Damon was a handsome black guy in his mid thirties. He
was always well-dressed and spoke in a well educated
manner but underneath that suit and tie you could tell
that he worked out regularly at the gym. Damon’s smooth
manner, quick smile combined with his natural reserved
shyness made for a strong attraction with the ladies. I
did not notice that Damon was at the cocktail party
until I spotted him standing there chatting with my
wife. I was making my way slowly back from the bathroom
through the crowded room when I caught a glimpse of
them.
I suddenly realized that my beautiful Filipina wife
seemed quite engrossed in conversation with Damon. She
appeared both flattered and delighted by this handsome
black man’s interest and attention. Jozel was a petite
slender and very sexy Asian girl with marvellous long
flowing black hair that reached down her back. She had
been working as a nurse at the local hospital on a
temporary visa when I had first met her. She was in mid
twenties then and already divorced in her country.
I instantly fell in love with her and after dating her
for a couple of times I decided to marry her in spite of
the age difference. My immigrant Asian girl seemed
delighted at the idea. She admitted that she was
desperate to stay on and work here and to carry on
sending money to her family. She really needed a white
husband and a Green Card.
We had been happily married for over two years now but
last week she had caught me by surprise when she had
shown me a photo off the internet of a young male model
that she had printed off. She told me that she found him
very attractive and wanted to hang the picture up on the
bedroom wall. My initial reaction had been of
astonishment and anger but as we discussed it I changed
my mind and agreed. After all, I certainly enjoyed porn
on the internet and there was nothing wrong in her
fantasizing about other guys. On the contrary, I felt it
might help spice up our fading love life.
That same evening our love making was very intense and
satisfying. As Jozel assumed the doggie position and I
began to move in and out of her hot wet and exotic
sleeve, I caught her staring intensely at the picture of
the naked young stud hanging up by the bed. I guessed
that she was imagining being reamed by his young cock
while I was thrusting in and out of her wet sleeve,
fucking her like mad.
I knew that she had been with more than her fair share
of vigorous young bucks and that I knew that I should
feel jealous angry and possessive. Instead, I only felt
hard and aroused at the thought of those young hard
cocks labouring at her soft tight pussy and filling her
with their grateful cum. In fact, as I fucked her and
watched her staring at the poster, I too imagined her
fucking the man while I watched on and this only served
to make me cum like crazy inside her.
The fantasy of my wife cuckolding me was just that, a
great fantasy. I knew that Jozel was far too loving and
respectful of my wishes for her to take a lover behind
my back and cheat on me, I thought with regret. But now
as I watched Damon chatting up my lovely wife the
thought was suddenly back there with strength, causing
me an unexpected pang of jealousy and desire. What if I
encouraged things along? “What if…” I found myself
thinking with perverse enjoyment.
As I approached the flirting couple, I caught the gist
of their conversation. Damon was asking her jokingly if
she had tried using a strap on with her husband. Jozel
had looked up at Damon with a coy little smile and
asked:
“And what is a strap on?”
“It’s a rubber cock that you wear to pleasure you and
your husband.” Damon had answered half-serious.
“Yes, it can also look dark and attractive like Damon’s
black cock.” I interjected as I approached the couple.
Damon looked up and laughed amused and embarrassed while
Jozel blushed with guilty shock and then desperately
tried to hide her troubled feelings. Like a bull in the
china shop, I thought proud of myself.
“I never…” She began but I interrupted her saying:
“I know but I’m sure you would like to get a glimpse of
Damon’s manly package, dear.” She tried to hide her
embarrassment but we both knew what she was thinking.
We joked and talked a bit to loosen up the mood and then
I invited Damon back to the house, insisting as he
protested that it was late. I sat on a chair leaving
Jozel to sit beside Damon on the sofa. I could see that
Jozel was relishing in the closeness and attention and
her eyes seemed locked on Damon in rapture and desire.
After I had served them both a couple of brandies I
brought the conversation back to where we had left off,
daring Damon to show my wife his package.
I saw my wife blush with nervous shock and aroused. Even
as she began to object and he protested against my
suggestion, I insisted, teasing and daring him. In the
end we were all laughing and even Jozel reluctantly
joined in trying to persuade the poor guy to pull down
his pants and reveal all. Damon, seeing the way my wife
was eying him hungrily and biting her lip with
anticipation finally gave in to my pleas and demands and
pulled down his pants with a big wide smile. To say he
was well endowed would have been an understatement. An
astonishingly long black cock popped out. It must have
been a good ten inches and it was only half deployed!
Jozel’s eyes went round with surprise and amazement and
her jaw opened wide to let out a little involuntary cry.
She put her hand to her mouth in an attempt to hide her
shock and arousal. His hand took of the long tool and
gently began to stroke it before our very own eyes.
Jozel let out a nervous laugh but I could read the
wanton lust and desire in her eyes as she eyed Damon’s
body and cock hungrily.
“Go on, make it hard for her,” I encouraged.
He began to stroke the big black cock firmly now and it
jerked and seemed to lurch forward, growing ever bigger
like some weird scene in a film. Jozel gasped with
intense excitement, arousal and enjoyment and I knew
that she was fantasising imagining this well endowed man
moving between her loins and having sex with this black
god.
Eager to break down the barriers and my wife’s
inhibitions, I reached out and took her hand, forcing
her to take hold of the cock and stroke it together with
Damon. We both watched as her hand moved up and down the
now fully deployed bone. Her tongue flicked over her
lips nervously. Her eyes were wide and she sat there
still staring at it as if in a trance, the arousal and
astonishment at the dark clear in her expression.
Although Damon was very shy and unsure, I could tell
that he was tremendously aroused too and that with very
little encouragement he would fuck my wife.
“Lay face down on the floor!” I commanded.
As my wife reluctantly knelt down she began to protest
that she did not want to do anything to hurt me or that
later we would regret. Nevertheless she lay down flat on
the floor before me, her eyes still fixed on the long
black like a prey on a snake. I pulled up her short
skirt and sliding down her panties instructed Damon to
lay down on top of her. My wife blushed and protested
more firmly saying that she did not want him in her but
before she could change her mind or act I encouraged and
directed Damon onto her back effectively pinning her
down under his weight.
“Oh God!” She gasped and then shuddered in reluctant
ecstasy as he kissed the back of her neck. “No you
mustn’t. It’s wrong… I want to remain a faithful and
loving to my husband. I don’t want too… Please, you’re
too big and anyway, I’ve forgotten my pills…”
He was holding her arms and lightly kissing her with
open desire adoration her while on top of her. His huge
naked cock pressed against her clenched right across her
butt cheeks and he seemed reluctant to take things
further at this stage so I knew I needed to act.
Insisting, I said: “But I want you to have sex with him
for me. Please do this for me, dear. I know you want to
experience his big long black cock in you tight married
pussy and I want to watch him fucking you too…”
Taking firmly hold of his cock with my right hand, I
placed the tip against her tightly closed but visibly
oozing slit while with my other hand I parted her
sleeve. The sight of that of that dark cock head on my
wife’s pussy was unbelievably fantastic and lewd. I knew
that I just wanted to see that cock inside her, whatever
the consequences. I pushed the cock head forward and the
tip pushed open Jozel’s labia lips. My wife let out a
loud groan of sheer bliss and tremendous excitement and
her body seemed to relax.
Damon raised his hips high, then thrust down into her,
unleashing his huge prick on my wife’s tiny Asian pussy,
sliding his oversized long cock deep into her small
pussy like a knife into butter. It seemed incredible
that she could take all that 12 inches into her tight
little Filipina pussy of hers, but I suspect that even
though she may not have done so for some time, she must
have experienced another man’s big cock in her pussy
before, perhaps with one of her previous boyfriends in
Philippines.
I watched as Damon began to thrust in and out of her
pussy from the rear, burying his huge cock to the hilt
inside her, stretching her to the limit to fit to his
super size. I watched with fascination as the huge black
instrument disappeared and reappeared inside her cheeks,
glistening with her juices before plunging into her
again repeatedly. She was letting out little desperate
groan and licking her lips as he thrust into her
welcoming loins.
I moved round to so that I could see her face. Her face
was trembling, her eyes partially glazed with lewd
pleasure and her jaws were clenched with the effort and
concentration on her enjoyment. She was holding his hand
with her left hand and thrusting up her rump to meet his
big pumping dark cock. I had my cock out now and was
firmly masturbating as I watched this strong guy
vigorously fucking my wife.
Jozel noticed me in standing front of her and she
reached out to grab my leg holding my very tightly in
her desire. It was so tight that it hurt. She was
getting my attention, letting me know the intensity of
her enjoyment and punishing me at the same time. I guess
this was an effort to connect me with her pleasure and
to have me join in and condone her act. Her eyes were
fixed blurred with ecstasy staring intensely at me and
in haze of adulterous and wanton pleasure. His little
pierced tongue was licking her lips as she panted hard.
She was both angry at what I had caused and let her do
and also my wife was grateful for my allowing her to
take this lover and enjoy his cock so openly and satisfy
her female lust. As I looked at her slowly reduced to a
groaning slut, I knew that like many other Filipina and
Thai girls she enjoyed sex immensely and would cum like
a true slut regardless of the partner.
Damon thrust harder at her and she released me, groaning
avidly:
“Yes! Oh yes! Fuck me harder. Make me cum. I want you to
cum inside me… Cum now, honey… Cum now I can’t wait
for you any longer…”
Her eyes had glazed over in an intense haze of pure
carnal pleasure and lust as he pumped his big cock ever
harder between her loins, reducing her to a helpless sex
slave. She was moaning and groaning incoherently as he
shagged and copulated with her like a stray bitch in
heat. Like a filthy tart she was enjoying every moment
of it.
I watched as her male friend screwed her until she had
reached a huge uncontrollable orgasm and started to
groan and shake under him. My wife had just climaxed and
abandoned herself totally, grateful and adoring of the
man who had shown her such tremendous pleasure on his
black cock.
I watched as Damon rammed forward, thrust his cock deep
into her loins as he too came violently, pumping huge
quantities of seed deep into her belly, filling her up
her womb with his strong fertile spunk and sending to
seeping onto the floor from her brimming and pregnant
pussy.
I knew that from that moment forward my wife had tasted
and enjoyed a new addictive freedom and pleasure that I
would no longer be able to deny he. Jozel had committed
adultery and I had watched and encouraged her to fuck a
stranger. I would no longer be able to be sure where she
had been, with whom she had cheated and been with again
or even be able to try to stop her. I knew that women
can enjoy six times more pleasure than a man as there
are many more parts in the body that give pleasure to
the women compared to a man.
I watched quietly, touching my cock, as Damon went on to
take my wife in many different positions and fill her
mouth, pussy and arse with his strong seed. Jozel
enjoyed every second of it and came in a series of
multiple orgasms beneath him. The next day when I saw my
wife she was simply glowing. She looked totally sexy,
desirable and transformed. She also appeared annoyed
with me and said angrily challenging me:
“I hope you’re happy now with what you’ve done. You
realise I’m totally crazy about Damon and I don’t regret
for a moment anything I did or let him do to me. He made
me cum so much better than you ever have. It feel really
great again. I really want him in me all the time now.
You realise you’ll probably regret starting this whole
thing.”
“Yes, I know. But no, I won’t regret it. I’m happy he
made you cum so hard. I want you to be happy and
fulfilled,” I replied calmly.
She looked at me sideways with disbelief, trying to
gauge if I really meant it for real or if I were just
playing with her. She said provocatively with a
quizzical expression:
“You know I will see him again and have sex with him and
his friends, don’t you? Many times. And you won’t be
able to stop me.”
“I hope he fucks you well and regularly,” I replied with
an understanding smile. “I want him to enjoy your pussy
fully and fill you with his cum. I want you to bring it
home to me so I can clean out your sloppy pussy.”
She looked at me intensely a moment, then gave me a wry
smile, turned around and left. In addition to Damon, my
wife went shortly on after that to enjoy multiple sexual
episodes with her male friends after that and even
several partners in a single night men at a single time
all with my blessing.