During sex we often enjoy telling each other little sex
stories centered on each of our fantasies. Over the
years we have both gotten pretty good at spinning a web
of excitement for each other. It really has enhanced
our sex life a great deal. In fact, as it turned out,
much more than I could ever have anticipated.

As I said, Jane and I often shared our fantasies, and
she had many, to enhance our love making. Among hers
were… But I was about to learn of one, she’d never
shared before, and it turned out to be a favorite of
hers. Here’s how it happened and how it changed us…”

One of my favorite fantasies has at all times been to have
the opportunity to watch Jane get fucked by another
man. In my fantasy I usually instigate the action with
first some kind of meeting, for dinner possibly. During
the evening I slowly start to hint about my desires.
The hints get more and more obvious until I ultimately
reveal to my wife and the man having dinner with us
that I would love to watch the two of them make love.
Sometimes the man is my boss or perhaps a friend or
even sometimes a stranger.

I was telling Jane a story of this type one night as
she was giving me head… she is so good at that. I
started a story about Philip, this good looking friend
of ours that Jane has ‘secretly’ lusted after for some
time. In my little story he is visiting with us in our
home. I begin asking him what he thinks about Jane’s
body.

The three of us were sipping wine before dinner. Jane
is very well built and turns many a head. Jane, in the
story, looks over at me as if to say ‘What are you
doing?’ With this surprised expression on her face. But
Philip smiles and tells me he thinks Jane is one very
sexy lady. That he has envied me a lot. I was just
stating to roll on the story when she raised her mouth
from sucking my hard cock and looking up at me said,
“Could you let it be Carl this time honey, please?”

Carl is one of the attorneys in my office. I am the
lead attorney in our firm and Carl works for me. Carl
is a very handsome young stud… Carl is also black and
a lot of fun. I smiled at her and shifted the story to
Carl as she returned her mouth to my cock. I went on
about how his dark skin contrasted nicely with her
paleness, how as he undressed her his black hands on
her bare alabaster breasts excited me as I watched him
take her clothing off piece by piece, taking time to
enjoy each new charm as it was unveiled to his eyes and
hands.

I watched her closely as I told my tale and her eyes
looked up at me frequently as she continued to suck my
cock. The look in her eyes was pure unadulterated lust.
She was in another world and lost to her real
surroundings.

As I carried the story through… to him revealing his
gigantic cock. I described it as long and gigantic in girth and
throbbing as she covered it with her mouth. As I
escalated the story further, Jane began to suck harder
and move her mouth up and down on my cock, faster and
faster until, just as Carl shoved his gigantic cock deep in
Jane’s cunt, I spilled my cum in her mouth with
explosive force. She made these little whimpering
sounds as she was obviously very much into this fantasy
tale. She took my cum and swallowed all of it. Before I
could even begin to soften she rose up and lay beside
me spreading her legs and saying, “Oh fuck me Carl,
hurry I want your big black cock in me so bad!”

I was the only male there. My name is Jim, but I
assumed she meant me. I was most happy to oblige. She
was rabid in her need and I had to hold on to her to
stay buried in her very wet cunt. It seemed hotter and
wilder than ever before and that is saying a lot for
Jane. It didn’t take long until she burst in a series
of climaxes as she mumbled, “Yes… fuck me hard! Yes
Carl! Oh please fuck me!”

First I started to cum, and then she responded again
and came and came until we both fell in a near lifeless
heap in each other’s arms. It had been the best sex we
had enjoyed in some time. It was some time later when
she raised her head and looked at me with this sheepish
look on her face and said, “Wow! That was fantastic
honey.”

“I agree, but just call me Carl”

“I know, sorry, I called you that several times didn’t
I? I guess I wasn’t fucking you… I was fucking Carl.”

“Yeah, you sure were. It was wild Jane, you really dug
fucking Carl.”

“Uh-huh, I guess I have to confess… I had one more
fantasy you didn’t know about.”

“I think I know it now.”

“Yes, I guess you do… over the last couple of years,
since Carl went to work for you, the idea of a good
looking black man making wild love to me has come to
excite the hell out of me. I haven’t mentioned it
because I didn’t know how you would react. Do you mind
terribly?”

I looked at my nude beauty and cupped one of her large
firm breasts. As I lovingly caressed it she sighed and
cuddled against me. I kissed her lips lightly. She then
repeated her question, “Jim, is it bothering you that I
fantasized about fucking a black man? It was just a
fantasy sweetheart, you okay with that?” I smiled at
her and pinched her nipple. She groaned like I knew she
would. She loves that. Then I said, “Yes honey… I’m
fine with that, I don’t mind… except this little
thing, why did you hold it back from me?”

“Damn, I’m not even sure. I guess I was afraid the idea
of a black guy making love to me might upset you. That
is so taboo to so many folks.”

“Obviously not to you… damn you were hot fucking
Carl.”

“I can’t deny it… it really makes me hot. Jealous?”

“Maybe a little.”

“Jim, I love you. You are my guy and no one will ever
replace you. I might fantasize about fucking Carl but
it was your cock in me. We can drop it right now.”

I lay there with my hand caressing her beautiful tit as
I looked into those blue eyes. She rose up and kissed
me and then said, “Jim… please don’t be upset… tell
me you still love me. I won’t bring it up again…”

“Of course I still love you Jane… nothing is going to
change that. I was just thinking about it all.
Wondering why as I have fantasized about lots of men
fucking you, why none of them were ever black?”

She laughed kind of guiltily and said,

“I make up for it honey … when I masturbate… almost
all the men are black.”

I laughed and felt her cool fingers wrap around my half
hard cock. Then she asked coyly, “Did you enjoy Carl
fucking me?”

“Yes… I did… a lot.”

She had opened her legs and was now rubbing my growing
cock up and down in her outer lips and over her swollen
clit. She was very wet and it felt so good. Then she
smiled and rose up on her knees, throwing one leg
across me she slowly descended as she guided my cock
into her again.

She looked at me as it was all the way in and winked
saying, “Oh Carl, your big black cock feels so good in
me.”

She slowly worked up and down my rigid pole as she
moaned softly with pleasure. I cupped her lovely pair
of tits in my hands and squeezed and pinched just the
way she loves. The way her hot tight cunt felt on my
cock she could call me anything she wanted to. After a
few minutes of this I smiled up at her and started a
new story… this one about how we decided she should
really let Carl fuck her while I watched. She went
absolutely ballistic, fucking me harder than ever and
chanting, “Yes! Yes! Yes!”

Much later as we settled for sleep in each others arms.
She was half asleep and I kissed her lovingly. She
returned it automatically. As I looked at her thinking
about the evening I said softly, “Fantasies are
wonderful but what if it really happened?”

***

The next morning was the ordinary rush as we both got off
to work with our usual confusion. She called during the
day just to say she loved me and loved our life
together. I called her back later and told her I adored
her and that nothing could ever pull us aside. When I
got home from work she was already there and had on a
halter top, very revealing, and very short cut off
jeans. She knows I love that outfit and when she wears
it she never has anything else on under it. I knew it
also meant she was turned on and was trying to get my
interest. It certainly worked. I kissed her hello and
she made it last longer than ordinary… and hotter. I
looked at her and smiled and said, “Are you looking for
another visit from Carl?”

“Maybe, if it’s okay with you.”

She kind of worked her loins against my cock and soon I
was getting hard and turned on completely. Then she
asked in a very small voice, “Last night was wonderful
and I know I would enjoy more of that. I was so hot as
you were inside me and talked to me about what Carl was
doing to me. Today I spent half the day thinking about
sex with different black men I know at work. I was wet
all day long… and now I am dying to be fucked
again… by you and Carl and any other black or white
or green guys from your fertile imagination.”

She paused and kissed me again and I knew something
else was coming… something she was tentative about.
She continued, “But I also have a question honey? Last
night as I was almost but not quite asleep I think you
said something like, ‘Fantasies are wonderful but what
if it really happened?’ I wasn’t sure I didn’t dream
it… did you really say that?”

“I did say exactly that. I was laying there looking at
how beautiful and sexy you are and I suddenly wondered
what it would be like if it really did happen. If
somehow we arranged for some mutually acceptable black
guy to make love to you while I watched and then joined
in for a torrid threesome.”

I saw her shiver and I knew the idea intrigued her. She
had closed her eyes for a moment and then she slowly
opened them and kissed me passionately for a long
minute. Then she broke the kiss and snuggled down into
my arms.

“Are you serious Jim? Would you really want me to fuck
some other guy, a black guy, while you watched us? Then
a threesome.”

“Maybe… interested?”

“Oh shit Jim Yes… No… I don’t know… maybe. Would
you like for me to do that?”

“I think I would love to watch Carl, or some other man,
fuck my hot wife. It makes me hard as hell when I think
about you and another guy. If he is black it doesn’t
bother me. That is how I spent most of the day. Every
time Carl came into my office I wondered about how I
would feel about watching him fuck you for real? You
said you were wet all day. I was hard most of the day.
I have a small worry about you getting so caught up
with your black guy that you forget me completely.”

She kind of settled to the floor and pulled me with her
as she whispered, “I need you so bad JIM. I’ll always
need you. The other could only be an occasional side
dish, but you honey, are my main course. And always
will be.”

The sex was great… as good as the night before. When
we finally got up off the floor, Jane fixed dinner
still bare ass. I loved watching her sexy body move
around the kitchen. I had to laugh as she repeatedly
had to wipe my cum off of her legs as it obeyed
gravity. I slipped into a pair of old jeans and
rejoined her in the kitchen. I stood there watching her
and getting turned on again and thought how serious I
really was. I decided that, at that moment, I, in deed,
was very serious. I thought, ‘Would Jane really go
along with this? If so it probably shouldn’t be Carl,
to close at work… but who?’ I was actually trying to
think of a black friend or acquaintance or even a
stranger (if we could check him out thoroughly) I was
seriously thinking of a guy to make love to my hot wife
at my request.

We ate and chatted about everything except sex and
black men. Jane was still nude. She really was a show
off. She loved to show off her great body. That was
another fantasy we shared and fulfilled occasionally,
revealing her charms in public… but carefully (that
is another story). After dinner we went into the den
with our wine and cuddled up on the couch. Jane’s
nipples had been hard for most of the evening…and
were now. She was obviously still turned on and I was
pretty sure I knew about what. Knowing her the way I do
I figured she was still thinking about making her black
fantasy come true. I also knew she would not mention it
again. If it was gonna move forward I would have to
make it move.

“Jane are you avoiding talking about it?”

“Yes… I don’t want to push it if you aren’t sure.”

“I want to talk about it, if we decided to really do
this, who did you have in mind? I would rather it
wasn’t Carl… because of work… at least not the
first time.”

I then realized that I just told her I was seriously
considering making it happen and that it probably could
happen more than once if it worked out. Jane didn’t
miss any of it and she stared at me. Then she lovingly
leaned over and kissed my lips gently. As she sat back
shortly she said, “Jim honey, I love you with all my
heart… but… I admit I want it. I do want it to
really happen. Maybe once, maybe lots. Someone like
Carl, I don’t want to pick a particular black man, I
think. I just want my black fantasy to become real. If
it does happen I’m not sure I should fuck the same guy
too many times. That way I know no attachment is likely
to occur. How do you feel about that?”

“I am hard just talking about it.”

She looked down and then unzipped my jeans and pulled
my hard cock free. She lovingly began to stroke it and
then, “It really does excite you doesn’t it honey? At
least the fantasy. I’m so glad. But do you think you
can really deal with another guy making love to me?”

Before I could answer her she said, “No, no I don’t
mean that. What you and I do is make love, what I mean
is can you deal with me being fucked by a black man?”

“If I can be there to watch… I think so.”

“I would never do it without you with me. Don’t you
know that? I want this to be our fantasy. You want to
watch another man fuck me and I want him to be black.
What would you want me to do? Is it alright if I suck
his cock? Fuck him with my cunt? Let him cum in my
mouth and cunt? All over me? What if he wants to fuck
my ass?”

She was working to turn me on and it was working.

“Yeah Jane all of that, anything that feels right to
you sweetheart. It all sounds hot as hell.”

She had dropped her head and was sucking me again. I
moaned and pushed my hips up to her mouth. After a
moment of that pleasure she rose up and said, “Darling
I want you in my ass… it has been too long since we
did it that way.”

I started to stroke her cute ass and explore, closer
and closer to her cute puckered ass hole. I moistened
my fingers in her wet cunt and transferred that
lubrication to her anus. My fingers soon slipped in
easily and she was writhing with pleasure. She knew I
had two of my large fingers deep in her ass and she
rose up from sucking my cock and said, “I’m ready…
boy am I ready!”

She spun around on all fours and as I knelt behind her
trim ass she reached back and guided me in. It took a
few minutes but soon she was chanting, “Yes, oh yes, I
love it… I love it everywhere.”

When I came she followed immediately. As I limply
withdrew we cuddled like spoons. Soon she said, “Do you
suppose black men really have bigger cocks like they
say? What if I can’t handle it, oh hell I can handle
it. What if the man we choose doesn’t want me?”

“Jane, are you out of your mind? He will want you…
trust me.”

“How will we do it Jim? How do we pick someone and get
it to happen?”

“If you trust me to do so, I will select a candidate,
you will meet him and if you like him we will decide
how you should seduce him. I think most men, certainly
me, get turned on by a women slowly revealing her
charms a bit, then more… and showing interest in us.
A little sex talk… hell we men are easy. But darling,
I would prefer to make it a gift to you… and me. If
it is okay with you I will take the lead. You will know
what to do.”

“Yeah you men ARE easy.”

And she laughed and ran for the shower. As she hit the
top of the stairs she stopped and turned to me. I was
walking up the stairs behind her as she said, “Jim I
love you so much. I trust you with every thing. Tell me
what to do, god I can’t believe how excited I am about
this, just tell me what you want me to do.”

**

The next day I began to wonder if I had over stepped
the feasible. No I didn’t have second thoughts about it
happening. I was so turned on by the idea of a black
man having sex with my wife while I watched that I
could hardly stand it. But who? Where do I discover this
good looking, charming, clean, well hung black man that
was acceptable to Jane and me and was eager to join
us and keep his mouth shut? Anyone approaching me with
such a story would be suspect at best. I could loose my
license over something like this not to mention acquire
a hell of a reputation.

Carl was perfect I decided, too bad he worked for me. I
put it out of my head then before it drove me crazy.
Then one day a week or so later, possibilities reopened
as Carl came into my office and flopped down in a chair
saying, “Whew! Some of these divorce cases… did you
see her?”

He was referring to the gorgeous young women that had
just left his office. She was a dream, sexy,
expensively dressed.

“Yeah, I saw her. Nice.”

“Nice? She’s a wet dream… Can you believe she
suggested we meet somewhere for dinner some night soon.
She hinted at a lot more.”

“So?”

“You know I can’t date a client… Can I?”

I glanced down at his cock and it was large, partially
hard and clearly outlined through his pants. I laughed
and pointed at his crotch and said, “Tell your pet that
cowboy. It seems to think there is a real possibility.”

He chuckled and his hand stroked his cock, “Yeah she
did turn me on.”

“Be careful, be discrete, enjoy. Are you concerned
because she is white?”

“No, that is a turn on for me. Does that bother you
Jim?”

“Not a bit Carl. But we didn’t have this conversation.
She is a mature woman and I think she probably knows
what she wants. Who am I to say anything? But if you
do… satisfy my prurient curiosity… if you do…
anything… tell me okay?”

Then I wondered, ‘If he does then I have my candidate
for Jane.’

**

A couple of weeks later I looked out my office door
just in time to see Carl and that young lady as they
came out of his office. She smiled and leaned over and
kissed him briefly. I quickly looked away and pretended
not to notice them at all. He escorted her to the door
and then came into my office, closing the door behind
him, “You saw didn’t you?”

“Yep.”

“Well?”

“Well what? You haven’t told me anything and after you
tell me you still haven’t told me anything.”

“She is hot Jim, so fucking hot. This new freedom of
having a divorce, with a big, big, big, settlement
seems to have turned her into a wild woman. I love it.
Okay, okay, I’ll tell you.

“We had dinner and ended up in her apartment. Without
going into all the details we ended up in the sack and
she was/is fantastic. In fact I have spent more time
there lately then at my place. I don’t know of anything
we haven’t tried… and repeated several times. She is
so horny all the time. Shit so am I when I am with
her.”

“Good huh?”

“Yeah.”

He looked like a man who had just found water in a
desert. He didn’t know it yet but his pool was gonna
get a lot fuller. But not as long as his divorcee was
around. I wanted Jane to have his undivided attention,
at least for a while. I assumed that his thing with the
divorcee would play itself out soon enough.

Jane had been great about the waiting. I knew she was
willing for this to happen but she had not mentioned my
search even once. A couple of times I started to distribute
with her what was going on but she stopped me, “I can
wait honey. I am perfectly content with my main man. If
and when things develop to the point I need to do
something tell me. Until then you are all I need. But
she seemed to want sex even more frequently, like all
the time, which was fine with me but indicated she was
thinking about it as lot. I wondered how often I was
Carl as we made love.”

I wasn’t worried about something developing because I
also had been playing golf with this pair of young
black men. About 26, educated, refined, hunks… both
of them. My own mental wondering had moved far forward
to include these two black men with Jane and me. Bob is
my regular golf partner… we play weekly. Then the two
of them, Roger and Hank, had been paired up with us by
the starter one day. Since that day we have played
regularly together. We enjoyed each others business and
so I made it a regular foursome. I saw to that…
planning for more. They both worked for an engineering
business in the area and things looked very promising. I
began to wonder which would develop first. I hoped it
would be Carl, first one then two.

It wasn’t long then that Carl came in my office and it
was obvious he was down.

“What’s wrong partner?”

“She is moving to the west coast.”

“Bummer.” But I was grinning inside.

“Why don’t you come over to the house for dinner
tonight, it’s Friday, if your lady love is leaving, you
probably have nothing planned. Right?”

“That’s for sure. Hell Jim it was only lust but it was
fabulous.”

“You will just have to find something better.”

“Yeah right.”

“I have a feeling you might get lucky twice in a row
Carl. Anyway you know where the house is. Come over
about 7:00. We can have a few drinks… you can meet
Jane and get to know my better half better. A good
dinner and all should raise your spirits.”

Yeah I hoped he would get to know my wife a lot better
and that she would raise a lot more than his spirits.
It was mid afternoon and when Carl left my office. I
closed my door and called Jane, “Hi honey, I just asked
Carl to come over for dinner tonight, he accepted, okay
with you?”

There was a long pause and her voice was wary when she
spoke then, “Carl? Dinner?”

“Uh-huh, Carl, dinner.”

“Is this really just dinner or are you telling me it is
time for me to get involved, real involved?”

“Drinks, good talk, dinner and, as far as I am
concerned, anything else you want to make happen.”

“Honey, I’m going home now, can you come home now too?
I need to talk to you where I can see your eyes.”

“I will be right home.”

“I thought you didn’t want me to fuck Carl because you
guys work together?”

“I didn’t, but now I do. Have you changed your mind?”

“Oh god no!”

She answered quickly and emphatically, continuing,
obviously forcing herself to be calmer, “I am still
very interested honey, but are you sure?”

“Oh yeah, very sure. I’ll be home in a few minutes.”

**

I let myself in the back door quietly. I walked toward
the den and found her there. What surprised me was she
was pacing back and forth across the den, really
agitated.

When I walked in she let out a strange small noise and
fell into my arms. She snuggled closely as I held her
tight for several minutes. Finally she raised her head
and said, “Jim, should we do this? Is it really going
to happen? Is Carl really going to fuck me?”

“Well sweetheart, Carl doesn’t know it yet but yes he
is.”

“Are you SURE you want this?”

“Yes I do Jane, don’t you?”

“Oh hell yes! I’m so wet I am like a faucet down there.
Ever since you called me at my office. I think about it
and I shiver and get such butterflies. I want it so bad
right now I could die. I will be an absolute nervous
wreck by the time Carl gets here.”

“No you won’t, you will be calm and cool and you will
slowly seduce Carl, with a little help from your loving
husband. You are a fabulously beautiful and sexy woman.
Carl is the lucky one. No one I have ever known is
nearly as good as you are in bed… or on the floor…
or where ever… There are so many men who would love
to fuck you; the line would circle the earth several
times.”

She smiled and kissed me, “Thank you darling, I love
you and I needed that. Maybe Carl and I both are lucky.
Oh honey, I can’t tell you how badly I want this.”

“And I want to watch it just as much. You are going to
have this with Carl and more, much more.”

She looked at me with this question in her eyes but I
just smiled, “Now let’s get you ready for the sacrifice
of your cherry in black.”

“Some cherry!”

“Yeah.”

She showered did her hair and nails and make up and
then as we stood before her open closet she said,
“What?”

“No underwear at all, your shortest skirt, a low cut
blouse that will hug your great tits but will fall open
when you lean toward Carl, or me… I plan to be part
of this too.”

She was standing nude and she wrapped her body into
mine and said, “You will always be the best part
darling, Carl is just for extra excitement for us.”

I patted and stroked her cute trim bare ass in my hands
and I was hard as hell. She looked up at me and said,
“We have time for a quickie mister, want to fuck me?”
In her best sleazy accent.

I replied, “No I want you so horny you want even
consider backing out.”

“Oh god, Jim I am already there.”

Then she pulled away and slipped a silk blouse, almost
see though, over her head. Her big tits and her hard
nipples looked so good through the material. Her dark
nipples and the larger areola could be seen, if
indistinctly, through the material. She leaned over
toward me and both beauties showed in their full bare
glory. Carl will enjoy this…just as I did.

“You are so hot Jane honey, Carl is going to r**e you
before the night is over.”

“He won’t have to Jim, not by a long shot. I wonder how
big his cock is?”

“Bigger than mine by some.”

“How do you know?”

“I have seen him in the men’s room. Plus I have a great
story to tell you about Carl after tonight.”

“Honey, is it okay if I do? Everything… with Carl?”

“Yes everything.”

“Tell me specifically what you want me to do to his big
black hard cock.”