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An Erotic JourneyA married white couple with declining sexual activitybecome involved with a black couple. This begins anerotic journey with amazing sexual experiences thathave a rejuvenating effect on them. (MF, couples, voy,reluc, swing)***Karen and I had a rather uninteresting sexual life; thefirst bloom had worn off, and sex was sort of relegatedto an occasional week-end night. It wasn’t that she wasnot an attractive woman. She was a very lovely woman,tall with curves in all the right places, and she wasthe subject of many admiring glances from men weencountered.Her face was an attractive oval, framed by dark hair,and her breasts were a thing of beauty, medium sizedbut firm. Her waist was slim, and she had full roundedhips which were a delight to see in motion. Her longlegs were gorgeous, displayed in sheer nylons andskirts that came just above her knees, hugging herbeautiful hips.Our male friends were always complimentary, and I knowthey would love to get her into bed, and I think ourfemale friends were jealous of her beauty. I knowadmiring men often hit on her, but she always repulsedthem, usually telling me about the incident. However, Ithink she enjoyed the attention.So why didn’t we have sex more often than we did? Wewere still young, and married only five years. Part ofit was that we both had demanding jobs, and were oftentired at the end of the day, and perhaps we didn’t havethe enthusiasm we did early in our marriage.Karen was also a bit of a tease, flashing her legs attimes, especially getting up or sitting down when herlegs would open for a moment, giving a view of stockingclad thighs, her garter straps over naked thighs, andat times a quick view of her sheer panties. She didn’tlike pantyhose saying her vagina couldn’t breathe, andshe distained thongs, saying they were no better thentoilet paper, preferring sheer nylon briefs whichhugged her lovely rounded ass.Most of our friends were young married couples, mostlyupscale yuppies, but we were friends with an attractiveblack couple, Mark and Dawn. Both of them worked andhad very good jobs. Like our other male friends, Markwas attracted to my wife, and I’m sure she was aware ofhis glances; she would catch him at times stealing aglance at her legs, and she would blush. She evenseemed a little uneasy when he was around. I wonderedif his being black aroused her.At one point I braced her on it, asking if she foundhim exciting. She paused a moment before replying andsaid, “I guess I do find him interesting, and maybebecause he is black, but he is also attractive. Perhapsbecause it’s sort of a forbidden area, you know,crossing racial lines, and hearing that quite a fewblack men are well endowed. But you know I’ve alwaysbeen faithful to you, and you know I’ve had lots ofopportunities to stray.”“Do you ever fantasize about doing it with a blackperson?” She blushed so I knew I was on the mark.She said, “Well, it’s one thing to fantasize, andanother to live out those fantasies. I think a lot ofpeople have fantasies about sex, and imagine doing itwith other people, and maybe exploring different ways,so I don’t think I’m unique.”That was the end of that conversation, but it got mewondering about my wife, and I was somewhat surprisedto find that the subject of having intercourse with ablack person might be arousing to her.About a month later she and Dawn had lunch together,and later she related some of their conversation. Aftera couple of cocktails Dawn said that I seemed to beattracted to her husband, and I know he’s attracted toyou. I started to protest but she just smiled and saidthat wasn’t unusual as quite a few white women wereattracted to him. Then she confided to Karen that Markhad been with other women, mainly married white women,and she condoned it.My wife was stunned by that remark, but Dawn said shewasn’t worried, that he always came back to her. Andbesides, she said it gave her a rest, gave her pussy achance to return to normal. She said he was really big,and always stretched her out a lot, so she was gladthat having sex with other women gave her a chance torecover.Karen was astonished at these declarations, but Dawnsaid she wanted to stay married, so she didn’t sayanything to him about his philandering, and so he wasopen about his conquests. And Dawn added that sheenjoyed hearing about them, hearing how he seducedwhite women and describing it in detail, and that hewas only interested in married women, knowing thattheir husband’s performance wouldn’t match what he wasable to do for them, and he was sexually very skillful.She said there are a lot of white wives out there thatlove to get serviced by well hung black men, and thereare even some white husbands that love the idea oftheir wife doing it with black men, even wanting towatch some black studs having their way with acompliant wife. I was amazed at our conversation.When they were having coffee and desert Dawn asked mywife if she had ever heard of the Mandingo Club. Shesaid no, she had never heard of it. Dawn said it’s aclub of well endowed black studs who appreciateservicing consenting white women, usually married ones.She said she was acquainted with a woman whose hobby itwas to connect some black studs with a white couple whowanted to experience the sex that these men couldperform on a white woman.When we were leaving she said to my wife that shewouldn’t mind if she wanted to have sex with herhusband-she was very open about it. Karen said shecouldn’t; she had always been faithful. I was surprisedwhen my wife told me about their conversation, and Iwas surprised to feel a little tingle of lust. Thatnight we had intercourse, and I found her very wet andreceptive, and I didn’t last long. I think the storyshe told had both of us excited.We didn’t talk about this again. About two weeks laterDawn called about going to a supper club for dinner. Wewere free and agreed to go with them. We met them atthe club after a couple of cocktails we ordered dinnerwith wine. We had a pleasant glow on when the dancingstarted, and I danced a couple with Karen and then bahis firmaları Markasked her to dance and she agreed.Throughout the rest of the evening we continued tochange partners. Dawn remarked that my wife and Markdanced very well together, but what I noticed was thatas the evening progressed he held her closer, his handslipping down from her back to her waist. Also Dawn wascoming in closer as we danced.Late in the evening, as we were dancing, Dawn asked howI would feel if Karen had sex with her husband. I wastaken aback by this and said that Karen was attractedto Mark, but I said he would not succeed in seducingher. Dawn just smiled and said she thought she wouldsuccumb to him, that he was very skillful. Anyway shesaid, “Why don’t you ask her if she would beinterested? I have a strong feeling she might be.”I asked, “And that would be alright with you?”She said, “Yes, that would be fun; that would be kindof exciting. Certainly it would be erotic, a women asbeautiful as Karen opening her legs to Mark. Why don’tyou talk to her about it? But first you should thinkabout how you would feel if she had sex with Mark.Would you allow this if she was interested?”“I’m pretty sure that is not going to happen.” But Iwas thinking, would I go along with this in Karenagrees?But when we got home I related our conversation to her.Dawn said, “Do you think she is serious? You know shetold me she wouldn’t mind if Mark had sex with me, butI wasn’t sure she was serious. When we were dancinglater in the evening, and he was holding me close Icould feel his cock against me, and I have to confess Iwas a little moist.”“If we did that we would be in uncharted territory.It’s a little crazy but I am convinced they would likethat to happen.” We didn’t say anymore after that, butit was on my mind, and I’m sure it was on her mindalso, and there was a subtle change in our sex life inthat we did it more often, and I think it was becausewe were both fantasizing about that scene. I had verymixed feelings about Karen having sex with him-I had afeeling of excitement, but I was also fearful that itmight hurt our marriage.About another month later we were invited to a smalldinner party at their house. We didn’t see a problemwith that, so we agreed. When we arrived there were twoother couples, one black and one white couple. Thedrinks flowed freely, and we had a great dinner withsome very good wines.As the evening wore on, first one and then other coupleexcused themselves and headed home, so we foundourselves alone with our hosts, and more than relaxedfrom the drinks. There was a feeling of tension in theair, a feeling of expectancy, and I know that wasbecause we were all thinking the same thing, that thiswould be an opportunity for him to have sex with mywife.Mark made the first move, taking Karen by the arm andmoving her towards the bedroom. She was reluctant,looking at me for guidance, but I didn’t say or doanything, really leaving it up to her. She weakened,but still protesting as he guided her into the bedroom,leaving the door ajar. Dawn gripped my arm, holding merooted.He undid her skirt, pushing it to the floor; unbuttonedher blouse, pulled it free, and it followed her skirt.She stood there in her sheer lacy underwear, flushedand trembling, as he pulled her against him, strokingher. It was so erotic, my wife in her lacy half slipand camisole. I thought how far would she let this go?I got my answer as he moved her onto the bed.Next he lifted her camisole up, exposing her breasts,and he began kissing and caressing them, the nipplesstiff, my wife moaning now. My aroused wife wasn’tphysically resisting him, and he continued, pulling hersheer slip up, exposing first her stocking clad thighs,then her naked thighs and garter straps, and finallyher panties as he pulled her slip up to her waist.It was so erotic watching my moaning wife slowlystripped by this black stud. She gave a tokenresistance, holding the waistband of her panties, buthe kept pulling on them till she lost her grip. Thenshe lost her panties as he slid them down and off,naked now except for her stockings and garter belt, herpussy exposed to him.He lost no time as her worked on her, his tongue on herbreasts, his other hand stroking her naked thighs, thenher vaginal lips, gradually pushing her thighs open. Asher thighs opened more he began to caress her vaginallips which were now pink and moist. He continued,slipping a finger into her as she moaned louder, givinga little cry as he found her clitoris.At this point we could no more have stopped this thanwe could an avalanche. It was clear she wassurrendering to him. We were both helpless as hestripped, revealing a cock that was very large and verythick, and rapidly becoming erect. When she saw thatshe moved her thighs together, her eyes wide at thesight of his now erect cock, but he easily spread heragain and then mounted her.She groaned as she felt the pressure of his cock,beginning to push into her. He lifted her thighs,opening her more as he continued the relentlesspressure. Gripping her hips he pushed firmly, a loudcry as he entered her. Her cunt was stretched wide ashe continued pushing into her, gradually filling her asshe moaned continually, giving a loud cry as she wasfully impaled.Dawn pulled the zipper of my trousers down, and thenreached in, freeing my cock which was fully erect as Iviewed the erotic scene of my wife now being fucked bythis black stud. He continued thrusting into her, mywife crying out continuously, her stocking clad legsfolding over his till she gave an even louder cry, herbody stiffening, and then shaking with the power of herorgasm. This triggered him as he held her fully ontohim, his pulsing cock filling her with his semen. Dawnhad been stroking me and I erupted, much to herdelight.He lay on her for some time, finally moving off mytrembling wife, now laying there with her vagina openand wet. Then I said to Dawn “we never even thought ofhim wearing a condom.” She replied that he would neverwear one.It had been unbelievably erotic and primitive watchingthis black kaçak iddaa man servicing my wife. We had crossed aboundary-where would we go from here? Dawn helped mywife dress, and we left.We said little on the way home, till finally Karensaid, “I can’t believe what we just did. It was soerotic, I never imagined that I would have so powerfulan orgasm, and you were excited also watching himtaking me, doing it to me.” We were both shaken by thisexperience. That was the beginning of a sexual odyssey.They knew they had control and they used it.Dawn would ask my wife to come over, and Mark would beready to service her, taking her in differentpositions, and filling her with his sperm again andagain. It was like an opiate. It didn’t stop. Anothertime I watched him fucking her on her hands and knees,watched that huge cock penetrating her, filling her,thrusting into her as he held her hips steady, herbreasts bouncing as he screwed her. It seemed that washis favorite position, Karen submitting to him on herhands and knees.It wasn’t long before it was taken to another level.Dawn again talked to us about the Mandingo Club, sayingit would be a great experience. She told me again aboutSally, the woman who arranged these unique experiences.She was very discreet, and she had a stable of studswho love to perform on white women. These men werecarefully screened-they were attractive, intelligent,discreet, and another criteria was that they were allwell endowed.Dawn said these men do not charge-they just enjoy theexperience of having sex with white women, especiallyattractive ones, and they prefer married women who werenot likely to talk about their liaisons. They operatedunder a mantra, and it was to make sure that the womanreceived pleasure, and that their enjoyment wassecondary.Also, they don’t mind if the husband is present. Theyreally enjoy servicing a wife while the husbandobserves the action, seeing well endowed black mensticking it to his wife. They think it is a humblingexperience for the husband, and they get an extra kickout of that.Dawn said there is one other important thing, and thatis they won’t take on any unattractive females, or oneswho are over forty. Remember, they are doing it forfree, just for the fun of working on a lovely wife. Butthe woman who arranges it is not free-she gets a heftyamount from your husband for arranging these meetings.“We would have to submit pictures of you as well asproof of age to the arranger before she will agree toset it up. However, in your case, when she sees howbeautiful you are, you will get the best in her stable,and you also fit their age criteria, so you wouldn’thave to submit proof of age. Come to think of it, Ihave two or three pictures of you that Mark took, soyou wouldn’t have to bring over any pictures. What doyou think? Do you want to proceed? Up to show time youcould back out.”We looked at each other, and I said, “I’m not sure. Wewill have to talk it over.”We left it that way, and in the ensuing days wediscussed it several times. We were undecided, but Dawnhad said they had good safeguards in place, so nothingwould come back on us. Finally, one evening, glowingfrom our wine, we agreed to try it once, and before welost our courage we told Dawn to set it up.Dawn went ahead; talked to Sally, showed her picturesof Karen which delighted her. She said my wife would beentertained by the best of her people. Dawn saidnormally there would be either two men or three men,but never more than three, because three studs like sheprovided were about all that a wife could take. Shealso said these discreet meetings took place at Sally’slarge home in the suburbs. The amount of money agreedupon was paid, and the date was set.Finally the day arrived-Karen dressed in her mostattractive sheer lingerie. She wore her usual garterbelt and sheer stockings, then matching panties andbra, a full slip, and a clinging white dress that camejust above her knees. She looked gorgeous.We were both nervous, and had a couple of drinks torelax us before Dawn arrived to pick us up. Dawn said“just relax, you’ll be fine.”When we arrived we were shown into a large, very lovelyhome and asked to sit till Sally was free. In themeantime we were offered a drink which we drank ratherquickly. Finally we met Sally who looked at my wifeappreciatively and said, “The pictures didn’t do youjustice. You are quite lovely, by far the best that hascrossed this threshold. The guys will be delighted.”At this point I asked Sally if they would be wearingcondoms. Sally just smiled and said they never wearcondoms, and they wouldn’t agree to participate if weinsisted on condoms, so we had no choice.She led us to a large room, and when we entered we sawthree very large black men. Karen gasped and I thinkshe almost chickened out, but the drinks we consumedkept us in place. First name introductions were done,the men looking at my wife appreciatively, smiling ather. Then one looked at me and said you must be herhusband.They took the initiative, advancing on her, huggingher, beginning to caress her. She was surrounded; onelowered the zipper on her dress till it fell open, andthen pulled it over her hips till it fell on the floor.There eyes were wide and they were smiling, actuallyleering as she stood there in her sheer underwear.They wasted no time before they removed her slip, mywife now trembling and flushed as they proceeded. Nexther bra was removed, her beautiful breasts revealed tothem. They took some time admiring her before slidingher panties down and off. Now she stood before them inonly her stockings and garter belt, looking incrediblyerotic.They placed my whimpering wife on the large bed; thenthe three of them began working on her, caressing herbreasts, stroking her body, fingers on her thighs,which they began to press open, exposing her vagina,surrounded by brownish hair. Her eyes were wide and shebegan moaning as they separated her thighs more, hervaginal lips now moist and gaping slightly. Now fingersthere, stroking the wet lips till she was groaning, herthighs falling open more. kaçak bahis This scene, six hands workingon my compliant wife, her beautiful naked bodysurrendering to these black studs was so erotic. Thetension in the room was palpable.She was helpless, she was trembling and aroused, shewas wet and open, and she was ready. The smiling menstripped, preparing to provide an experience that thislovely wife would not soon forget. The three black mennow stood naked with cocks that were very large andvery thick. Sally had said they were well endowed, butthat was an understatement.I was amazed, wondering if she could take these cocks,and I was soon going to find out as the first onesmiled at me as he moved between her legs, mountingher, directing the bulbous head of his cock against herlabia, moistening it. He began to push, beginning toopen her, my wife groaning as he increased thepressure, stretching her, then crying out as she wasentered. Her cunt was stretched tightly around his cockas he began advancing into her, his cock graduallydisappearing till she was filled. Her legs had liftedand spread more to ease the pressure of his entry.He now began slowly and powerfully working away betweenher legs, thrusting into her till she cried out,shaking with her climax, her legs clutching him. Soonhe emptied his cock into her. The other two were fullyerect as they watched the action, and when the firstone got up he said next and the second one movedbetween her legs and entered her.He began fucking her with an intensity that made hercry out, “Oh my God!” She was transported to an eroticplateau, moaning continuously, writhing with anotherclimax as this one erupted. The third one entered herstretched cunt easily, soon adding his semen to thepool. These studs were expert, making sure my wifeclimaxed before they ejaculated into her.The three men sat around her, taking a rest, and it wassoon evident that they intended to have her again. Mysmiling perspiring wife was laying there in orgasmicbliss as she contemplated these smiling black studs whohad brought her to a sexual level she didn’t know waspossible, and now she waited to see what else theseblack men could do to a white women.Both Dawn and Sally were aroused by this scene. I said,“I didn’t know they would want a second turn. I don’tthink she can take them all again.”Sally said, “Oh, I think she can and will. It isn’toften they have a wife as beautiful as yours, and theyare going to make the most of it. When you two cameinto this room you gave up sexual control to these men.Your wife and you entered into this erotic adventurewillingly, wanting the sexual high that these men couldprovide. Your wife’s very helplessness, giving herself,surrendering her body to them, to do whatever they wantto her, this is what makes this experience somemorable.”They began caressing and stroking my wife again inpreparation for their next assault. Without speakingthey knew what they were going to do next, and that wasto take her from behind. Karen was protesting as theyrolled her over, lifting her so that she was on herhands and knees at the edge of the bed, pressing hershoulders down and pushing her thighs open. It wasincredibly erotic seeing her in this position, herbeautiful rounded ass in air and her wet pussy gaping,some of their juices on her thighs.One was already fully erect, and as he moved forward totake her, the other two lay down alongside her,caressing her hanging breasts, one bringing her headover to his cock, indicating what he wanted. Sheobeyed, taking his cock into her mouth just as thefirst one pushed fully into her, her body jerking, amuffled cry from her. His wet penis was purposelystroking fully into her as he held her hips steady. Hetook much longer this time, but finally he groaned,pulling her onto him as he came in her.When he withdrew the one whose cock was in her mouthmoved behind her, now placing it at her stretched andopen red lips, and thrust into her. We watched as itdisappeared into, and we had an excellent view as hestroked into her, fucking her steadily till he tooerupted, but not before Karen cried out again, her bodyshaking as she came.By this time the third one was ready, as he also hadher using her mouth on him. He took a lot of time withher, thrusting steadily till finally my wife wasovercome with another climax, her body convulsing,crying out, crying out louder as she felt him swellingand throbbing in the depths of her vagina.As he withdrew from her we saw her wet and gapingpussy, semen running down her thighs to her stockingtops. She collapsed on the bed, finally rolling over,laying there exhausted, her body flushed, her breathingragged. It seems they were finally through with her,and they looked at her, another beautiful white wifeconquered and serviced by these smiling studs, and thenthey looked at me, another white husband watching hiswife taken and fucked so well by black men, watchingthem perform on her, stretching her cunt to a size thatwould take awhile to return to normal.They had clearly shown what a trio of well-endowedblack men could do to a beautiful white wife whosubmitted her body to them, enjoying her submission,and enjoying cuckolding another complacent husband.Dawn helped dress my exhausted wife, and as we leftSally said, “I hope you’ll come back again. I won’thave any trouble supplying you with more of the best.”On the way back Dawn said, “It doesn’t get any betterthan that!” And I thought it can’t get any more eroticthen that. It was the most overpowering experience ofmy life, and I knew it was the same with Karen. We wereliving on the edge. Arriving home I got my wifeundressed, and she just fell into bed, too tired toshower. She was awash with semen, but she insisted onwaiting till morning to bathe.The next day we talked about the experience, and weboth felt we had gone as far into the sexual unknown aswe could. Looking at her I could see that she wasreliving the experience, and I was also, the image ofthose black cocks filling her pussy, fucking her sopowerfully, filling her with semen was indelibly etchedin my mind.What that episode did was to greatly improve our sexlife, but we felt that emotionally it was sooverwhelming that we decided not to repeat theexperience. It was our last walk on the wild side.
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