Note to the reader. This story is intended to help people interested in white wives being fucked by black men to enjoy themselves. The two primary characters in this story are fictional. They represent no one living or dead. I did not even bother to develop any other characters in the story. They might as well be eskimos or sea creatures. I am only interested in helping people masturbate. Please comment about which parts of the story you enjoyed most. Please enjoy...
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When I came in the door home early from work my wife, Tina ran up to me, threw her arms around my neck and gave me a hot deep kiss. "Oh honey, I'm so glad you made it home before I had to leave, I'm going to miss you so much. Are you sure you can't take the week off and come with me?"
"I'm sorry honey I can't take the time off. I have some very important meetings that I just can't reschedule. The clients are coming from out of town and I can't change that" silently, I thought, besides if I go with you it will spoil all my plans.
"Oh Bob, when are you going to let some of the other guys take on the important clients? You know they can. You trained them."
"Tina, I need Ted, Jim, and Linda to get more experience with the smaller clients. I have Jim working with me on this one. But he's at least a year away from taking the lead on a client this big." I owned an advertising agency in St. Paul, Minnesota. It was a successful business and we were doing well.
I am 45 and Tina 40. I Married Tina when she graduated high school. She has blond hair, blue eyes, and full firm 36C breasts. She is a tall 5; 8" and 125 pounds. I had just started working in an ad agency as a copy writer. I quickly moved up the ranks and when I had a string of clients I broke off and started my own firm.
Tina, short for Christina, had earned a degree, and when our daughter, Tamara, started grade school she went to work in an office downtown as a benefits clerk. She also moved up the ladder and now she was on her way to Atlanta for three days of training. She planned to stay in Atlanta until Sunday so she could see some of the sights.
Tamara is now a lovely blond co-ed with her mother and father's Norwegian heritage. We both have high cheek bones and blue eyes. Tina has some crows feet around her eyes, and slightly broader hips now than when we got married. But she still turns the guys heads when she walks by in a skirt.
I was struggling to control my erection as I thought about what could happen to Tina in Atlanta. I took a seat at the kitchen table to hide the small tent in my pants, while I waited for Tina to finish getting ready for her trip.
Tina's bags were next to the front door when I heard a knock. I answered the door to find a middle aged man in a dirty jacket standing there with a badge on the coat that indicated he was a licensed taxi driver. The taxi driver asked, "Is this the Johanson residence? Did you call for a cab?"
"The cab is for my wife. These are her bags. She's going to the airport, She will be out in just a second. Can you take one of the bags to put in the trunk?"
The cab driver gave me a sour look and then smiled when he saw me slip a couple of bucks from my pocket and hand them to him. The cabbie picked up the bigger bag and I took the carry-on. We walked out to the car, and placed them in the trunk.
I told the cabbie, "You can wait here. My wife will be right out."
I went inside and met Tina just inside the door. We embraced and Tina said, "It's been awhile since I felt that. What has you so excited?" as she reached down and gripped my erection in my pants.
I replied, "I'm going to miss you." Tina pleaded one more time, "Are you sure you can't come?"
"No Sweetie, I wish I could. But I can't."
When the door finally closed I ran into the den and turned on my computer. I reread my e-Mail one more time,
"Tina is on her way to Atlanta. She should be at the hotel around 6 PM. She is attending a conference and staying at the Crowne Plaza Hotel. She will be leaving Sunday morning. I have attached another photo."
I paused to open the attached file. It was a lovely shot of Tina in just her bikini panties, standing, turned demurely to one side with her arm covering most of her left breast and her hand over her right one. You could see her nipple standing proudly just beyond her bicep. I could also see her left butt cheek. She was looking at the camera with her most seductive smile, I stroked my hard dick through my pants and enjoying the image.
Coming out of my trance I read the rest of the e-Mail. The rules: 1) There will be no physical coercion or restraints. If you manage to get my wife in the sack, it must be voluntary. No drugs either. If she looks like she is in a drug haze, there will be no payoff. 2) You must send video evidence of you and her having sex. I want video at least from penetration until you cum inside her. I don't want some herky jerky fake. 3) You must use a condom. She is not on the pill and I will not pay you if you do not use a condom. I will pay you $1,000 if you follow these rules and successfully fuck my wife and send me the video. The video is for my personal use. You can do what you want with it.
Note she loves margaritas and can't hold her liquor. But remember what I said about the haze. She also loves to dance. But I don't dance. So she doesn't get to do that very often. She also loves seafood, That's it.
Good luck. Bob
I figured if my wife cheated on me she deserved to be plastered all over the internet, I had no reason to believe anybody would be successful. I was sure Tina had been faithful to me for our entire marriage. I took her virginity and am the only man she has ever slept with.
After 22 years of marriage, I had gotten a little bored with our sex life. It was not bad, just not very exciting. She would blow me and I would eat her. Then we would make love in one of three positions with me on top. She would never get on top and when I suggested anal she said, "No way. That's dirty. I would never do that."
I started looking at porn on the internet. It did not take me long to run across a video of a black guy with a huge cock pounding a white wife. I looked for more and found thousands. I was surprised at how prevalent these videos were. It made me so excited. I would masturbate endlessly to these images.
One night while we were having sex I asked, "Honey, Have you ever thought about having sex with someone else?"
She stopped moving and stared at me. "You want to have sex with another woman?"
"No honey. I was just thinking that I had slept with other girls before I ever met you. But you never had a chance to experience sex with anyone else. I thought you might be curious and want to try some other men."
"You are all I will ever need. What difference could another man make during sex? I am happy with what we have."
"But no two men are the same. Some men have larger or smaller penis's and some men are different colors, like black men. Also another man might have a different technique in bed and give you a better feeling."