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02/09/2020
I've always fantasized about my wife being satisfied by a black man. She has implied that she would be interested in this too. My wife is 35 years old blond and about a size 8 with a 34 B chest. We've been married for about 7 years and very happily at that. She has been with a few other guys before me but she is a straight shooter. Nothing crazy here. One night we were watching porn when a scene with a black guy fucking a white girl came on. She seemed much more interested and started to stroke my dick with vigor. I asked her if she liked that and she said she wasn't sure why but it seems so sexy. I asked her if she was interested in doing that and she said maybe in a meek and shy voice. I was floored that an intermittent fantasy was now something that she may want to act on. I was shocked when she made the suggestion that we go to a club in a large city about an hour from where we live. We were at this club about a 8 months ago. It had a hip hop vibe to it with a mix of white and black patrons and a good vibe to it. It was at this club that she had her first experience dancing with a black man that really got her excited. He was hitting on her hard but she got nervous about where it was going and wasn't sure of what i would think so she playfully dismissed the event and wanted to go home. She was never the same after that.
So at her suggestion, we made plans to take a trip back to this club. The plan was to check into our hotel, grab dinner, and head to the club. Now that she knew I was okay with her going along with teasing some guy who was into her and was giving her attention, I thought she would be more comfortable on the dance floor mixing it up a bit. It was a Sat afternoon when we headed out for our little get away. We both knew that she would potentially be getting some attention from a black man but we never really talked about it so there was a very nervous energy on the ride there. We checked in to our hotel and got settled. I was very surprised to see my wife walk out of the bathroom in a little black dress that I've never seen before and was nothing like the conservative things she wore around town. It was low cut in front to show a little cleavage and relatively short in length, especially compared to what she normally wears. She looked fantastic. I was thinking maybe we could skip everything else and have sex right there. That didn't happen so we headed off to dinner. She continued to have this nervousness about her. She drank more than usual which seemed to help relax her. We really did not discuss the club at all though we both felt this heavy weight on us. I had more than my usual number of cocktails as well. We were both relaxed by now and she suggested we head on out to the club to dance.
It wasn't too far down the street as there is all sorts of entertainment in that area. Part of me was excited to see if she was going to again tease some men on the dance floor and part of me was crazy nervous as I didn't quite know where this was going.
After a brief walk, we arrived at the club. We walked in and it was maybe half full. The place was dimly lit with all the flashing multicolored lights that go with a dance club. Some people were on the dance floor but it wasn't packed like the last time we were there. We headed to the bar and thought that a few shots would be a good idea. Some time had passed and she told me that she was ready to hit the dance floor as it filled up a little more and her inhibitions were significantly reduced. I went to get off my stool to join her when she told me to "hang out here." I felt all of my insides sink inside me. My innocent little wife was actually looking to follow through on this fantasy. She headed out on the floor and started moving that body in that little black dress like I've never seen before. Of course it didn't take long for some guys to notice her and start dancing around her. Again my heart sank when I saw her connect with a tall thin black man who could dance himself. As she was dancing with him, they were talking and laughing. As the minutes ticked by, he was getting closer and closer to her. As he started touching her, she would give an occasional glance over to me to see that I was still watching her. It was maybe two or three songs later, he had his hand on her ass and they were grinding on each other. I was torn between pure excitement and devastation. After a few songs they walked off the floor to the bar. I was expecting my wife to call it quits as this was a big step compared to what she experienced the last time we were at the club when she just briefly danced with someone which didn't involve any real touching. I was wrong. She sat down on the one stool that was available and he ordered drinks for both of them as he stood somewhat next to and slightly behind her. The club was much more crowed by now and I couldn't really see them well as she was sitting toward the end of the bar at the far corner. It was a while since she gave me a glance to see that I was still there. From what I could see, they were just talking. I got up to casually walk by to see what was going on and maybe interrupt them. I knew if I did that, my wife would be angry and this is what we somewhat talked about. As I mentioned, the place was dark with flashing lights so it was difficult to see in the environment and with all of the people. As casually as I could, I slowly walked toward them and positioned myself against a dark wall so I could see them from about 15 feet away between people moving about. I probably should had stayed where I was so i could continue to think that they were engaged in a long conversation because from this side, I could see him rubbing her inner thigh and based on her facial expressions and the fact that she wasn't sitting like a lady, it was clear that he wasn't stopping at her thigh. I couldn't believe that I was watching my wife getting finger banged by a black man. I felt sick with disbelief but somehow also realized I was standing there with a raging boner in my pants. As I wrestled with the notion of stopping this I noticed that she positioned herself so that she was indiscriminately rubbing his cock with her elbow as he stood next to her. Suddenly I was overtaken by a feeling of ecstasy knowing that my wife was fulfilling her fantasy of fooling around with a black guy and I had no idea of how far she was going to take it. Would she want to bring him back to our hotel room and fuck him? If so, did she bring condoms (since we don't use them) or would she fuck him bareback. Would she include me so she could also have a first time of being double fucked? Or would this be the end. As much as most of me wanted this to be the end of it so my innocent little white wife wouldn't be ravaged by what I was assuming was a big black dick, a small part of me wanted my wife to be a full blown hot wife and fuck the man with me watching. It didn't matter what I wanted or thought. She made no attempt to find me in the club and was thoroughly enjoying herself. I just stood there and watched as he continued to finger my bride and she rubbed a bulge in his pants. After a few minutes, they both got up and were walking across the club to the exit. I watched as the walked out of the club and into the hotel next door. I followed them out from a distance. I felt as though my heart was actually going to beat right out of my chest. This was it. My girl was going to get nailed by a black guy. I never imagined this would happen. Clearly I wasn't invited and couldn't follow her up in the elevator. I looked through the doors and saw that they headed in a direction that didn't appear to be where the elevators to go up to the rooms were. I walked in like I was supposed to be there and cautiously walked down the hallway they went down. There were some conference rooms but I couldn't open those doors as they would clearly hear me. I walked in the men's room to go to the bathroom before I went back and bam. There was one stall door closed. I heard the sound of my wife sucking a black dick with great intensity. I don't know if they thought they were being quiet, if they didn't hear me come in, or if they didn't care but I heard it loud and clear. I walked up to the urinal and stood there like I was supposed to and took my dick out. I didn't want to cum for fear that as soon as I did, I would get angry at her but there was no stopping it. I shot copious amounts of cum instantly but to my surprise, I was still horned up and hard as a rock. I got the impression that he was finishing and I wondered if she spit or swallowed but I didn't want to stay there so I made a quick exit and hurried back to the club. Shortly after, my wife approached me and asked me if I was ready to go. I said sure and we walked out and headed back to our hotel. I couldn't wait to see what story she would tell.
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So at her suggestion, we made plans to take a trip back to this club. The plan was to check into our hotel, grab dinner, and head to the club. Now that she knew I was okay with her going along with teasing some guy who was into her and was giving her attention, I thought she would be more comfortable on the dance floor mixing it up a bit. It was a Sat afternoon when we headed out for our little get away. We both knew that she would potentially be getting some attention from a black man but we never really talked about it so there was a very nervous energy on the ride there. We checked in to our hotel and got settled. I was very surprised to see my wife walk out of the bathroom in a little black dress that I've never seen before and was nothing like the conservative things she wore around town. It was low cut in front to show a little cleavage and relatively short in length, especially compared to what she normally wears. She looked fantastic. I was thinking maybe we could skip everything else and have sex right there. That didn't happen so we headed off to dinner. She continued to have this nervousness about her. She drank more than usual which seemed to help relax her. We really did not discuss the club at all though we both felt this heavy weight on us. I had more than my usual number of cocktails as well. We were both relaxed by now and she suggested we head on out to the club to dance.
It wasn't too far down the street as there is all sorts of entertainment in that area. Part of me was excited to see if she was going to again tease some men on the dance floor and part of me was crazy nervous as I didn't quite know where this was going.
After a brief walk, we arrived at the club. We walked in and it was maybe half full. The place was dimly lit with all the flashing multicolored lights that go with a dance club. Some people were on the dance floor but it wasn't packed like the last time we were there. We headed to the bar and thought that a few shots would be a good idea. Some time had passed and she told me that she was ready to hit the dance floor as it filled up a little more and her inhibitions were significantly reduced. I went to get off my stool to join her when she told me to "hang out here." I felt all of my insides sink inside me. My innocent little wife was actually looking to follow through on this fantasy. She headed out on the floor and started moving that body in that little black dress like I've never seen before. Of course it didn't take long for some guys to notice her and start dancing around her. Again my heart sank when I saw her connect with a tall thin black man who could dance himself. As she was dancing with him, they were talking and laughing. As the minutes ticked by, he was getting closer and closer to her. As he started touching her, she would give an occasional glance over to me to see that I was still watching her. It was maybe two or three songs later, he had his hand on her ass and they were grinding on each other. I was torn between pure excitement and devastation. After a few songs they walked off the floor to the bar. I was expecting my wife to call it quits as this was a big step compared to what she experienced the last time we were at the club when she just briefly danced with someone which didn't involve any real touching. I was wrong. She sat down on the one stool that was available and he ordered drinks for both of them as he stood somewhat next to and slightly behind her. The club was much more crowed by now and I couldn't really see them well as she was sitting toward the end of the bar at the far corner. It was a while since she gave me a glance to see that I was still there. From what I could see, they were just talking. I got up to casually walk by to see what was going on and maybe interrupt them. I knew if I did that, my wife would be angry and this is what we somewhat talked about. As I mentioned, the place was dark with flashing lights so it was difficult to see in the environment and with all of the people. As casually as I could, I slowly walked toward them and positioned myself against a dark wall so I could see them from about 15 feet away between people moving about. I probably should had stayed where I was so i could continue to think that they were engaged in a long conversation because from this side, I could see him rubbing her inner thigh and based on her facial expressions and the fact that she wasn't sitting like a lady, it was clear that he wasn't stopping at her thigh. I couldn't believe that I was watching my wife getting finger banged by a black man. I felt sick with disbelief but somehow also realized I was standing there with a raging boner in my pants. As I wrestled with the notion of stopping this I noticed that she positioned herself so that she was indiscriminately rubbing his cock with her elbow as he stood next to her. Suddenly I was overtaken by a feeling of ecstasy knowing that my wife was fulfilling her fantasy of fooling around with a black guy and I had no idea of how far she was going to take it. Would she want to bring him back to our hotel room and fuck him? If so, did she bring condoms (since we don't use them) or would she fuck him bareback. Would she include me so she could also have a first time of being double fucked? Or would this be the end. As much as most of me wanted this to be the end of it so my innocent little white wife wouldn't be ravaged by what I was assuming was a big black dick, a small part of me wanted my wife to be a full blown hot wife and fuck the man with me watching. It didn't matter what I wanted or thought. She made no attempt to find me in the club and was thoroughly enjoying herself. I just stood there and watched as he continued to finger my bride and she rubbed a bulge in his pants. After a few minutes, they both got up and were walking across the club to the exit. I watched as the walked out of the club and into the hotel next door. I followed them out from a distance. I felt as though my heart was actually going to beat right out of my chest. This was it. My girl was going to get nailed by a black guy. I never imagined this would happen. Clearly I wasn't invited and couldn't follow her up in the elevator. I looked through the doors and saw that they headed in a direction that didn't appear to be where the elevators to go up to the rooms were. I walked in like I was supposed to be there and cautiously walked down the hallway they went down. There were some conference rooms but I couldn't open those doors as they would clearly hear me. I walked in the men's room to go to the bathroom before I went back and bam. There was one stall door closed. I heard the sound of my wife sucking a black dick with great intensity. I don't know if they thought they were being quiet, if they didn't hear me come in, or if they didn't care but I heard it loud and clear. I walked up to the urinal and stood there like I was supposed to and took my dick out. I didn't want to cum for fear that as soon as I did, I would get angry at her but there was no stopping it. I shot copious amounts of cum instantly but to my surprise, I was still horned up and hard as a rock. I got the impression that he was finishing and I wondered if she spit or swallowed but I didn't want to stay there so I made a quick exit and hurried back to the club. Shortly after, my wife approached me and asked me if I was ready to go. I said sure and we walked out and headed back to our hotel. I couldn't wait to see what story she would tell.
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