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  1. As I made my way into the bar my heart was racing, I had no game plan, no idea what to say or how to act. All this was happening far too quickly for my liking. It was early afternoon and so the place was empty aside from a few early drinkers. I saw James immediately, he was sat at the bar chatting easily to the staff, he obviously knew this place well. What struck me first was his size, the frame of the man was massive, then his age, I'd not realised from the photo but he must have been mid to late 20s, I'm 43 and my wife is 39. He had no idea what I looked like so it was up to me to approach him. I braced myself and walked up to the bar, "Hi" I said "I'm Mike", my voice sounded like it was breaking, I was so nervous. "Of course you are" said James in a confident low voice I would come to know well. "Follow me" he said as he led the way to a more secluded booth. He made little effort to put me at my ease, no handshake, no offer of a drink. We sat opposite each other, James made no small talk "so you want me to fuck your wife" he said with smile. "No, well yes, maybe I don't know" I stuttered out. He looked upon me with mock confusion "so what the hell do you want, I'm a busy man" he said, half joking. His tone and manor had me completely off guard. "We're inviting you into our bedroom, we want, well maybe want you to join our lovemaking" I said. This caused a snort from James 'lovemaking is not what I do, I fuck and I'll not be joining anyone. I like to fuck other men's wifes, I get a thrill from taking women from men like you. It sounded from your wife's messages that she's in need of a man like me" he sat back pleased with himself and waited for my reply. I'd heard enough, I know my wife likes the look of this guy but he's not for her, for us. I mustered up some courage and said, "look, it's been nice to meet you but I am afraid this is not for us, we'd hoped to have someone join us, spice things up, I have no interest in passively watching you fuck my wife". James looked at me stoney faced before calmly saying "it's not up to you though is it" he continued "it's up to your wife and once we're done here I'm going to get in touch with her and arrange a date, what do you recon she'll say?..Don't look so down, trust me you are going to enjoy it". "Fuck you" I said, "my wife will listen to me over you" I got up and left the bar. Outside I was shaking with what I can only assume was a mixture of fear and rage. I tried to call Eve but she did not pick up my call. I got in the car and drove home, I had to speak with my wife.I got through to door and called my wife's name, she replied saying that she's in the bedroom. As I entered the room my wife greated me with a kiss, she was wearing a short hugging floral dress, looking both innocent and slutty at the same time. "Thank you" she said, "I know that can't have been easy". Confused I asked her what she was thanking me for. "For meeting James of course and setting up the date for Saturday. I'm meeting him at a restaurant in town, can you drop me off?". It transired that James had messaged my wife as soon as our meeting was over. "No way, that was not arranged, the meeting did not go well, James just wants to fuck you, he has no interest in being part of a threesome. I walked out, there is no way that I'm letting my wife go on a date with a man like that". My wife was puzzled, she said "I think you must have misread something as he seems perfectly lovely, I am sure you are overeacting. I get it, you are nervous, so am I, but we've come this far. Besides, you don't 'let' me do anything, I am capable of making my own decisions". I could see that I'd annoyed her a bit "I know, I'm sorry, It's just I really didn't like him and don't think you will either". Eve nodded understandingly and said "look, I'll go on the date, if he is as you discribe I'll leave and come home, if he's nice then I'll come home with him and we'll all have some fun. Speaking of which why don't you come over hear and drop your jeans". With this my wife sat on the edge of the bed. I was far from happy with my wife's compromise but completely distracted and suprised by the prospect of some sexual attention (which I'd not had in a month). It was a good feeling, to be wanted, she was finally showing me some affection, some respect (I could not have been more wrong). I walked over to her, droped my jeans. As my wife sat on the bed I had a perfect view of her breasts, loose inside her summer dress. I was hard, very hard. It seemed obvious to me that my beautiful wife was about to wrap her full red lips around my penis, taking me into her warm mouth, the thought had me ready to burst. As Eve's face was level with my penis, she said to me "I'm really looking forward to meeting James, if things go well I want him in our bedroom on Saturday, can you imagine that Mike. It's just been you and I for all these years, can you imagain having a big black man join us?" My wife was being very careful with her words, delivering them in a seductive low voice, I was extremly turned on. Eve then said "James asked how big you were and I said I didn't actualy know so would find out and tell him", she leand over and grabbed a measuring tape from the bedside draw. I should of refused, I should has said 'no fucking way' but I was in a trance, on the edge and totally complient. Eve drew the tape along the top of my penis "oh dear, 4.8 inches, not even 5" she said with a smile, adding "I'm sure James will be interested". I don't understand why but her comments sent a serge of excitement through me, I was dizzied. Eve noticed this and let out a laugh, she then looked at my penis as if to study it. As my cock pointed to the ceiling my wife slowly took her index finger and touched the bottom of my cock next to my balls, she then slowly ran her l finger up the length of my shaft and in doing so made me shoot cum high in the air and onto the carpet. I was lost, panting, my knees barely holding me stable. Eve got up and headed to the door "clear that up wont you" she said before leaving the room.Much of the rest of the week I spent worrying about Saturday. I had to put and end to this lunacy. I loved my wife, she was mine and we'd faced everythung together, now that all seemed to be under theat from a manipulative third party. If I spoke to my wife openly and honestly I knew I could get her to change her mind, to respect me and what I wanted, we'd toyed with this long enough I was sure neither of us wanted it to become a reality. I drifted off to sleep on Friday night telling myself that I'd put an end to it first thing in the morning.I woke late, rolling over in the hope of a morning snuggle with Eve, but she'd was already up. On making my way downstairs found that she had gone out, she left a note saying that she had gone shopping for tonight and that she'd see me later. So that was it, I'd have to ammuse myself all day and broach calling the date off later. I was at this point relaxed as I felt confident I could put the breaks on this thing, I'd offer to see somone about my ejaculation problem, Eve would understand.It was around 4pm when Eve arrived home laden with bags from various designer shops. "You've been busy" I said. "Have to look my best" she said easily. Now's the time I thought "Eve, I need to speak with you about all this. I'm realy sorry that we've taken it this far and I'm sorry I'm not giving you everything you want in the bedroom but I can't go through with it. I don't want to see you with someone else, its all very well as a fantasy but doing it for real is a whole other matter", I decided to become a bit firmer "we're not doing this Eve, you're not doing this". Eve said nothing, she quietly made her way to the sink and calmly poured herself a cup of water before walkng back towards me "I'm sorry Mike, really I am. I wish there was another way, but I've given this alot of thought and made my decision" she put her hand lovingly on my shoulder "I am doing this Mike, with or without you". It felt like a real moment, my wife, dispite my emotional plea to the contrary was stedfast, it felt like a stab in the heart. "It's up to you" she said, "if you're up to it I'll be upstairs getting ready, if you don't come in I'll know you've changed your mind and I'l get a cab to meet James", she left me on my own in the kitchen.How on earth did I get here. In this position. I guess I have to admit that on some level the prospect of a threesome with James and my wife did turn me on immensely, far too much. But that's not what he wanted, I wasn't sure that's what she wanted. I sat there alone, thinking for some time before reaching the inevitable conclusion that there was no way I was letting James have my wife without being there. I walked upstairs and into our ensuite.Eve finished shaving her legs and stood up in the bath showing off her freshly waxed Brazilian, she'd clearly had it done earlier that day, my god what a sight. "I'm glad you are here, please pass me that towel", she said, obviously aware of my staring at her body. It's no word of a lie to say that she could give J.Lo a run for her money in the bottom department. Only my wife had very pale and perfect skin. I passed her the towel which she wrapped around her body, the next time I see my wife naked I'll not be the only person in the room. Eve said "I bought some ludicrously expensive underwear for tonight, do you want to see it?" She opened a box, inside was a set of black panties and bra, the panties were lace at the front with gold trim and at the rear a shear silk material, they'd show her figure, particularly her bottom off in style, they were the definition of sexy. "What do you think?" asked Eve. "I think they're stunnng, as are you". I couldn't deal with being there anymore and told Eve I'd wait for her downstairs.Eve took a good hour getting ready, but it was worth it, as she walked into our kitchen I almost dropped the drink in my hand. Eve was wearing a new dress, it looked expensive. It was a black, seductive mini, it had a cut-out back with straps kept together with gold rings. What a dress, what a body. She was wearing black leather (very) high heal shoes, Her hair was in a stylish updo allowing a few whisps to fall free and her makeup was done to perfection. She was breath-taking. Classy and sexy all at once. I couldn't wait to see her take that dress off revealing her those delicate nickers, the thought of it had my penis straining against my trousers. At this point I was shaken from my dream by the realisation that I'd not be the only person in the room and that for the first time since we married my wife would be naked infront of another. "Let's go" she said, I don't want to be late.I was dropping her at a lovely italian resturant not far from our house. We were silent for most of the journey. "Are you sure you want to do this" I said. "Don't ask me that and don't make me annoyed, do you really want to get on my nerves before dropping me off for a date with anoter man, that's not very wise is it Mike", her words cut, they also silenced until we reached the resturant. Eve quickly got out of the car before leaning back through the window "we'll see you later, make sure the house is tidy for our guest".My stomach was on knots, I'd just given the love of my life, the woman who meant more to me than anyone, my wife, a ride to a date with a man who I knew wanted to fuck her. As these thoughts pulsed through my mind I watched as she walked towards the resturant, her bottom tightly packed into that sexy dress seemingly taunting me with every step...Keen as ever for feedback on story, my wife and me. Much is true, just a few tweaks. I'll write again as soon as I can, as you might imagine the next section is an important one!
  2. Continued We left it a couple of days for people to reply, during which Eve once again denied my advances. On one occasion she was showering in the morning, our glass cubical silhouetting her soapy curves. It was more than enough to get me hard. I thought I'd join her, we'd had qickies in the shower before. As I stepped into the shower Eve's eyes met mine and instantly told me she was not interested. "Don't be silly, I'll go and make a coffee, don't be long" she said with a wry smile, clearly aware that her body, her denial would leave me having to masterbate in the shower on my own. As she left the cubicle I was in a total state of desire, I'd have done anythung just to touch her body, to caress her bottom or slip my hand between her legs. lost in this thought I started to masterbate, after about ten strokes I came, groaning as I did. Just then I heard what sounded like sigh before the door opened and shut. In my stupor I had not realised that my wife had left the cubicle but not the room, witnessing my all to quick release and as I would find out from later discussions cermenting her resolve to go though with our plan. My actions had unwittingly pushed my wife further away.It was a midweek evening and Eve had suggested we take a look and see if there were any replys to her add. I had no doubt that there would be and considering the ill advised wording I was concerned as to the type. Upon loggin in we were notified of a load of repies, I can't recall how many but at the time I was shocked. Eve was silent, calmly scrolling through, reading each carefully. She said "let's be practical and get rid of those who are not local", this whittled it down a fair bit. She said "why don't you go downstairs for a while whist I do this". Still harbouring the notion that this was a proposed threesome I said "surely this is a joint thing, if someone is going to join our lovemaking then I want to choose who"."Of course honey, there are just so many, let me make a short list, I'll call you in a bit". I didn't argue. Around an hour later Eve called me up and said "I know I surggested I'd get us a few options but I think I've found the one, take a look", she swiveled the screen to show me the respone to her advert, it was from a man calling himself James, he said that he would be happy to oblige and that he was sure he could give her what she was looking for (No mention of me whatsoever). He was local and ran a small business that related to personal fitness (to be honest I never did get to the bottom of what he did for a living). He posted a picture, it was a shot of him near a pool with shorts and no top on, and it was devistating. This was the man our wife wanted to join us, he was everything I am not, he was tall, broad, large but very fit man, a football player's physique. He was also black, which I undoubtatly am not. He said that before he could consider the matter he wanted a photo of my wife. No request for a picture of both of us I noted, I also thought the fact that he was going to 'consider' my wife showed his arrogence."Let's send a pic" said my wife as she opened the photos application and scrolled quickly to pictures of her on holiday with just her bikini bottoms on. This gave me a moment to gather my thoughts, "I'm not sure about this, about him, I'd hoped we'd choose together" I said, thinking how intimidating I'd found James's photo. "Nonsense" my wife said dismissively "he's perfect, as is this photo", she'd picked a photo of heself on a beach, stood looking back at the camera. It was an icredible photo, she was wearing a g-string bikini showing off her ample white bottom in all its glory, you could also make out the side of her breast and perky wet nipples (she had just come from the sea). Any straight man in his right mind would love this photo and I could not object. She posted it and as she did asked for him to send a further photo of himself showing his penis, becouse as she brazenly put it 'we have to check out the merchendise'. We waited hoping he was online at that moment, he was and replied. 'Wow' he wrote 'you're stunning', he went on to explain that he had done this kind of thing before and never sent photos of his penis, preferring to wait untill he met in person. He asked for details about me, what I was like, was I happy about all this and why my wife was frustrated sexually. I immediatly raised concern about this, "why should he know all this detail, if he wants to meet, let's just meet", my wife thought differently "we're doing this now, so let's do it honestly, he's probably worried you're a threat'. Unlikelly I thought and any notion of that was dispelled by my wife's comments in response to James, she wrote; 'I have been frustrated as long as I can remember, my husband has a small penis (though he thinks not!) and when we we have tried sex he cums too soon, I have not cum from his cock for years', she sent it, no conferring, no discussion, she just sent it. "What's he going to think of me now?, how can you write those things and not think that they will hurt my feelings" I said. She gave me a cursory look and said "we've been through this, I must be truthful and open, it's the only way". I was about to leave in a huff when he responded, he said that I sounded like 'cuckold material' and that he could give her everything she needed, he said that he wanted to meet me first and that if that went well he would meet with my wife, he provided details of a local bar and a date and time to meet. My wife immediatly replied saying that I'd be there. My mind was in state, this was the first time the word 'cuckold' had been used and it was something I was determined not to become. My wife on the other hand made no mention of it, which in my most worrisome moments led me to beleive that she knew what it meant and had no objection...
  3. Continured... It had been almost three weeks since I had been a complete sexual failure in front of my wife and nothing had been said about it by either of us. There had also been a noticeable lack of sex. I had made assertions a number of times but was met with an excuse. On one occasion I came home early from work, went upstairs where I found Eve masterbating on the bed. I watched for a while as she lay on her back, legs wide apart and two fingers slowly rubbing her clit. This was perfect I thought to myself, she can't suggest that she's not in the mood! I stood in the hallway and striped, my cock immediately standing to attention. The noise of my opening the door roused Eve. She stopped what she was doing immediatly and put on her panties. "What are you doing?" I said, "I thought we could have a little fun, it's been a while". Eve was quick with a retort "what's the point, I was enjoying myself and now you've disurbed me", she made for the door. Her words hurt, I felt totally demoralised and rejected. She had never been so blunt with me, something had changed, the woman I love more than anything in the world had made a decision.The following morning I sat in our kitchen contemplating recent events. Eve had always been so understanding. I guess I knew she was not satisfied but hoped that our forplay and use of toys was enough. "We cannot go on like this", what did that mean? I did not have to wait long to find out. Eve came bouding into the kitchen, seemingly without a care in the world. She looked delectibe, wearing a short thin white silk dresing gown that was loosely done up allowing me a teasing glimps of her perfectly pert breasts, my ever attentive penis began to stir in my underwear. I had to confront this issue.Before Eve had poured herself a cup of coffee I asked her "what did you mean the other day when you said we cannot go on like this?""Good morning" she said mockingly."Sorry, good morning and sorry for blurting that out first thing but I've been so worried about all this, I'm paranoid you'll leave me or have an affair""It's ok I'm glad you mentioned it" she sat down next to me, her gown riding up her leg to just below her bum cheek. She continued "I just need to be honest with you, I've thought about this alot recently and, well, the truth is I'm not exactly having fun in the bedroom. You always get overexcited, I knew your penis was on the small side when we married but you could at least last a while back then""What did you say? I know I can be a bit quick off the draw but there's nothing wrong with the size of my penis, are you being purposely mean?" "I don't want to be mean" she said. "It's got to the point where I must be honest, so yes I have always thought you were on the small side. Let's not dwell on that, the main problem is that your performance leaves me so despratly frustrated and, well, I need more". My heart sank. "What do you mean, do you want someone else? I couldn't handle that, I love you, you're my wife for fucks sake".Eve took a breath and looked at me sympathetically. "Look, the truth is that it has crossed my mind but I love you and would not cheat on you. We have to spice things up though". Eve paused, shuffled closer to me and said "let's invite someone else into our bedroom, I need this Mike, I need more. We can find someone online, noone would know". She let her words sit there for a while before playfully adding "Maybe we could all learn and thing or two".My mind raced, what should I say. The idea of seeing my wife with another man made me worrried, what if he was better, able to last longer or had a bigger penis, let's face it all of those things are possible. Despite these concerns, I found that the idea had made me rock hard. Something that did not go unnoticed. A smile spread across my wife's face as she placed her hand on my penis for the first time in weeks. "I think the idea intrests you". She pulled my penis out and started to give me a slow handjob. "Well?" She said, "what do you think?"I was weak and lost in the pleasure her hand was giving me. Despite all my fears and reservations I said "ok, I want you to be happy, let's explore this". In my naivety I thought I'd just agreed to look into the possibility of a threesome, in reality I had conceeded to so much more. As soon as I'd agreed, Eve took her hand from my cock. "We don't want a mess do we. Come on let's go to the computer, there's no time like the present". With that she walked out of the room, provocatively wiggling her painfully beautiful bottom as she went. I quickly followed. Eve logged on and took control. She said, "I want this to work for all of us, so let's see what you're into. What? You didn't think I knew about your little porn habbit. You're not too smart and forgot to clear history the other day, I know you have a porn hub account, so come on, log in". Fuck, I thought as I typed in my details to the account. Part of me wanted to make an excuse not to do this. But I was caught in the moment, I thought maybe this is a good thing, we are being so open at last. An act I regret to this day. Eve clicked on the tab marked 'my favourites' and the screen was populated with the videos I tagged. All, without exception featuring well hung black man fucking a white women. Eve's eyes widened, she looked at me agasp, her shocked face quickly morphed into a smile, as if to say, I've got you now. She regained some composre "ok" she said, "let's take a look". What followed was at least an hour watching clip after clip, she was transfixed. I was humiliated. "This is clearly what you're into so let's make it happen, let's invite a black man into our bedroom, I'm game" Eve said, by this point giddy with excitment. "I can't handle seeing you with someone like this, someone bigger than me, better in bed" I pleaded. Eve quicky dismised my concern. "Come on, you can't deny it turns you on, the wet patch on your pants tells me that. I'm going to place an add". And with that she did, deftly findng a site she placed the following: 'White married woman looking for some interracial fun' My fate had been sealed... Story is close to truth. Much more to tell. Comments would be very welcome and encouraging.
  4. She looked at me, her face contorted, he loomed behind my wife as his penis entered her for the first time. She gave me a look of pity, as if to say sorry, I'm so very sorry but this has changed everything. She was on all fours in front of him on our marital bed, he slowly pulled his huge, black, veiney member all the way out of my wife as her stretched vagina clung on. He was solid and his cock remained at her enterance, nudging my wife's glistening pussy. She could feel it there and slowly moved herself back allowing her cunt to push onto his cock. He stood still, a triumphant look on his face as my wanten wife showed her desire for his cock in front of her emasculated husband. She let out a guttural moan which told me in no uncertain terms that she was receiving more pleasure in 60 seconds of fucking him than she had in 10 years being married to me.How did we get here. Maybe my discribing the last time my wife and i made love would be a good place to start.She looked incredible. Bonde bob, hourglass figure. Her name is Eve, she has it all but what really stood out for me was her bum, she has the most exquisite heart shaped bum in the world and it was all mine. Sex for her had been a disappointment, i have not been able to control myself and cum far too soon. I have lost count how many times she has told me it's ok and not to worry. Tonight would be different, it had to be. Then it happened, she came into the room from the shower wearing a towel. I was stood naked, my five inch penis rock hard and dripping precum in anticipation. She walked past me, dropping the towel and climbing onto the very bed she would come to cuckold me in. Not now I told myself, please not now. Eve rolled over presenting her perfect bottom to me. I joined her on the bed, knowing that it was already too late. She looked at me "fuck me Mike" she said. As i looked upon her, waiting for me, I felt it coming, there was nothing i could do, my small penis twitched and shot it's load uncontrollably all over the bed sheets. As i groaned Eve gave me a look of distain, she was clearly disappointed but not suprised. There was no 'it'll be ok' this time. She stood off the bed and looked at me for a second before walking to the bathroom, as she went i heard her say "we cannot go on like this" before shuting and locking the door...More to follow if people interested. Feedback appreciated as first time i have divulged in writing.
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