My lovely, submissive wife had come a long way in her desire to save our marriage. She had submitted to all manner of sexual excesses with men, women and couples. I had asked an awful lot of her and I had been very selfish in doing so, I know. I came to the conclusion that what I wanted from a woman I could get from my mistress and the only way I could entertain Suzi’s desperate offer to be whatever I wanted was to take that at face value. I trained her fully as a submissive and by being demanding and selfish in my requirements, I enabled her to serve me fully as that submissive. She faced test after test and passed each one with flying colours. Eventually, I was satisfied that she could only achieve happiness by keeping me satisfied and I let her back fully into my life as my submissive wife.
Suzi still had at least one taboo though. She grew up in a very sheltered middle class family in the countryside and had scarcely met anyone from a different ethnic background until she became an adult. All of her friends were white and she worked only with white people. I knew she was intimidated by black men. I was going to take advantage of that. My lovely wife was about to get blacked.
Gary was an old mate of mine. We pretty much grew up together and shared most of the same interests, including a taste for beautiful women. The only difference between us was physically. Gary was about six inches taller, a few inches wider at the shoulder and several tones darker coming from a third generation Nigerian family. I lost contact with him over the years but when I bumped into him at an old drinking haunt, he was the ideal candidate.
“Sorry Gary,” I nudged him after our third pint. “How’s the sex life?”
Gary laughed. “I’ve only just moved back. Obviously things are a bit dry at the moment.”
He was a terrible liar. I couldn’t imagine Gary without a least half a dozen options for sex. I pulled out my wallet. “Have I ever shown you a picture of my wife?”
“Christ!” Gary exclaimed. “What’s a class bird like that doing with a deadbeat like you? She’s fucking gorgeous!”
“Fucking gorgeous indeed and she’s with me because I give her what she needs!”
“So she needs four inches of floppy white meat, does she?” sneered Gary. “What the girl needs is some real man-sized black meat!”
“Funny you should say that,” I laughed.
I filled him in on my plan as we necked another five pints each.
Two days later, Suzi was fussing about the bedroom, making herself even more beautiful. All I’d told her was that an old friend was coming to dinner. She knew the deal as a dutiful and submissive wife. I didn’t normally invite men around to the house for the evening without offering Suzi’s gorgeous body to them. She took great care in selecting silk underwear and a form fitting jersey dress that showcased her fantastic tits really well.
Suzi was in the kitchen, preparing the meal when the doorbell went. I brought Gary into the lounge and called her in. Her face was a sight to behold when she saw his black face. I watched her carefully and chuckled to myself when her eyes dropped to his crotch. His tight pants left nothing to the imagination. Likewise, Gary let his eyes rove over my wife’s fit body for a little longer than was normally considered polite.
We made small talk over dinner. Gary, always the gentleman, was particularly attentive. Suzi was clearly nervous at the start of the evening but by the end of dessert, she was virtually eating out of his hand. I cleared the dishes away to give them time to talk and put the music on as I passed the stereo on the way back in. “She’s a great dancer, Gary,” I said. “Why don’t you take her for a spin?”
Gary held out his hand as if they were at a fifties tea dance and pulled my wife into the middle of the floor. I’d chosen a pop tune to start with and I watched the two of them jive around, Suzi taking every opportunity to shake her tits and arse in my direction, as I sat and watched them dance from a convenient armchair. Then the track changed and something a lot slower came on; Gary’s cue to pull Suzi in close and hold on to her.
Gary held my wife with one hand in the middle of her back and it seemed like their bodies were moulded together. Suzi’s considerable tits were squashed against his broad chest and her crotch rubbed against his as they moved. Just watching them together was making me hot. The track came to an end and he lifted her face towards him with a finger under her chin. Without asking for permission, he took her lips in his and kissed her passionately. Pulling back, he spoke softly to her. “I am going to make love to you my pretty one. Lead me to your bedroom.”
Suzi took him by the hand and virtually dragged him up to our room. I walked behind them and laughed to myself as I saw my wife exaggerate the roll of her hips to entice him. Not that Gary needed much enticing. He was clearly hot to trot and I couldn’t wait to see what he was going to do to my horny MILF.
Entering the bedroom, Gary spun my woman around and kissed her again. She seemed completely lost in the passion and almost oblivious to his hands as he reached down and pulled her stretchy dress up to her neck. Releasing her for a moment, he pulled the garment over her head and turned her around again. This time, he pulled her back into him and looked over her shoulder at me as his hands wandered freely over her body. He traced his fingers lightly along her abdomen and then seized her large breasts, kneading them roughly through her pretty bra. I could see she was putty in his hands and although she occasionally glanced at me to ensure she still had my approval, I knew her whole focus was on the hard body, and hard cock, pressing up against her back and the talented hands at her front. She was breathing heavily now with Gary’s hands inside her bra.
“It looks like you like black men now, darling,” I teased her. I got no response. She was simply too far immersed in her own pleasure.
Gary now reached behind her and deftly unfastened her bra, giving me a ring side view as her perfectly formed 38DD breasts dropped out. I never tired of looking at my wife’s tits and to see them from this angle as Gary’s black hands fondled them was a real treat. Suzi was definitely in a world of her own. Her pretty head lolled from side to side as her breasts were squeezed and nipples gently pulled. And then one of Gary’s hands slipped down her belly and into her silky panties, driving her wild. “Oh Christ,” she moaned as her knees buckled.
Gary caught her neatly in the crook of a strong arm and continued to rub Suzi’s clitoris. I could see she was close to coming and as Gary’s tit hand was now fully occupied in keeping her vertical, I stepped forward to lend a hand. Sucking her sweet nipple into my mouth as he squeezed her other breast was enough to tip her over the edge and she positively exploded into orgasm. “Oooooh!”
Gary needed both arms to hold Suzi up as she completely lost control of her legs when she came. I stepped back and watched the delightful vision of a multitude of emotions flickering across her cute face as she completely lost it. When she had recovered enough to stand on her own two feet, Gary turned her around again and kissed her tenderly on her forehead. “That was nice, sweetheart,” he said. “Now, would you like to do a little something for me?” Suzi knew exactly what he meant and sunk straight to her knees.
I was in for a real treat now and watched avidly as Suzi’s small hand fiddled with Gary’s fly. As she reached inside, I could already see the look of wonder on her little face as she tried to wrap her hand around it. When she pulled it out and first set eyes on it, she was clearly shocked. “My God, it’s like a cock but considerably larger,” she joked. I had to admit, it was quite a sight; a huge black python with my wife’s little white hand wrapped around the shaft.
Gary pretended to be flattered, although I know he would have heard this many times before. Stroking my wife’s soft brown hair, he looked down at her as she rubbed her hand slowly up and down his cock, plucking up the courage to try and get it in her mouth. “Put your tongue out and lick the end,” he commanded in a soft but stern voice.
Suzi did as she was told and tasted her first black cock. A couple of licks around the helmet and then she scooted underneath to take his heavy balls in her mouth one by one, all the time steadily wanking on his shaft. I gave her some encouragement. “Come on my slut wife; let’s see you get it in your mouth.”
Always obedient, Suzi knelt back up and opened her little mouth as wide as she could to accommodate the beast. Her lips stretched tightly over his rubbery helmet and the look on her face was just golden; a mix of lust, wonder and slight discomfort. I knew I had to capture this occasion for posterity and future wanking so I went to grab the video camera.
I was out of the room for no more than two minutes but when I returned, Gary’s blow job was in full flow. My wife had somehow managed to get at least half of Gary’s twelve or so inches into her mouth and was wanking furiously on the rest of his shaft. Her eyes were wide and I knew it must be uncomfortable to take it all. I could actually see her throat bulging where the head of the big black serpent was lodged. It had taken a while for Gary’s cock to get completely hard but it was definitely there now. Suzi’s little head bobbing up and down on him was an incredibly erotic sight and I doubted he would be able to last for long. Sure enough, his hands came up to grab her firmly by the head and he began to urgently skull fuck her as she fought for air. Suddenly, he stiffened and thrust himself all the way into her throat. Suzi, struggled and fought for air, her whole body jerking for a few seconds, before Gary released her and she was able to collapse on the floor, gasping for breath.
I knelt down and stroked her head, suddenly concerned for my wife’s welfare. “Are you okay little one?” I whispered.
Suzi eventually got enough air in her lungs to speak. “Okay,” she smiled. “That was bloody fantastic!”
“Glad to hear it,” said Gary. “It’s your turn again.” Lifting her gently up, he laid her back on the bed and slipped her panties off. “Now I’m really going to make you feel good!”
Gary certainly knew his stuff. Watching him lick my wife’s pussy was a treat. His big, wide tongue lapped her juices up from her little arsehole to her clitoris and as soon as he made contact she began to squirm.
“Arrrghh!” Suzi started making a long, deep whining sound that I’d never heard before. As Gary introduced a thick finger into her pussy and curled it upwards, her hips jumped up off the bed and her whole body began to tremble. Setting the camera down so it could capture the whole scene, I walked across and kissed her on her lips. Her eyes had a dreamy look to them and I had a feeling Gary would not be her last black man. Freeing my cock, I fed it between her lips and she turned her head slightly to gobble it down hungrily.
In no time at all, my lovely wife was coming all over Gary’s face. She had started to squirt of late and although I couldn’t quite see from my position at the other end of her body, I think there was a bit of that going on. When Gary sat up, his whole face seemed to be shiny with pussy juice and Suzi was still quivering with ecstasy. Not wanting to waste the moment, he started to feed his fat cock into my wife’s pulsing pussy. Watching carefully to see whether she could take such a beast, I was surprised to see it slide in pretty easily. I realised my mate was using the aftershocks of her orgasm to ease his entry. Effectively, her twat was pulling his cock in to itself. I tucked that one away for future use.
Suzi was now fully conscious again and had a slight look of panic in her eyes as she realised Gary was already a couple of inches inside her with his massive tool. She looked across to me for reassurance and I gave her a smile and told her she was doing fine although to be honest I was a little concerned as I could see her twat stretched around the huge cock like a taut elastic band. I kissed her deeply for a few seconds and then gave her my cock to play with again as a distraction. She took to it with gusto although I soon heard and felt her moans of discomfort from around my knob and could clearly see the pain in her eyes.
Gary was barely halfway in when he had to stop. His dick was just jammed into my wife’s snug pussy so tightly he didn’t seem able to move in or out. Wetting his thumb, he placed his hand over Suzi’s flat stomach and started making little circles on her clitoris. This had an immediate effect. The moans from around my cock changed pitch and were clearly those of woman being pleasured. In less than five seconds, Gary started sliding further in and I could only guess at the amount of lubricant my clever wife was producing.
Gary kept going until he had about two inches of shaft still outside Suzi’s cunt and it was clear he had bottomed out and was hard up against her cervix. Any attempt to push further in caused her a significant amount of pain. He reached down to pull gently at her very erect nipples and asked her how she was.
Suzi let my cock drop out her mouth just long enough to reply. “Bloody wonderful,” she gasped. “Now fuck me rigid, you big black bastard.”
Gary took that as a challenge. Taking a firm hold of Suzi’s big tits, he used them for leverage as he pulled his cock back out and then slammed it back in so hard, he forced all the air out of her lungs and she had to release my cock again to gasp in a breath. Soon I had to stand back as Gary began to pile drive into my petite wife. She was clearly his fuck toy now. Wincing each time he brutally pulled on her tits, she then let out a tortured little scream of pleasure each time he slammed into her. Each thrust drove her body several inches up the bed and she groaned again as she was pulled back into place by Gary’s strong hands around her breasts.
Just as the tell-tale pre-orgasmic flush started to spread across my wife’s chest, Gary changed position. Without withdrawing from her pussy, he somehow managed to twist her around on to her hands and knees and then nodded at me. “Time to spit roast your pretty slut of a wife,” he laughed. I didn’t need to be invited twice. Pulling Suzi’s head up by her hair, I pushed my cock straight down her throat and started to match my rhythm with Gary’s.
Suzi made one hell of a sexy sight between us and I checked to make sure the camera was still in position to capture it all. We got our timing just perfect so that we were thrusting together. Suzi’s body was being pushed all over the bed by us and her body was producing the most delightful noises. There was the squishing sound of a happy pussy from Gary’s end, in chorus with a similar sound from her throat; along with muffled moans of pleasure.
Gary grabbed my wife firmly by the hips and pulled her back on himself so hard she was nearly dislodged from my cock. He had noticeably upped his stride and it looked like he was going to cum at any time so I did the same. Thrusting savagely into my wife’s throat, I no longer had any interest in her pleasure but was just using her as fuck toy. Suddenly Gary yelled out loud and pushed himself as far inside Suzi’s twat as he could. He was clearly cumming and then I realised, so was Suzi. The blast of cum deep inside her had clearly tipped her over the edge. She was bucking and trembling and making unintelligible noises around my cock. The whole tableau was just too horny for me. A couple more thrusts and I felt my balls tighten, just before I shot a big load straight down my wife’s throat.
Suzi did an admirable job of swallowing my spunk but some still leaked out. Gary struggled to disengage from my wife and I actually heard a ‘pop’ as he pulled his flaccid cock out of her. I stayed where I was with my softening knob in her mouth and let her thoroughly clean me. Then I left it there some more, to give her a hint. I have always been a good repeater and it didn’t take much oral action from my lovely wife to get me rigid once more.
There was no way I was going to follow that huge beast into my wife’s cunt. It would have been like throwing a sausage up the Channel Tunnel. I had another entry point in mind. easing her on to her front, I reached into my bedside drawer for some lubricant and rubbed it around her tight little bottom. Since her training, Suzi had no hang ups about anal and she relaxed as she had been taught as soon as she felt my finger back there.
I wasn’t going to hang around. After spreading a little lube on my cock, I pointed it at my wife’s rosebud and slowly pushed inside. In no time at all I popped through her sphincter and was easing into her hot, buttery insides. Suzi made hardly a sound as I penetrated her and noticeably relaxed under me as I got all the way in.
This was going to be a hard and fast buggering. I bent over to whisper in my wife’s ear and warned her to be ready. Then, holding her hips tightly, I started to pile drive into her. Wrapping my arm around her throat gave me more purchase and also reduced her air supply, which I knew heightened the sensations for her.
“Oh! Oh! Oh!” Suzi very quickly got back up on to her plateau of pleasure. I could already feel her ring piece pulsing around my cock as she started to come and it virtually pulled the cum out of my balls. Exploding into her bowels, I collapsed in a sweaty heap on to her back.
After a couple of deep breaths, I was aware of a tapping on my shoulder. Gary wanted a go of my wife’s tight arse. Pulling my cock out with some difficulty, I very much doubted if he would get in but I was keen to see.
Gary took my place and a rapidly recovering Suzi realised what was on his mind and tried to get up. Gary just pushed her back down and held her in place with a strong hand in the centre of her back. Suzi looked at me with genuine fear in her eyes. “Please don’t let him, darling. He’ll split me in two!”
Gary answered. “Don’t you worry sweet cheeks. I’ve fucked even tighter arses than yours.” He gently caressed her soft buttocks. “I promise I won’t damage you.”
I noted that he didn’t promise not to hurt her. That would be an impossibility. I stepped back and watched carefully as he lined his massive tool up carefully with Suzi’s little ring piece. Suzi started panting quickly like she was giving birth as the big black cock began its incredible disappearing trick. He hadn’t even got two inches in before she gave her first moan of pain and Gary came to a stop. “Jesus, you are tight! He exclaimed.
Reaching his hand underneath her, Gary gently caressed her pussy for a minute or two and I saw my wife visibly relax. Gary felt it too. Putting his hands back on her hips he took a tight hold and pushed, popping past her sphincter as Suzi let out a long, mournful cry. “Aaaaaah!” Once that obstacle was overcome, he pushed on further until he was all the way up inside her. Suzi made little moans of pain and pleasure all the way in as she felt her back passage open up and mould itself to this huge invader. Once in, he got straight into a rhythm, ignoring Suzi’s pleas for him to slow down.
Suddenly my wife’s tone changed again. There was absolutely no doubt she was having the time of her life. As Gary’s bulk smashed down on to her firm buttocks, they started to make an erotic slapping noise as they came into contact. Gary started grunting and Suzi was positively howling with pleasure. The very sexual noises coming from this horny couple were now so loud they could probably have been heard a street away.
Gary reached forward and grabbed a handful of his new toy’s luxuriant hair, cruelly yanking her head back as he quickened his pace. Suzi now went delirious with passion. “Oh God! Oh God! Oh God! Oh my fucking God!” She came very noisily. Her whole body jerked and her arsehole clamped down hard around Gary’s cock.
Gary came too and kept coming. He pumped blast after blast into my wife until she felt like her belly was bloating. Pulling out required him to hold her hips again and literally yank her arse of him. When he did, she leaked a large quantity all over the bed.
“Well” said Gary, bending down to kiss her on the back of the neck. “That’s you well and truly blacked sweetheart!” He gave me a wink and wandered off towards the shower.
