This is my first attempt at writing a full story, I hope you enjoy it. The events are unfortunately not real, but the desire definitely is.
I watched in absolute awe and disbelief as my lovely wife Elaine writhed in sheer sexual lust as her neck and face were nuzzled by the man in whose arms she now was.
As she arched her head and neck backwards to meet his lips and tongue I watched as shed moved her left hand slowly over and up and down the very pronounced bulge in his suit trousers. His hands were cupping both her breasts and the contrast of his large black hands on Elaine’s white blouse was stunning. I could see the lacy tops of her bra and her rock hard nipples as he rolled them between his thumb and forefinger. Elaine was actually mewling like a kitten as her senses were in overload in the hands of her new black boyfriend. I watched, rock hard cock in hand, as he slid his right hand down her tummy and lifted the hem of her skirt up her legs. Her stockings and suspenders were a gorgeous white, almost bridal in their appearance, and her matching French knickers completed the look. She looked into my eyes as Curtis eased his hand inside the leg of her knickers and I saw her roll her eyes back in her head as he obviously stroked her burning clitoris. "“Oh god" she moaned as she now sucked on Curtis’ mouth and tongue. “Take me out” he said. Elaine turned to Curtis and knelt at his feet. She looked stunning kneeling at the feet of this ebony stud. He quickly peeled off his shirt to reveal a gleaming hard, muscled torso as Elaine unbuckled his belt and trousers. I watched in awe as she reached into his white boxers and struggled to pull him out. “Oh Jesus” exclaimed Elaine. “You can’t be this big. Garry look at the size of Curtis” she cooed. Using both hands she tugged down his trousers and Calvin Kline boxers and gasped at the ridge hanging down the inside of his left leg, encased in the sheer white trunks. Kicking off his shoes and socks Curtis tilted Elaine’s head up to look into her eyes and asked” Does Mrs. M like what she has found?” “Curtis, I couldn’t believe those things you said to me down in the lounge and I never believed I could do this, but if you don’t lay me down on that bed and put that fuckin monster inside me I will die” “Garry, please help me get ready to have him”. Elaine lay down on the bed after removing her skirt and blouse and looked absolutely stunning in her white lingerie. “”Feel how wet I am darling” she whispered to me as I spread her stocking-clad legs and pulled her French knickers to the side. “Make me ready please” I licked the inside of her shaven thighs and around her moist lips. She truly was gushing in anticipation of what she was about to do. I looked at Curtis and nodded for him to come to Elaine. He reached out and I watched in awe as his large black hand stroked and caressed her rising and falling breasts. Little gasps of air were coming from Elaine’s mouth as Curtis leaned down and took Elaine’s right breast into his mouth and sucked on her rigid nipple. She lifted her arm and stroked his head and neck as he continued to feel her breasts and tummy. “Feel her Curtis” I said. Curtis’ hand snaked down her belly and he felt her thighs and stockings as Elaine bucked on the bed. I watched awe-struck as his large black fingers teased her knickers aside and at his first touch Elaine cried out. “Oh Fuck, oh fuck” Curtis worked one, then two fingers inside Elaine as she writhed beneath her stranger. “Let’s lose these Elaine” he said removing her knickers and throwing them aside. Elaine’s shaven lips were glistening with her juices and Curtis continued fingering my wife. “Please let me see you, please” she squealed. Curtis moved around in front of Elaine and she pulled his boxers down his athletic legs. He truly was a hunk of a specimen and as Elaine released his cock she cried out loud on seeing the whole thin in all its’ glory. “Oh fuckin hell Curtis this is fuckin amazing, I love your big cock” “Look Garry look at how big and long and beautiful his cock is” “Thank you allowing me this chance.” Elaine wanked Curtis and it truly was an awesome sight. Her tiny white hand could barely grasp his cock all the way around and she just gazed wantonly into his eyes as she stroked his foreskin back and forth exposing his big black cock head. “She is so wet man” said Curtis, splaying Elaine’s pussy lips apart and strumming her clit at the same time with his large fingers. He was so gentle for such a big guy and I was sure Elaine would appreciate the tenderness and the erotic intensity at the same time. “I need to feel you inside me Curtis” said Elaine breathlessly. Curtis then lifted Elaine up in his big muscular arks and carried her over to our bed. He laid her gently on her back and stepped away from her. “Tell me what it is you want Mrs. M” “I want you to take me, fill me and stretch me with your wonderful cock” “I need you to touch me deep inside and make me come on your big cock” “Are you sure you are ready for this, have you ever had anything like this before?” he asked her with genuine concern. “No, but I am sure I am ready for you. Garry feel me and tell Curtis if I am ready for him” I knelt down between Elaine’s played thighs and didn’t need to touch her to see how ready she was for the monster she was about to take inside her. Her juices were glistening on the outside of her pussy and her lips were puffy and swollen. I stroked her lips with my fingers and marvelled at the smooth silky feel, made softer by her leaking, gushing pussy. “I think she is ready ?Curtis” I said to the huge black man standing over us both like some dark, powerful being. “Help put him inside me Garry” whimpered Elaine. I looked at Curtis and he nodded is approval for me to assist him in his blacking of my beautiful wife. Curtis shuffled between Elaine’s creamy thighs and placed his hands on her inner thighs to steady himself. He edged the tip of his massive cock towards her entrance and I watched in amazement as his cock head parted Elaine’s moist lips. I reached over and parted her lips with my fingers and urged Curtis to take it slow and not to hurt her. “Don’t worry man, I will take care but I can’t be sure of the reaction Elaine might have once I get more inside her” he confidently stated. “Put him in me” commanded Elaine in near desperation. I reached over with my free hand and grasped his cock halfway down its thick veiny length. It felt so smooth to my touch and I could feel the skin move beneath my fingers as I stroked him towards Elaine’s eager pussy. I pulled him forward and watched as he spread her lips around the first inch of his engorged manhood. “Oooooh that is so good” moaned Elaine, as I continued to feed Curtis inside her. “How long are you?” I asked as I fed him to my wife. “Just over eleven inches man, but I feel bigger today as this sexy lady is driving me nuts right now” he declared. I stroked my cock, straining not to come and couldn’t quite believe how things had come to this situation and I was now openly wanking in front of my wife as she was being mounted by her black lover in our hotel bedroom. Fuelled by a long ago mentioned tale of her visit to a stripper show where a black guy with an enormous cock had performed in front of baying women, I had used this and other visions to fuel my fantasies. For years I had fantasised of seeing her in a black man’s embrace and often relayed details of scenarios during our lovemaking. Whilst I knew that on some great occasions Elaine had come on my fingers and tongue to the description of her having sex with a well-hung black lover, more often than not she did not wish me to talk about these situations. I described situations where Elaine had ended up in the company of a black guy, had fallen for his charms and had been uncontrollably seduced by him. His colour, prowess and power had led her to cave in and react to her primal urges and to the temptation and intrigue that a white woman-black man scenario induced in many people. We had even discussed on a few occasions where and why I had these feelings and I could only explain how as a husband it was a desire to see one’s wife in the act of lovemaking, as being involved oneself this was not possible. I explained how the thought of seeing her lose her inhibitions and just let her body and mind go was exciting, and how her animal desires to just take pleasure with someone she felt lust for, someone other than her husband, was a very powerful aphrodisiac to me. The fact that the fantasies invariably involved a black man or men was a further taboo being breached and only added to my fantasy. Stories of blacks being more powerful and possessing larger cocks fuels things even further. I would try to explain how the situation could be achieved without the husband being intimidated or humiliated through actually being in control of the situation through allowing his wife to participate in something for both their pleasure. Whether Elaine fully concurs or not I am still unsure but, I do know she had used the fantasy on occasions to stimulate and enhance our sessions together so I believe she must be getting something from the sex-talk on occasions. How, after so many years married and her being completely loving and faithful to me, she was in the hands of a young black man, in our hotel room and with me participating is a tale at the end of a journey which began during a holiday we took to the Caribbean . Elaine has often talked of her desire to visit the area and would love to see the islands, the beautiful pale blue sea and sunbathe on the golden beaches in the islands. I often told her of the beauty I had seen during my many trips to the area years before whilst in the Navy. Each time Elaine talks of going to the area I get a twist in my loins and my mind goes into overdrive thinking of the slim, well-hung West Indian locals and their boasts of servicing visiting white, married women who visit the islands looking for black sex. I am unsure if Elaine ever deliberately or not, mentions visiting the islands, knowing the sequence of events that then plays out in my mind? During our holiday we spent many days by the pool and occasionally on the beach. Being in an all-inclusive resort we sere waiter served drinks from the bar to our loungers around the pool. The waiters were mostly young local men and women and I found it quite arousing for us to be in our swimwear around so many young black people. On a few evenings in bed I had fantasised with Elaine about her taking a young black lover whilst here. No one knew us so far from home and she would unlikely be in the situation in the near future. Of course, we would both come and the fantasy was ended, but the next day we were back amongst the black waiters and the fire was reignited in my mind. One evening we were visiting a different hotel and were in the lounge having pre-dinner drinks. The setting was beautiful, soft music playing and Elaine looked stunning in a summer dress, showing off her lovely golden tan. Her legs, so beautifully sleek and shiny looked lovely below the hem of her fairly short cotton dress. She had no bra on and I knew she had shaved her pussy only that evening. I told her how gorgeous she looked and that I couldn’t wait to have her back in our room later. “Why, what did you have in mind for me then?” she teasingly asked. “I am going to strip you naked and eat your pussy and have you drenched and orgasming before plunging into you and coming deep inside you” Elaine paused and looked into my eyes and smiling, in a mock disappointed voice said, “what, no black lover for me tonight then? I nearly fell off my chair.