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When the Subs Are Ready, the Master Will CumNancy, my wife, and I had just entered the nice hotel suite I had rented for us on the sixth floor. The view out the windows showed the city lights and the last vestige of the sunset. We were both horny, as I had promised her a “sexual surprise” for the evening. I refused to give her any clue what it might be. Soon, we were on the bed, making out and losing our clothing piece by piece.If I knew then what I know now, would I have done it? I don’t know. Maybe not. But I’m going to tell you what really happened, and the consequences we had to face.I told her to close her eyes and be still. I carefully wrapped her wrists together over her head, and tied them to the headboard. I put a soft blindfold on her. This was a common enough technique in our sex life that she knew it wasn’t the surprise. After I removed her lacy black panties and bra, I spent a couple minutes sucking on her fabulous tits and fingering her wet pussy. I moved around on the bed, and tied her ankles. I whispered for her to wait, I had to get something. Very patiently, but with a big expectant grin, she waited while I crossed the room. I quietly opened the door to the adjoining room, and allowed my “secret” to enter our bedroom and climb up on the bed next to Nancy’s head. She said, “Steve? What’s my surprise?”Then I reached over and tugged the blindfold off.Nancy found herself staring up at the torso of a tall, well-built, naked black man, sporting a fully erect, thick, nine-inch black cock dangling only inches over her face.Nancy’s eyes got as big as tennis balls. She glanced at me in horror, and back to the giant black penis, then back to me.I said, “Nancy, I’m giving you to my friend, Jamal, for the night. He just loves to fuck white women.”Jamal leered down at her and said, “Happy birthday, bitch! Tonight, you’re gonna be my little white whore!”Nancy screamed, “NO! NO! OMIGOD NOOOOOOOO…!!!”= = = = =To be fair to my readers, I need to give you some background.Nancy was raised back in the seventies as a “proper” southern girl, in the “whites only” country club life style. Our home town in Georgia was a lot more segregated back then than it is today. I guess that goes without saying. The only contact that Nancy had with black folks was with the maid that her parents hired, and then when she went to college, with the newly integrated black students. Like her parents, Nancy was a bit racist, looking down on blacks but şahinbey escort secretly intrigued by the sexual powers commonly attributed to black men.Now let me say up front, Nancy may have come from a “proper” southern household, but she was anything but “proper” in any moral sense of the word. No way Jose!! Shit, she was seventeen when we first met (I was 22), and she already had a reputation as one of the biggest sluts in her high school. She was 5 feet 2 inches tall, 110 pounds, with sandy light brown hair and deep green eyes. She had a firm little tight ass, a very nicely trimmed pussy, and she KNEW how to use them! She had firm 34-B breasts with aureoles about the size of nickels. She was a fucking hot looking bitch, even if I say so!!I was no goody-goody-two-shoes either. I had been fucking a different girl every weekend ever since I turned seventeen. And sucking off several guys, to boot. I had known Nancy only two weeks before I asked her out, and she let me inside her panties on our first date, in the back seat of my ’72 Mustang convertible. She was fucking awesome! Thankfully, it took us no time at all to discover we were extremely sexually compatible, and got off on the same things! Sexually, Nancy was really as kinky as I was! She got turned on being used, abused, humiliated, treated like and fucked like a filthy gutter slut whore! She even loved some light B and watching porn of men sucking cocks and fucking each other’s asses; and watching hot lesbian chicks getting it on. We were both bisexual as hell and soon found ourselves swinging with other bisexuals.Over the months we had been together we had enjoyed numerous threesomes with other guys and girls. Sometimes another guy would join us, and she would get used and fucked like a whore. Twice, she was worked over by another couple as I watched from the sidelines. Less than a year after our first date, she had graduated and started working as an aid at a hospital. I was a cop in Atlanta. And we were still dating and still fucking like crazy! Her 18th birthday was coming up and I bought her a ring. After she blew out the candles, I proposed, and she accepted! It really turned me on proposing to Nancy, knowing that two other men had had their cocks in her just the night before! And that her vagina was still probably full of their cum!I started noticing Nancy would start getting even more turned on when we were watching some porn and there was an Interracial scene with a white slut being used by a black man with a large cock! So one night while watching a fuck film, and a scene like that came on, I asked her if she had ever had a black cock, or been curious about being fucked by a black man. She grinned and said she fantasized about black cock every now and then, but she had never had one and doubted she ever would.I asked her why and she said that basically she was a bit afraid of black men. She was intrigued by their large cocks in the porn, but she had never been around black men, or even shaken hands with one. Well, I started renting movies with more such scenes in them and over the course of a couple months we talked about black cocks, and them penetrating her pussy, mouth and ass. I fucked her using our big black dildo. Nancy was a cock loving slut, but the whole problem here was with her “proper” upbringing. Inside, she was excited about the total taboo of interracial sex. She really got turned on by this, in fantasy, but insisted she wasn’t ready for the real thing, and never would be – as if there were a “whites only” sign tattooed just above her pussy lips.Well, I thought she WAS ready for it!Six months after her 18th birthday, we got married. And I kept fantasizing about seeing my young, southern country club raised white wife being naked in front of a very dark black man with big black cock meat hanging between his legs, and talking to her like she was just a filthy white trash slut! I imagined watching as this black man held my young wife’s tiny body in his huge arms and forced his black tongue between her lips, filling her mouth, and listening to her moans. THAT was nothing but a HUGE fucking turn on for me!Like I said, I was now a cop for the city of Atlanta. I was working the inner city streets with my partner, Jamal, who was black. We got along fine from the start. We had been on the force together for two years and had gone through a few “bad calls” together. So we had a “bond ” or whatever you want to call it. We talked about all kinds of stuff, and our races made no difference at all.We talked about ALL kinds of stuff. Including sex, and looking at girls on the street and making comments like guys do. Jamal was different from a lot of blacks I had known. He didn’t have an “attitude.” He wasn’t trying to prove anything. Certainly not to me. And if a white woman crossed our path, and she was particularly hot or slutty, Jamal felt totally free to make some comment on her, like he would love to suck on her tits, or feel her nice ass, or get his cock up inside her. Hell, I was saying the same kind of things about white and black women. It worked both ways.One day, a group of three young white women, all of them pushing strollers, passed our squad car and waved at us. Jamal and I smiled and waved back. Half a minute later, one of the white women looked back over her shoulder briefly and grinned again.Jamal said, “Damn, those are some fine white bitches, the kind I love best.”I asked for explanation, and he replied, “Young white married women. They all had wedding rings. I love fucking a white woman knowing she’s got a white husband off somewhere and he doesn’t have a clue in the world that his sweet little wife is spreading her legs wide, letting my big black cock fill up her pussy. That’s when I love to catch ‘em. They been married to their small-dicked hubbies for a while, and they begin wondering what a really big cock would feel like. A big dirty BLACK cock. They dream about it every night with their fingers in their pussies. I can see that look in their eyes, like that one white bitch that turned back and grinned at me. I know what she was thinking. Man, if I wasn’t on duty… She was sumpin’!”Listening to him talk like that made me think of Nancy, and my cock got hard as a brick! I had been lucky enough to see Jamal’s big black cock in the showers at work! It was a fucking damn nice piece of meat! Oh by the way, did I mention that I was bi? Of course, I hadn’t told Jamal that.It was just a month until Nancy’s 20th birthday, and there we were in the patrol car on a stakeout in the middle of a rainy afternoon. I say, “Jamal, I got a proposition. How would you like to fuck my wife?”He stared at me like I had just slapped him in the face.“Your wife? Did I hear you? Fuck your wife?”I pulled out several pictures of Nancy that I kept in my wallet. One of them showed her in a very brief bikini, and another in just panties, and he commented how pretty and hot she was. I told him what Nancy and I had been talking about for months. I told him how fucking wet she got watching interracial porn, and how play-acting that I was a black man, and fucking her with a huge black dildo drove her insane with lust.“Yeah, Jamal! I want you to fuck my wife, and I want to watch you do it!”He said, “I’d fuck your old lady in a goddam second! Damn, you filthy motherfucker, I would fuck her anytime she wants to know about black men!”We shook hands and I promised him I would arrange it all.
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