Ch.04 Another Man
Since that night we called the dildo Alex, after the black guy Olivia was dancing with, in the club. Occasionally, we use it during sex and played role-playing games. As a result, the dildo helped Olivia a lot to get used to the Hotwife lifestyle. Looking back, I must say that if I hadn't bought the dildo, Olivia would never have become my Hotwife.
Of course, we didn't use Alex every time we had sex, but rather once or twice a month. Slowly but surely, Olivia's Hotwife transformation was progressing. But it wasn't just Olivia's mentality that changed through this transformation, but her body as well. Every time we used Alex, it was easier to put him inside her and every time, the dildo slid deeper into her than the time before.
Don't get me wrong, she still wasn't a trained BBC slut, but she wasn't a beginner either.
Unfortunately, the effect of the dildo also had its negative sides. Olivia moaned louder and stronger each time we used Alex, but every time we didn't use the dildo, I noticed that it was getting harder and harder to get her to an orgasm with my cock. I often had to use my fingers or my mouth to make her cum. But yeah, how do you say it again? Once you go black, you never go back, I guess...
But still, Olivia was in the 'fear' phase of her Hotwife transformation. She knew that the thought of seeing her with another man turned me on, and she also knew that the dildo brought her to sexual ecstasy. But it wasn't the dildo that frightened her, after all, it was just a piece of silicone. What scared her was that she knew that at some point, instead of the dildo, there will be a black man in our life... and she didn't know what to expect and how it would affect us as a couple...
After the night, Olivia came up with other criteria that the bull had to meet. First, she wanted the bull to be older, at least 30 years old. She justified this by saying that, she believed, that an older bull would probably be much more mature than a young bull and would handle the hotwife lifestyle better. She also trusted an older bull more to keep everything a secret, which was another reason for this criterion.
Secondly, she didn't want a bull for a one-night stand, but for a longer period. This, she justified this by saying that although she respects my fantasy and does it out of love for me, she still wants to keep her body count as low as possible. Additionally, it's easier to keep things secret.
So, I started looking for a suitable partner for her. However, finding a suitable black bull in Germany is not easy. One reason for this is that we tend to have a lot fewer black people here than in France or America, for example.
I searched in various portals, but unfortunately there was always something that bothered us about the person, which is why we kept looking for a bull.
But then I got lucky...
Two months later, lea told Olivia that she would be working fewer hours a week from now on. For this reason, she got a new personal trainer.
When I got home from work, she mentioned it during dinner. I thought nothing of it at all, but when I asked her if she already knew who the new coach will be, she answered that while she had never spoken to him, but she had seen him at the gym before. It was an older black guy named Jerome.
Driven by my fantasy, you know exactly what I was thinking when I heard that...
But Olivia didn't think like i in the first place. She didn't see in Jerome a potential bull. The reason was obvious. Jerome was missing one of the most important criteria that Olivia asked of a bull.
She always wanted the person to live further away. This reduced the risk of someone finding out about the Hotwife lifestyle. But Jerome, he was actually a bit well known in our area and lived just a few blocks away. In addition, he also has an Instagram account with around 10,000 followers, where he regularly posts training tips and other videos.
When I took a closer look at his account, I also understood why he was so popular on social media. Jerome had a superb body, cause he was tall, athletic, muscular and good-looking.
Since my internet search for a potential bull was a complete failure, I knew that Jerome was a perfect opportunity. But I also knew that it would be difficult to convince Olivia of my idea, because Jerome didn't meet all her terms.
So, I waited a few weeks and let Olivia get to know Jerome first. I wanted to see if she liked him at all before I suggested him as a potential bull. I gave no sign, but inside I exploded with excitement. When Olivia was working on weekends and I was home alone, I would watch interracial training porn and imagine that there weren't two random porn actors, but rather Olivia and Jerome. Of course, I knew that Olivia wouldn't cheat on me without my permission, but the thought still turned me on extremely.
Finally, after 5 weeks or so, the day came when I told her about my idea with Jerome. She was packing her sports bag because she wanted to go to the gym soon when we started a little small talk.
In the middle of the conversation, I asked her if she was happy with her new trainer, and she replied that he is training her harder than lea trained her, but she liked that, because she noticed a bigger improvement from it. She also shared that he is always quite nice to her and that she liked him as a person.
Olivia liked Jerome. That was exactly what I had been hoping for the last few weeks. So, when I heard her words, I said to her,
"Darling, I need to talk to you."
Olivia looked at me and replied, confused,
"Why did you suddenly become so serious, Ben? Something happened?"
I walked over to her, hugged her and gave her a kiss to reassure her that everything was fine. Then I answered,
"No, not at all. I just... it's just difficult to find a suitable bull and that's why.... that's why I think Jerome would be a good option."
Olivia looked at the floor and said nothing. So, I added quickly,
"it's only a suggestion, nothing more."
She exhaled deeply and then she answered,
"Ben, listen... you know what we discussed."
"Yes, I know." I confirmed, then she continued.
"Good, then you know what I don't like about your suggestion."
"Yes, I know darling. I know Jerome doesn't meet all the terms. He's too well known, he doesn't live far enough from us, and he's not a stranger either, as you wished. But let me explain to you why I still suggest him, even though I know that it doesn't match your ideal."
She folded her arms and replied,
"Fine, explain yourself."
It took me a moment to put my thoughts into words, but eventually I said,
"Look, darling, you know that the search for a suitable bull on the internet doesn't go well. It's hard to find someone... I mean, how can we even trust a stranger on the internet? I know we set these criteria to be cautious. They are meant to protect us and our privacy, right?
She nodded and I continued,
"I know you want the person to be a stranger for our safety, but should we trust a stranger? Is this really going to be safer for us? Jerome might not meet all the terms, yes, but from what you've told me about him, he's quite a decent guy. What do you think, can we trust him?" I asked her.
Olivia covered her face with her hands and thought for a moment before answering,
"I don't know, Ben, I never thought of Jerome that way, sexually of course.... we don't even know if he wants to sleep with me."
Olivia was a beautiful woman. Every time we were out in public, I noticed how she drew the eyes of other men. Rightly so. To me, she was the epitome of beauty. I couldn't imagine that a man would turn down the opportunity to have sex with her. That's why I said to her,
"How about you tease him a bit during training today."