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Fantasy Date Night

By Karen Kay

This was an exciting moment for me. We had been planning this for months
and we are finally living out our fantasy. Monica spent the last few
days shopping for a dress for tonight. I sometimes wonder if that was
necessary since her lover would only be interested in her.

Usually my wife was a jeans and tee shirt kind of girl but tonight she
went that extra mile to look as sexy and appealing as she could. The red
dress she wore tonight hardly covered anything at all. Monica has a
great body and after having two children she still looks as sexy as the
day we met.

Im always telling myself that Im the luckiest guy in the world to be
married to such a beautiful and smart woman like Monica. Were both 32
and have professional carriers. Our children are 4 and 6 and spending a
long weekend with their grand parents.

Monica has blonde hair. She is 51 tall and has a knockout figure. Like
most attractive women these days who have had breast implants, Monica
needed no help in that department. For a petite woman she has a 36C bust
which is enhanced by her tiny little waist and proportioned hips. Her
shapely little legs look perfect right down to her pretty little ankles
and feet. Those little feet happen to be wearing 6 pumps tonight. I
told Monica a lot of guys called them Fuck Me Pumps which made her laugh.

Those pumps were red to match her thin little dress. A dress that barely
covered her perky little round ass. The plunging neck line exposed an
ample portion of her milky white breasts for all to see. The dress was
very thin and you could clearly see her skin underneath the material
including her hard dark nipples.


If the kids could see the way their mom was dressed tonight theyd
probably say she looked like a shorter version of their Barbie dolls.
Monica smelled so good when she got out of the bathroom tonight too. The
hotel room where we are stay is a suite. Wed traveled from our house in
Northern Michigan down here to Ann Arbor just for this meeting tonight.

Its a college town. Lots of younger people walking around downtown. In
fact you see people from all over the world here from many different
ethic back grounds. There are also lots of high tech companies based out
of these area with connections around the world. This is what brought us
to Ann Arbor tonight.

Were meeting a man from the South African region tonight. Rather I
should say we already met him a few hours ago. He likes to be called
Roger. He laughed telling us in his deep accent that he always wanted an
American name. He seemed rather charming when we met. I only stayed in
the club long enough to get acquainted before leaving him alone with my
beautiful wife.

It was a dance club. There were lots of singles here including a few of
the students that were old enough to drink alcohol. People from all over
the world it looked like were here tonight including our new friend
Roger who is as black as coal.

That was Monicas fantasy. She dreamed about it for years. Making love
to a handsome black man. Roger was certainly a handsome looking guy. He
was 65 tall, very muscular. Didnt look like an once of fat on the guy
but yet he looked so big and massive. Monica and Roger had been
exchanging correspondence for several weeks now including exchanging
pictures. The last pictures he sent her were him in the nude which were
tastily done but still showed her the size of his massive looking manhood.


I remember seeing the photo of him naked myself and couldnt believe the
size of his cock. Ever since Monica got those naked pictures she debated
about baking out of this and perhaps finding a man a little more less
endowed. But it was Rogers charm and handsome appearance that Monica
seemed most attracted to.

Once we met him at the club he shook my hand first as I introduced my
wife to him. He seemed very educated and extremely polite. I could tell
he was trying not to stare at Monica while I was with them but I know if
couldnt help looking at the way her red dress high lighted every single
curve of her gorgeous petite body.

We talked for over an hour. It was longer than I intended to stay.
Monica and I talked about our plan over the past week. She told me she
would be extremely nervous about doing this and wanted to spend time
alone talking with Roger if I didnt mind. I truly didnt mind at all
and found the situation very exciting. After our short conversation I
stood up shaking Rogers hand than giving my wife a gentle kiss on the
cheek. I was even able to whisper in her ear, Good Luck before I left
them alone.

I wouldnt have left her alone with Roger if I thought she was afraid or
too nervous but we had already worked out a sign she would give me by
touching her nose with her index finger which she had done. I walked
away from their table. ?The club was large and rather dark. People were
dancing a few feet away from where they were seated. I decided to stay
and have one more drink at the bar and found an empty stool where I
still had a view of my wife and Roger.


He sat much closer to her now. They seemed like they were wrapped up in
a pleasant discussion. I sipped on my beer while looking back there way
every couple minutes or so. The DJ was playing a mix of dance music both
fast and slow. Hed play them in groups and as soon as the next song
playing was a slow song Roger got up taking my wife by the hand and led
her to the dance floor.

Hes large frame dwarfed my petite wife as he held her in his arms
dancing to the slower paced song. They were still chatting as they
talked but Monica seemed very at ease with the big man. I watched them
dance and kept an eye on the way Roger held my wife.

As they danced and kept chatting I noticed his hand drop down to just
the top of the curve of her narrow waist and the top of her round little
ass. They turned around as they danced. Monicas smaller arms circled
around his back. As they turned I could clearly see now that Rogers
hand lowered down even further and was now cupping one of her cheeks.
His second hand moved down covering the second cheek than it happened.
They were kissing.

Their kiss seemed to last a few seconds. It looked rather passionate
from my prospective even though I was about one hundred feet away. The
music changed to something a little faster so Roger led my wife back to
their table holding her hand all the way back and helped her back into
her seat. He sat down right next to her and took her hand again as they
talked.

I finished my drink than decided that perhaps theyd want to come back
to our suite soon so I headed to the elevator. I walked into our room
turning on the light. I could still smell the scent of Monicas perfume
lingering in the air. I fumbled in out bags and found my movie camera
and tripod and began getting it ready for their arrival.

Yes, Monica had already talked to Roger and he said he didnt mind me
watching and taking a movie tonight. I only had to wait about thirty
minutes when I heard our door being opened. We had two adjoining rooms.
As planned I was going to stay in the second room and they would have
the first bed all to themselves.


I had promised Monica Id be very quiet when they got back to our room
so I sat down on my bed with the movie camera pointed into their room. I
could hear them talking with a little laughter here and there. The
camera was on so I knew whatever was happening would be captured on the
camera drive.

It got very still and quiet. I heard the faint sounds of kissing and
clothes being removed. I got up to take a peek for myself. They had a
dim light on next to the bed. I only saw Rogers back. Hed removed his
clothes already except for his grey boxers. Monicas hands were on his
waist. I couldnt see if she were naked or not at this angle.

I saw her hands pulling down his boxers. She could barely see her little
petite body hiding behind his but it looked like she bent down to pull
his boxes down to his feet. I heard her voice. Its so big.

?

I heard them kissing. Than I heard his voice. Hold it in your hands.

There was dead silence for a few moments. Monica must have been feeling
his massive cock. He moved and sat on the edge of the bed. I could
clearly see my wife now. She was completely naked except for the Fuck
Me Pumps.

Go ahead. Get acquainted with it. Roger told her.

I saw my wife kneeling down right in front of Roger as he spread his
legs for her. She grabbed hold of his huge cock again and licked the
head before sending it down past her rosy red lips. It looked so
massive. She could only fit the huge mushroom head inside her mouth.
Roger let her play with it. She did by licking the sides and picking up
his ball sack giving them gentle kisses.

Monica devoured his cock like a slut for the next several minutes. Roger
was gentle with her allowing my wife to do what she pleased with him.
Than he stood up. My wife was still on her knees as he placed one of his
hands around the back of her head. He seemed to be guiding her head back
and forth as she sucked on the massive looking head.

I wasnt sure but his cock looked to appear about 10 long. It was
extremely thick. Roger stroked Monicas blonde hair telling her she was
doing it fine. He kept moaning and groaning like a big animal as my wife
kept sucking his big black cock. My camera was capturing everything. I
made sure I zoomed in on the action.

Roger than placed both his large meaty hands on the back of Monicas
head. He started forcing her head forward as my wife tilted her head up
a little. His meaty cock kept disappearing inside her mouth. Monica
started making sounds like she was trying to get air but Roger wouldnt
let go of her head.

He pushed forward a little more than allowed his cock to back fully out
of her mouth. Monica gasped for air as Roger held onto her head. She
coughed and choked a bit but agreeable opened her mouth wide for him
again as he slid forward. Down it went. Inch by inch until several
inches were stuffed down her throat. Monica was waiving her hands in the
air. She couldnt breath.

I was debating if I should run out there and put a stop to this than
Roger allowed my wife to get some more air. She coughed and gasped for
air again only this time she cried out. Oh God..

Roger replied in a much more dominating demeanor saying. Do you like it?

Monica clearly replied almost in tears. Yes.

He didnt even wait two seconds before pushing his huge black cock
forward down Monicas throat again. She seemed to take it even further
this time. Her head tilted so she could accommodate him more easily.
Almost half a minute passed when Monica started waiving her arms again.

Roger allowed her to pull it out with even a louder gasp for air this
time. Monica was crying but it all seemed like she was enjoying being
treated this way. Was this planned? I wasnt sure but as long as she
wasnt telling him to stop than I was good with it.

Roger kept her face tiled up as he leaned down and spoke to my wife. He
held her hair tight in his big hand making a fist as he held the blond
hair as tight as he could. Tell me what you want, whore.

Roger shook her head when she didnt reply fast enough. Monica cried but
replied. I want your cock in me.

Thats not good enough whore..Tel me again

I want your big black cock in my pussy. Than she cried some more as he
held her head tight. He leaned down a little further planting his big
black lips on her mouth. She was sucking on his tongue as he probed her
mouth with it. He suddenly pulled her face away from his and pulled her
up to her feet by her long blonde hair.

He finally let go and told her in a dominate tone. Get on the bed and
spread those legs for me, whore.

Monica was whimpering as she got on the bed and did exactly what Roger
wanted her to do. She sat right on the edge and spread her legs as much
as he could. He moved up into position taking hold of her legs around
the knees and pushed her body back as he lifted her legs up so they
would rest against his chest.

Her pumps were high in the air about the level of his shoulders as he
moved his massive body in closer lining up his thick black cock with her
pink pussy lips. He toyed with her holding onto his big black cock
rubbing the head along her wet pussy lips.

I could see my wife trying to buck her hips desperately trying to lodge
the big black head between her pussy lips but he kept teasing her with
it. Roger finally gave in and pushed his body forward sending just the
head between her tight pink pussy lips. This made her body go stiff as
she cried out in pain and please.

I held the movie camera in my hand now wanting to capture every erotic
moment. Roger hand his arms wrapped around her legs which were pointed
straight up in the air as he kept pumping his massive cock deeper inside
my wife with each stroke. Monicas hands kept hitting the bed as Roger
drove deeper and deeper inside her tight blonde pussy.

I think Roger was in most of the way as he positioned himself and began
driving his massive cock in and out of my wife like a wild jack hammer.
Monica was moaning and now screaming with pain and passion as Roger
banged my petite little wife. Her tits swayed back and forth with each
thrust Roger made.

Monica was crying out trying to catch her breath with each inward
thrust. He was driving my wife insane with passion as she finally
screamed out her first orgasm. Roger didnt let up and kept banging her
harder until she came again. He finally pulled out dislodging his big
black cock with a plopping sound and pointed for my wife to move up onto
the pillows.

She scooted as quickly as she could and waited for the big man to get
back into position between her legs. She yelled out when he first
entered her but held onto his waist with her tiny white hands as he
started to drive that massive big black cock back inside her tight pussy
again.

Monicas little legs bucked as high as they could. Her heels pointed
upward as Roger pounded that tight little pussy. I kept pointing my
camera at them making sure I got good close shots of his huge black cock
sliding in and out of her tight wet pussy. I could see a white film
forming around his massive shaft as he fucked my wife. Than it hit me.
Roger was supposed to be wearing a condom. I got a little nervous at
that point since Monica wasnt on any birth control.

What could I do? Walk in there and tell him to put on a condom? I just
stood there holding the camera with a hard cock as Roger fucked my wife
bareback. She kept moaning and was now screaming and chanting for Roger
to keep fucking her deep and harder. Her arms wrapped around his back
with her nails dug into his jet black skin. Her pumps in tangled around
his lower legs now as he kept slamming that thick black meat into my
little wife.

Suddenly he grunted as my wife came again. This was her forth orgasm if
I didnt lose count. Rogers body stiffened up and he drove himself
forward in one long lunge and kept himself planted in that position as
he sent waives of hot potent seed as deep as he could inside my wifes
belly.

He backed out briefly only to lunge forward again and laid still for
almost five minutes until he finally backed out exciting my wifes once
tight pussy with a plopping sound. I could see a thin string of cum
leading from her wet pink gaped opened pussy to the black head of his
cock. They were both trying to catch their breath as he sat on his knees
looking down at his handy work.

I wondered what he was thinking at the moment. I sat the camera back
down on the tripod after panning in for a nice creampie shot and like a
gentleman I handed him a nice big clean towel. He wiped his face and
rubbed it around on his head thanking me for the gesture.

Monica was starring at me and motioned for me to come give her a kiss.
She gave me a warm passionate kiss and I asked her if everything was
alright and she nodded her head that she was fine. They rested and drank
some wine before going a second round that night. I spent the night in
the second bed listening to them fuck most of the night off and on until
early morning hours.

We slept in late the next morning. We went down and had a late
breakfast. Monica seemed so happy and fulfilled. Roger thanked me before
we parted that weekend and hoped we could get together again sometime
son. I told him it was up to my wife. I remember seeing their passionate
kiss as we said our goodbyes that afternoon. Roger and Monica talked
before we parted. I just wonder if she made plans for another meeting.
On our drive back home I asked her about birth control and she had
totally forgotten all about it.

I did notice she was in deep thought most of the way home that evening.
Starring down toward her belly off and on. I just hoped she wouldnt
become pregnant after this meeting.

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Chapter 2

We got home late Sunday evening when Monica got a text on her cell
phone. It was from Roger. He asked my wife if she enjoyed the weekend as
much as he did and she quickly sent him a reply telling him she had a
great time. Roger asked her permission to call her about something
important that came up and she said it would be fine. A few minutes
later her cell phone rang and she walked into the bathroom to speak to
him in privacy.

I laid on our bed wondering what was up for almost ten minutes until
Monica walked in with the phone still stuck to her ear and said. Honey.
Roger said his company is sending him up here tomorrow night and he was
wondering if we could meet him at his hotel in town.

That caught me completely by surprise since we had talked about the
meeting we had being the one and only time we would ever swing with
anyone else. The kids were going to be gone al week with their grand
parents so I nodded my head that it would be fine.

Monica walked back into the bathroom to finish her conversation with
Roger before coming back to bed a few minutes later. She was kind of
quiet so I asked her what was going on. She told me she had a nice time
with Roger and found it hard not to tell him we couldnt get together
while the kids were gone with their grand parents.

Monica always slept naked so I reached down between her legs feeling her
smooth bare pussy and inserted my index finger between her pink pussy
lips. She was extremely wet and I knew it was from talking to Roger on
the phone. Monica arched her hips up against my hand and leaned over so
I could kiss her on the lips.

I hope you didnt mind if we met with Roger one more time. Monica purred.

Not at all baby..As long as it turns you on

Roger got into town the next afternoon. Monica and I were on the start
of our two week vacation. The kids would join us on the second week and
we were supposed to fly out of town with them for a few days. He was
staying at one of the small hotels not far from our house. We didnt
have anything really big and luxurious here but the rooms were nice and
clean and fairly new. Monica actually went as far as inviting Roger over
for dinner so she spent most of the day cooking and cleaning before
taking her shower to get ready for the evening.


She decided to wear this elastic little black dress she wore around the
house in the summer time. It was short and sexy. She usually wore a
black bra and panties underneath but not today. She also topped the
dress off with a pare of black 6 heels I bought her on her last
birthday. Something she wore for me in the bedroom when the kids were in
bed.

Roger arrived right on time. My wife cooked a fabulous meal and I got a
chance to talk to Roger a bit more on a personal level. We talked about
his work and he loves sports. Especially football. We sat in the living
room drinking glasses of wine after dinner as Monica showed Roger a
couple of our family albums. He made lots of comments on our kids
pictures; Saying they were beautiful and took after their gorgeous mother.

Monica got up from the chair to put away the albums and never returned.
Thats when Roger stood up and spoke directly to me saying.

I want your permission to spend a few hours alone with your wife if I may.

I certainly agreed and Roger stopped one more time before exciting the
living room and heading to our bedroom.

Whatever you hear I want to assure you that everything is alright. Your
wife has agreed to take our relationship a bit further. She would like
me to introduce her into my dominant lifestyle. I just dont want you to
be alarmed when you hear us in our room.

I didnt know what to say but I figured Monica knew what she was getting
into so I trusted her opinion and shook hands with Roger before he left
the room. I heard the bedroom door close tight and the lock click. I
wasnt so sure if I liked this idea.

Things were rather quiet for the next hour or so than I heard what
sounded like a slap and Monica screaming out. This happen a few more
times so I ran down the hallway with the intention of pushing the
bedroom door open when I heard Monicas voice.

Fuck me..Thats it.Fuck that white pussy

OK. I figured they were just getting rough so I calmed down. A little. I
still didnt like the idea of having the door locked. Then I remembered
we put in a second door to the girls room to our bathroom. How stupid of
me I thought.

I carefully made my way around and into the dark bathroom and peeked
inside the bedroom. I tried to be careful I wouldnt get caught. In the
dim lit room I saw my wife shackled to the headboard. Her legs were
attached to those and were bent up and spread open. Roger was in between
her legs ramming that thick huge black meat inside my wifes pussy.

As long as Monica was fine than I was OK with what they were doing. I
stayed and watched a few more minutes and saw Roger pump her pussy full
of his sperm again. I backed out of the bathroom and went back into the
living room. I didnt want to get caught so I waited I think two whole
hours until Roger came walking out naked. His cock was half limp and
glistened with drying cum.


Your wife is cleaning herself. She told me you could get us two glasses
of wine?

I smiled and got up and walked out into the kitchen and poured them
their glasses of wine. Roger was waiting for me and took them back into
the bedroom. He turned and looked at me and said. You can join us if
you wish.

When I entered the room, Monica was laying naked on the bed holding the
glass of wine Roger just gave her. She motioned for me to come around hr
side of the bed so I did and we kissed. She told me Roger was going to
have to leave soon but she had a nice time. Thats when I noticed the
movie camera on the tripod. Monica had recorded their meeting for me. I
felt relieved that I could watch it once Roger left.

No, Monica didnt get pregnant that weekend but than she let me in on a
little secret she kept from me. She was taking birth control pills. You
see. I had a vasectomy several months after our last child was born.
Monica thought it might be exciting for me to think she might get
pregnant with a black baby. I have to admit she was right.


 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

 

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