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Interracial Matters - Jan's Story - Part II

Jan's reluctance to cuckold her husband is tested.
Jan held hands with Ben the whole of the short journey to the car park. She didn’t care who saw her walking hand in hand with another man, and black at that, such was her anger with Richard. She thought about sharing her bed with him as she walked. It was purely out of anger with Richard that she offered her bed to him and now she was beginning to regret it. She still wasn’t sure whether or not she would eventually sleep with him in the conventional sense but she was warming to him. There was that tingle in her stomach that she got sometimes when she knew that sex was about to happen.

It used to be a very strong feeling with Richard but that had been a while back now. She wondered what sex would be like with Ben and then her thoughts turned to Ben’s cock. African American males were renowned for their size. She had seen a few photographs and the odd porn clip showing them in action. Richard used to tell her during their bedroom play that the man fucking her would be much bigger than him and she wondered if he had deliberately chosen Ben for his size.

Once inside his car Ben turned to her and asked her if she was sure about having him inside her bed. Jan told him that she was, “B... but I do mean it about being just for sleep,” she told him.

“You have my word that I won’t try anything on with you,” he told her. “I’m not saying that you won’t wake up and find my arm around you and my erection pressing into you but that will just be natural sleep reaction.”

Jan smiled as her imagination went wild thinking about his huge cock pressing against her bottom just like Richard’s sometimes did. She also wondered to herself just what she would do if he did try it on. There was no way that she could fight him off. He was a big strong man. He was over six feet tall and she was just over five feet. She weighed just over eight stone and he was around sixteen. There was no contest. He could do what he wanted with her and she would be powerless to defend herself. And anyway, would she want to stop him? Jan knew that sexually she was a submissive female.

She once had a dominant boyfriend. He liked to ‘take’ her. He liked to hold her down and pin her arms back with one hand while he pulled her knickers off with the other hand. He would get on top of her holding her hands against the pillow and tell her to open her legs for him. She would cum within a few thrusts from him, it was that exciting. Richard was different. He rarely took the lead or initiated sex, unless it was when fantasising about another male fucking her.

Ben would be different too, she was certain of that. He would be the sort of man that took what he wanted, when he wanted. She could imagine his strong muscular arm holding her short weak arms down. She could imagine his free hand tearing at knickers. There would be no niceties from him when getting at her in that way. She could almost hear the thin silk material tearing as he grabbed at her in his aroused state.

Ben’s voice asking her for directions woke her from her thoughts. She responded while looking down at his groin. There was a bulge there. Not a very big one but it was there all the same. She knew that his cock was in a flaccid state. She wanted to reach across and touch him. She wanted to feel it grow in her hand.

She was regretting inviting him to sleep in her bed beside her. He would be true to his word. He would not try anything on with her. Jan knew she could trust him in that way. She was just regretting stipulating that now. She wanted him to break his promise when he climbed into her bed beside her. She wanted him to rip away the silk pyjamas that she planned on wearing. She wanted him to climb on top of her and order her to spread her legs wide for him. She wanted him to pin her down on her bed while he took his pleasure from her body.

He spoke again disturbing her filthy thoughts. They were almost home now. She was close to feeling his body beside her in her bed.

It was half an hour later when they climbed the stairs together with Richard following close behind. At the top of the stairs she kissed her husband goodnight and then turned and took Ben’s hand and led him into the bedroom. She felt nervous as she closed the door behind her. It had been eight years since she had taken another man into her bedroom and that had been her last boyfriend before meeting Richard.

She pointed at the other door at the other side of the room, “That’s the bathroom,” she told him.

He thanked her and went inside, a few minutes later he returned. Jan was still fully dressed and was holding a pair of pyjamas in her hand. “I will go and get changed,” she told him.

Ben smiled. “I was looking forward to watching Richard undress you tonight,” he suddenly told her. “Seeing you in white lace underwear.”

“How do you know what I am wearing?”

He smiled again, “Richard asked me beforehand what I wanted to see you in and showed me pictures of what he had bought last night.”

Jan felt her anger return, “What else do you know about me?”

Ben shook his head, “It doesn’t matter.”

“No, please tell me,” Jan insisted.

“I asked Richard to shave your pubic hair off. He promised that he would do it for me.”

Jan shook her head.

“I’m sorry.”

Jan shook her head again, “It’s not your fault,” she told him as she headed for the bathroom to change.

Ben stuck out his arm and halted her, “I am sorry. I had forgotten that you knew so little about tonight.”

She smiled. “It’s okay. I realise that Richard was leading you on just as much as he was me,” she told him. “Anyway, I would never have let him undress me for you in the first place. I prefer to be undressed by the man I am going to have sex with.”

Ben smiled. “May I?” he said as he reached for the zipper on the back of her dress.

Jan said nothing. Ben gave a small tug of the zipper and she remained motionless. He tugged again bringing the zipper all the way down to her waist. Jan felt that tingle again as Ben moved behind her and began to slide the dress off her shoulders. Jan moved the pyjamas she was holding from one hand to the other as the dress began its slide down her body. Moments later she stepped out of it as Ben got to his knees to pick it up.

There was a few moments silence between them as Ben looked her up and down. She knew that he was taking everything in and she saw the pleasure of his reaction from the increased size of his bulge.

“You’re very beautiful, you know,” he said as she stepped away.

She felt not just that tingle but also the dampness between her thighs. She was wet from sexual excitement. Inside the bathroom she took off her bra, panties and stockings and after washing and cleaning her teeth she put on her red silk pyjamas. Normally her bed attire was panties but tonight she had to cover her body.

When she stepped back into the bedroom she was greeted by the sight of Ben in his full nakedness. He was standing at the foot of the bed. It was not just him standing though - his cock was also standing; standing to full erection in all its glory. Jan gulped. It was the hugest and thickest piece of manhood she had ever set eyes on.

“You... you don’t keep your pants on in bed?”

Ben smiled as he shook his head. “I just hope that you don’t get to taking advantage of me,” he said. “I don’t want you holding me down and taking advantage.”

Jan burst out laughing. “Me? Take advantage of you?” she said as she approached him. “I’m the one that needs to worry about being held or tied down and taken advantage of.”

“Who mentioned tying down?”

Ben had been quick to pick up on what she had said. “Is that your thing?” he asked as he stepped closer.

Jan immediately shook her head. She felt embarrassed.

“My thing is ownership,” he suddenly said.


“May I?” he asked as he stepped forward and cupped her breasts in his hands.

Jan was shocked but didn’t seek to move them away.

“These breasts are your breasts,” he started to say. “You decide who touches them; who sees them and who gets sexual pleasure from them. But when you give me ownership of them they belong to me. I decided who sees them; who touches them and who gets pleasure from them. I get to say who I share them with.”

Jan was speechless but she was also excited. Her fully erect nipples were pressing against the silk material. Ben brushed them with his thumbs through the material of her pyjamas before moving a hand down over her stomach.

She knew where it was heading for. She knew what part of her body her wanted to own next. His fingers rested over her mound and she could feel their heat through the material of her pyjama bottoms.

“It’s the same with your cunt Jan.”

She gasped.

“Y... you mean would share my c... cunt as well?”

He nodded. “It would be mine and I would be free to share it with whomever I chose.”

She hardly had time to gather herself from the shock when his hand reached right under between her thighs and a finger found her bum hole. “Same with this Jan and...”

His hand moved back again and started to move up her body but it rested on her tummy. “My stomach?”

He grinned and shook his head.

“You... you can’t mean my womb can you?”

The smile on his face said it all.

B... but...”

“Sometime down the line I would expect you to have my child.”

Jan began to wobble and Ben had to reach out and hold her. “I want to own you sexually Jan and that means every part of you.”

“Why... why would you want to make me pregnant, Ben?”

“Because I want complete ownership of you sexually Jan,” he told her. “You see, I could fuck you every night for the next whatever years and no one else may ever know about it. Get pregnant from me and the whole world will know that I have fucked you.”

She wobbled again but he held her tightly against him.

“And when would you expect me to let you make me pregnant?”

Ben shrugged his shoulders. “Not sure,” he told her. “But I would like to get you know you better first.”

Jan pulled away and walked unsteadily to the bed. She wondered just what sort of man she was sharing her bed with as she climbed in. He frightened her and yet he excited her. This man didn’t just want to fuck her he also wanted to breed her; that is what it really boiled down to. She could feel that tingling again as he climbed naked into bed beside her.

As he slid up close to her she could feel his power. She felt so weak and helpless beside. She also felt an excitement that she had never experienced before.

“You are going to find it very warm in bed tonight wearing those silk pyjamas,” he told her as he touched her arm.

“I... I... are you saying that I should take them off?” she stammered.

“I think it would be advisable.”

Jan trembled. Ben wanted her naked. He wanted her naked like him next to her.

“You will keep your promise, won’t you?

“I could just as easily tear those pyjamas off you if I wanted to take you,” he told her. “As I said, I can wait until you give yourself to me.”

Jan lay there for a few moments and then reached down and pushed at the waistband of pyjama bottoms. Moments later she was kicking them from around her ankles. Ben reached out with his hand and she retrieved them and handed them too him. He tossed them across the room and held out his hand once more. Jan obediently removed her top and Ben disposed of it in the same way.

As she lay there on her back he moved back up beside her and put his arm around her. His flesh was now touching hers, not only that, his huge erection was pressing against her thigh.

“Goodnight,” he told her as he reached over and kissed her.

She was almost speechless but she managed to say goodnight to him as he rolled over and turned his back on her.

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