Interracial fantasies 1.

Danielle stood in front of the full length mirror in
her neighbor’s bedroom frantically trying to zip up the
new dress she brought.

“Macy. This dress is extremely tight. Help me zip it
up!”

Macy crossed the room and finished zipping up
Danielle’s dress, bringing relief to her blonde
neighbor.

“Danielle. What size is that dress anyway?”

“It’s a size three but I guess my boobs must have grown
a bit since this morning.”

“Danielle. You’re just about as crazy as I’m, girl!”

Danielle sat on a chair and began putting on her high
heeled shoes as she replied.

“Macy. I must be the one that’s crazy around here for
letting you talk me into going out to that club
tonight.”

Macy slipped on the tight red dress and pulled it down
over her shapely hips as she looked over at Danielle’s
shoes.

“Hey. You better watch those things, they look like
they could be dangerous. What size heels are those?”

“Their six inch heels and yes I’m going to use them for
weapons if anyone gives me a hard time tonight.”

Macy and her husband, Ted recently moved into the house
next door to Danielle and Hank. At twenty-six, Macy was
three years younger than her neighbor, Danielle. Macy
was sort of on the wild side and since moving to Tampa
from New Jersey, she and Danielle and had become good
friends.

They had been married for the exact amount of time with
only a month dividing their anniversary dates. Neither
couple had any c******n yet. Macy wasn’t ready to
settle down with kids and her husband worked out of
town most of the time which would be hard to raise a
family at the moment.

Macy and Danielle were both blonde and wore their hair
down to their waist. They wore the same size dress and
were gifted with long shapely legs and decent size bust
for women of their size.

Danielle was just about ready to leave as she applied
her red lip stick to her lips and squirted her perfume
toward her cleavage.

She grabbed her purse and walked out to the front room
where Macy was leaving a note for her husband telling
him she would be home early and that she was with
Danielle.

“Macy. Why did I ever talk you into going out to this
club tonight?”

“Danielle. It’ll be fun, just relax and enjoy the ride
tonight!”

Macy was slipping off her wedding rings and put her
hand out to Danielle, waiting for her neighbor to
remove her rings.

“Come on, Danielle. We can’t have any fun tonight if
you’re going to keep those on your finger.”

Danielle reluctantly removed her rings and gave them to
Macy.

“I’m going to put them in a safe place in my bedroom.
Remind me when we get home and I’ll give them to you.”

Danielle nervously waited for Macy to return from the
bedroom. She never went out without wearing her wedding
rings in all the years she was married and hoped that
Hank never found out.

The drive to the club took almost forty-five minutes.
The wives were in the heart of the downtown area where
Hank worked and she worried that maybe she would run
into him if he was out having a few drinks like he
normally does on Friday’s.

They parked the car in the lot next to the club.
Danielle was nervous when she got out of the car
because there were so many black guys hanging around
the front of the building.

“Macy. I’m scared. What sort of neighborhood did you
bring us to?”

“Relax and stop your whining! Your going to be all
right, just walk next to me and don’t pay any attention
to anyone that says anything to you.”

The wives walked past a group of black men standing
near the door of the club as they walked by. The guys
started chanting at them.

“Mmm… Nice legs! White pussy… Come here little
girls, let Daddy show you around.”

They finally managed to get inside the club door and
the man at the door was black as well and were very
polite as he took them to an empty booth. They sat into
the booth and ordered drinks as Danielle looked around
the dark club.

“What kind of place did you bring us to?”

“Relax. It’s all right. It’s mostly, all black men that
hang around this club.”

“Macy! What’s wrong with you? We better go.”

“Hush… Before someone hears you. Just stay put in
your seat and relax. You’ll be safe in here, just trust
me.”

People were dancing out on the large dance floor.
Danielle could see dozens of people hanging around in
groups. She saw mostly black men but there were a few
white guys in the club. The women seemed to out number
the black women a great deal and Danielle was beginning
to wonder if it was a pickup bar for white women
looking for a little interracial sex.

“Would you like to dance?”

Danielle almost froze in her seat as she turned to see
a tall black man standing near their table. She looked
over at Macy who was encouraging her to dance with the
man.

Danielle stayed out on the dance floor for three songs
which were all fast and when she returned to the table,
Macy was gone. She glanced around the dance floor and
finally saw her neighbor dancing with a black man.

The song stopped and something much slower was played
by the D.J. and Danielle saw Macy put her arms around
the man’s neck as she swayed to the music.

“Excuse me. May I ask you to dance?”

Danielle was too nervous to turn down this man’s
request to dance. She got up and walked out onto the
floor with the man who was very tall and black. She
placed her hands on his shoulders as they started to
dance together.

“I’m Jerome. Whom do I have the pleasure of dancing
with?”

Danielle was caught off guard as she hesitantly
replied. “I’m Danielle.”

Danielle had never danced with a black man before and
thought to herself that he was rather handsome and very
muscular. She held onto his shoulders very tight as to
look for comfort from being in the strange club with
all the men starring at her as if she were a trophy
that they were all trying too win.

“Is this your first time in the club?”

“Yes. I came here with my neighbor, Macy.”

Jerome didn’t notice a ring on her finger when he
walked her out to the dance floor. He thought she was
extremely attractive when he saw her dancing with that
other guy. Jerome thought that he’d like to get to know
her much better.

“Are you two ladies looking for someone to show you a
good time?”

Danielle almost died on the spot as she hesitantly
replied to Jerome. “Macy and I came out to do a little
dancing tonight. We’re not really looking for anyone
right now.”

Jerome had heard that one before. They all said
something very similar but he always seemed to work his
way around that classic block.

Danielle danced with Jerome for three slow songs and
began feeling comfortable and secure being with him in
the club. At least she was safe from having the other
men trying to pick her up tonight.

When the song ended, Jerome followed Danielle back to
her booth where Macy was seated with a black guy. It
was Jerome’s friend.

“Hey Lamont. I see you met Danielle’s neighbor.”

“Hey. What’s up?”

Lamont hardly looked up as he continued talking with
Macy whom he seemed to be hitting it off with at the
moment.

“Listen. Can I buy you another drink and chat with you
awhile?”

Danielle really wanted to be left alone but she blurted
out. “Yeah. Sure. That would be fine.”

Jerome waited until Danielle sat down and ordered them
a round of drinks before mentioning his friend.

“Danielle. I have to go and tell a friend where we are.
I’ll be right back.”

Jerome got out of the booth and smiled back at Danielle
thinking how lucky he might get tonight if he just took
it easy with her. Jerome knew if was handsome and never
had any trouble picking up women when he wanted to.

God. This blonde woman was hot. Jerome loved blondes
and loved the way Danielle’s blonde hair reached her
waist. He had a vision of that blonde hair and her
white tits bouncing around as she rode his cock.

Jerome walked near the bar and saw his co-worker, Hank
standing next to the bar.

“Hank, you’re never going to believe this.”

Hank took a swig of his beer as he waited for Jerome to
finish what he was saying.

“I just met this blonde. She’s a total knock out. Got
long blonde hair, long legs with a nice little ass and
big tits just waiting for someone to suck them.”

“I didn’t know you had a thing for white women. I guess
this means you’re going to be leaving me?”

Jerome laughed. “Man, there’s lots of chicks in here
for you to pick from. Why don’t you go talk to one of
them?”

Hank was taking another swig of his beer.

“No Jerome. I got the perfect little blonde like you
described waiting for me at home tonight. I don’t need
to look for anyone one else.”

“Why aren’t you home banging it right now instead of
standing here with me?”

Hank glanced at his watch.

“Actually my wife went out this evening with our
neighbor tonight to a dance club. I would imagine
she’ll be home in a couple hours and be as horny as
hell went I get there.”

Jerome laughed, “Hey. Man. Maybe your wife and her
friend came in here tonight!”

“You must be crazy Jerome? My wife wouldn’t come to a
club like this one.”

Jerome patted Hank on his shoulder as he laughed at
Hank’s remark.

“What’s the matter, Hank? Don’t you think your wife
would be interested in a little chocolate to spice
things up a bit?”

“Jerome. You’re absolutely crazy! I don’t think
Danielle ever had an interest in dating black men
before we were married.”

Jerome had a stunned expression on his face when Hank
mentioned his wife’s name. Could this be Hank’s wife
sitting in the booth waiting for him to return? Jerome
didn’t say a word about it.

“Hank, I’m just curious about your wife and her friend.
What did you say her friend’s name was?”

“Oh, her name is Macy and she is our neighbor. She and
Danielle could pass for twins. Macy and her husband
just moved into the neighborhood a few weeks ago and my
wife has become good friends with her.”

Jerome’s knees were getting weak as he stood with Hank
knowing that he was just about to get ready to hit on
the man’s wife. Jerome was nervous as he spoke.

“Well, Hank Are you going to be leaving soon?”

“I think I’ll just hang around and have one more drink
before I call it a night. You better get moving before
someone else has an erg for white pussy.”

“Um… Yeah… Hank… You take it easy and I’ll see
you at the office on Monday.”

Jerome walked away from his friend, leaving him
standing at the bar. Jerome decided to walk in a
different direction back to the booth just in case Hank
followed him. God, what was he going to do? This was
his friend’s wife.

Jerome tried to regain himself before reaching the
table where his roommate was seated with the women.
Jerome hesitated just a few feet away from the table
and saw Danielle seated next to Macy and Lamont waiting
for him.

Jerome’s mind was wondering as he thought about Hank.
Danielle was the perfect woman for him. He loved her
pretty face with luscious lips and long blonde hair.
Jerome decided that Danielle was too good to pace up.
He didn’t care if she was married. She’s not wearing a
wedding ring which meant that she must be out on the
prowl and if that were true than Danielle need not look
any further.

“I’m sorry I took so long. Would you like to dance?”

Danielle smiled at Jerome as she scooted her way out of
the booth.

Hank was still standing at the bar with a beer in his
hand. He stood wondering about the blonde that Jerome
was trying to pick up. His dick was sticking straight
out from his pants. He actually got a boner listening
to Jerome describe how attractive she was.

Interracial sex was Hank’s weakness. He often
fantasized about white women having sex with black men.
He loved to go online and read stories containing white
wives and black men together. Actually. Hank was
getting possessed with the subject lately.

It’s actually had caused him trouble having sex these
days with Danielle. Hank needed the mental stimulation
of fantasizing about Danielle with a black man before
he could obtain an erection anymore. It wasn’t just a
coincidence that Hank was at this club with Jerome
tonight.

Hank knew the place had a repetition of having white
women hanging out for the purpose of picking up black
men. He figured he’d see a few interracial couple’s
tonight that would get him excited. Actually. There was
a redhead standing near him speaking to a tall black
man.

Hank got really excited when he saw them kiss and the
black guy put his arm around the woman’s tiny waist.
Frank could feel his dick stretching his pants out, so
he moved around so nobody would notice.

Hank watched as the black guy kissed the redhead again.
He tried not to stare at them but he saw her lips open
as the man’s tongue entering her mouth. That’s when
Hank had noticed that the redhead was wearing a huge
diamond ring on her left hand which almost caused Hank
too shot his load right there at the bar.

Hank figured this woman was married and out trying to
pick up a black guy. She was doing a great job at the
moment. Hank thought about Jerome and wondered how it
was doing with the blonde woman he met. He wanted to
stick around and watch and see what this redhead what
she was going to do.

They were talking as they held each other and kissed
again. Hank saw the tall black man put his hands on the
woman’s ass while she kept starring seductively into
the black guy’s eyes. They kept touching each other and
kissing for several minutes until Hank thought they
were going to have sex right out there next to the bar.

Hank’s heart rate went up as he watched the tall black
man put his arm around her and walked her toward the
front door. There had been a white guy standing on the
other side of them the whole time, watching and
drinking a beer.

Hank watched the man take the last swig of his beer and
put it on the bar than quickly caught up to the couple
as they walked out the door. God. That could have been
her husband watching!

Hank’s mind was floating all over the place as he
thought of what might be going on. It was just like one
of those stories he read where the husband watched his
wife from a distance as she picked up a black guy in a
bar. He was probably going home right now to watch his
wife get banged by that big black fellow.

God. Hank only wished he could tag along and peek in
the window. He’d love to see that redhead with her legs
stuck straight in the air with that big black body
between her legs. Maybe the husband would sit in a
chair at the foot of the bed and watch. Hank envied the
man.

Hank looked at his watch again checking the time. He
drank up his beer and decided he would checkout his
friend before he went home and thought about that
redhead and her black lover.

Jerome was out on the dance floor dancing to a slow
song with Danielle at the moment. He was taking it easy
with her, not wanting to scare her off. They swayed to
the music as Danielle held her arms under his huge
shoulders. Jerome’s chin was touching her blonde hair
just above her ear as they danced.

Hank was standing on the opposite end of the dance
floor trying to locate his friend with the blonde.

He finally saw Jerome facing him as he danced with the
blonde he mentioned. Jerome was right. She was
attractive. Hank could only see her from behind but saw
her long blonde hair cut about waist length. He saw her
long shapely legs and heels and wondered if she too
were married.

Jerome’s arms were around the blonde and rested just
above her little ass. Hank wanted to try and get
Jerome’s attention but it looked as if Jerome’s eyes
were closed as he slowly danced with the blonde.

Hank stood watching as they danced. Hank’s heart was
beating faster as he watched his buddy slowly move his
fingers on the woman’s ass now. Jerome was stroking her
cheeks with his huge hands.

The song suddenly ended and Hank watched Jerome take
the woman’s hand and lead her back to where they were
sitting. Hank wanted to stay longer and watch his
friend score with the blonde but wanted to get home
before Danielle and walked out of the club. He figured
he would get all the details from Jerome at the office
on Monday.

Danielle had never given any thought about dating a
black man before she got married but found Jerome to be
very handsome and polite. She and Macy actually made a
date with the guys to work out at a gym the following
morning. Jerome had made the suggestion when the women
mentioned that they worked out together every day.

Jerome had just joined a club in the area and invited
them as quests which would give him more time to get to
know Danielle.

They were leaving the club and on the way out to their
car, Danielle saw Macy giving Lamont a kiss near his
car. She was shocked that her married neighbor would
kiss another man. Danielle didn’t mention anything
about the kiss on the way home. Danielle’s only
thoughts were to return home before it got too late.

“Danielle, you know that Jerome is crazy about you?
Lamont told me that Jerome mentioned to him how much he
was attracted to you.”

“Macy, I’m married and we just met these guys. I
thought we were only going to go to the gym tomorrow to
work out with them?”

Macy smiled as she looked over at Danielle. “You’re not
going to tell me you don’t find Jerome attractive?”

“It’s totally out of the question. We’re only going to
the gym in the morning and we don’t have to see those
guys after tomorrow.” They pulled into Macy’s driveway
and got out of the car.

“Danielle, I’ll call you tomorrow morning around nine.”

Danielle rushed into the house and found the front room
dark. She put her purse down on the table and walked
toward the master bedroom and saw the light shining
under the doorway. She entered the room and saw her
husband reading on the bed.

“Hi baby. Did you have a nice time tonight with Macy?”

“Uh, yeah. We had a good time.”

Danielle walked toward Hank, giving him a kiss and
turned around so he could pull down the zipper of her
dress. Danielle got naked and laid her dress across a
chair and slipped off her heels and thong she had been
wearing and went into the bathroom.

Hank quickly got up from the bed and picked up the tiny
thong and sniffed the crotch area. They were soaking
wet but Hank felt relieved when he only smelled
Danielle’s scent on them. Hank quickly put them down
where Danielle had put them and got into bed and waited
for Danielle.

When Danielle walked out of the bathroom, she leaped
playfully into bed and started kissing Hank. Hank was
already hard as Danielle wrapped her hand around his
dick and began stroking it Danielle kept kissing Hank
as she lifted her leg and straddled Hank and held his
dick at the entrance of her wet pussy.

Danielle teased him, rubbing the head of his dick along
her pussy lips several times until she finally eased
herself down on top of him until she sat on his legs.
She kept kissing Hank as she began lifting her ass up
and began a steady rhythm up and down his shaft.

“I couldn’t wait to get home tonight.”

“I’m glad you’re here. I love you.”

“I love you too.”

Danielle was extremely wet and horny. Hank kept pushing
his dick up into Danielle as she rode his cock.
Danielle loved being in control when she rode Hank’s
cock. She was rotating her ass while bouncing up and
down, occasionally leaning down to kiss her husband on
the lips.

Danielle arched her back to allow her tits to brush
against Hank’s face so he took each one into his mouth
and sucked and bit her nipples until they were rock
solid hard.

Hank kept arching his hips up as Danielle worked her
body around above him. She was moaning now and began to
shake violently as she reached her first orgasm. Hank
loved to watch her cum, she was so intense.

Danielle caught her breath as she continued to move
above Hank. Hank couldn’t hold out much longer and
Danielle knew it and wanted to cum one more time before
he did.

“Baby, I can’t hold it much longer!”

“It’s ok honey. Keep fucking me! I love to ride your
cock. Lick my tits for me.”

Danielle’s breath was laboring as she kept riding Hank
and finally started to shake again as she reached her
second orgasm. Hank was trying to keep focused on his
fantasy and tried to think of that redhead with a big
black cock inside her pale white pussy but he began
going soft.

“Hank, what’s wrong? Keep screwing me. Baby! Take your
time.”

Danielle’s was working her pussy by squeezing her
muscles around his cock to try and keep him hard but it
was too late as Hank slowly slipped out of her pussy.
Hank felt so frustrated that he couldn’t retain his
erection, even though he had his beautiful wife sitting
on top of him.

“It’s all right. Honey. Maybe you’re tired. We can try
again in the morning if you like to.”

Danielle slipped off her husband and lay down next to
him. It had been months since Hank had been able to
stay erect and finish inside her. She was beginning to
think something serous was wrong with her husband.

“Honey… Kathy and Tom went to the doctor a few months
ago and he gave Tom a prescription that really helped
him stay erect. Maybe I should make an appointment for
you.”

“No. I think I’m just tired tonight.”

Danielle knew something was bothering Hank. She knew
how disappointed he felt as she put her arm around her
husband.

Danielle kissed his neck as they laid their starring
into each other’s eyes. Hank began rubbing Danielle’s
hand and played with her fingers until he noticed that
her wedding rings were missing.

“Baby, where are your wedding rings?”

“Oh, uh, I lift them soaking in jewelry cleaner at
Macy’s overnight.”

“Oh, I thought maybe you took them off when you went
out with Macy so they wouldn’t get stolen.”

Danielle didn’t lie, she didn’t tell Hank the whole
truth but she did like his answer.

“Yeah Honey. That was one reason I took them off. You
never know whom we might run into in the parking lots
of those clubs.”

Danielle kissed Hank’s cheek. She held him tight as she
fell asleep.

Hank knew why he couldn’t stay hard tonight. His mind
was trying to keep focused on that woman with the black
guy. Why did Danielle have to talk? It made him loose
his concentration.

Danielle got up early the next morning and got in the
shower before Hank. She and Macy were supposed to meet
Jerome and Lamont at the fitness club that Jerome
belonged to around eleven.

Hank got out of bed and it was the first time he
noticed Danielle’s new black dress and picked it up and
held it in his hand.

“Gosh. It resembled the dress the blonde woman was
wearing that was dancing with Jerome last night.”

Hank sat the dress back down on the chair just before
Danielle walked out of the bathroom.

“Honey, when did you buy the new dress?”

“I got it on Thursday when I went shopping with Macy.”

Danielle dressed in her workout shorts and halter top
and put on her tennis shoes and told Hank that she was
going with Macy to work out at a gym and would be home
later that afternoon.

Hank gave Danielle a kiss and watched as she walked
across the front lawn and got in the car with Macy and
drove off. Jerome and Lamont were waiting for the wives
at the club when they arrived.

Jerome helped them sign in at the desk and took them
back to the weight lifting room where Lamont and Jerome
helped the wives learn how to lift weights. Jerome eyed
Danielle in her shorts and halter top. He could see her
hard nipples sticking out through the thin material. He
also took note that she still wasn’t wearing her
wedding rings.

Lamont took Macy to another set of weights leaving
Jerome with Danielle. Within minutes he had her lifting
one hundred pounds. Jerome tested Danielle to see how
she was going to respond to his question.

“Has your husband ever bought you to a gym before?”

Without thinking, Danielle replied. “No. Hank never had
the ambition to teach me anything about weights. The
only thing we do in sports together is play tennis.”

“Your husband’s name is Hank?”

Danielle finally realized she was caught in a lie about
telling Jerome she was single when they first met at
the bar.

“I’m really sorry I didn’t tell you the truth when we
first met.”

“Oh no, that’s OK. I understand.”

“No, it’s not what you think, Jerome. This was my first
time going out dancing at a club with Macy and it was
her idea that we take off our wedding rings so more
guys would ask us to dance.”

Jerome knew she found him attractive and knew that by
accepting his offer to come to the gym that she must
have an interest to pursue this further but he would
take his time.

“Does Hank mind you going out dancing in clubs or is he
just one of those, stay at home kind of guys and you
needed to get out?”

“Oh, Hank likes to go out but lately I think he’s had
too much on his mind.”