waited for me to settle before taking Ishwar’s hand and stroking it up her bare thigh. He was obviously excited as was I. As matters progressed my wife’s hand was down the front of his pants and they were kissing lightly. Ishwar wasn’t keen on the idea of my following them up. I stayed downstairs until the bedroom door closed then went promptly after them and paced the landing. As usual I could hear Kathy the most clearly and she was definitely enjoying herself. In retrospect I know they had safe sex 3 times. Ishwar actually thanked me the next morning. He’ll be back home in Ghana now but this gent will certainly be welcome again.

A few weeks later I emailed to confirm we were still on and to tell her I would actually be staying longer, she then proceeded to offer to set up a sucking and fucking session with her good friend Ann. So to my surprise she had arranged it that I could not only fuck her but fuck her friend too. How many women do you know willing to offer up their friend without you asking?? Ann wanted to confirm I was real also, so once again all it took was a discreet two minute phone conversation.

When I arrived Tuesday, Ann called ahead of time to confirm. Within 30 seconds of entering my hotel room she had my dick in her mouth!!! So we had a nice suck and fuck session. She squirted so much I had to call room service to bring up more towels b/c all the others were drenched from her squirting from me fucking and sucking. Lucky they gave me a day to rest (Wednesday) b/c Lucy was coming to fuck me on Thursday. Thursday came and Lucy called to confirm and like clockwork she arrived and once again I was having a hot time sucking and fucking a black cock slut.

So while in Phoenix I was able to fuck two black cock sluts and all it took was an email and a phone call. How much better can it get??

Windell

From the start its been my incentive to watch my wife with others. I felt before we started out that it would be a very exciting, erotic thing to do and so its proved. We’ve always had a strong relationship but there’s nothing like watching the Mrs dress up for and take a pounding from a black male. You get so many feelings going through your head as a cuckolded hubby. Harvey’s older than us but after our last bull Kathy wanted a more mature guy. He’s experienced and has had several white couples on his list prior to ourselves. I have to say Harv and Kathy make a great couple and it’s lovely to see them arm in arm heading out on a date.

Sharing has always been something that seems more widely practised amongst the more experienced couples. I’ve always liked the concept of it as long as it doesn’t get out of hand. Having one or two of Harv’s friends get a piece of Kathy’s married pussy every once in a while appeals to me and I know there are guys happy to oblige. I guess that applies to the bulls I’ve communicated with through darksecret and darkcavern chat-rooms too. A couple since the very first months when Kathy was getting used to being on black cock and loving it. Sadly sharing has never had the same appeal to her as it has to me.

That was until Kathy got off with a friend of Harv’s at a party last month. It was just a kiss and a grope on the dance-floor but when she got home the wife was buzzing. It was unexpected for me too. Anyway, the following night he called and they chatted for about 20 minutes. She’d told me how handsome he was etc but I was so enjoying how genuinely keen she seemed. He basically asked if he could take her out at the weekend and she said ‘yes’. Kathy and ‘Jonnie’s’ date was set for Saturday and in the lead-up she seemed uncharacteristically giddy. She wore a really short creme dress with heels and a long coat over the top. Hair down on her shoulders with a bit of makeup and the usual jewellery. They were both all smiles as we chatted briefly in our hall then I watched them go up the path to his waiting car. For around four hours I waited as usual, wondering what was going on. At one point I did receive a text from her saying she thought he was gorgeous and she really fancied him. The date was going really well. Harv and Jonnie had been friends a long time and our long term bull had told me what a smooth character his buddy was with the ladies. I imagined he was really charming her.

They got back around 11’ish and I was just in time to see Jonnie getting out of his car and coming down the path with her. This of course was a great sign. There was hardly any waiting around at all as Kathy, all smiles after a few white wines led the dark skinned and very good looking male through the hall and upstairs. I locked the front door then went into the lounge, the bedroom door shutting above. By this time my pulse was racing and I was sweating from the wait, even before the sound of Jonnie fucking my wife started coming with increased urgency from the ceiling. They were loud and it didn’t take much imagination to figure he was really giving her one. I sat waiting until the silence came then about 10 minutes later they went at it again. After a while she called me and I went up. Kathy was sitting in bed, naked with the bed spread around her waist. Her dress and shoes and handbag were discarded on the floor along with Jonnie’s clothes. He was slouched down with his arm around her. I got her another glass of wine and him a beer. To be honest he was new to it all but enjoyed it.

Kathy's seen Jonnie a couple more times since then. It’s a little difficult as he’s married too but lets just say we all want it to carry on. Harv’s been fine with it too. Quite pleased actually, even texting me after the first date and seemingly pleased when I replied how Jonnie had got into Kathy’s knickers on their first meet. I’m hoping this will be the start of something new and exciting for us. We’ll see how it goes.

He has now been replaced here in Phoenix and sent back to the East Coast operation. I think he actually asked to be transfered because of our brief fling that night in Denver. Anyway, I now see that it was my fault for wanting something that wasn't agreed to by both parties, prior to the act. Again, allow me to explain.

This man was the best sexual partner I've ever had in my life. He was by FAR the most well endowed man I've ever been with or seen pictures of. He was probably the best looking man I've ever seen. He was one of the smartest men I've ever had conversation with. In the heat of the moment, I made a decision for the both of us, without his permission, and that was very WRONG of me. I just couldn't help myself. With all that was alive in me, at the time, I wanted his child growing inside of me. Maybe because I don't have too many more years to concieve. Maybe because I was somehow in love with love and the situation presented itself. All I know is that I wanted his black seeds to find their mark and make one just like him. Maybe I thought it was the chance of a lifetime.

All were wrong of me and I had no right to subject him without an agreement first. I think this might be a good lesson for all of us out sucking and fucking these big, black, bulls. They are just poking fun at us and we really don't have any right to take it seriously unless we have prior consent. In my defense, please hear me out. Some say size doesn't matter but we lovers of big, black, dicks, know that this is not true. At least to us here on Dark Cavern, right?

When I first saw his magnificent member, I remember saying softly to myself, "Oh, my God, he's the biggest I've EVER had in my life." While trying my best to give him oral, I used my hands like children do on a bat to see which team gets to bat first in a game of baseball. I started from the point of which his dick came out from his body and put my hand around his penis and then my other hand above that hand and then moved my first hand on top of that and still had enough to suck on and play with the head. So, let's just say four hand widths to simplify this description. And, when I say, "put my hand around," I'm really saying my fingers and thumb was a good two inches apart when wrapped around this huge man tool. You ladies out there get a broom stick and do this yourselves and you'll see what a wonderful gift I had in my hands length wise. The width was just under a normal beer can. The man was a horse in that area and a GOD everywhere else.

He never forced when he put it into me and even though it took a very long time to get it in to the very bottom of my hot, wet, pussy, he never hurt me at any time. With him deep in me, we started to fuck very slowly and easy at first and then my orgasms started to develop one after the other and I began to squirt my hot, sticky, girl cum all over his rock hard dick and nut sack. Then, he increased the speed and he went on far beyond the endurance of any normal man. I really don't know where all my juice was coming from but it was squirting and flying all over both of us. The time flew by and when he started to swell even larger within my pussy, I had the largest orgasm I've ever experienced in my life. I went Out-Of-Body at that point and when I returned to this world, I heard him say, "I'm Cummmming, where do you want it?" I knew he wasn't wearing a rubber. Hell, I don't know if there's a rubber that would fit him. I also knew I wasn't taking birth control of any kind. I should have had him pull his swollen dick out and pump his gigantic load all over my tummy and titties. I know....... Coulda, shoulda, woulda.

Say what you will about the power of a woman who wants to become pregnant. I had no control over the urge. I don't think I've ever felt that way before. The first, and only, time I ever was pregnant was a total mistake. This time I actually wanted it more than anything I've ever wanted in my life. I wrongly told him to pump it all into my smoldering pussy. My God, it felt like he squirted, under high pressure, a pint of warm, liquid heaven straight into my soul. I had the second biggest orgasm of my life at that moment.

Once I figured I must surely now be in the family way, going into the bathroom and cleaning myself out wasn't an option. Just to make sure I would "take", I then had him dump another hot load inside of me. Then, I let it stay inside me all night and leak out of my hopefully furtile cunt over time. What a fool. If he'd now only talk to me, I'd apologize.

Is there anyone out there that has been where I was at that time? If so, did you also want to give birth to his black baby more that anything? Look, I'm a big girl and a very savy business woman, so, yes, I'll get over this in time. But, for some reason, I'm in need of feedback from those who have been there and know where I'm *Cumming from.* Yes, PUN intended. I've got to get some humor into this or I'm going to find myself crying again. Please contact me my fellow D/C sisters and brothers. Thank you. Lucy.

At the weekend I was engaged in some web-chat with a Nottingham based Bull called Marc. Chat-rooms like the one at Dark Cavern are a great way to share stories with like-minded people and even to arrange meets if you are so inclined. Happily my own wife Kathy has been on black cock for just over 4 years now and seeing her current Bull Harvey some 18 months. Marc was seeing 2 couples and boasted during our conversation that he had recently fucked one of the women in her Wedding Dress. He said that it had been one of the husband's greatest fantasies, not to mention a real pleasure for him too. His question to me was ‘Has Kathy ever been done her in her Bridal-wear?’

It’s a subject that many Hubs and Bulls find very appealing, not just for the symbolic nature and I was no exception. Harv was 52 in August, our longest term Bull to date and when Kathy said she wanted to do something special for him I heartily agreed. Her Wedding dress had, until then, remained safely stored in our loft, free from dust and damp. Needless to say it brought back all sorts of memories as my wife carefully unpacked it in our bedroom. I remembered all the fittings she had gone through and how much effort and expense had gone into our ‘big day’. Like most women, Kathy had to have every detail taken care of. The dress itself was a traditional style with white embroidered material over the chest and back, a fitted corset beneath and a billowing waist which draped to the floor. The value of the garment and it’s delicate nature were the main reasons none of my wife’s pervious boyfriends had taken the pleasure of fucking her in it.

One Saturday afternoon I invited Harv over, saying we had a present for him which ‘couldn’t wait’. He’d been out on the town with a few of his mates the night before but said he’d be over after lunch. By the time he parked up at the front of our house and came strolling down the path I was finding it hard to control my excitement. Kathy had been a busy girl that morning including an appointment in town to have her hair and nails done. She was upstairs when her black bull casually strolled down the path wearing jeans and a t-shirt. He had a sleepy, slightly hung-over expression, accepting the offer of a beer as he went through into the lounge. Unknown to him, my wife was already descending the stairs one at a time.

Imagine Harv’s surprise when Kathy opened the door and swept in wearing that lovely dress. All ideas of a hangover disappeared and his eyes nearly popped out I can tell you. Kathy held a small bouquet of flowers in one hand, smiling at him and enjoying his response. She looked a proper picture. A perfect married slut for black cock. The beer was down before I knew it and he was quickly circling her a horny grin on his face. I can’t describe how it felt for me, seeing him eye her up in that way. When he spoke it was too the point. ‘Fucking hell…. lets get you upstairs!’

They made they way back up to the bedroom and I arrived to find Harv dragging his pants off. His big black erection caught on his boxers he was so impatient. Kathy laughed, enjoying the response she’d provoked in her boyfriend. I watched them kiss gently, my wife’s hand gently stroking his 8.5 inches back and forth. Then innocently she smiled as he lifted the dress from the back then the front seemingly pleased to find she wasn’t wearing any knickers.

'Mmm this is fucking great' he grinned motioning her eagerly onto the bed in a manner that suggested he was ready to give her a proper seeing to.

My wife was on her back with her dress hitched up in no time, Harvey lying between her legs and fucking her with steady strokes. I stood at the base of our bed, admiring the pretty white high-heels hooked over the back of his ankles. As you can imagine it looked amazing and although seeing them together was nothing new, the Wedding outfit gave everything such a purpose and meaning. The sight of Harv’s cock stretching out that married pussy could hardly have been more justified. What more perfect way would there be to state his dominance in the bedroom. Kathy too, had seemed so happy and excited to be pleasing her boyfriend, groaning noisily beneath him and eventually drawing her legs up and folding them over his waist. As I stood, pulse racing I figured it a shame he wasn’t there on our real wedding night. I’m sure Kathy could have used his fat black cock to finish her special day.

A point to which Marc agreed, offering his services if we ever needed another guy.

When she got out of her car she had on that tiny silk skirt and tank top that was in her handbag earlier. She is 5'7" 130, he is 6' and very black.

He started to kiss her up against the car and she started to rub his cock. As it grew I could see it was huge. He was wearing jogging pants and as she slid his pants down his huge cock came out. She placed it in her mouth and was stroking it hard and liking it.

She opened the car door and laid him down in the back seat. As she was getting in the car she removed her panties, lifted her skirt and sat on his cock. I could see it took a long time to get it all in her hot pussy.

I decided to call her cell phone as I could see every move she made. I didn't think she was going to answer but she did. As his huge cock was in her she answered, knowing it was me on caller ID. I asked her where she was, she said with her girlfriends going out for a few drinks.

As I can see her sliding up and down on his cock. He started to cum and I could hear him. She told me to hold on for a sec and I can see her finish. I can hear everything, she though I was on mute. I heard them making plans to meet again as she licked him dry.

She said I am back and said she would be late home.

Everything was great for ten years. We had a family. Three kids. Hubby was a sucessful buisness owner. Although he was away a lot. Our sex life was good. But I found myself wondering back in time to my college years with Greg. Many a night I masturbated while thinking of his big cock in my pussy. One summer we planned a trip. Mom took the kids and we were off. We went up to Washington state in our camper. On the trip we stopped at a casino. There we were told about a nudist resort a short drive away. They had a camping area and hubby suggested we check it out. We arrived on July 2nd. We got the last spot at the rear of the camp ground. After we settled in we went to the clubhouse. I was in my swim suit and hubby was wearing a towel. Almost everyone was nude.

We soaked in the hot tub and took a sauna. I lost my inhibitions and took off the suit. When we were sitting at a picnic bench two black men came up. They asked if they could join us and we said yes. We sat and talked for a long time. Hubby said that he wanted to take another soak and one of the black men went along with him. I sat talking with the other man. I noticed that he was looking intently at my tits. He stood up and was only two feet from me. I looked at his cock. It was nice and long, uncut and thick. He saw me. Next thing I knew he moved closer and his cock was in my face. It was growing harder. He took my hand and led me down a path. There in a small clearing were two lounge chairs. Without saying a word he laid me down. He spread my legs. "This wont hurt" he said. I was so wet that he slid right in. He stroked me to one after another orgasm. Then with a groan he pushed all the way in and shot a big load in me. That blast made me cum again. I had not had that much cock in me in years. It felt great.

We walked up the hill just as hubby came back. I held the swimsuit in front of me so he couldn't see and said that I needed a sauna. Than I went to the shower. When I returned the guys were laughing at some kind of a joke. Hubby looked at me and said "these guys said that any white woman would jump at the chance to get laid by either one of them." I too gave a nervous laugh. The guy that just laid me laughed loudest. Then my new lover asked me "do you think that your white pussy could handle these." They both stood and came around to me. I looked. The other man was a bit longer than the first one and was cut. His cockhead was as big as a tennis ball. I knew I was turning red. Hubby said to give me a break. We all had another good laugh. I thought I was going to get away with it.

Before we broke up hubby invited both men over to our camper for a burger after sunset.They accepted and we were off. As night fell the air picked up a chill so the nudist thing was out. I found myself dressing in a blue matching panty and bra with a t-shirt and short skirt. Hubby stuck to jeans and t. The guys showed up. They brought some wine and beer. We grilled the burgers and lit a fire. Then my afternoon lover asked hubby if he wanted to hear a cool story. Hubby said yes. He began. One afternoon I meet a couple by the bathhouse. I took the lady for a walk while her old man was busy. We went down by the water and found a lounge chair. I fucked this white girl and filled her with my sperm. Her old man didn't know at all. Hubby chuckled and remarked that she must have enjoyed herself. Then he said that His wife could not do that because she was not on the pill and she had more sense. All the guys laughed at that. I forced a chuckle too.

As the night wore on we drank all the wine. I was feeling no pain. I overheard one black man tell hubby, "I am going to take your woman in the camper and fuck her." "Hubby laughed and said to "give it a try." The man stood and came over to me. He extended his hand to mine. I stood up. Loud enough for all to hear he said "your old man has given me the permission to fuck you tonight." He put his lips to mine and I felt his tongue go past my lips. He seemed to kiss me forever. I could feel my juices flow. My knees were weak. He took me by the hand. Past my husband and to the camper. "Tell your hubby that you will see him in a couple of hours", he said. I almost could not believe it when hubby said "the condoms are in the nightstand." We went right to the bed. He had me strip for him. Then he asked me to get on my knees. I pulled his shorts down. I played with his cock and sucked him. Then he put me on the bed. He got between my legs and without the condom he entered me. I had a great fuck and he brought me off time after time. He shot two loads into my unprotected pussy.

After that I could not get off the bed. He handed me my panties and told me to get dressed. I slipped them on and the t-shirt. The guys were all in the living room when I came out. Hubby looked at my soaking crotch. "Looks like you enjoyed yourself" he said. I admitted that I had. I had a smoke and than the first man asked hubby if he would mind if a certain lady would suck his cock. Soon I had a cock in my mouth. As he grew stiff the itch returned and I needed something in me.

We went to the bed and he gave me another good ride. He again shot another load up inside me. The next morning when I woke up hubby was fixing breakfast. Over coffee he told me how he liked to see me having fun. His only regret was that they rode me bareback. For the next two days I had the privilege of having those two black men in me several more times. Each time they rode me bareback. The last day Hubby sat on the bed and watched as a superior cock fucked his wife. Then when my lover pulled out he closed my legs so not a drop would be wasted.

On our way home I checked out the bulges on most every black man I saw. Hubby enjoyed the story of how the first man got me down to the clearing. He understands how I needed the black cock I was missing for soso long.

Thought I'd just drop a line on a fine evenings interracial fun from just a few months ago. My wife Kathy has been with her current black boyfriend Harvey some 18 months now. Am pleased to say he was when they met, the fifth guy to get into her married knickers. Kathy's a 33 year old brunette, 5'7 with shoulder length hair with classy looks, big tits and great legs. I basically introduced them after 52 year old Harv read a few stories of mine and emailed me with a view to bedding her at some point. Happily they fancied each other from the start and date 1-2 times a week or whenever we can fit it in.

My wife's best friend Janet knows all about our second lifestyle and though it's not for her, she's always been supportive and none judgmental. Recently, after 5 years of divorce she started seeing a black guy from work. We've both been really happy for her and secretly we like to think a little of my wife's antics might have rubbed off. I'd suggested from the off that they go out on a double date with their boyfriends and liking the idea we arranged one midweek night at a little Indian restaurant in town. As a bonus Harv thought it would be fun if I took the car along, dropped them off and watched discreetly from the street. Kathy's my wife but she's HIS woman when they're out which is something he likes to make a point of. I think he knew how much I wanted to see the two guys publicly enjoying two white women, one of them married. Afterwards, as usual I could watch him giving her a proper seeing to back at our place.

It went as planned. Kathy always dresses up and she had on a neat black miniskirt with a white blouse, heels, a silver locket and a Gucci handbag. It felt good driving in with the wife and Harvey sitting together on the back seat. There was something about him that evening and he just couldn't take his eyes off her. Especially with that mini hugging the tops of her legs. I didn't want Janet and her new partner to see me but Harv managed to get a window table and I had the odd snippet of the four of them through the glass. It's an incredible feeling but the best was yet to come. As I sat in the car I fancied both women to get a pretty good fucking later that night. Later I got a text from Harv saying they'd finished their meal and telling me to pick them up where I'd left them. The four said their goodbyes and soon, both Bull and my wife came along hand in hand. I could tell when he got in the car that Harv was really hard for her. Kathy had had a few glasses of wine and she was pretty giddy herself. She got in the back with him, draping her arms around his neck and the two of them started kissing, his hands giving her tits a real working over down the front of her shirt.

It was just getting dark with not much traffic on the main road. Then as I set off Harv put a hand on my shoulder and said he couldn't wait to get home. He told me to turn the car into a side-street on my right. I did so, and turned right again onto a bumpy alley that ran behind a row of shops. There was a wall on the other side so it was pretty secluded as I switched off the engine. Still as I got out the sound of cars on the road sounded so incredibly close. I felt numb all over as he impatiently put the front seats forward and Kathy slipped off her knickers. Then for about 15 minutes I stood on watch while he fucked her hard on the back seat of my car. I stood there, sure that any minute a car would pull in or some people would come along. The doors of the car were closed of course but I could still hear them inside rutting away. Kathy's loud at the best of times but doing it outside was something extra. Harv's frame between my wife's open legs as he pounded her white pussy. The suspension took some punishment I can tell you.

After we dropped Harv off at his place we drove home. Kathy, in the front seat next to me with her knickers in her handbag and a cunt load of Harvey's jizz. I was hard as a nail and the events of that evening kept going through my head. Somehow it was different and exciting shagging outdoors but I think perhaps it was the spontaneous decision and the risk that I enjoyed too.

Hi Jason, My names Harvey and I'm a 51 year old bull living in Notts. I'm 5'9, divorced, fit and hung! Been reading your posts at slutwifetalk and would love to see more of your gorgeous wife Kathy. She truly is a hot, sexy, white slut! Have attached a pic of me, kindest regards, Harvey

Jason: My wife and I are a Couple from the Uk. I'm 36, she's 32 and has been into black since 2003. Her name's Kathy, she's an Air Hostess, 5'7, brunette, classy looks, leggy, no kids. Has just come out of a year plus relationship with her last boyfriend and since Christmas has been taking some time away from it. I've been in contact with another black bull (Harvey, 51) who similarly has just finished long term relations with a white couple. I'm hopeful i can arrange a date between him and Kathy at some point. Possibly leading to something regular between us. At the moment Kathy's definitely interested and Harvey seems very right for us. We're at the emailing stage at present.

Harvey: Hi Jason, Thanks for your reply. I was hoping you would! Kathy is very, very fiiiiine. I agree that you don't deserve her. But I do!! Have you shown her the pic I sent you? What did she think? You really do have yourself a hot married white slut there. I do hope you can organise for Kathy and I to meet at some stage, I have a pair of full balls that I would just love to blow into your wife's hot married pussy. Would you like that??? I hope you are not going to make me wait for your wife. It has been awhile since my last couple but I have a real good feeling about you and Kathy. I've three grown up kids with my ex wife but right now I'm living alone. She could stay overnight with me anytime! Be sure to show her the pic of me. Harvey

Jason: It was good to watch him finally fucking her after all the emails and build-up. He stayed the night but had to be up for work early this morning with a view to calling again Tuesday. My wife actually saw him off from the front door in her dressing gown which I find very exciting. Harvey is quite firm and demanding in bed which Kathy likes. He's shown her what a true, mature black bull can do when he has a younger, married white female to service. I watched the results last night and I was impressed with his composure and forthrightness.

He didn't arrive till nearly 8:45 due to having problems finding our house. Of course by that time Kathy had bathed and was all ready for him. As usual, I watched her prepare in our bedroom. She wore an extremely short cream dress with wrist length sleeves; hugging with a high neck. Some black high heels and of course her Grandmother's earring and necklace set that I love her to wear for black fucking. As always it was great to finally introduce them. 'Hi, I'm Kathy' she said as they informally shook hands. She was friendly and all smiles for the well dressed older alpha-male. Even chatty though it was deliciously hard for her to maintain dignity with the dress she had on. Harvey came across as the well mannered but rough-around-the-edges type. Proper working class. They were soon sat side by side on our sofa in the lounge. Kathy was laughing at Harvey's quiet jokes, her dress right up around her thighs. His arm was around her and the whole confident feel in the air made me realise he had us exactly where he wanted us. It always excited me to watch this first stage as any. Enjoying her attraction to him and his eyes sliding indiscreetly over her body. We talked a little about our last bull Darren and his previous couple. Then Kathy had her hand between his legs and he repaid the compliment. I knew she didn't have any underwear on and he was obviously excited to find her neatly cropped pussy waiting as she uncrossed her legs. He started to finger her, seemingly quite rough but he knew what he was doing. Experience paying. I'd not seen Kathy as wet or ready.

When he finally got his cock out it was erect with the fine arch he had demonstrated in his photo to us. About 8" long with heavy, fat balls hanging beneath. He'd been saving up for my wife. I watched as I often have from the adjacent sofa as Kathy turned and he shifted her dress up from behind. She smiled at me, knee on the sofa as Harvey's jacket and shirt fell and with his trousers and boxers around his ankles began rooting her from behind. Having been a little while since her last she certainly made to enjoy herself. After a short while Kathy mounted him and rode his dick with her back to me. The sound of her body slapping on him was good and loud, his hands tightly around on her ass. My wife's dress was now rolled around her waist with her tits rolling and bobbing along. Harvey was obviously horny for her and he swore and groaned quite a lot while they went at it, even asking her to slow down at one point. When he came Kathy stayed on him a little while before lifting herself off. She had a pleased look on her face but it was time for him to fuck her now. We went upstairs to our bedroom where Kathy got on the bottom and Harvey mounted her from the top. I watched from my chair by the window as his balls smacked between her legs and a much longer period. We'd talked about the benefits of an older male. Harvey certainly kept going. He made her come and raced to a brisk and impatient finish. After that we had a break, we talked some more. How'd I end up with a beautiful woman etc. He suggested he stay the night and asked if I'd be alright on the sofa while he kept Kathy company. She laughed at that.

All in all, it was a good night and one I hope we'll repeat on Tuesday.

Just a quick update. Harvey and my wife are settling into a nice groove. He's been over to our house every other night to see her. Such enthusiasm is to be expected at this early stage but I'm delighted by how its going. He's real hard for her right now and she just cant keep her legs together around him. Kathy's working over the next few days but she's been talking about spending the night with Harvey at his place afterwards.

It only seems a short while since I was getting his first emails expressing his interest in Kathy. Now he's fucking her an average of 3 times a week depending on work. He saw his last couple frequently too so it's no change for him. Apparently he took some photos of my wife into work to show a few friends. She was quite comfortable with it.

Harvey has been calling during the day a few times unexpected. Kathy's parents were around last Sunday and met Harvey virtually on the doorstep as they were leaving. I was on hand luckily and said he was a colleague of mine from work. They're nice, trusting people and I don't think they made any connections. Despite being a little panic stricken at the time Kathy still took a couple of loads inside her that afternoon.

They're now dating properly and he's been taking her into town most times. Even going for a meal at a restaurant a couple of nights back. Kathy wore a really low-cut dress and looked great. I was tempted to go, sit at another table and watch. Might well do that next time.

She started in college where she had a reputation as a black cock slut. When we met a few years after she graduated, she was very honest about her black sexing. I told her that not only did it not bother me, but that it turned me on and I would like to hear her stories. She began to tell me the incredible stories about how she and one other white girl basically fucked their way through a black dorm over the next two years.

Soon after we met we got into swinging and we both loved it. Later I found that I enjoyed watching her almost as much as I enjoyed participating myself. This evolved into me helping to arrange her "dates" with mostly black guys. After the Internet came around, things really took off. When Dark Cavern came on line, we were one of the first couples to subscribe and have never regretted it.

We are both highly educated and successful people. A friend of ours became a mature escort and asked my wife to join her. We agreed that she would be great at it, and so what? She fucks guys for pleasure, so why not for money? They teamed up together, but my wife shortly went off on her own.

In the last year she has had about 400 clients. She always uses rubbers for penetration, but not for oral. We were worried that a lot of her clients might be old, fat guys. Instead they are usually young, hung white guys who enjoy a mature lady. I help with the marketing.

One negative for me is that I now spend a lot of time alone. However she fills me in on most of the guys and we have hot sex as she tells me what happened. Just yesterday she told me she had the greatest orgasm in her life. The guy was not even in her, he just had a way of doing her orally.

However for her personal life, she still prefers only black.

By posting here on Dark Cavern, I have had the pleasure (sexual pleasure) of meeting many black businessmen coming into the Phoenix area for business and a little monkey business also. I work as an executive and I'm very well paid, by any standards. I can also email potential dates, throughout the day, from my office on my personal lap-top with a wireless provider. It helps that I can type a hundred words per minute. However, I never make phone calls of such nature from my office as I know that the corporate detectives monitor company phone calls on a regular basis. Also, I have those who would love my job, watching and listening to everything I say. My office is a glass enclosure and I sit with my back to a solid wall but sound does travel outside more than I like. Therefore, I don't even call my swinging partner (male) from my office.

Most who work with me think of me as a ball busting, nasty bitch and that works well with me. If any of my co-workers knew what I did for excitement, they would first be taken back in disbelief and then collectively go into cardiac arrest. That is how remote my work personality is from that of a carefree swinger who would have sex with just about anyone or anything.

I digress, as I think it was about three months ago, all of the higher-ups in the company were called to a meeting that was to introduce a new suit from corporate that would be directly overseeing our Phoenix operation. Was I shocked when they introduced a very tall, six foot eight inch ex-athlete, black man. In all truth, I was very sceptical about an ex-athlete running our division but as I listened to him speak I realized that he was one of the most intelligent men (black or white) I had ever had the pleasure of listening to. My thoughts were that I wished he were C.E.O. of our company instead of the dim wit we have now. At that time, I must admit I blocked all feelings (unconsciously) of his sexuality as I have never played with anyone who had even the slightest connection with my work place. You don't shit where you eat. But, as time went by and he visited my office, I couldn't help but notice the huge bulge hanging half way down the leg of his pants. Oh, I tried to ignore him to the point that he once asked me if I had a problem with him leading the company. I simply answered, absolutely not.

Then, there came the time that we had to meet some Eastern suits for dinner and I was kinda forced into having some wine with dinner. The wine lowered my resistance to the opposite sex and I looked at him as a man for the first time. Besides being so intelligent, and well spoken, he was also a damned fine looking man. I'm not a small women by any means at five foot eleven inches but he made me seem little when I stood next to him. And, oh my God, he smelled so good. It was then that I felt my pussy getting wet thinking about how it would be to give myself to him. It wasn't long before I would find out.

Four of us had to take the company jet over to Denver for a very important meeting with upper lever executives that turned into a overnight stay because of weather. We were all in the hotel bar area, talking about the day, when two of our group said they were tired and excused themselves and went off to bed. That left just me and my big, black, boss. We had two more drinks and I was feeling no pain nor was I withholding my feelings very well. There was a small band playing oldies and he asked me to dance. As we danced, I could feel him rubbing his big tool against me and I was getting hotter by the minute. At this point, I could have cared less about where he or I worked. We set down after the dance and almost together we said, "would you like to come to my room?" We laughed and I told him I'd come to his room in about a half hour. Lucky for me, I carry everything you could think of in my big travel purse. I then went to my room, took a quick shower, douched my sweet pussy, and put on some foo-foo and left for his room. When he let me into his room the lights were low and I knew what he had in his mind was exactly what I had in mine. We started kissing as soon as I stepped into the door. It was like I had gone to heaven. He knew how to kiss and his hands moved all over my body just like as if I had instructed him to touch each of these areas in advance. My hot pussy was now a dripping, wet, cunt in real need of an orgasm. I went down to my knees, took his belt off, undid his pants, and pulled them down to the floor. He stepped out of his pants and stood if front of me with his big dick straining inside of a pair of boxer undershorts.

I pulled them down in one motion and his dick sprung out like a king cobra striking toward my face. It was the biggest black dick I had ever seen. And, sweetheart, you all know I've seen me some black dick. I know you read stories that say this all the time but please, let me put this into prospective. Women are very poor at guessing sizes in inches as they are told all their lives that the palm width of a man is eight inches. Seriously, if you are a woman reading this, first hold your arm (either one) to your side and then bend it at the elbow as if you were going to shake hands with someone. Now, make a girl fist with your thumb on top of your curled up first finger. Then tip your fist down as far as you can. If you were to measure from the tip of your fist to the crook of your elbow you'd have it just about right. The thickness also. Anyway, as much as I wanted to suck his massive member, it was impossible. So, I licked and sucked on as much of it as I could, the best I could, all the time wondering if I was going to be able to accept this man into my pussy.

He then laid me back on the bed and proceeded to satisfy me orally. He was really good at doing this and it was a pleasant surprise. A lot of black men don't like to give face to a woman as they think it's less than masculine. That's just macho BS, as far as I'm concerned, here was one of the most manly of men giving me so much pleasure that he had me cumming and squirting all over his face and mouth within minutes and he kept going for what seemed like an hour. At this point, I was so hot he could have asked me for anything and I would have given it to him without question.

He then lay back on his back with his giant pole sticking straight up. I positioned myself over his rod and lowered myself onto it slowly. This was an experience I never thought I'd have as I've had a child and I thought I could accept any dick on any man, without too much hesitation. But, it took us a good fifteen minutes to get that monster to the bottom of my pussy. As it was, I couldn't take it all and there was at least four inches I couldn't get inside of me. We put two big pillows under my knees so I could fuck him comfortably. Soon I was moving up and down on him almost normally with the exception that his big dick was making me cum about every twenty five strokes. I was worried that someone would call the front desk as I was yelling like a cheer leader.

I hate to admit this to you but I can say some very nasty things when I'm getting my brains fucked out. I just couldn't help myself. After this initial position and my total pussy stretching, we fucked in many different positions and he continued to make me cum the whole time. I'm am very multi-orgasmic but I lost track of how many times he drove me over the top that night. I squirted so much hot, girl cum that the bed was now a swimming pool. Then, I heard him whisper that he was cumming and where did I want it. OMG! In my rush to get this man into the sack, I had completely forgotten to ask for protection. I really don't know if they make anything that big but here I was a fertile woman about to make an important decision that might affect my life for a long, long, time. With every system in my body running at a hundered miles per hour, it only took a tenth of a second to realize I somehow wanted this man's black seeds deep inside me. I wanted his baby. No matter if it was a girl or boy, it was going to be a champion. It couldn't help but be with this wonderful black stud as it's father. And, I'm not shabby either.

I then said, "cum deep in my pussy." I could feel him swelling up even bigger than he was and then I felt the pulsing hot flood of his jizz push deep into every corner of my being. I screamed as I had the largest climax I've ever had in my life and for a good five minutes I was basically out of it. After a shower and some kissing, we did it again and it was as good or better than the first time. I should have cleaned out but I just let his hot, sticky, guy cummm seep out of me all night. I could hardly sleep. It made me so hot feeling his wetness leaking out of me.

When I got back home, I had to tell my partner about what had happened because we have a pact that we only play safe and that there would be no children from any encounter and, most importantly, we only play together. We sat at the breakfast nook table and looked at one another and I told him the story exactly as I have told you. "I know I told you I wouldn't have sex with anyone unless you were there, but." After listening to the whole story, I asked him if he was mad at me and he said, "no, I probably would have done the same with someone of this stature." "It was a once in a lifetime situation that you couldn't pass by." Then I asked him what would we do if I were to be pregnant. His eyes fell to the table and then slowly looked up. "Like you said, it would have to be a champion." I'm just so God Damned excited that I had to tell someone who would totally understand where I'm coming from here. It's too soon to know for sure but I have my fingers crossed. The very thought, and it seems like it's the only thing I think of now, makes me glow. Thanks for listening. Kisses. Lucytoo.

Since we began this lifestyle my wife has proclaimed herself a ‘one bull woman’. I very much welcome the idea of her having sex with other black men but have always left that decision to her. Even so, some of you might remember my post over Christmas when she surprisingly went to bed with a close friend of John’s called Carl. I remember being very excited at the time thinking it would open all sorts of doors. Carl was a little older, confident and dominant. Plus he was all for my watching as he came to our home and drilled Kathy three times in quick succession.

You can probably guess from my writing this that Kathy and John ran into Carl in town last night. She assures me it was accidental (apparently he was out with friends). Still, they talked and apparently he was very impressed with how she looked (perhaps also with the low cut dress she was wearing?) The bottom line of all this is that Kathy gave him her mobile number and this afternoon he called. Carl definitely wants to meet next weekend. Perhaps even to take her out on a date. As yet I’m not sure. All I can say is I don’t know what’s coming next. She’s behaving quite secretively on what she plans to do. I just hope at the end of it all we get a really good night to remember.

It’s past midnight here in the UK but I’m still awake and feel like writing an update. Carl left a short time ago and from what I can tell his first date with Kathy seemed to go very well. Especially seeing as he got my wife home early and has been shagging her in our bedroom for a good few hours. We had to delay their date last weekend for various reasons but there was no stopping us tonight. I’ve been so looking forward to seeing his hands all over her body. When they got back they went straight upstairs. I waited outside at first. Turned on as I could hear them going at it through the door. Eventually I went in and watched first hand. Taking my regular seat at the window. There’s nothing like seeing your wife naked, lying on her back with her legs around another man's waist. Particularly a guy like Carl. He was pounding her pretty hard and looked over grinning more than once.

Since Carl saw Kathy out with John a while ago he’s been so eager on meeting up with her again. In fact with John, our regular bull being here on Monday night that makes two black studs this week. To be honest this whole Carl angle has been quite a turnaround. I was so surprised and pleased when she said she wanted to meet him again. Probably my favourite part to the whole evening was watching her get ready. Kathy takes time and pride in looking good. Eager to impress (and braving the British cold) she had on a very short once piece dress with high heels. I guess I’m used to seeing her look good for John but this was all about Carl. Kathy uses the pill and as she got ready I just knew he’d be pumping his heavy sack-full into her willing cunt later on.

Another Night

It’s late morning here in rainy England but I’ve been up a good while now. Kathy is downstairs and it gives me a little time to write down an update. I guess, sitting here, there’s two things I’ve proved to myself after last night. The first is that John is perfect for our relationship and secondly that my wife is undoubtedly becoming a slut for black cock. Their ‘date’ went well. You only had to see the look on her face as he was slamming her unprotected cunt to realise that point. I’m sorry if I sound a little euphoric. I’m still quite electric this morning. When John calls it normally stays with me a few days as I replay events over and over in my head.

You know what waiting around the house is like I’m sure. Wondering what your wife is doing and whether she’s enjoying being on the arm of her black stud. I can barely sit still without one eye on the clock. I imagined them flirting and kissing in public. Kathy wore a stylish, black cocktail dress that’s one of my favourites. It has a thin, hugging and silky feel to it and a suitably low neckline. With some high heels and a silver anniversary locket from me she looked classy but very sexy too. They got home late on and as they got through the door I could tell from her giddyness she’d had a bit to drink. As they stood kissing in the hallway his hands where all over her ass, moving up and groping her tits. Within 5 minutes of getting through the door they where upstairs. Kathy groaning out loud, long legs around his back while John humped her hard. Our bull was aggressive to say the least, pent up perhaps and he certainly went at her. I’ve got used to the sight but I never get tired about it. His black balls noisily meeting her in a way I expect you're well accustomed to. As usual I took my seat at the window but their fucking was so energetic I was soon looking on from the bottom on the bed. Don’t think I’ve ever her pussy so wet around his dick or John so ‘keyed up’. Still, it made for a very satisfying session. Finished off as John finally dumped his load inside her in a fit of grunts.

It’s made me realise just how I’d love having John and Carl fucking the hell out of her at once. I actually put it too her once he had left. She knows how I feel about it but I don’t want to push too hard. My first port of call is to encourage her to see Carl more regularly. They’ve only been out on one date so far. I know for a fact that he likes Kathy a lot and is very keen to see more of her. Hopefully she’ll become the type of woman who spreads her legs for black cock at the drop of a hat. Well, that’s a fantasy for now but very much my goal. Until at least she comes around to taking two men at once. It’ll be a big step for her, especially as we’ve only been into this lifestyle a comparatively short time. So much has happened but I know for a fact that the potential is there.

(LATER.....)

GREAT night. Thoroughly enjoyed watching Darren pounding my lovely wife. She looked gorgeous in that dress and his eyes were like saucers from the start. After our mails yesterday I made a point of asking her to leave her panties off. Thankfully Kathy did just that, and her bra too. She had some clear high heels on as well, only a little makeup, red lipstick and of course that precious gold band around her finger. As you can imagine I was incredibly turned on. Darren is as good looking as his photos with much darker skin than either John or Carl. As you know, Kathy’s preference is for strong, dominant black men and he is no exception. Despite his years I was struck by his confidence and extremely forward nature. It was obvious he’d done this before, knew the role and wanted to take charge.

I was just so excited because I knew Kathy was sitting there delighted and wanting to be next white woman on his ‘to fuck’ list. As they sat together on the living room sofa, she was smiling lightly at me, enjoying having his hands all over her. There was no respect there at all and the rawness really reminded me of John's first visit. He showed a particular liking for Kathy’s tits but even I was surprised when he asked her to uncross her legs and began feeling her pussy. I guess he’d been there 15 minutes or so! He did it right there in front of me then quite suddenly knelt up and unfastened his pants.

Darren's dick was as big as you’d expect but it was hard to concentrate when my wife was being fingered to the knuckle. (Sorry if I’m dramatising a bit but it really was super). He said her pussy had probably seen plenty of black dick. I told him it hadn’t seen enough and inside a minute he was pulling Kathy to the edge of the sofa and pushing her legs open.

She was certainly wet for his dick, making quite a noise as her new boyfriend humped her frenetically. I don’t think I’ve seen her look so moist before or remember her quite so stretched. Maybe it was the light or the fact I'd not seen her fucked on the sofa before. Whatever, the hard slapping of his bare black sack on her smooth white cunt was a dream come true. You know the look of helplessness on your wife’s face as she’s rooted out by a big black dick is a one off. Seeing Darren gasping and grunting away I went over and held Kathy’s hand while they screwed. She kept squeezing as he drove home.

It was a terrific scene and he was definitely the biggest she’s had to date. When his dark meat finally slipped out it looked oily, even greasy from the fuck with a tell tale line of spunk cementing my wife’s crack. After she brought her legs together the three of us went upstairs and it continued on our bed. There is something perfect about watching this man's cock slugging my wife’s pussy and the fact she had only met him in person last night gives me real hope for the future. Who knows, maybe I’ll be able to introduce her to some more black British bulls before long. Jason.

Needless to say, Dan was very shocked. And, embarrassed. Ohhhh ... was he embarrassed! He was sitting in a big chair opposite the bed, fondling himself in anticipation, when Jerome escorted the married white prostitute he was going to fuck into the room. At first, Dan couldn't believe it was her. He watched her accept Jerome's hungry tongue, and saw Jerome's dark hands fondling her ass and squeezing her breasts as he started undressing her. Dan might have kept silent and watched and even jerked himself off if Mrs Jones hadn't peeked over to see who Jerome was sharing her with. That's the moment Dan's embarrassment became anger. He stood up and approached the bed. "I paid $200 to watch a married white whore fuck a black man," he announced, staring directly at his shocked and equally embarrassed wife. "I certainly didn't expect that whore to be my wife - you fucking bitch!"

She said she could explain, but he shouted her down. "How?" he demanded. "how you gonna explain fucking niggers for money behind my back? I give you everything you want, don't I? Whadda you need money for? And why didn't WE do it, instead of you doing it on your own?" She said she didn't know anything about any money, that she was just sharing herself with Joseph's friends so Joseph could watch her like he did! Then Dan asked where I was...wanting to know why I wasn't there watching. JJ told him I was busy at work and couldn't be there...that I said I'd send a white friend who liked to watch black/man white/woman sex over to watch her with Jerome.. that it would be just like him or me was watching.

Jerome finally had to explain that he was just trying to make a little money, and, had no idea Dan was actually JJ's husband. He told Dan he thought he knew all about it. As always happens when emotions and tempers run high, they all decided that I was to blame for everything. Since I wasn't there to defend myself, they apologized for "wolfing" on each other and agreed to get it straight with me later. Dan and JJ kissed and hugged and forgave each other. Dan shook hands with Jerome and offered to share JJ with him by way of apology for getting so upset. Still charged up with the fight/flight adreneline rush emotional conflict produces, Jerome was all for re-directing his excitement. He welcomed the opportunity to focus entirely on Dan's all but naked, and clearly agreeable wife. He told Dan how sexy she was and admitted that even after all the confusion and hostility, he still wanted to fuck her. Dan told him "a promise was a promise" - that if his wife was willing, he thought it was a great way for them all to unwind.

So, Jerome put the fucking of her life on Mrs Jones with Dan right there beside the bed watching'em. Dan even urged JJ to give Jerome that white pussy, watching her cum all over his pistoning black dick again and again, watching her suck on his dick after he ejaculated in her pussy, watching her bring it back to full hardness and open her legs again, begging him to fuck her white pussy like he did before. According to Jerome, Dan wanked off four times watching him fuck JJ, urging him the whole time to "fuck'er, FUCK'ER, FUCK'ER" As soon as Dan and JJ left, Jerome called me and told me what happened...that I was in big trouble. I laughed it off and told him JJ had a thing for me... not to worry, everything'd be fine. I think I actually believed it myself until I came face to face with her.

Damn that lady had a mad on! She slapped my face right in the middle of the pedestrian mall! I tried everything I knew to make it right, but she wasn't having any. As angry as she was about me duping her and making money off of her, the straw that broke the camel's back was what I had done to her beloved Dan. She cursed the day she met me and said she would never forgive me for betraying her husband after all he had been willing to share... In short, she never wanted to see me again. And nothing I did moved her at all. It was over between us and we both knew. But, I'll never forget Mrs Jones. Or, Mr Jones either, for that matter. The times I spent partying with the Joneses was some of the best times of my wife. Looking back on it, now, I reminded of that old saying:

NO MATTER HOW GOOD IT IS, YOU'LL FIND A WAY TO MESS IT UP!

THE END

Back with the latest on my air hostess wife of 5 years and her boyfriend John. Well, our bull was back here at our house last night dishing out Kathy’s first black pounding of 2004. A little overdue perhaps, she is at her busiest time of the year. No date this time. John just called around and fucked her while I watched. As is always the case she got all dressed up for him in a short and sexy red number that showed off her big tits. Have to say that it certainly isn’t getting dull for me. I love watching my wife get ready. Waiting for his arrival and knowing full well what is going to happen. Seeing her getting regularly blacked on our marital bed is as much as turn on now as it was the first time and John was his usual dominating self. He likes to take charge and Kathy certainly appreciates that. Always giving the impression he truly enjoys using her to satisfy himself. I prefer standing at the foot of the bed where I clearly see his dark cock ramming in and out and his fat balls smacking furiously between her open thighs. Its such a treat knowing that he will be dumping his load into her for some time yet.

Its been that way since she first started seeing him back in August. Though first and foremost she uses the morning after contraceptive pill. That first night John fucked Kathy twice unprotected and we've never wanted it any other way since. I know that’s a feeling shared by other cucks and their wives. It's also very important to us. Kathy prefers taking John's load and he certainly enjoys putting it in.

I always take a distant stance when Kathy is with John. She takes pleasure in my watching but that is all. Usually I stand at the foot of the bed or sit by the window. As far as eating her out afterwards, that’s maybe something we can talk about. Still, there was a great time over Christmas I'll share with you. John had just finished. He pulled out and much to my surprise, called me over and began fingering her. I remember he did it right to the knuckle and carried on until he'd worked a small wad of semen out of her. Kathy was still a little breathless and she lay there with this accepting, satisfied look on her face. I'll never forget it.

I’m quite excited writing this because John is taking Kathy for a ‘dirty weekend’ a fortnight from now. It’s nothing fancy. Just a couple of days in North Wales but I’m hoping it will become a regular thing. For a while now, I’ve been posting here regarding my 29 year old, air hostess wife and her black boyfriend. I’m so glad he has agreed to go and needless to say, he’ll be sending her home pumped full of his seed. This has been a fantasy of mine for a long time. In fact I was wondering if any other husbands have sent there wives away with other men? Perhaps even abroad which is something I’m interested in.

(LATER.....)

Well, I’m happy to say that my wife Kathy is back home after a dirty weekend with her boyfriend. She has had a great time as well as being on the receiving end of some serious black cock. In fact she’s already insistent on going away with him again! We had been planning a beach holiday, maybe Spain in the summer so who knows? I reckon they’ll definitely spend another weekend before then.

They got back late on Sunday night when John dropped her off at our home. They had a long kiss at the door and one of the first things she showed me was a ring he has given her. It’s quite an expensive one and she is wearing it proudly on her wedding finger with her original gold band. I guess that shows he is very keen. Kathy was hopeful this trip would bring them closer together and I think it has. Even if our Bull does ‘black’ other wives I’m sure mine is at the top of his list.

Of course you’ll want to know about the sex which I’ve been assured was satisfying. Being with him for a few days was far better than just a night. I know for a fact that John is quite aggressive in his fucking of Kathy in the past. I’ve seen it first hand! Hopefully that is just what it was like in their hotel room. I did ask that she call me from the hotel so I could listen to them going at it. Though they thought about it my wife decided not to afford me that luxury. Nevertheless, she wore that fine red dress I wrote about for dinner on the first night and took no small pleasure in telling me that John screwed her wearing it. Still, all weekend I’d been imagining what they were up too. There’s quite a feeling knowing your wife’s coming home to you full of your black bull’s come.