Slave For Black Cock

My wife and I had always joked about having her fuck a big, black cock and how much she wanted it. You know, typical kinky sex talk. We had a great sex life, but we both also knew how wet she could get even thinking about it. A few months ago a friend of hers started dating a black guy names (of course) Tyson. He was a really nice guy and we all got along any time we got together.

It wasn’t until one day that Katie was over at their house walking the dog while they were away for the weekend, that she found some videos on their computer that were shocking to say the least. My wife didn’t feel like she was snooping, even though she was, because they had left them as little icons on the desktop available to be found very easily. They were home videos of Nikki and Tyrone having sex, giving head and other private sex acts. I’ll admit that I hate Nikki just a bit, but seeing her take a load to the face with a smile was awesome! There were three videos in total and the first thing Katie did after watching them, was burn them to a disc and take them home to show me. And the first thing I noticed was just how fucking big Tyrone’s cock was! It wasn’t just me either. In each video it was all Nikki could talk about and who could blame her! I was impressed she could fit most of it into her pussy and her squealing and moaning was convincing that she couldn’t possibly fit anymore in. Nikki had an athletic body but a small ass. She was blonde and in my estimation a fairly stupid and annoying girl. Of course that didn’t stop me from enjoying her cumming repeatedly on video.

After watching the first few minutes and seeing the giant cock on screen, I tore my eyes away from Nikki on her hands and knees, polishing his huge member, to tease my wife.

“So how long did it take you to cum?” She tried to play stupid at first, but eventually admitted to me that it took her less than three minutes of the first video with her hands down her pants to make herself cum hard. We started fooling around immediately as I could tell that the video we were watching was making her horny right then. We fucked hard that afternoon and joked about her being able to take the black monster better than her friend. She had a better and bigger ass than Nikki and bigger tits even if she were softer around the middle. We joked about how black guys liked bigger girls. Katie wasn’t fat at all and she would hit me for even suggesting it. Plus we both knew that Nikki didn’t let anyone fuck her in the ass and my wife loved it.

As the week went on, I noticed that the video player on our computer always had the videos on the top of the playlist and when I checked the last time they were played I realized that it wasn’t by me. My wife was still watching the videos on a daily basis! We were still fucking daily but I had never seen her so turned on by anything before. We, of course, would never tell Nikki that we saw the videos or that she never looked happier than she did with a big load running down her face, but always the one to suggest new kinky ground to explore, I prompted Katie do something about fixation.

I told her I wanted a video of her fucking this big cock and told her just how to do it. At first she didn’t take me seriously and treated it like nothing more than dirty sex talk; cumming wildly at the thought. Finally realizing that I was indeed serious, she started to ask questions about everything. Some were about us and how we’d deal with this after wards, but most were about the specifics of how she was supposed to do it.

Tyrone was a plumber and it was easy enough to ask him as a friend to check out this leaking faucet. That was all it would take to get him to come over. As far as I was concerned, that was all it was going to take. My wife was hot and horny and it was doubtful that Tyrone was going to resist her big plump booty. I only wanted her to set up the video camera in the corner so I could watch it all after wards. There seemed to be something poetic about watching them after seeing him fuck Nikki on video.

So we asked him to come over and set up a time in the afternoon when I’d be at work. Katie feigned being nervous but I knew she more excited than anything else. I went out and instead of going to work, stopped by Nikki’s work and saw if she was available for lunch. Despite not liking her at all, we had always flirted heavily and again it seemed perfect to be there flirting with her over lunch at a caf?hile her man fucked my wife at home.

When I came home, Katie was asleep in bed, naked on the covers. By the computer was the recorder which I plugged in and started to watch.

As planned, the recorder went just before he came out of the bathroom and walked into the living room where she was sitting. Dressed in jeans and a tight tank top, she lounged on the couch pretending to read a book. Tyrone came into the edge of the frame and put his bag down, walking over to the couch.

“All right, looks like I’m we’re all finished up here!”

Katie looked up, “And you fixed it?”

“Yup, just a busted washer. It happens all the time with these models, nothing serious. They just wear down eventually and need to be replaced. So I had to remove the faucet and get into the wall, replace the broken piece with a new one.”

Katie pretended to be interested, but I knew she was more interested in what else she could fix. “That’s awesome! Thanks so much, I really appreciate this”

He waved it away, “No big deal, really.”

I knew she thought it was a big deal. She got up from the couch and walked over to her purse, bending over at the waist to get his attention and it worked. The camera caught the leer on his face, the kind of thing most guys would if they weren’t being watched. “So what do I owe you?”

He thought for a moment, “Let’s say fifty for parts and make it another hundred for labor? One fifty’d be cool.”

Gathering up her courage, she stood up, turned around and showed him an empty wallet. Her voice quivered slightly. “Looks like I don’t have any cash right now.”

He shook his head, “I know you’re good for it. You can just pay me later.”

She edged a little closer to him, breathing shallow and said, “Maybe I can work it off, right now.”

Before he could say anything, she pressed her mouth against his and kissed him deeply.