Dark Strangers help Wife feel sexy

"Oh yes," she answered.

"You like getting fucked in front of your husband?" he said, no answer needed. "Letting him watch that black cock stretch your little pussy out."

"Uh huh," was all she could muster in response.

"You want to get fucked again by a black dick don't you?" he asked.

"Oh yes," she moaned back.

"I'm sure Dave can help you out with that," he offered back.

Amy's eyes got wide and she started to orgasm again as rubbed her clit, although I think his words were just as big of a part of it. As all of this was moving along earlier, I was all in to see how kinky and slutty she could be. I never dreamed she would actually fuck him, but I enjoyed every second of it. At no point did I think she would have sex with more than one stranger, maybe not ever, much less in the same night. But her orgasm made it clear the idea turned her on, and every part of my body was tingling, so I was in as well.

Dave looked to me and I nodded and said, "As long as she is up for it."

Before she could even think about it, the words slipped right out of her mouth, 'Oh yes."

By the time I looked back to Dave, he already had a condom on his rock hard dick. He wasn't any longer than Rob, maybe even a bit shorter, but his cock was a little thicker. I wondered if Amy's pussy was ready to stretch a little me.

As Dave approached the table, Amy looked at him and told him to get on the table on his back.

"I want to try riding a black dick," she said.

I had stopped the recording but quickly hit the record button as she began to climb on his dick. It was impressive. His dick stood straight up like a thick post.

Amy grabbed it with her hand as she slid a leg over him. She slowly began to lower her pussy on his dick, impaling herself on his cock, slowly taking it inch by inch, moaning as she went. Her pussy was clearly ready to accommodate him. It didn't take but a minute or so and she began to roll her wide, thick hips forward and back.

Amy has an amazing, big round ass. Dave clearly agreed as he locked his hands onto her cheeks, squeezing and occasionally giving it a light slap. As her ass moved up and down and forward and back, she had just that little bit of cellulite that would appear, and I don't know why, but it was such a hot vision.

"Ride that dick," Dave said, and Amy did as she was told, grinding down harder and moaning as she went.

It didn't take her but a couple minutes to have her first orgasm on his dick. Leaning back as her breasts bounced up and down and the waves rolled through her thighs and stomach. She leaned forward, her hands down on his shoulders, and the light hit her wedding ring just right, making it shine.

Seeing her ring made me get even harder, if it was possible at this point, realizing she was doing this, we were doing this, and were both enjoying it.

"How does his dick feel?" I asked.

"So good," she answered. "I love this black dick. I could ride it all day."

As she rode him, I could clearly see his dick sliding in and out of her, with her pussy lips gripping it tight as she slid up before slamming back down.

"You look so hot," I said. "Seeing you being so slutty here. Fucking two strangers while I watch."

My words drove the situation home for her and started her on another orgasm.

"You are a little black cock slut, aren't you?" I asked.

"Oh yes!" she yelled as she came. "I'm a slut for black cock! My pussy needs to get fucked by big black dicks!"

As she came down from her orgasm, Dave rolled her onto her back, his dick never leaving her, and began pumping her just as Rob had before.

Seeing her in the same position reminded me again that this was the second stranger she had fucked tonight. She had only been with a couple guys before me, and that was decades ago. Now here she was, fucking two complete strangers in the back room of a bar in front of me, he sexy little round body bouncing and jiggling as he pounded her. Her thick thighs looked amazing as waves rolled through them, her tits swinging wildly on her chest, as her round stomach and the lines across shook violently forward and back.

Another orgasm started for her.

"You cum on the black dick!" Dave yelled. "Cream all over my dick while your husband watches!"

"Uuuhhh!" was all she could manage in response.

She shook violently, I could see her pussy spasming around his dick, and I could tell he was losing it.

He pulled his dick out of her, tore off the condom, and was clearly heading for her face to come in her mouth, just as Rob had done. But he didn't have time to get there, his dick began firing violent burts of cum all over her stomach and tits. Once he had finished, he put one hand on her pussy and began playing with her, just as Rob did. It was starting to seem clear that there was a system here, that maybe Amy wasn't the first white girl, maybe not the first white wife that they had fucked together.

Dave took his other hand and began to massage his cum into her skin, all over her tits and stomach. As he rubbed down her stomach, his hand moved just below her waist, and I felt a jolt as I thought of his cum near her pussy. Now I need to say that Amy had her tubes tied, so there is no pregnancy risk here. However, I am the only one who has cum inside her without a condom. That was a domain that still remained mine.

"Are you done with black dick, now, you had your fill?" Dave asked.

"No," Amy moaned back at him. "I need that black cock."

I don't know if she consciously meant she needed more right then, but that's how Dave and Rob took it. They both turned and looked at Trent.

"Man, I don't know," he said. "You guys know it's more complicated than that."

I think Amy had kind of forgotten he was there, but her attention turned to him.

"You'd love what Trent can do," Dave said as he continued to play with her pussy.

"I'm up for it," she answered meekly, trying to hold back more moans.

"Let me make a call," Trent replied, and then walked out of the room, careful not to open the door to far so that no one could see what was happening inside. Although, something told me maybe this wasn't such an uncommon deal back here, and so maybe people had an idea what the room could be used for.

"Trent is a pro," Rob said.

"A male prostitute?" I asked.

"No," said Rob. "He does this."

"This?" I asked wondering what he meant.

"He fucks white wives," he answered.

My first thought was that these guys just did that, and it seemed like maybe they had done it before, so what was the difference between them and Trent.

Rob could see my confusion and responded, "As a service."

I nodded, wondering what exactly that meant.

"You aren't alone," he said. "There a lots of white couples that have this fantasy, that want to see their wife get fucked by a black guy."

I nodded, again not totally getting the difference between his services and what had happened.

"He does it on video," Dave said, trying to clear it up. "He has a website and everything. Some of the couples have stuff online as well."

My eyes opened a little wider as it was starting to hit me.

"There's a big demand for videos of white wives turned out," he said. "You know, being sluts for black cock."

Amy moaned a little at his words, and of course from Dave's manual attention to her sex. Although, he had slowed down, he clearly didn't what her to orgasm yet, he was carefully keeping her at the edge, he wanted her turned on and ready to say yes to whatever was coming up. I wasn't going to say no. I was as turned on as ever, likely from the unknown aspect of what could happen next.

"Queen of spades they sometimes call it, or QOS," Rob said. "Sometimes they call it cuckold, and I don't mean to be offensive with that word."

"No offense taken," I said.

"The idea is to see the wives getting fucked out of their minds, with the husband knowing and sometimes watching," Dave added. "There's all kinds of other stuff with it too."

"Like what?" I asked.

"Some of the couples that do their own videos, they do humiliation stuff, or sometimes in the video they say the wife only gets black cock, like she's a 'black cock only slut', and they at least pretend he doesn't get to fuck her, or he has to wait until after. There's also this thing called reclaiming."

I knew what most of this stuff was. I mean, I've seen some of the types of videos they were talking about. Sometimes I used them for inspiration for our little blindfold sessions. I wasn't going to let Amy know how much I knew though.

"The reclaiming thing," Rob said. "Is where the husband, or boyfriend, reclaims her after she gets fucked. One of the big things is cleaning creampies, which some people are into, where the husband licks cum out of their wife."

I had seen that in videos. In fact, curiosity had gotten the better of me before. During one of our longer blindfold sessions, I came inside her, but then immediately starting fucking her with a dildo, keeping it going. At one point, I pulled the dildo out and began licking her pussy. I don't think she connected what all was happening, but I was licking my own creampie out of her. I wouldn't say that I liked the taste as a taste per say, but the kinkiness of the whole thing made me basically enjoy the taste. It was so dirty, and got me so turned on, I got hard and fucked her again. That was about 6 moths ago, and I hadn't had the chance since to repeat it.

Amy was lost in her world, but she was clearly hearing what they were saying. When they finished talking about "reclaiming" she started to moan.

She looked up, and, I think without even realizing it, blurted out, "I want that."

In much the same manner, I said, "Ok."

After those words, we were both too nervous to say anything else.

A minute or two passed, what seemed like an eternity to us, and in walked Trent.

"Ok, here's the deal," he said sternly. "I'm guessing these two have explained what I do. You're still here, she's still there, so I'm guessing you're interested?"

"Yes," I said with a shake to my voice.

"First of all, I have a latex allergy, so I can't use condoms."

I nodded.

"Second, I make money off of this. I don't charge participants, I charge people to watch online," he added.

I was not okay with the idea of my wife being seen completely naked, all over the internet, with people being able to recognize her. Although the thought of it sounded so dirty and nasty, I got a little twinge of excitement. But no, that would just bring too many issues. Before I could say anything, Trent stated talking again.

"We blur my face. I'm a businessman, this is my bar, and I'm married. My wife is at home, she loves to hear about it and watch videos. But she doesn't not get involved in this and doesn't want anyone to know her husband does this." he added. "Although I have had two couples who wanted the wife's face not to be blurred, but I'm guessing you're not there yet."

I shook my head no.

"Ok, I go to a lot of trouble to stay clean, regular checks, I'm good. Normally I require that from couples," he added, creating some disappointment in the air. "You guys clearly haven't done this before, have you?"

I shook my head no again.

"I shouldn't," he added. "But damn your wife looks so good, those thick thighs, that chubby little body. I'd be lying if I said I didn't want to fuck her brains out. So I'm willing to risk it if you are."

I nodded.

"As I said," he added. This is my bar, so we can't do it here, I can't have my bar in one of the videos. I have a hotel room upstairs, it's part of my rent for the space for the bar. I have cameras set up. If I do this, they all record. I have a release, it's a contact, and there is a box you check to have her face blurred. I don't fuck around with that, I do it, I don't want to hurt my reputation. This is a side gig, if you will, but it gave me the seed money for the bar."

"Also, we all have our specialties," he said. "Mine is being just a little dominant, but no pain, and doing a little humiliation for the husband. Is that cool with you, you guys into that?"

Amy and I both said, "ok."

Heading upstairs was a blur, the contract signing was a blur, although I made sure to check the box to blur her face. We both signed it.

She had thrown her dress back on without bothering with the bra and panties, they were in her purse which I was holding. Between her sweat and the come all over her tits and stomach, the thin dress material stuck to the front of her, it was obvious what she had been doing.

We stepped out of the elevator on the 10^th floor and Trent stopped us. He looked around, and seeing that there was no one in the hallway, told Amy to take her dress off.

"My sluts walk through the door naked," he commanded.

The dominance part was clearly starting. From the feeling in my pants and the look on Amy's face, we were both incredibly turned on by it. Amy did as she was told, lifted her dress over her head and handed it to me. Here was my thick wife, who just got fucked by two black strangers, walking down a hotel room hallway completely naked, getting ready to get ravaged by another black man on video for the world to see. This was so much better than my imagination ever could have come up with.

His hotel room was gorgeous, and while it was on the 10^th floor, the view wasn't the greatest, the windows faced across the alley to another bar at the top of that building. Once he kicked on the lights, it was bright, just like a studio. There was no room for self-consciousness on Amy's part, she would be on display. There were cameras mounted everywhere and a mirror over the bed. And she was already clearly naked.

"One more thing," Trent commanded. "The safe word is 'symphony' so if either of you get out of your comfort zone, just say it."

We both nodded, though we had no intention of using it.

"Lay on the bed, with your head on the pillows," Trent commanded.

Amy did as she was told.

"Sit over there," Trent ordered, pointing a chair just a few feet from the bed.

Next to the chair was a desk, with a large computer monitor on it. The screen simultaneously displayed the feeds from every camera, 5 in total.

"Spread your legs and play with your pussy," Trent said to Amy. "But not too fast, you're not allowed to cum yet. We're just warming up."

Trent walked to the closet and with his back to us, began to change out of his clothes, leaving on his underwear, before covering up with a robe that he tied in the front.

In the brief glimpse of him changing, Amy and I both say his body, from the back. He clearly worked out, a lot. He was built like an action star. Rippling black muscles all over his body. And his skin was as dark as any black man I've ever seen. He was easily 6'5", and just massive.

He walked over to Amy as she played with herself.

"Look up and watch yourself in the mirror," he ordered.

Now this could be a turning point for the worse. This whole thing started because of how self-conscious Amy was. It was one thing to let strangers see her, it was another to watch herself.

"You are so hot," Trent added. "You need to see how sexy your little body looks."

I wouldn't call Amy little, again, she was thick, but she was only about 5'2", so she was a bit petite in that sense.

Amy looked up, and I think it occurred to her how we were seeing her, as well as how slutty she looked, and she let out a little moan. She was seeing herself differently now. That was enough of a win even if nothing went further from here, but I hoped it would indeed move forward.

"Why are you here?" Trent asked her, clearly for the cameras.

Amy was completely into this now, there was no need to warm up to the dirty talk.

"For you to fuck me with your big black dick while my husband watches," she answered smoothly.

"You like black dick?" he asked.

"I love black dick," she answered with a smile.

"What's that all over your breasts and your stomach?" he asked.

"That's cum from a black man who fucked me earlier," she answered coyly, before continuing. "Two black men fucked me earlier."

While she was talking, Trent had pulled a sharpie out from his pocket and was writing something on her. I couldn't see what, but then I remembered the computer screen and leaned in.

He had written "black cock slut" on her stomach, and drawn a spade symbol underneath, the symbol for a "queen of spades." I will never be able to shake the vision of that moment. It turned me on to see her be slutty, and this whole thing was so much sluttier than I could have imagined. Before he was done, he added another little spade at the top of her right breast, high enough that her dress wouldn't cover it. Then he leaned down and drew one more on her ankle, again, in an area that her dress wouldn't cover.

"How was it getting fucked by two black dicks?" he asked. "And slow down with your hand, we're still not ready for you to cum yet."

"It was amazing," she said. "I've never been fucked like that. They were so big and so hard, they fucked me so deep."

"How does it compare to your husband's little white dick?" he asked. Starting up the humiliation aspect.

"So much better, his dick is so much smaller," she answered with a bit of honesty but also hamming it up for the video. "He can't fuck me like that. Their big dicks stretched my pussy out, they went so much deeper than he ever could, filling me like he never could, touching me in places he never has."

"But with me it will be a little different, right?" he asked.

"Yes," she moaned back at him. "They wore condoms, but you're going to fuck me with your bare cock, and you're going to cum in me."

"So are you ready to get fucked again?" he asked.

"Yes, I love black cock, I can't wait to get fucked like that again," she responded.

"It won't be like that," he shot back. "You haven't had anything like this before. You're about to get fucked by Dr. 11-10."

"Huh?" she asked, wondering as I did what his apparent stage name meant.

"11 inches on the 10^th floor," he answered as he stood up and opened his robe.

He quickly threw the robe to the floor and slid his underwear down, revealing every bit of 11" of thick black cock. It was at least 3" longer than Rob and significantly thicker. It was also the veiniest cock I had ever seen, with huge bulging bumps and veins, and a decent upturn. It reminded of a giant g-spot dildo, but so much bigger than I ever would have bought for her.

As soon as she saw it spring up from his underwear, Amy came on her hand and said, "I'm sorry."

"It's ok," he replied. "It has that effect."

The size of this monster was freaking me out a little. I knew we had the safe word if we got uncomfortable, and to be honest the idea of that monster fucking her turned me on. But I was a little nervous as well.

"Suck it, slut," he commanded. Amy rolled to her side and did her best as he stood behind the bed. She couldn't get any more than the head in her mouth, but she was furiously rubbing it wither her hands, and she would take it out of her mouth and lick it up and down. She was completely mesmerized by it.

"What do you think of this thing, husband," he asked me.

"It's huge!" I yelled back. "I don't know if she can take that."

"She can, and she will," he answered. "I'm really going to stretch her out. After tonight, her pussy won't be the same. She will only want this cock from now on. Your little dick won't be enough. I'm going to own this pussy."

She stopped licking and looked up at him, then said the only thought she could gather, "yes."

"You going to be my little black cock slut?" he asked.

"Yes," she whimpered.

"You going to give that pussy to me?" he asked.

"Yes," she quickly responded. "I'll be your little slut."

With that, he told her to slide to the edge of her bed, with her ass barely still on the bed. He lifted her legs up and placed them on his shoulders. He moved closer, rubbing his cock all over her pussy, making her moan.