CHAPTER THREE
A week went by without another word on the subject. I had seen Richard once, albeit briefly when he asked me to make a quick adjustment on his portfolio. I thought things were beginning to die down with this absurd kink until one morning when I was getting ready for work. Kathy rolled over in bed, looking at me "I think I'm going to do it today."
My mind was preoccupied with thoughts of an upcoming meeting "Do what?"
She smiled, "Don't be silly... I'm going to text Richard a naughty picture."
Her comment caused me to perk up immediately "... You can't be serious..."
She was biting her lip "Oh I am, I want to give us some fuel for when you to come home and fuck me tonight."
I wanted to tell her not too, as I was obviously worried about the consequences. She seemed to pick up on my hesitation, "Don't worry baby... It will be harmless."
My mind raced with all the possible negatives "Yeah well what if he thinks you're trying to cheat on me, that's not a good dynamic - I don't like that."
"Relax, I’m going to send it to both of you... So he knows you're aware of it." She smiled wickedly at me, and rolled back over.
I stood still, frozen in time. Not knowing how to react. She eventually walked over to me and planted a big kiss on my lips "Stop worrying... It'll be hot."
Every passing minute felt like an hour. I found myself checking my phone every thirty seconds, wondering if I had missed a text notification. Did she chicken out? Did she only send it to Richard? I was going insane with anticipation, with worry.
I glanced down at my watch and noticed it was already three in the afternoon, I began to convince myself that she wasn't going to go through with it. That this was all just an elaborate tease to excite me. Just as I nearly reconciled that as fact, my phone buzzed with a notification.
I was alone in my office, luckily. A cold sweat broke out, running down my back, my mouth was dry. I reached for it, eventually turning the phone over. I nearly fainted at what I saw.
'Just thought my two favorite men could use some inspiration to help get them through the day.' I first noticed the text message, and then scrolled down unto the picture.
Kathy was laying down on our bed, the covers concealed her from the waist down, but she was titled in such a way that her ass was accentuated beneath them. More importantly, her large lily breasts were completely exposed, her left hand holding up her left titty. Her dark hair cascading beautifully across the white sheets of the bed. It was incredible. I wondered how long she thought, how many pictures she took, before she decided this would be the one. My dick began straining immediately, and I suddenly felt light headed.
It only took a few minutes until my phone buzzed again, Richard had replied "Wow. Very nice... Thank you for the inspiration!"
I leaned back in my chair, totally blown away but what had just happened. I was trying to reconcile everything in my mind when Kathy sent another text, this time just to me. 'I need you to get home. Your wife needs to get fucked.'
I slammed my laptop closed, and took another early leave.
I was raced through our apartment lobby, and then nearly smashed the elevator buttons broken to get up to our floor. When the doors finally opened, I encountered something I wasn't expecting.
Richard was standing there, presumably to head out. He saw me, and smiled.
"John. Took an early day?" He chuckled to himself.
For whatever reason, it didn't feel awkward. The first moment he appeared amidst the opening elevator doors I thought it would be, and I panicked momentarily - but the second he spoke, my fears all went away.
He continued "Look, can I talk to you for a second?"
I nodded "Sure thing."
He walked me back to his apartment and prepared a couple glasses of scotch. He handed one to me and we had a seat in his living room.
He began "Alright, I'm just gonna ask... Are you and Kathy... swingers?"
I laughed "Oh, wow." I buried my face in my hands, embarrassed, "No... No I can't say that we are."
He pondered that for a moment, and continued, "Well I'm sure you're aware of her... flirtatious nature, especially recently..."
My heart beat began to rise, I never thought to find myself in this type of conversation, I nodded "Yeah." I realized our little game may have potentially rubbed Richard the wrong way. "Look, Richard, I'm sorry if any of this has been a problem..."
"A problem? John I haven't had this much fun in years. I can't recall any point in my life where a woman as beautiful as your wife has shown me this sort of attention. I was just trying to understand what was happening. I don't think it was a stretch for me to assume you guys were swingers, for Gods sake your wife sent me a naked picture of herself today. You were copied on it."
I found myself shaking my head, still not believing it, blushing like an idiot, caught, "...Yeah. I'm not really sure what to say... I think she's had some fun teasing you and things have clearly gotten out of hand. We've really never done anything like this before." I found myself feeling very confused by our actions, and I think it showed.
Richard followed suit, and continued "John, it's no problem, really... Try to relax. Most good marriages explore, sexually - whether it be with teasing, role play, whatever. You need that sort of thing to keep the fire alive, it's completely normal." He paused for a second, clearly weighing something internally. He continued "Look, I've never told anyone this before... But Candice and I used to, every now and then, do some light swinging. She would sometimes bring couples home from work, and it really excited her to watch me with the other woman."
That shocked me, to say the least.
"Excuse me?"
Richard took another sip of scotch, realizing it would require further explanation "Every so often Candice would entice a woman, or a couple, to join us in bed. To this day I'm not really sure how she went about doing it, but she did. Sometimes the woman would come alone, sometimes with her husband or boyfriend. It usually started off with all of us playing together but most times it ended up with Candice and the other man watching."
I shook my head, thinking I wasn't understanding him "Wow, what on earth. Why would she encourage that?"
Richard laughed, "Well John, I'm rather hung, and it used to excite my wife to watch me with other women. I guess it was something about watching them squirm, most of them were white, and had never been with a well hung black man. It really turned her on to watch me open their eyes to a new sexual experience."
I felt my throat tighten up, my mouth was suddenly dry - I took another sip of the scotch. "The men would watch as well?... I would think that would be problematic..." I asked the question, but part of me felt relieved to know I wasn't alone in my perverted thoughts.
Richard, looked at me, and spoke with logic, compassion "I initially thought it would as well, but I soon realized it's simply natural human behavior. Men and women both inherently like the idea of intense sexual satisfaction. I think there's definitely an unspoken arousal, for most people on this planet. I think that arousal is a pinnacle sexual ideal - A beautiful, naturally feminine white woman, and a large, masculine, black man... It is the ultimate male and female contrast." He paused again, taking another sip "It's obviously taboo, because admitting to the arousal of that sexual union as a white man, or a black woman, is admitting that you are not involved. However that same admission is what is so freeing, so deeply exciting. Look, I loved my wife more than the world itself, but the sexual explosions that I had with those white women were undeniable. That being said, sex is only one small portion of our lives. I would never have, in a million years - thought about leaving my wife. She was my heart, as I'm sure Kathy is yours. Besides, our sex was deeply satisfying regardless of that exploratory fun."
I sat in total silence, absorbing Richards bold and terrifying words. They initially scared me, which yielded to some feelings of inferiority - but that was soon wiped away by a feeling of calm, a feeling of arousal, a feeling of enlightenment. I recalled the times I had watched an interracial porn, that initial sense of fear, of taboo, watching a hung black man with a white woman - which always melted away to an undeniable sense of eroticism. I couldn't believe what I was hearing, what I was thinking.
Richards voice snapped me out of my thoughts, "Anyway John. I'm not sure where you and Kathy are trying to go with this. If it stopped today I'd be fine with it, if it continued I'd be thrilled. I guess I just wanted you to know I was aware of the flirtations, and I was willing to reciprocate. I'd be a fucking fool not to be, forgive my language."
I regained my composure, but my mind was still racing "...Just to be clear, what do you mean... reciprocate?"
Richard shrugged "I don't really know, that's up to you guys. Forgive me if I'm being too forward but for example, I would obviously love to have sex with her."
There it was, unbelievably, out in the open. How in god’s name did we arrive at this point? I was beginning to feel my first pangs of regret, but I was also immeasurably excited. I simply said one word, "...Wow."
He laughed, "Yeah. I know. Look it would obviously be an all-time thrill for me. Kathy is one of the most beautiful women I've ever seen. I would feel obligated to pleasure her in ways she's never experienced. And believe it or not, John, it would be a rush for you as well... Watching the woman you love commit an act of primal lust is unfortunately not something most men get to witness."
We sat there in silence for a moment, I felt as if the weight of the world was on my shoulders, I pondered the entire situation, never in a million years would I have imagined myself actually considering such a surreal and dangerous proposition, I hesitated. "Yeah, I guess I'm just not really sure how far I'm willing to take it, or how far she is..."
"John, completely understandable. Again, was just getting this out in the open. Tell you what, next time Kathy decides to tease me what do you say if I put the ball back in her court a little?" He sipped his scotch again, finishing it.
"What do you mean?" I was curious, and wondered as to what Richard had in mind.
"I'm not really sure, just something to let her know the men are in control of this situation." He smiled at me.
I found myself nodding in agreement despite not having any concrete idea as to what Richard meant.
We shook hands and I left him, quickly entering my apartment. I scanned the room but Kathy was nowhere to be found. I walked into the bedroom with blood boiling, and saw her.
She was in the same state as the picture, topless and sleeping on our bed, her bottom covered by our expensive sheets. My dick was immediately rock solid at the sight of her. The combination of the text from earlier, the open and surreal conversation with our neighbor, and the visual imagery in front of me - was almost too much to bear.
I stripped down nude, doing my best not to wake her. When I finally slid into bed next to her i nestled my stiff dick against the rump of her ass, gently waking her.
"Mmm, What took you so long?" She stretched, turning over - her gorgeous breasts swaying atop her chest as she did so.
"I was held up, I ran into Richard in the hallway." I leaned in and kissed her.
Her eyes shot open, "You did?" her angelic expression suddenly turning panicked.
I nodded, and kissed her again, calming her.
She continued, "What did he say?!"
I pawed at her breasts, squeezing them and pinching her nipples playfully.
"I'll only tell if you fuck my brains out." I decided to heed Richards advice, and let her know it wasn't only her who could do the teasing.
She hopped on top of me, grabbing into my shoulders as she mounted my dick. Her pussy was already soaking wet as it engulfed my shaft. I knew there was no way I would hold out long. She began riding me with intensity.
"What did he say baby? Mmm..." She moaned as she spoke.
I grit my teeth, trying to manage the pleasure against what I was going to say "He told me that you were beautiful, and he asked if we were swingers..."
She continued to bounce up and down on my dick "Oh! Fuck... no way. What else? What did you... Mmm... say?"
"I told him you liked teasing him." I grabbed her large ass as she rode me, giving it a slap, "And I told him we've never done anything like this before."
I watched as she began to bite her lip, really beginning to buck. I continued, "He said Candice and him dabbled in swinging years ago..." I pulled her down towards me and kissed her passionately. She reciprocated the kiss, and then pulled back, stopping her rhythm for a moment, "What!? Are you serious!?"
I nodded, and continued fucking her. I felt a strong orgasm brewing. "That's not all... He actually told me." I looked in her eyes, "He told me he's very well endowed, and that he wants to fuck you."
Her eyes went wide, "What!?"
I grabbed her by her waist and smashed her back down onto my chest, her head now tucked underneath mine, looking to her left. I assaulted her sex, fueled my an indescribable passion, I knew my next words would set her into a nuclear state of arousal, "He said he would love to fuck you baby... Richard said that he'd fuck you better than you've ever been fucked before. He said his cock is huge, and that big black men fucking white wives is a huge turn on for married couples. He said we'd both love it if he fucked you!"
Her body convulsed, locking hard onto my torso, I felt a powerful orgasm erupt from her loins. Her toes curled, and the convulsions from her pussy tickled my shaft into unleashing its own explosion. I came, hard, and deep inside of her. She didn't scream, but her grunting was guttural, nearly entering another realm of pleasure as she came hard on my spewing organ.
We stayed like that for minutes, in silence. She finally picked her head up off of my chest, and spoke "You were just fucking with me, right? You didn't actually see him."
I shook my head, "I wish I was lying, but I ran into him in the hall. We spoke in his apartment for a while."
She covered her mouth, apparently in some kind of mild shock. "He actually said all of those things?! You didn't get mad at him?!"
"Yes, and no. We were having a rather candid conversation, trying to understand the situation. It was all pretty crazy Kat, but apparently, as fate would have it - Richard has experience with this sort of thing. Your picture that you sent today really caused him to open up about his attraction to you."
She plopped off of me, standing up. For the first time, she looked nervous. "What do we do?"
I shrugged "Nothing... Anything. There's no pressure here Kathy, we were playing a game, having fun. We can stop."
That seemed to calm her somewhat, and she asked "What did he say about swinging? That's crazy, he seems so mild mannered, and calm. I would have never thought..."
I decided to tell her everything, see how she reacted to it. I wondered if it would turn her on, or scare her away entirely, "Candice liked watching him with her married friends. Apparently he's very big and she used to get off on watching him... show them something bigger... As did the husbands..."
Kathy's face flushed red, she thought about it for a second, and her next words convinced me that this wasn't the end of this depraved little rabbit hole, "Oh wow... that's so naughty." She bit her lip yet again, and walked towards the bathroom to clean up.
We had a quiet dinner and watched some television before getting ready for bed. Very few words were spoken. Just when I was sitting down on the bed to get comfortable, Kathy walked out of the bathroom and handed me her phone. On it was a picture, and a message.
'I wanted you to have this. I figured it could help you get to sleep.'
The image was of herself, bent over the bathroom counter. Her beautiful ass and glistening wet mound were both extremely visible. It was incredibly naughty, incredibly erotic.
My face flushed red, "You're not sending that to him, are you?" I asked, stupidly.
She blushed, "Already did." her smile was wicked. My mind raced, I was really starting to panic about where this would end up, and the buzz from her phone did nothing to put my mind at ease.
I looked on as Kathy glanced at it, giddiness apparent. She looked for a moment, and then froze, covering her mouth - wide eyed. "Oh... wow..." was all that she said.
I took a couple steps forward and glanced at the phone, I almost collapsed.
'That's not gonna help me get to sleep. Look at what you've done.' was the reply.
It was a picture of Richards massive black cock. It was obscene, jutting out of his pants at close to probably twelve inches long. It was incredibly thick and unarguably impressive. It was perhaps as big as anything I'd seen in even porn movies. My ego was immediately bruised by the sight of it.
Kathy continued to look at it, her eyes still wide, her bottom lip now bitten once again. "I... I can't believe how big it is..."
Neither could I, but I said nothing. I simply sat in silence, filled with terror, and arousal.
"What do I say?" Kathy looked at me, her face red.
I didn't know what to tell her, my heart was racing, and there was a pit in my stomach. "Uh, I don't know. Maybe nothing for right now?" She took a seat next to me.
She asked me, probing for something "Isn't it huge?"
Anything other than agreement would have been a lie, I nodded. My blood pressure began to rise. It suddenly hit me that my wife was staring at another man’s cock, in awe, in fascination. She was clearly aroused by it, and the thought of that, against all odds, made me very aroused. I agreed, "Yeah... I guess that's the thing he wants to fuck you with."
She kissed me passionately, moaning as her lips met mine, "This is so fucking crazy John, what are we doing?"
I didn't answer, I simply kissed her back, letting her know that I loved her with all my heart.
A few minutes went by, we were in the midst of a passionate tussle, non-sexual - but filled with our love. Her phone buzzed again. We let go of each other so she could look at it.
'You are killing me over here. Do you like it?'
She looked at me, as if I was going to answer it for her, "Go ahead, answer him... Be honest." I kissed her again.
She smiled, and grabbed the phone 'Oh god yes. It's beautiful.'
I winced as she hit send, but she continued to caress me as she waited for a response.
Sure enough, moments later. 'Thank you Kathy. Tell me this. Is it bigger than your husband’s?'
Upon reading his response she bit her lip. She looked at me with caution. When I read the words myself they only served to excite me further, I didn't react. I simply said, once again "...Just be honest."
She looked surprised, but turned her attention back towards the phone, face red. She typed slowly this time, "Yes. It's much bigger."
It really was, probably twice as long and twice as thick, essentially making it three or four times the size of my organ, maybe more. That wasn't it though, it was black, and foreign, and it clearly enticed Kathy on a level that surprised her. Adding to that, it was now out in the open, and all three of us understood that he was much larger than me, and that my wife loved the sight of it. I looked down at her panties, the pink lace was darkened from her wetness.
Another text arrived 'I want you and John to both consider it ravishing you. I want you to ask yourselves... Does the thought of my big black cock pumping in and out of Kathy's gorgeous body excite you? You both need to be honest, there is no shame in such an admission. We are all adults, and we all have our own taboo fantasies.'
As I finished reading the text my head began to spin, but my dick strained in my shorts. I looked over at Kathy who had one hand on her chest, breathing heavily. She looked at me with sex in her eyes.
We sat for a moment, not saying a word. I decided to break the ice, "Does it?" My words were almost a whisper.
Kathy looked down at the phone, and then back at me "I don't want you to be mad at me baby..."
"Kat, I'm not, like I said... We are just being open and honest."
She spoke, sultrily and slowly, "I love you so much John... but yes. I want Richard to fuck me with this big cock." She scrolled back up a touch to continue looking at his manhood. My blood pressure rose, and my dick strained hard through my shorts. She looked down at my bulge, noticing my excitement.
She began typing a response, 'Richard, Yes. Yes, it excites us.'
We sat in nervous silence for a moment, and then a last, fateful, text arrived.
'Kathy, That's great news. It's too rare a thing for a couple to be open about their fantasies. Here's what's going to happen. In ten minutes I am going to come over and open the front door to your apartment. It should be unlocked. If it is not unlocked you will stop your teasing and we will continue on with our lives as neighbors, and nothing more. I will still be happy to help you both move when the day comes. However, if the door is unlocked, I expect you to be completely nude, on your marital bed, waiting for me. John will wait for me to arrive in the living room, and then walk me in to see you. No words will be spoken until you are writhing in pleasure.'
My heart nearly jumped out of my chest, I glanced at Kathy who was almost panting she was breathing so heavily. Her right hand covered her mouth, but she eventually found her voice "Oh god John..."
She looked at me with her beautiful eyes, partially filled with concern, partially filled with lust. I grabbed her and pulled her so that she was positioned in front of me.
"Put the phone down." I whispered it in her ear. She did, placing it gently to the side.
"Arms up baby." I maintained a calm cadence as I spoke.
She slowly lifted her arms up. I reached down, grabbing the base of her nightie, a loose fitting shirt. I slowly pulled it up and over her head, watching as her lovely milky tits spilled out, pale nipples hard enough to cut glass.
"John, W-What are you doing?" I could hear the nerves in her voice. I didn't answer. I simply pulled her back deeper onto the bed, laying her down. I sat up and grabbed at the lace pink underwear she was wearing, I slowly peeled them down her legs, the front of the lace clung to her moistened sex, eventually peeling apart entirely. She lifted her legs up so I could fully remove them from her body. She was now completely naked.
I stood up, my shorts jutting outwards from my erection. I looked down at Kathy and shuddered knowing that soon another man might be inside of her, potentially bringing her immense pleasure. I leaned down and kissed her passionately, she wrapped her arms around the back of my neck, matching my enthusiasm. She slowly spread her legs open and I reached my hand down, using my deft fingers to massage her sex. It was as wet as I'd ever felt her, her pussy was literally soaking, begging to be fucked.
"I'll be back." I whispered it to her, and kissed her one last time, heading towards the living room. Just as I was walking out she called for me, "John."
I turned back, looking at her, seeing her sexily laying on our bed, legs spread, massaging her incredible breasts. She spoke in an earnest tone, "I love you."
Her smile calmed me, her words immediately made me realize that no matter what happened here tonight, everything would be okay.
"I love you too baby."
I walked out of the room.
It felt like an hour before Richard walked through the front door, but it was probably only mere minutes. I spent my time pacing back and forth, staying out of eye shot of Kathy back in our bedroom. When I finally saw the door open, I thought I was going to have a heart attack my nerves were firing so strongly.
Richard strode inside, his same quiet and confident self. He looked at me and smiled, moving towards me. He reached out his hand to shake mine, somehow I found it despite the delirious state of mind I was in. He shook it firmly, and followed it up with an affectionate pat on the shoulder. I simply nodded, and began walking towards the bedroom.
I entered the room, Richard in tow. As we crossed the threshold I looked upon Kathy, still in the same position I left her in, breathing so hard I thought she might hyperventilate. I looked on as her eyes met Richards, they were distant and consumed with lust. I had never seen her in such a raw, sexual, state. The lights in the room were off, but there was plenty of ambient light shining in from the moon, and also from our living room. Her beautiful visage was a clear as day.
I walked towards my side of the bed and pulled out my desk chair, bringing it closer to the edge of the bed. I was shirtless, and still in my shorts. I looked up at Richard, who stood calmly at the foot of the bed, drinking the image of Kathy in. He was dressed in a tee shirt and khakis, I noticed that he was barefoot, only having to take two steps from his apartment to ours, it made sense.
He was smiling at her, and her at him. My dick was throbbing with such rigidity it nearly caused me pain. I couldn't believe the three of us were in our bedroom, my wife naked for him. I looked on as she continued massaging her gorgeous tits, opening her legs erotically to expose her sopping wet sex for his feasting eyes.
I noticed that Richard's khakis were tenting, absurdly. He stood still, pulling off his shirt and casually tossing it to the side of the room. I was immediately reminded of how much bigger he was than myself. He revealed an impressively toned body with large shoulders and a slim waist. I looked at Kathy who was gazing up at him, eyes glazed. Her lip was bitten.
Richard slowly began unzipping his pants, unlatching the button. They immediately fell to the floor.
Kathy gasped.
The picture sent earlier didn't do it justice. Richard's cock was jutting outwards, proudly, immense, black. It was probably a foot long and maintained an incredible girth across the length of it. Adding to the spectacle of his cock itself was a pair of massive testicles, his pouch as big as a tennis ball. It all hung there, rigid, and intimidating. I began feeling flush, light headed. I looked over at Kathy who had the widest eyes I'd ever seen. One of her hands was now gently smacking at her pussy, seemingly delirious with lust.
Richard stepped out of his pants and approached my wife's side of the bed, completely nude. His obscenely large, black manhood swaying as he walked. Kathy stared at it the entire way over. When he finally reached her he placed his left knee on the bed, giving her a close up view of his sex. She appeared to be in a trance, for she continued to play with herself as she stared at it, completely under it's spell. Richard reached down with his hands and gently took a hold of Kathy's breasts. Massaging one and then the other. He stroked some of her hair behind her ear, and continued. She opened her mouth as if to gasp, but no sound came out. The sight of Richard's large black hands contrasting against my wife's lily white tits almost caused my dick to erupt without physical provocation. I had never seen anything so exciting, so terrifying, so deeply arousing - in my entire life.
She arched her head back, this time letting out a low audible groan. I looked on as her legs squirmed in anticipation, she quickly brought her head back down, seemingly worried his manhood was no longer in view. It was clear she enjoyed looking at Richard's black cock. As she continued to stare at it he gently lunged his hips forward, giving Kathy no option but to take his sex in her hands.
She reached up with one hand, and then the other. Her small, delicate, white fingers slowly wrapped around his fat dark shaft. He was so thick that her fingers had no hope of fully encircling it. I recalled all the times she had stroked my throbbing member, using only one hand and easily touching index finger to thumb while doing so. I wondered what she was thinking as she slowly pumped on his massive dick, using both hands with plenty of room to spare. She bit her lip so hard I was worried she'd draw blood.
It was Richard's turn to tilt his head back in pleasure. My wife continued to pump his large cock, his plump balls swaying as she did. She noticed them, and gently reached over with her left hand, taking his scrotum in her palm. The sheer size of it was spilling out past the edges of her hand, but she massaged his balls all the same. Her massage eventually transitioned into a tickle, as she used her nails to gently tease his testicles.
I heard Richard grunt, and he once again thrust forward - this time bringing the tip of his cock inches away from my wife's mouth.
Stacey's eyes widened, perhaps the gravity of her actions further setting in, perhaps her excitement reaching a fever pitch. She looked up at him, and then back at the massive black cock that was hanging in her face, and she opened her mouth.
I was sweating from the excitement, a continued state of heightened eroticism permeated the room along with my mind. I instinctively began stroking myself as I watched Kathy take Richard in her mouth.
I looked on in horror as her tongue explored the length of his cock. She was possessed by her own lust, kissing up and down his shaft, taking as much of him as she could down her throat. She was infatuated with his manhood, and it was nearly incomprehensible to witness. I had to relinquish my grasp on my own dick for fear that I would explode, ruining the surreal mind state that I currently occupied.
Richard looked on as my wife showered his black cock with copious affection. He maintained his position for a few minutes, but eventually pulled back, shifting his entire body onto the bed in the process.
He looked down at my wife, who's legs were spread for him. Richard gently spread them open even further, positioning his massive member above the entrance to my wife's pussy. Kathy was beside herself, unable to pull her gaze away from the inevitable penetration. Suddenly, Richard slapped his slab of meat down upon her sopping mound. She screamed out, "Oh!"
He continued to slap his manhood across her folds, massaging them open and stimulating her moistened clit with the underside of his large shaft. She was already lost, moaning "Mmm! Oh my god!"
My vision was closing in on me as everything in the world disappeared except for the sight of Richard mounting my wife.
He teased her for a moment more and then pulled back, and pushed forward. Time froze as I watched his engorged black tip mush against my wife's sex, slowly disappearing inside of her. My jaw dropped as fat black inch after fat black inch pushed deep into her white pussy. Her head immediately arched back as she clawed down into our bed sheets, screaming out in incredible throes of passion "Oh God! Oh God! I can't believe ittt! Oh Goddd!!"
Richard continued to piston in and out, gently, but powerfully, on each consecutive thrust more and more of his black cock would enter my wife. Kathy's legs spread up in the air and her toes curled instinctively, she bent her knees in and locked her legs around his lower back as he drove into her. I knew he was filling my wife up like I never had. I knew he was deeper than I had ever been, I knew he was causing Kathy's previously uncharted nerve endings to fire off in pleasure, "Richarddd you are so biggg! Please fuck meee! Oh my goddd I can't believe how big you are!!" She was gasping for air as she took him inside of her.
I stared on in stunned disbelief, gripping into my chair arm rests so as not to reach for my own impossibly hard dick. Richard's shaft was glistening with Kathy's wetness as he began to pick up speed, completely filling her up with the entirety of his engorged black cock. He leaned in and kissed her, muffling her moans with his tongue. The sight of it sent my mind spiraling out of control. He leaned back up and continued his relentless assault on her pussy, his large black balls slapping against her incredible ass as he pumped his manhood deep into her being. She was losing control, "Richard! Oh God! Oh fuck! Oh fuck! I'm gonna... I'm gonna! Oh my... Oh!! Fuckkk yesss!!" Her body reacted violently, bucking like I had never seen before, she writhed and squirmed and clawed into Richard's back as her entire body convulsed. I looked on as her eyes rolled into the back of her head and then slammed shut. Her entire nervous system was hi jacked by her orgasm, the waves of pleasure exploding out from her quivering sex, taking a hold of her entire body as she moaned in guttural release. It was like nothing I'd ever seen.
Richard looked down at her, smiling, and then in my direction. He saw my mouth agape, totally blown away by what had just taken a hold of my wife. He gave me a thumbs up, and a smile, and turned his attention back towards Kathy. Her eyes were still closed, her legs still wrapped around his back, she was breathing heavily but seemed to be back from her otherworldly orgasm. She opened her eyes and looked up at him, dazed. She smiled.
That was when Richard spoke for the first time, "You are amazing."
She smiled wider, and replied "That... my goodness."
Richard began slowly pumping in and out of her once again, taking his time to let her recover. She looked down at their joining sexes, and bit her lip.
Richard spoke "Do you like it?" he looked down at her chest, noticing her large breasts swaying in unison with his thrusts atop her torso.
Kathy continued to bite her lip, and nodded.
Richard slowly increased his tempo, quickly spurring my wife back into a sexual high. She moaned as he maintained his deep strokes. "Mmm, Ohh... Yes. Yesss... That feels so incredible."
Without warning he pulled himself from inside of her, his large dick plopping out. I looked on yet again, unable to believe that the entirety of his manhood was inside of my wife. It was coated in a lather of white cream, clearly Kathy's essence had engulfed it during her orgasm moments ago. He grabbed her by her waist, pulling her up and positioning her on her knees. She was now facing towards me. He shuffled on the bed and aligned himself behind her. She was glancing back at him, squirming, spreading her legs and arching her back for him. She desperately wanted his big black cock back inside of her. He grabbed a hold of her waist and gently pushed her shoulders down so that her face was near the bed cushion. She maintained her balance with her forearms.
I looked on as he once again entered my wife, this time from behind. Her head arched back upon penetration and that's when she saw me. She blushed, and averted her eyes briefly, but thought better of it and returned them to me. She saw my erect dick, she saw my lust filled eyes, and she smiled sexily at me, mouthing the words 'I love you.' as Richard pumped his big black cock into her willing sex.
I mouthed them back. She beamed with what looked like pride, and buried her face into the bed cushion, taking him deep.
Richard began a verbal assault, attempting to fuel her lust even further.
"You look beautiful taking me, Kathy. Your pussy was made for big black cock, you know that right?" He spoke in a calm, but sexual tone.
I saw her hands claw into the bed sheets as she moaned loudly, "Oh God..."
"You like getting fucked by big black cock, don't you?" He smacked her ass, for the first time showing some mild signs of aggression. My wife responded to it, "Mmm, Oh God yes..."
"I want to hear you say it. I want John to hear you say it." He began to increase his tempo, her large tits began swaying beautifully underneath her as he pounded her.
Kathy moaned aloud, relenting to his request with no hesitation, "Ohhh! I love big... black... cock! Fuck me Richard!"
Something about hearing her confess her love for black cock sent me over the edge. I pulled out my dick and immediately began stroking it.
Richard knew exactly what to do and say to fuel us both, "Look at your husband. He loves to watch you take it..."
Kathy looked up at me, her body smacking back into Richard's massive cock as she did, her hands still gripping the sheets. She bit her lip when she saw me jerking off.
"He loves you Kathy, but he is a man, and he understands how incredible and erotic it can be to watch nature run its course." He smacked her ass again.
She began to enter another sexually inflamed state, moaning loudly "Ohh! Oh! Fuck!" she closed her eyes to better manage the waves of pleasure coursing through her body.
"Your husband realizes how beautiful you are, how incredibly womanly you are. He's smart enough to know that you deserve to be pleasured on a level that satisfies your primal instincts..." Richard grit his teeth, seemingly preparing for his orgasm, "...on a level that satisfies your soul."
Kathy screamed out and locked up, once again cumming all over Richard's massive black cock. The sounds of their mating sexes sent me over the edge. Richard too, froze, roaring out as he unleashed a torrent of his seed deep into my wife's womb.
I erupted, spewing my load all over myself as I looked on at Richard cumming deep inside of my wife. I came to the harrowing realization that this moment had always inevitable. From the day we moved into the apartment there was a natural, inherent chemistry between the two of them. They gravitated towards each other, getting closer and closer, more and more intimate. The social constructs of marriage or basic societal norms could not hope to compete with the natural, base, erotic magnetism that had just taken place on my marital bed. There was almost something evolutionary about it. Kathy's beautiful, feminine, sexual, white female body being penetrated by a large, hulking, black alpha male sex organ - it was something that couldn't be argued with.
I knew my wife loved me, and I knew we'd be together for the rest of our lives. Like Richard said, there was more to life and relationships than sex. But I also knew this wouldn't be the last time these two experienced each other, and I understood immediately, that my sex life would never be the same.