Theblacksk8r

Extremely open-minded male. I'm a 34 year old black male. I am married and have been with my wife for over 10 years. Together we have explored, experienced, and expanded our sexuality. For myself, I have always been extremely turned on at just the very thought of her with another man. I always had the fantasy of watching the woman that I was in an "exclusive" relationship with get down with a different man. Until I met my wife, I had never been able to experience what I'd craved for so long. That all changed one night. We had been together for probably about 3 or 4 months. I had told her all about my deviant lust to watch another man taste, touch, and take her sweet pussy while I watched. She was just as excited as I at thought of it. So when I came home from work one day, she told me that she had a very good surprise in store for me that evening. Of course I convinced her to spill the beans, and when she told me that she was about to make my longest, deepest, most intimate fantasy a reality; I immediately felt a rush of warmth run through my entire body. That feeling you get when you have what you want right in front of you, yet the anticipation feels just as good..... Yeah, that was exactly how I felt. She had been in contact with a male friend of hers that had always wanted to fuck her brains out. She had never given him the sweetness, but he had seen her beautiful naked body before. She loves to test a man's will when she knows exactly how much he wants her. (I love that) So she explained to him what was up, and he most definitely agreed. A few more hours had passed, and then the knocking on my front door. My heart began to beat faster and faster. This was it! It was finally about to happen! Was I really ready to watch another man's rock hard cock slide inside my woman's immaculate pussy? I was certainly about to find out. He was a decent looking black man. He was from Jamaica, had dreadlocks, and was soft spoken. We introduced ourselves like gentlemen, and right after he had a request. He wanted me to accompany him on a quick ride to the liquor store for a chance to get a little more acquainted with me. I agreed and so we exited my dimmed lit apartment. My lady said that she'd be wearing something a little more comfortable when we returned. Once inside the liquor store, he asked me why I wanted this. I explained everything to him, and that there were no ulterior motives by either my girl, or myself. He then gave a chuckle, and expressed that he was going to have my girl mesmerized by his cock. He even reiterated to me if I was absolutely sure that I wanted this to happen. I told him that I couldn't wait. :-) We finally made it back to my place, and when the door opened, my wife walked out of my bedroom wearing nothing but a thin bath robe. Him and I were both speechless. It was time to sit and get comfortable. He had even brought with him some party favors. Some very high quality party favors to be exact. It was now the perfect atmosphere. His eyes fixated on her, remembering how perfect her body looked underneath the thin garment. My eyes fixated on the both of them, studying their every action and reaction to the words being spoken. The topic was indeed a very sexual one. Then, as if they were in sync with one another, my wife stood up from her place on my covered living room floor. He rose up from my sofa, taking his shirt off. He made his way around my coffee table to her. My body was hotter than it had ever been before. I was glued to the two of them standing in front of each other. As he looked at her smiling face, he began to un buckle his belt. His pants fell to his feet. She untied her robe, and gracefully let it slide off her soft skin. This was finally happening! As he slid his boxers off, she handed him a condom and then their bodies came together. There was a little short kissing and some much wanted grabbing of her magnificent ass. They moved down to floor. I was absolutely stuck now. Feeling more horny than I've ever been in my life. His body on top of hers as he put that condom on. Then, the moment I had fantasized about for years was finally taking place. That initial penetration. He began to slowly slide his cock inside of her. My dick was harder than it's ever been as I watched him slide deeper inside her. I was finally watching my woman fucking another man! As good as I'd hoped for it to be, unfortunately it was not the perfect scenario that played out in my head all the time. Truth is, that our Jamaican stud was either way too over eager, too high, or unable to fully focus on the task at hand. Or all of the above. His performance was nothing as he boasted it would be. He was trying much too hard, and in turn began to rapidly turn my wife off. She loves to get on top of a dick and ride like a champ, but when she tried to, he rolled her back over. This I believe was the fear of him getting jacked for everything he had. The classic setup. Understandable, but so far from the truth. Ultimately, he came about two times, then quickly gathered up his things, got dressed, and politely left. A clear disappointment for my wife, and along with the disappointment, an even greater urge began growing inside me. It was as if I had been brought to the cusp, and then halted. To this day, I still crave watching my wife playing with others. We’ve had many new experiences since then. Some good, more bad, and only one absolutely fulfilling for everyone involved. But that’s another story…….