Date: Thu, 03 Mar 2005 22:02:57 +0000
From: Steve Hughes <stevehughes1977@hotmail.co.uk>
Subject: Black Man's Wife

This story is entirely ficticious but it's one of my main fantasies, please
email me at stevehughes1977@hotmail.co.uk with your comments

The Black Man's Wife

I worked for a water company some years ago, and I got to meet quite a wide
variety of people. I am bisexual, 28, and can appreciate beauty in all
forms. Most of the people I got called out to were, as you would say normal,
but a few had extremely interesting tastes including one with a fully
functional dungeon hidden away in one of their bedrooms!

But I digress. The particular place I would like to tell you about was in
Croydon in late 1999. The boiler had broken, and it was up to me to see that
the homeowner didn't freeze in the winter months.

I arrived at the house and was greeted at the door by a nice attractive
brunette by the name of Mrs Green. She was about 5'10'', late 20's with
short dark brown hair and a slim figure. It was early afternoon, but she
looked as though she was going clubbing by the state of her attire. Knee
high boots, a short black skirt and legs sheathed in black stockings covered
her lower half and a tight dark grey top accentuated her fine cleavage
nicely. She bent down to pick up the milk from the doorstep, and I caught a
glimpse down her top. She was braless and my cock stirred from it's slumber.

Inviting me in, she introduced herself as Mrs Green, although I already knew
this from the job sheet, and I quickly set about looking for any faults with
the boiler.

It was not an easy task as one of the more difficult to reach pipes had
cracked. I was there for a good hour before finally finishing, and I was
looking forward to an afternoon off cracking one out over the image of her
cleavage.

We settled the invoice and I prepared to leave. Mrs Green leant forward on
the breakfast table, her cleavage more prominent than before.

"We can't really afford this bill, and my husband is still at work. Can I
pay it off some way else?" she asked.

It took all of my will power to take my eyes from her chest and I answered.

"Sure. What would you like to...."

I was cut off as she threw herself at me. Sticking her tongue into my mouth,
and grabbing my crotch, I became fully aware of how she would pay for it.

With my hands creeping up her skirt (she wore suspenders as well!) we kissed
passionately for a few minutes before she led me upstairs.

Wasting no time, we quickly undressed and I climbed on top of her on the
bed. Her breasts were nice and pert and I saw that she trimmed her hair
beautifully (I fully shave my pubes by the way). I was pleased that she left
her stockings and boots on, as the cold leather against my back really turns
me on.

She wrapped her stockinged and booted legs around my waist and pulled me
into her. Although she wasn't fully wet yet, I slipped in very easily which
was a bit of a surprise. Little did I know that in a few minutes, I would
find out exactly why she was so loose.

I started to pump my hard dick inand out of her, but the looseness of her
cunt didn't really have that much of an effect on me. Sure I was turned on,
super tuned on in fact, but as I found it a strain to really get my juices
flowing. She, other hand, seemed to be loving every minute of it. I
whispered in her ear.

"Have you ever taken it in your ass?"

She looked straight at me and sharply replied.

"Never. Not by my husband, and certainly not by you."

I apologised at once and went back to grinding away at her. She was still
writhing beneath me when I heard footsteps.

I froze, so did Mrs Green.

"Shit, my husband", she whispered.

I jumped off the bed and looked for my clothes, but it was too late. The
door swung open, and a massive black man stood there. He was well over 6
feet tall, heavily built and a bald head. He looked really mean.

"Wha the fuck do you think you're doing cunt?".

I didn't answer. His wife was laying naked on the bed, I was stood next to
her - also naked. There was nothing I could say.

"You piece of shit. I'm going to fuck you up." he screamed and took a few
steps towards me. For some reason, he then stopped.

"No. I'm not going to fuck you up just yet. Get back on her".

Mrs Green tried to protest, but her husband cut her off.

"Bitch shut up!", he yelled "I'm gonna have me a white boy now".

My cock was still hard, and I could only imagine what he meant by that last
statement which only made me harder. I got myself back inside her and
started fucking her again.

I was half aware of the black guy taking off his clothes as I pounded his
wife, but I became fully award of him as I felt his hands on my buttocks.

"She don't like giving it in the ass. Now I'm going to have your's fucker".

I felt his weight press against my back and the head of his cock resting
between my ass crack.

"You better bite down on something" he said, "this ain't going to be
pretty".

And with that he pushed his prick into my ass. I bit down on the pillow next
to Mrs Green's head. The pain was unbearable. My ass felt like it had been
ripped wide open, but the black man kept pushing.

I had completely frozen by this point, but the pressure of my pubic bone
against his wife's clit made her violently orgasm. Her screams joined mine
and I could feel her pussy lips contracting against my hard shaft.

I now knew why her cunt was so loose. Her husband was massive. I couldn't
tell how long or wide it was, but it filled my ass completely. I was going
to be so sore tomorrow.

The pain had subsided a bit and he started to pump his long black cock in
and out of my ass. He would sink in me to the balls, and then pull out
almost completely. My poor ass felt like it was being turned inside out, but
I was starting to get used to the pain and was shortly starting to really
like it.

I began to pump his wife's cunt again, and the continued pressure on her
clit built her up to another orgasm. She climaxed for a second time, digging
her nails deep into my back. This sudden pain, along with the pleasure my
ass was receiving, sent me over the edge. I froze and emptied my balls deep
within her. I laid still, completely exhausted, and waited for her husband
to cum.

I didn't have to wait long. He drilled me faster and faster until I felt his
hot sticky cum erupt into my ass. He shuddered as he filled me up.

We remained like that for a few seconds before he stood up.

"Go and make us some coffee" he ordered his wife. "Me and lover boy here
ain't finished yet".

She giddily left the room as I turned over on the bed. "Now you're going to
suck" he ordered me.

For the rest of the afternoon, I had to please him (and sometimes her) in
any way he saw fit. I got two mouthfuls of cum plus another bollock load in
my ass before I was allowed to leave, but I loved every minute of it.

She forgot about the bill as well.