I have been sharing my wife for most of our ten year marriage, but never before last week had I seen her with a black man. A month ago a handsome black man named Jeff had started working as a security guard at the hospital where my wife is a nurse. When he started hitting on her, she succumbed almost immediately, she was so curious to see if all the rumors about black men's prowess were true. She had surrendered only her mouth to him, however, dropping to her knees and blowing him in a storage room almost every night they worked together. She had told me all the details, including that the rumors were most definitely true, at least in Jeff's case. As much as he wanted to get into her fine white pussy, he had not been willing to do it at our house with me watching; my wife finally talked him into it last Friday night.
I stayed out of the living room for a few minutes after I heard them come in the door; I wanted to let them at least get started in privacy. When I heard my wife start to moan, I silently slipped into the living room to watch the scene unfold. Jeff was a large muscular man. My wife and he were on the couch, kissing passionately, their tongues frantically dueling. He had her blouse unbuttoned and one large black hand was kneading the soft white flesh of her left boob as his other hand explored under her skirt. He continued to pleasure her breast as his hand forced its way past the elastic of her panties and he worked his fingers into her cunt. Their mouths were still plastered together and she was squirming and moaning into his mouth almost uncontrollably. When his finger found the love button of her clit, she popped her mouth off of his and let out a squeal. They had been at it only a few minutes and already she was on the brink of cumming. My wife grabbed Jeff's head and pulled it to her heaving chest as she started to pant. "Oh yes, do it, do it, do it," she pleaded as he continued to finger her and he roughly sucked her nipples. After just a few seconds, she arched her back, mashing her breasts into his face and grinding her crotch up into his straining fingers as she let out a shriek of orgasm. She came long and hard, then slackened in his arms.
Jeff stood up and noticed me. He grinned as he peeled off his clothes, first revealing a powerful chest and arms. "This isn't so bad, being watched by a white man as I fuck his pretty wife silly," he said.
I was sitting across the room, my own dick hard as steel as I watched. My wife had sat up on the couch now, looking up at him lustfully and expectantly. "Show him what you've got, Jeff, show him what's going to be splitting my pussy in a couple of minutes," she said breathlessly.
