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a Black lover. But I NEVER thought she would actually have sex with a Black man! I had assumed that she was involved with either her boss or a coworker. A white one! I realized how arrogant I had been, and how powerless, how weak, I had become in the situation.
The weakness made me light headed, and I swayed on my feet.
"Please, have a seat George," Randy said.
"Yes, I could use one!" I replied.
"Oh, honey sit next to Randy" Cathleen said.
I took my place next to him in the booth. She reached across the table and gripped my hand, while giving Randy a beaming smile. A round of tequila shots arrived right after I sat.
"To new beginnings," Randy toasted.
All three of us raised out shot glasses and drank.
"So . . . surprised honey?!" Cathleen teased. "You have to admit that you said that the thought of me being with a Black man turned you on!"
My face was turning red, and it wasnt the drink. They were both staring straight at me, waiting.
"Come on, you can admit to Randy that you got turned on thinking about your little wife giving it up to a Black man!" She continued in a tone that was slightly condescending. "I know youre probably still floored that my new lover is Black. Its OK! I actually always wanted to at least TRY interracial sex. You just gave me the opportunity, and I love you for that. But dont forget that this is what YOU said you wanted. Now, I want you to tell Randy for yourself . . . we are WAITING!"
I was silent for a moment, finally looking at Randy and saying, "Its true, I am turned on that she is having sex with you!"
I couldnt believe I had put myself on the line, but there it was - out there for him to use. I felt totally exposed, like I was naked in public. My heart pounded in my chest, but my cock started to grow . . .
"Thats good to hear because we are enjoying ourselves!" he said, cutting the tension and bringing a laugh from everyone the table.
His sense of humor disarmed me, and brought light of the situation. We all eased into the newness of the reality that we were a chain, united by Cathleen. Over the course of the dinner (and a couple of bottles of wine), I learned that Randy had met Cathleen through an ad she had placed on an adult personals site. Cathleens ad explained our situation as a white couple, as well as expressed her desire to indulge herself with a Black man at my request. He worked as an account executive, and lived a couple of cities away from us, a half hour ride. There was still the strangeness of the situation, to be sure. But I felt reasonably comfortable with Randy. We got along as equals over dinner.
"Lets go back to our house George," my wife suggested, holding his hand as she looked to
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"Yeah, Id like to see my little white girls bedroom," Randy said with a firm tone.
"Our house? Sure I think that would be good," I acquiesced. The waitress shot a quick glance at me, with a subtle smile.
We all rose, and he took her by the waist and planted an open mouth kiss on her pliant lips right before my eyes. My heart raced, and cock throbbed, as I witnessed my wife wantonly kissing her Black lover in public.
"See you at the house," Cathleen said as she walked toward the door with Randy.
When they had left I settled up with the waitress, who knowingly smiled.
I was unprepared for the vision that I saw when I walked into my house. They were in the living room, lights on and drapes open. Cathleen was kneeling completely naked, wearing a leather collar attached to a leash held by Randy!
His pants were at his ankles and his other hand held her hair as a bridle as her precious mouth was wrapped around his manhood, "Thats it white bitch - suck my Black cock!"
I was speechless as I watched her lustily try to satisfy him, face eagerly bobbing on his cock.
"And what the FUCK do you think youre lookin at! This is it! Your wife is MY cock slut now, man!" he yelled at me. "You like seein Black men n white women, well here it is - your wife suckin MY Black cock! Yeeaaaa, now you know what she been up to boy! Yo wife is a real Black cock slut now! Guess you didnt think thatd happen - hahahahah!!!! Now fuckin strip cuckold! Fuckin NOW! Time for you to git all naked, no more modesty for you any more!"
I felt embarrassed, and at the same time compelled to obey this man. He was clearly different in private than the refined man at the restaurant, and I found myself willingly giving him control, psychologically as well as physically.
"Ohhh, yeah bitch - you suck me goood!" he yelled. "So this what you thought it would be cuckold?! Yo wife suckin my dick, gettin me ready for that married white pussy . . . you like it, yall already admitted it!! So no sense even tryin to back out now, just keep peelin them clothes off . . . lets see if yo little dinkie is hard!"
I gave in and obeyed his command to undress. I was shaking, literally, as I exposed myself.
"Well, well, well, no wonder ya wanted your wife to fuck a Black man! Cant hope to fill her up with that! Walk over here cuckold!"
I did, standing naked before this man as my wife was pleasing him.
"Hey bitch, look at yo husband now!" he ordered.
His manhood slowly emerged from her mouth. There we were side by side for her to compare - open for her to clearly see! He was twice my size! I felt trapped,
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