***************EDISON***************

I’m sitting at the Imperial Club watching Valerie dance. She’s attracting guys like bees attracted to honey. She’s beautiful, and she always attracts attention whenever we go out, but this is different. The Imperial Club is different because it’s a mixed crowd. Mixed because there are a lot of different races here. Asian, Hispanic, white, and black.

She must be wearing a special perfume because she’s attracting a lot of black guys. It could also be because she’s showing interest in them. That's why we’re here. God, it’s because of me. 

I’ve been especially interested in watching black-on-white porn videos; it’s so erotic watching them put their cock in a white woman and watching their black cock disappear. I especially enjoy watching their cum oozing out of their pussy when they cum. 

When I jacked off, I’d make a huge mess. I hid it from Valerie for years until she caught me early this year. When I told her what I’d been watching and my reaction, it was like a weight had been lifted from my shoulders. 

“I didn’t know this affected you like this—a black guy fucking…screwing white women. I want to watch some of them.”

At first, it excited me; she wanted to watch them together with me. It was a few months later when I noticed she was eyeing the big black guys we saw while we were out. It was like she was assessing them. When we watched some of my porn videos; she was more ardent, aggressive, and wilder afterward. I realized I was seeing Valerie there, with the black cock in her. It was Valerie's face I saw in the videos. I saw Valerie's face contort with ecstasy under the black men. I finally knew I wanted to see her being fucked, just like the videos.

It was September, after going out for dinner and dancing. We were home on our bed when she stopped me from entering her. “Edison, I think we're... not talking about, um, the videos.”

She pulled me down beside her and kissed me. She gripped my cock and started stroking it. I knew it was leaking, and she leaned over and licked the tip, just the tip. “Those videos do we want to, um, role play them... is that what we want?” She hesitated and looked away from me. “Or are you thinking…about, ah, real life? Doing it for real?”

In real life? God, no, not in real life. My cock is hard thinking about it. I couldn't let that happen! Could I?

“NO! Not in real life. Maybe role play would…” I stopped there with a sickly smile on my face.

***************VALERIE***************

Edison keeps talking about it and he’s wasted as much cum on washcloths and socks as he’s put in me. He wants to see me with a black guy. Why the hell does that turn him on?

Roleplay? We can try it to see. If it doesn't work, we’re no worse off. 

We tried role play a few times, but he’s as white as I am, and it just didn’t work.

A few weeks later, we were watching an interracial video—not one of those free porn videos, but a real movie that we paid for, that had a black guy seducing a white woman in front of her husband. He couldn't seem to stop it and when we saw the first time his cock entered her, Ed came right then.

“Valerie, turn it off. I just came right there; my cock…Valerie, it just came. Turn it off, please.” He was breathing hard and had to get a washcloth to clean himself up.

It’s getting worse; just the sight of a black guy fucking a white woman gets him off. What the hell?

I turned it off before I came too. The idea of Edison exploding the way he did almost got me.

The rest of the night was awkward, and we ignored what had happened. 

That Friday, we went out for dinner and then stopped off at a bar. We were talking about nothing much when I said, “We’ve not talked about what happened last Wednesday yet, but I think we need to. That movie that made you come like that…”

“What do…” he stopped, “Not now, Valerie; not here.”

“From what I saw happen then, it’s a turn-on thinking about me and a black guy. It’s only going to get worse later. Edison, you got me thinking about it, and...”

You can’t keep ignoring what’s happening, you idiot. It’s going to happen, and probably soon. I’m getting interested in the idea. Not so much the black guy, as screwing someone else. Feeling a different cock sounds…no, no way. This is his devil to tame. Leave me out of it.

We changed the subject, and shortly, we left.

We successfully ignored the subject for several weeks, but I could tell it was disturbing him when we had sex. 

I started thinking about how to force the issue, and I decided to start by finding a place where we could meet blacks. One that had blacks, but we wouldn't be conspicuous either. When I found a place, I confronted him. “We tried to use roleplay to satisfy your interest, but it didn't help, did it? You still want it; you want to see me with a black guy, right!”

He couldn’t answer, and after a few seconds, I continued, “Okay, watching you come like that was arousing to me, and I almost came at the same time. I’ve decided I want it to happen; Edison, I want to let a black man fuck me. I want to know what it’s like. I want to share the experience with you. I want you to witness it. I found a place where we can make it happen. Edison, you’ve got me thinking about it now.”

I interrupted her, “You want it?”

He looked at me before continuing, “I don’t know if I can do it. Yes, it’s clear to me that…I want it, but can I do it? The thought of you being screwed by…it hurts, the thought.”

“It’s gotten to the place where it’s going to happen, Edison. Whether or not you watch. You want to see it, witness a black cock in me, fucking me. If you let me do it without you, you’ll regret it.”

“You’ve been thinking about it, about how it might happen? What are you thinking?”

“There’s a place called The Imperial Club over on Mc Arthur Blvd.” I wanted us to go there. The Imperial Club is different because it has a mixed crowd—a lot of different races, including Asian, Hispanic, white, and black—and it’s a pickup place.

***************EDISON***************

In the end, we went there the next Friday so she could look for someone, someone black to fuck. We walked in, and we danced together a few times, and then Valerie went on the floor by herself. It wasn’t long before people were dancing with her. She was attracting the single black guys. It seemed she could deflect the other people.

Occasionally, she’d retire to the bar and talk for a while with someone, but after a bit, they’d leave. She did often come by my table for a bit after interviewing them at the bar. She’d kiss me and go back out on the dance floor. This routine lasted until she was dancing with a big guy—bigger than I am, at least. When they went to the bar, they were touching, and I saw a few kisses. After a kiss that was a lot more passionate, he nodded.

This is the guy she’s picking; he’s perfect for her. She’s going through with it. She going to fuck him. Screw him. I was hoping…I was hoping what? Hoping that she’d find someone, or she wouldn’t. I guess the answer is yes, both. I don't know what I want, but I know now what I am going to get. 

When they got to our table, Valerie introduced him, “Edison, this is Jace. Jace, this is Edison, my husband.” She turned to me and said, “Um, I explained what’s happening, and he’s interested. He's local, and he runs an insurance company in town.”

They sat down with Jace, sitting next to me, between Valerie and me. He leaned over to Valerie and kissed her, and I saw his hand touch her, her tits. “Edison, I’m going to enjoy her when we get to your house. I’m going to want you naked, too, when we get there. We, Valerie and I, talked about it and we both want to see you come while we’re fucking.”

Jace looked at Valerie and said, “I’ve done this before.” He smiled at me, “I’ve fucked women in front of their husbands before.” He grinned and finished saying, “It’s usually a white couple like you and Valerie. I told her that. One thing I learned is I want you, um, to participate proactively. I love making her husband assist. When her husband undresses his wife for me, that makes it a lot more definite that he’s okay with what's happening.” He paused for a second, then said to me, “After you’ve got her naked for me, tell me…tell us what you want us to do. Tell me and Valerie you want us to fuck in front of you. He smiled again, but with a more dominant feel. “Oh, when we’re about to, um, I’m about to put my cock in your wife. I want you to guide my cock into her pussy, and tell me again you want me to fuck her. He grinned at me and looked at Valerie, “Don’t you agree? It’s not just what I want and you want; It's what he wants, too.” He grinned at me. “I can tell Ed wants to.”

Valarie had a look I’d never seen before. There was extreme arousal, but it was combined with an elation I’d never seen.

By now, I knew what was going to happen; it was going to be his way, not mine. I swallowed a few times and said, “If that’s…um, that’s what you want, Valerie? I’ll do what he wants. 

She nodded and said, “Yes, that is what I want. I’d never think to ask for it, but it sounds perfect.”

This is worse than I imagined possible, but he wants it, and because he wants it, she does too. He wants to humiliate me, demean me, and that’s what is going to happen. 

We stood, and Jace took possession of her. She was with him, not me, and I could see some couples that noticed the change. Couples that knew I was giving her to him.

He had her hand, then said, “I have a tab at the bar; I want you to pay, and we’ll meet you at your house, okay?” Then he left, holding her. I paid our tabs, got in the car, and slowly drove home. When I drove up, they were already there and inside before I got there.

I went inside, and they were standing in the center of the living room.

It was the way I’d pictured it: a dominant black male holding her possessively, kissing her. This was what I wanted, and now I was getting it.

Jace sat with Valerie on his lap. “Valerie says you have a bottle of Pinot Gregio bring it out opened, and three glasses.”

It’s starting here; can I do it?

I went into the kitchen and got the wine and glasses and returned to find him kissing her some more. It wasn’t just him; she was kissing him back, and he was caressing her tits. 

I placed the glasses and filled them about half full. I gave one to him, one to Valerie, and took the third. I stood there for a second. He raised his glass and said, “To fun times tonight!” They immediately tapped glasses and took a swig, with me about two beats slower.

I could feel my cock hardening.

“I’ve got a special thanks to you, Edison. Letting me screw your wife like this. And Valerie, I’m going to immensely savor this opportunity to fuck you. “

***************VALERIE***************

Jace helped me to get off his lap and sat down, “It’s time now to undress her for me. It’s time I see her tits and her pussy, don’t you think?”

Edison stood up slowly and walked to me. I could tell that Jace was enjoying his reluctance to expose me to him. I was just enjoying the anticipation of what was next.

He unbuttoned the back of my dress and pulled it forward, exposing my black lacy bra. The touch of Edison's hands on my skin was electrifying. He was going to do it, what Jace told him to.

Then he unfastened my bra and let it slip forward, too; exposing my tits.

Jace made properly appreciative comments that I was devouring. I stood back for a minute, letting Jace see me, so I could savor the sensation of power over both Ed and Jace. And then Ed moved closer and finished the unbuttoning and let the dress fall to the floor. I was standing in only my panties, black lace that I’d never worn before. He hesitated and finally pulled them down, and I stepped out of them, completely naked.

I could see the agony in Ed’s expression, and it made me stand taller, prouder. This is what he wanted, and I’m giving it to him.

Jace stood and took my tits in his hands and then kissed me, provoking a cry of pleasure. Seeing his black skin contrasting with mine was exquisite. Exquisite pleasure.

I turned to Ed, “I can already tell this will be wonderful. I love you for this, Edison.”

“Now’s the time,” Jace said. “Tell us what you want us to do.” 

“Jace, Valerie,” he had to collect himself before he could continue. “I want you to make love.” he stopped again. “No, Jace, I want to see you fuck my wife, Valerie. I want you to screw her, Jace. And I want you, Valerie, I want to see you exulting; I want to see the ecstasy, the emotions you’re feeling while he’s, god, fucking you.”

Jace undressed himself slowly, removing his shirt and exposing his massive chest and muscles. Then he removed his shoes, dragging out the suspense. What is his cock like? What is going to screw me?

Jace dropped his trousers, and I got my first glimpse. When he finally pulled his boxers down; and showed his black cock. It looked intimidating, and I involuntarily gasped. 

It’s beautiful, and I want to feel it in me.

“God, Jace.” He kissed me, and when he finished, I was feeling dazed. I led them to our bedroom, our bed. Jace was going to fuck me on our bed, violate it, and my husband would let him help him do it.

When Jace looked at Edison with an expectant expression, I realized he wasn't naked. Ed stood there hesitating, before undressing and afterwards, when he was naked; we could see his cock standing there, leaking, hard, and oozing pre-cum.

Jace turned to me and kissed me, and then he cupped my tits and massaged them, pausing occasionally to tweak my nipples. I was making noises of appreciation to him. They were different noises than I made with Edison, and he heard what I was saying, and I could see tears in his eyes. He realized this was more potent than anything we’d done. 

I couldn’t stop it, and I was only doing what he’d wanted. It was his fault, not mine. Already, it was out of this world. And we’d just started. This isn’t going to be a one-time thing. I knew that already.

I’m being pushed onto the bed by Jace, and he’s posed over me.

He bent down and licked my slit from my clit to the entrance of my cunt. 

Jace grasped my tits hard, hurting me, but all I could gasp was, “That hurts, Jace, but it’s so good.”

I started bucking, but he didn’t relent. He grasped my tits even harder, and then his tongue hit my clit and I spasmed and screamed and came, soaking his face.

Another man made me come. Edison watched it, and it was a black guy like he wanted. That was breathtaking.

“Edison, it’s time; tell me what you want me to do, and then guide my cock so I can fuck your wife.”

Ed is about to give me to Jace to fuck. But I want it to be special. How can I submit to Jace to make it special? I need to make submitting to Jace.—What do they call it? Being blacked? How can I make it exclusively for Jace?

Ed's never fucked my ass, and I've never let anyone. Can I? God, my ass? That's always been a hard no. I want my first time with Jace, my first black, to be different. I want to submit...am I willing to submit my ass to Jace's cock. Yes, yes!

"Jace, I want to surrender, god Jace, I want you to claim my ass. I want to feel your cock and your cum in my ass. I've never..." I looked at Ed, and he'd heard me. I knew from his expression that he'd heard. I could see his submission in his face.

"Ed, tell Jace he can. Tell him he can fuck my ass, and you want to watch him doing it."

“Jace,” I squirmed under him, “Jace, I want to give you…something I’ve never done for anyone.” I squirmed some more. “There’s some lube in the nightstand. I’ve never done it, but could you, will you fuck my ass? It’s something I’ve never…never let anyone do. My ass is exclusively yours. I want to feel it taking me, your cock, putting your cum in my ass.”

Jace slowed down and reached into my nightstand and found the lube I’d hidden there. He turned me on my stomach, pulled my ass into the air and lubed my ass hole putting it deep inside. Then he put it on his cock and told Ed, “She wants me to take her ass, so give to me. Put my cock in her ass. Give me exclusive rights to it. Me, Jace.”

Ed hesitated until I added, “Do it Ed, tell him he has exclusive rights to fuck my ass. Damn it, tell him.” 

He hesitated again, and I heard the strain in his voice as he finally said, “Okay, Valerie, I will. Um, Jace, I want you to fuck her ass.” He guided Jace’s cock to my ass and held it as it slipped in. "It's your's now, Jace. her ass. Valerie, he, um, gets to screw your ass.

I started chanting, “Put it in, fuck my ass, put it in, fuck my ass., take me hard and fast.” Jace ignored me, asking for it hard and fast; instead, he took it slow and deliberately. He'd used a huge amount of lube and I could hear it as he moved his cock in me.

It felt the same but different from regular sex. It hurt at first until he was holding my tits and one hand reached for my clit and started caressing it. It was so different, my ass being fucked. Jace's cock sliding inside my ass. That changed everything. I started feeling my climax building until it overwhelmed me, and I spasmed. He grabbed my waist and held me hard against his cock, and I felt him come. 

I think I screamed; I'm pretty sure I did. I know I heard Jace yell, "I'm coming in you, Valerie."

I told Ed to leave us and sleep in the guest room. We took a long, hot shower to clean everything up. And when we got back to the bed, Jace held me, and we snuggled together.

As we lay there, all I could do was whisper to myself,

I’m going to do Jace again and again. Cucking Ed is just so much more intense, and the fact that he’s black. Wow, wow. 

I’ve got my cunt and my mouth to go, before, god, before I let Ed fuck me.

We slept for a few hours until I could tell Jace's cock had recovered. "Um, Jace, are you ready for more? You were my first, um, to fuck my ass. There's one...place, Jace, that's never been fucked, and I want you to uh, be the first. I've never let Ed cum in my mouth. I've sucked him, but he's never come.

I want you to, god Jace, I want you to fuck my mouth. Not a blowjob, but I want you to fuck me. I want my mouth fucked. Julie told me about her first time, years ago. The guy just fucked her until he came. It sounded so, um, dirty, nasty, that I've never let anyone do that to me. But, now, I want you to."

"You want to know what being face fucked is like? You want a real face fuck?"

A face fuck? That sounds intense, but god, I need to submit to him. I need to be owned. This is different than anything I've ever felt before. It's like I'm a completely different person.

Is it because I'm fucking someone else? Or is it because he's black? I feel like a whore, except i'm doing it for free. Am I just a slut, a tramp, chippy? That last, that's English slang.

A face fuck? Um, I'm not sure.

Jace kissed me and said, "I love face fucking other men's wives, and I treasure any opportunity to do it. I'd like to invite Ed back in."

"Ed, invite him back. um..."

"God, yes, they love seeing it. Well maybe not love it, but it makes an impression witnessing me face fuck their wives. I've had several come in front of me while I'm doing it."

Do I want Ed to watch? I can make him watch; the question is, do I want to let him know what I'll do for my lover? Um, or lovers. I'm going to have more than Jace.

"How intense is it?"

"Say yes, and you'll both find out." Jace grinned at me. "It's a lot of fun for me, and I think since you brought it up. I'm going to just do it. I'll bring Ed back in because you want him to watch us."

He got up, went through the closet, and found Ed's robe.

I heard him talking to Ed in the guest room, and he returned with Ed, taking Ed's clothes off. He had partially redressed when he left us.

"That'd right Ed, we want you, so we can see your cock react, while I'm face fucking your wife. She wants you to see it happen, and we're wondering if it'll make you cum too.

Jace smiled at me before he told Ed, "We want you to put my cock in her mouth to fuck."

This was harder for Ed; that was obvious. His face was pale, and his hand was trembling. Jace arranged it so I was on my back and he was kneeling with his cock ready.

God, Valerie, you're going to let him just fuck your mouth?"

What can I say to that question? I asked about it. I'm letting Jace do it, so the answer is yes.

"Yes, Ed, watch what your, um, wife, god, slut wife. Ed, I'm his slut. I'm just now realizing it, but it's Jace who's in charge, not me anymore. I'm submitting to him. I don't know, Ed. I'm surrendering to him.

i tensed, waiting to feel his cock in my mouth. Jace put his hand beneath my head and waited for Ed to put his cock in.

Ed kneeled on the bed and, with trembling hands, he guided Jace's cock into my mouth. I'd had men's cock in my mouth, but this time it was different, I knew he was going to cum.

My lips were tight around it as he moved in and out, and I touched it with my tongue.

Suddenly I heard Jace talking to Ed. "I want Valerie to orgasm with my cock face fucking her. Ed, go down between her legs and lick and suck her clit and cunt."

I felt him shift, and then Ed's tongue touched me. It was hesitant at first, and gradually became more assertive. My mouth was being fucked and my pussy was being assaulted by Ed. Jace's cock was becoming more demanding. I was trying to let it slip in my throat. When suddenly it eased in, and he was getting his whole cock in me.

I was under their control, and I had to just accept it. I could feel my climax and I pulled back and sucked his cock hard, and his cock was pulsating.

I'd reached for his hips to control his thrusts when it exploded in my mouth. My knees spasmed and held Ed's head still, and I came, juices all over his face.

I had to push Jace's cock out of my mouth so I could scream. And the last few spurts came on my face.

Did Ed come, too? I hope so.

***************EDISON***************

We all came together, and it was wonderful. I'm glad she picked Jace.