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Darkening of Jim and Lisa

How a man’s desires took him and his wife to the dark side!

We talk often of taking a vacation by ourselves, have for years. Now that the kids are older we feel safe leaving them at home alone for a week so we really make plans this time. We have been married raising kids for 22 yrs. and now it is our turn to let our hair down and howl a little we figure. Let me say that we have always had a very honest and open relationship concerning our feelings, especially our sexual fantasies etc. My wife had learned of my desire to watch her fuck another man years and years ago and I know of her fantasy of being gang raped by a group of black men. We have talked of these many times as we made love and through the years we have collected a library of black gang bang movies I purchased through mail order. I don’t guess either of us really ever gave much thought to really making our fantasies become reality. I’m not sure if we trust our relationship to survive if we ever do so.

I have often wondered how Lisa, my wife, will react if a black man approaches her sexually when I’m not around. I know how aroused she gets and the intensity of the orgasms she has when we talk of her being with a huge dicked black man while she’s in the throes of love-making. Just the sight of a thick long black cock is enough to cause her to become wet immediately. For some reason, I have never fully understood why, but just knowing how hot it makes her thinking of fucking a black guy makes my cock harden and throb relentlessly. I have to admit that when we plan the trip to Jamaica I had heard of the black men there seducing white women while they are there vacationing and have decided if it is possible I wil not stand in her way if she admitted she wished it.

We arrive in Jamaica Friday afternoon and after checking into our hotel decide that we should change into clothing that fit the hot weather conditions. I don shorts and a loose fitting white shirt and some sandals I had purchased specifically for this trip and appear the ultimate tourist I’m sure. Lisa decides on a short, almost mini skirt and a tie blouse that shows off the flatness of her stomach and allows the fullness of her breasts to be accentuated. In short she is hot looking. Lisa works at staying fit and in shape and has the nicest rounded buttocks and the flattest stomach and is the envy of all the mothers in our neighborhood, not to mention the fantasy of the husbands I’m sure. More than one husband has been taken to task for looking a tad too long as she passed. I was beaming and proud as a peacock as we leave the room.

On the elevator we decide to stop at the outside bar and get a drink and survey the premises and the beach and just relax for a while, we are on vacation, remember. Seating her at a canopy covered table I walk to the bar and order us both drinks and engage the owner in chit chat about the area night spots. I inquire as to where a good place for us to go to enjoy ourselves might me, as he makes our drinks. Glancing outside at Lisa he inquires, “That your wife mon?

Expecting the usual compliment on her beauty I beam, “Yes, isn’t she beautiful?”

His face furrows and he says in a low voice, ” That be a bod man she talk to mon, bod man. You don want to visit his club mon, not wit that lady, mon. People say bod tings hoppen to pretty ladies, in his club mon, bod tings!”. Than he hands me the drinks and I pay him. While waiting for my change I watch Lisa talking to a large athletic looking black man at the table next to ours. As I watch he rises and sits down at our table. Her thighs are crossed and her leg is pumping quickly and I know that she is thinking of something sexual in nature. She is either in the early stages of arousement or she has to pee really bad because she only does that with one or the other. When the barkeep brings my change he places both hands on the bar and leans close to me and half whispers, “You take care of your pretty woman mon, he a bod mon!”

“Thanks, I will” I say, as I take the drinks and leave. Boy, not here an hour and already drama, I think as I walk back to our table drinks in hand.

“Who’s your friend”, I ask, as I sit the drinks down on the table.

“Hi honey” Lisa says with a big smile on her face. “This is Big Enrico, he runs a night spot here on the island and I was telling him we planned on kicking up our heels tonight and he says we can come to his club as his guests, isn’t that lucky?”

Alarm bells sound in my head as I remember the barkeeps warning. “Well, maybe one night this week we’ll take him up on his offer”, I say as I reach my hand out to him. He grasps my hand and his grip is like a steel trap as he squeezes just a little too hard I think. He is either trying to impress me or let me know something about him.

“You must be Jim, Lisa has been telling me what a lucky guy you are to have her and I must say I have to agree with her” he says, with a kind of leer on his face.

Lisa smacks him lightly on the arm and says quickly, “I did not, I never said that Jim, he’s just saying that!” And Enrico just laughs loudly showing a mouthful of the whitest teeth I’ve ever seen which contrasts against his black skin. He is sitting facing Lisa and I notice her gaze keeps falling to his waist and her thighs begin pumping quicker each time it does. Her short skirt has ridden up and most of her sexy thigh is visible right up to her perfect ass cheeks causing the good Enrico to have a hard time keeping his gaze above the table.

Standing, he reachs in his shirt pocket and hands me a business card and says, “Call me when you’re ready to go clubbing, I’ll provide everything you’ll need except your bodies. Because of your wife’s beauty if you visit us tonight I’ll even give you VIP status for the Annual Rite of the Darkening!”

I can’t help but notice the bulge that runs down his leg almost to his knee. My God I think, that can’t be his cock, it looks like a small log! Lisa can’t take her eyes off of his cock which is directly in front of her face at eye level. “Oh we will I promise”, she says nervously, her voice rife with the sexual tension she has within her.

“What is the “Rite of the Darkening” I ask, my defensive nature sounding an alarm as I realize that Lisa obviously wants to be around this imposing figure of a black male.

“Oh, it’s just sort of an initiation of tourists to the darker side of Jamaican life that we do every year. You’ll both love it I’m sure”, Enrico off-handedly says as his eyes drop to Lisa’s thighs while his tongue slides slowly across his lips in a very obvious message to my wife. Bending, he kisses Lisa, not on the cheek as I expected but on her lips. Not a kiss kiss, just a soft touch of his lips but his lips lingered on hers just a tad too long for my liking. “Till tonight then, I bid thee farewell my lady”, then, turning to me he again extends his hand and says, “ Take good care of her Jim and I’ll see you tonight!” And he turns and saunters off.”

“My lady hell, where does he get that, you’re MY lady”, I say, smiling. I feel intimidated by Enrico’s boldness and I’m forming a dislike for him. At the same time though, remembering Lisa’s obvious excitement and response to his obvious flirting is causing my cock to begin hardening. I find this very disconcerting and confusing. Add to this the warning I had received about him and I am truly worried if we should attend this darkening initiation. Even the name seems to impart fear and wondering. “He seemed to like you’, I say to Lisa.

“A lot it seemed, unless he carries a small log around in his pants” she beams. “Did you see that Jim, my god if that’s his dick he’s hung like a real horse?”

“Yeah I noticed you couldn’t take your eyes off it and the way your thighs were pumping I figured you were spending a few moments thinking of what it might feel like fucking that log. Were you?”

“Will you get mad if I say I was?” she asked, with a concerned look on her face that didn’t seem feigned.

“Well he rubbed me the wrong way right off the bat the way he made it so obvious he wanted to fuck you.” I commented. “But at the same time seeing you respond to it and knowing you were probably getting wet from his attention and the effect you knew you were having on his dick, well I started getting hard. Are you thinking of fucking him Lisa?”

“Jim we’re married, you know how I feel about that. I might think about his big dick and might even think about it while you fuck me but I could never violate our marriage vows.” And then added quickly, “Not even if you wanted me to Jim, I know how your mind works honey…but that was a nice dick wasn’t it…….maybe I’ll get my big dildo out when we get back to the room and give you a thrill baby she says laughing.”

I do happen to notice though that her eyes follow him as he walks away, till he turns the corner of the hotel. My mind is in overtime trying to comprehend the events that are unfolding on our first day here. I think of all the years of fantasizing we’ve done about sexing others, especially our fantasy of her fucking a very large cocked black man. Strangely, I find my cock hardening in my pants till it becomes an ache as I think of her fucking Enrico, him forcing that log of a cock into her tight pussy. Lisa sees my pants bulging and reaches out and places her hand on my cock and says, “Looks like my husband is thinking of Enrico’s dig dick too, now I wonder, are you thinking of sucking his huge dick baby, or are you thinking of him doing something to me with it that I know I would love but that I’ll never do!” and with that pours her ice cold drink on my dick and takes off running, yelling, “Last one to the room doesn’t get to cum”.
I jump up as the cold hits me and begin wiping the front of my pants with my hands, shocked at her actions and cussing as her words sink into my brain. Turning I take off and quickly run to the stairs on the side of the building and begin taking two steps at a time till I reach our floor, knowing she will take the elevator up. I open the door and sprint to the room and unlock and open the door and quickly plant myself in a chair by the window and sit there panting as I try to catch my breath and look nonchalant.

In just a few moments the door opens and she rushes in with a big smile adorning her face until she sees me, then her mouth drops open and her eyes open wide and she asks, “How’d you do that?”

“That doesn’t matter, I say smiling, what matters is that I am the winner and you the loser so on your knees bitch and suck this dick till it cums I say laughing. Then I stand and push my clothing to my feet. I know how hot she is, thinking of Enrico’s big dick and how badly she wants to cum right now. I can read her mind as she sinks to her knees and begins sucking and licking at my cock and balls. She sucks me eagerly, as if she is on fire herself and needs my cum to extinguish the flames within her. Her mouth flies up and down my cock as she pumps it with her hand. Soon I am extended and feeling as if my glans will explode if another drop of blood fills it. Her tonguing around my balls is filling me with a throbbing need to cum.

It is then she looks up at me coyly and coos, “You’re not going to hold me to what I said are you Jim, you know about the loser not cumming, are you? She follows her question by engulfing me to my balls, her throat gripping me tightly as she tries to influence my decision.

I moan loudly, “Yes I am Lisa, a deal is a deal, now make me come honey, damn you suck dick sooo good!” I grab her hair and began fucking her mouth in earnest as she is trying to protest. I won’t let her remove her mouth from my cock as I know she wants to beg me to relent and allow her to cum too. Feeling myself ready to blast her with my juices I withdraw as I erupt and spray her face, shooting large globs of white cum over her nose, eyes and all over her hair and in her mouth.

“I thought you were going to cum in my mouth and make me puke she says as she tries to wipe her eyes clean.”

“Get your dildo and let me see you fuck yourself while you think of Enrico’s big dick babe and maybe I’ll let you make me cum again”

“Oh NO, she says quickly, not unless I can cum too, why should I torture myself, I’m so hot now I’m gonna have to take a cold shower to cool off?

“You made the game babe I’m just playing by your rules”, I smugly assert as she heads for the shower. Later, as we are getting dressed to go out she asks me if she should wear her thong underwear or her regular ones under the sarong like wrap she plans on wearing? I suggest she should just wear nothing, no bra or panties of any kind. “Didn’t you notice today that none of the women seemed to wear a bra and I’d bet they weren’t wearing panties either because it’s so hot here. You’ll be more comfortable without them and maybe you’ll feel sexier and be ready to fuck my brains out when we get back to the room tonight hottie,” I say as I squeeze her ass.

“Yeah, and maybe somebody else might want to squeeze my ass too” she says as she flips her butt and walks away throwing her thong on the bed with a “come fuck me” look on her face as she smiles at me.

We arrive at Enrico’s club around 9:00 PM and the place is already packed and there isn’t a table open anywhere so we go to the bar and grab a couple of drinks. We’re standing watching as men place a large altar-like stone on the floor of an open area that on other nights was probably a dance floor. Glancing around we see other men hanging what looks like one of those love swings, a black web-like thing with straps, alongside the stone. Now I am intrigued, and ask a guy standing close-by, “What’s that for?” He replies, “For the ladies I think”. Hmmm this could be interesting I muse, wondering what women he is talking about.

Soon a beautiful black woman approaches us and asks, “Are you Jim and Lisa?”
“Yes”, I reply.
“Come with me”, she says with a smile. As we follow her I watch her ass cheeks moving beneath the thin dress she wears. Beautiful, I think to myself.

Lisa pinches me on the ass saying, “See something you like asshole?”
“Mmmmmm, maybe so”, I reply. Our hostess stops alongside a table at the edge of the open area and removes a “Reserved” sign from it and says while smiling, “This is your table, Enrico was hoping you’d come tonight. Can I get you something to drink? I’ll be sitting with you to take care of any needs either of you may have tonight.” The way she says that while her eyes roam both our bodies makes me think she means more than just bringing us drinks but I decide it was just hopeful thinking on my part.

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