"Open wider." Said the black man as he pushed his cock into my "wife's" (actually my neighbor's, but more on that later), mouth. She clearly did not want to do it but she stretched her chubby mouth as far as she could. The man behind her felt her fat little tits through her blouse as the third man undressed, this would be the longest night of her life, and was I glad I brought extra batteries for the camcorder.
How did it start? Let me go back to the beginning. You know you have neighbors that are good, the type who will watch your mail for you and all that? Then you have the sort of neighbors who are bad, banging on the floor above you and stealing your mail? Well Sue was the third type, annoying. Always complaining and asking for favors. She was in her early forties and her husband had left her for his secretary two years ago. Never pretty, she was cute, however, she had gained about twenty pounds, settling mainly in her chubby butt and tits. Her brown hair was cut short and she wore glasses.
Anyway a few months ago a package addressed to "resident" arrived with my address on it. I took it in; my wife was out so I opened it hoping it was some porn. Instead it was a box of weed with a note in it. I opened the envelope; it was from Sue's cousin asking her to keep the shipment safe until he was back in America.
I debated throwing out the box, but instead put it in the closet to think of what to do next. My wife was going to be home late from work so I decided to jerk off a bit. I put on some hot interracial porn watching some MILF getting banged by a black guy whose cock must have been twice the size of mine. Sometimes I would pretend it was my wife getting banged. I had broached the subject just once with her and managed to wind up on the couch for a month, and never brought it up again afterwards.
The next scene came on and it had a fat little woman getting the shit fucked out of her by two black guys nearly half her age. Then it hit me, the woman looked like Sue, too bad I couldn't get her to do a scene like that, I thought about my wife, then it hit me. The marijuana in the closet, Sue. Could I do that?
The box of weed stood in the closet for another week when the doorbell rang, it was Sue. "I hate to be a bother but the plumbers need to look at my ceiling pipes and may need you to be home so they can look at your floor pipes." She said in that slightly nasal voice of hers.
I thought about it hard, then got up to the closet, taking out the box. "This came for you, but it had my address on it and was marked resident." She was going to deny it, then I showed her the letter.
"Well I did not know he was going to mail it to me." She said.
"Fine then I guess when I call the police, then he can just will take the fall, alone."
She scrunched up her face in anger. "What do you want? You can have the box." She said with venom.
"Oh I intend to keep it. As for what I want. Let me show you." Grabbing the remote I switched on the DVD player to the scene with her look alike getting black balled.
"You want me to watch this with you?" she said half afraid and half intrigued.
I told her no, then I told her the problem with my wife. "So you want me to talk about it with her?" She said puzzled.
I chuckled, "No I want you to be her. Not her, but to pretend to be my wife. While you do what she did." I said pointing at the woman in the video
Her face got blood red. "There is no way I will do that, just call the cops."
"Well okay, but what about your son-in-law and his campaign? Do you think they will vote for a guy whose mother-in-law was busted for pot smoking?"
"Look I'll even suck your cock, but not that, please, I don't want to have sex with a black guy."
"Well, as intriguing as your offer is, it won't be one guy it will be three, and maybe you will suck me off also." I told her when to come back, on a weekend when my wife was out of town. She left slamming the door.
I looked through the swinger's ads until I found a Mandingo party group. These guys would be paid to fuck her, and worth every dime. I called and the guy answered from the ad. He was easy going. I described my "wife", he laughed and said pudgy first time wives were a specialty, we arranged a day for the "party."
Sue came an hour late, in her frumpiest business suit. "I can't believe you are going to make me do this." she said as she plopped down on the couch. I thought in my mind that a little hardcore fucking might be just what she needed. I offered her a beer, at first she said no, but then she said she might as well, chugging down two of them.
Almost to the second of when they said they would arrive the intercom rang. I buzzed them in. Sue looked tense, like she was going to run out of the apartment at any moment. I opened the door and greeted the three men. All of course were black, buff, and bald. They smiled easily at me as I showed them in. They saw Sue, my "wife" sitting on the couch all tense and laughed lightly. One of them, Eric, laughed assuring her they would not bite. "Unless you want us to." Said John the second member of the group, as the third James, sat down next to Sue.
"Now what is the deal here? You two want to spice up your sex lives? Is it your wife's fantasy? Yours?"
"Well it is not my fantasy." Said Sue quickly, then feeling guilty in the way she said it, "I...uh...lost a bet. But he wants to watch." She said.
