Author's note:
This is Part 2 in a story series. It is about a married couple in Finland who develop an obsession with interracial sex that eventually leads them into an interracial cuckold relationship.
If interracial or cuckold stories are not of interest to you, then please save yourself the grief and just move along.
Main Characters:
Wife
- Sini age 41 blonde, C cup, curvaceous big booty, 167/75 - 5'5" 165 lbs. She is an accountant in a government office.
Husband
- Jari age 45 dark hair, 185/85 - 6'1" 190 lbs. He is an engineer for a tech firm.
*****
Sini nervously sat in her car, doubting herself for the first time. She was parked on the street in front of a series of businesses and shops. The clock on her dashboard read 3:25 pm, and she had an appointment with a black man she knew mainly by his online handle, FinnBBCBull, in five minutes.
In the most recent messages, as they made plans to meet, he introduced himself as Ekon. She had looked it up afterward and learned that it was a Nigerian name meaning strong, which certainly seemed apropos judging by his pictures.
Nevertheless, Sini was still cautious. She insisted on meeting him in a public setting first, and the ravintola, or restaurant, 30 meters away was their agreed upon meeting place. She had arrived 15 minutes early, and she kept an eye on the place, wondering if she'd catch a glimpse of her prospective stud entering the establishment.
Her heart was racing 200 beats per minute, and her whole body was shaking uncontrollably. In excitement. In trepidation. She tried to take deep breaths to calm herself down, but it made no difference.
19 years of marriage potentially hung in the balance. For 19 years, she had been a faithful wife, but lately she longed for something more in her life. Exhilaration. Lust.
She didn't know how sleeping with another man would change her marriage, but she knew it would. Once the genie was out of the bottle, there was no going back, and she feared that an affair could cause irreparable harm to her marriage, although she didn't want to lose her husband, Jari. She just wanted what Jari couldn't give her - sexual satisfaction.
And then a well-built black man stepped out of an apartment building about 50 meters away, and Sini froze as she instantly recognized him. He looked the same as in all the pictures they had exchanged, except now he was dressed, wearing fashionable jeans and a tee shirt, his muscular arms and chest self- evident, even through his top.
Just as he turned to enter the ravintola, he turned back and looked directly at Sini sitting in her car. They locked eyes for a brief moment, and there was no doubt they recognized each other. He smirked at Sini before entering the ravintola, already establishing his dominance in a single glance that left Sini breathless and shaking.
His eyes said everything. He would be waiting in the restaurant for her, and he expected her to come to him. And suddenly, it all felt so real. Sini felt a strong, almost magnetic pull drawing her into the ravintola.
Her mind screamed insanity and told her to start her car and drive back home. Her hands, however, quietly put her keys in her purse and then opened the car door. Seconds later, she was walking on the sidewalk, approaching the door to the establishment, fully aware of the decision she was making and that there was no going back.
*****
Jari paced the floor in his house. He vacuumed the carpet and dusted all the furniture, trying to be productive, but his thoughts were a million miles away. Or, stated more accurately, his thoughts were 7 kilometers away, where his wife, Sini was meeting a stranger on the other side of their hometown of Oulu in the northern part of Finland.
It had been a few weeks since his wife had come home with stories about her co-worker, Anja, and Anja's new black lover. The stories set something off in Jari as he began imagining interracial sex. At first, it was imagining Anja with her black lover, but his imagination soon drifted, turning to the idea of his own wife with a black lover.
The idea excited him in a way that was hard to describe. He imagined the deep humiliation he'd endure if Sini cheated on him, yet the idea thrilled him to no end. Soon, he was secretly seeking out interracial and cuckold porn, then when he learned that Sini seemed to share in the fantasy, Jari considered the possibility of their fantasy becoming a reality.
He remembered their conversations the past few nights as Sini contemplated and then finally decided to take on a black lover. Although he begrudgingly accepted her intentions, inwardly, his heart raced in excitement.
For years, Jari saw the sexual disappointment on his wife's face as he repeatedly failed to bring her to orgasm. Their marriage was strong and stable, but their weekly sexual encounters had long since turned routine and stale. He still found his curvaceous wife extremely sexy, and she was a loving and willing partner, always ensuring that he was brought to orgasm, even though he could not seemingly do the same for her.
Still, Jari couldn't help but wonder if their marriage was strong and stable enough to withstand the infidelity if she began an affair. He already felt like less of a man admitting that his wife had to seek sexual satisfaction from another man, but he loved her and didn't want to deny her sexual desires. Jari told himself that Sini was only having a physical affair, and as long as it wasn't emotional, then what was the harm? Nevertheless, Jari knew it was a slippery slope. If her physical affair turned emotional, then he risked losing Sini, and that possibility scared him to death.
19 years of marriage was at stake. Jari was 45, and he didn't relish starting over if it all fell apart. Sini was a good woman, and he couldn't imagine finding another woman either as sexy or one he could call his best friend like Sini.
Jari was tall, dark, and handsome, and outwardly he projected a strong, commanding figure. He was a software engineer who earned a good salary, and together, he and Sini lived a comfortable life. Early in their marriage, they tried to have children. After a few years of trying to no avail however, they ran through a battery of medical tests only to learn that Jari had low sperm counts, and they would likely never have children.
Sini had shown him the pictures of the black man she was going to meet, and it left Jari feeling inadequate in so many ways. Her prospective lover was seemingly everything that Jari wasn't. He was much younger, which only reminded Jari that he was four years older than Sini, and he was starting to feel his age. Besides being youthful, her prospective lover looked strong and virile, and the fact that he was black only added to the allure.
Finland was still a largely homogenous country, and black people only comprised 1% of the population, so they were relatively rare. There was something exotic and almost taboo about him, which Jari was sure enhanced Sini's attraction to him. Jari couldn't tell if his wife's interracial curiosity (and his for that matter) was just a passing fad, or if it marked a more permanent change in their relationship, but he knew they'd find out soon enough.
*****
It wasn't lunch hour, and the ravintola was mostly empty. It was an older establishment, cozy and warm. Its chairs and tables were well worn, and the walls were lined with framed pictures of local sights and old newspaper headlines. Sini quickly scanned the establishment's patrons and was relieved to see no one she recognized.
FinnBBCBull, or Ekon, was seated at a small table in a back corner, far away from anyone else. He was checking messages on his phone, but he looked up when she entered and eyed her with a piercing gaze.
Sini felt awkward as she walked over to his table. She was dressed in a summer dress and high heels, and she felt the weight of his stare as she made her way across the room to him. She had sent him a series of naked pictures of herself prior to meeting, and she felt him undressing her with his eyes. Her summer dress was made of a thin, breezy fabric, but now it felt almost non-existent.
"I'm Ekon," he said in a deep voice as he held out a large hand as she approached the table.
"Sini," she replied in barely a whisper as she took a seat across from him.
