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  1. Our vacation started almost like a lot of others. After 19 years of marriage, my wife and I were looking forward to getting away to relax and get some sun, but we also were looking for a change of pace from the past . . . she said she wanted some kind of adventure and we sure did find it! As I already said, my wife Joyce and I had been married 19 years. She was 37 and I was 41. We met in grade school and dated all through high school and married when she was only 18 and although we never had children, we enjoyed a good life. Our first day on vacation in Jamaica, we lay out by the pool. Joyce had on a bikini that really accentuated her great figure. She is 5'5", about 145 pounds, has long brown hair and a full figured body that I just love. Joyce's breasts are only a 36C, but they are still more than a handful, with thick dark nipples and she has a really nice full ass. Her measurements are 36C-30-39 and for her age, she really looks great. The particular resort we were at in Jamaica was one that Joyce had found on the Internet. When we got there we found the place a little run down, but it was also pretty inexpensive compared to a lot of the others she had checked into, so we weren’t too disappointed or upset. While lying out at the pool that first day, we noticed a number of white women, who it appeared had hooked up with local black men. Most of the native men wore very tight bathing suits and it was obvious that they were sporting really incredible bulges which at one point drew a remark from Joyce, something to the effect that it looked like the myths about black men certainly did appear to be true. That first night we decided to leave the resort for dinner and then wanted to so a little bit of clubbing. We had a nice dinner and had gone to a couple places close to the resort where we had a few drinks and were feeling a little buzzed but the places were nothing special with anything much going on. On the way out of the second bar, there was a Taxi outside and Joyce asked the taxi driver if he could take us to a club where there might be more action, and she said maybe we should go to someplace that the local's hangout. Joyce was wearing a short little sundress that showed off her great figure and ample cleavage at the time and the Taxi driver took every opportunity to check Joyce out before saying, “Well Mrs, I could suggest a rather small club that is not too far away by Taxi and I'm sure you will like the place, but I’m not too sure about the Mister," he said with a wink and a smile that @@@@@@@ a gold tooth. As I said, we both were buzzed, and Joyce looked at me and said she felt adventuresome, so we agreed to have him take us the place. When we got there, the driver was all smiles and told us to enjoy ourselves. When we walked in, the first thing we noticed was that the place was somewhat small and pretty dark. We made our way to the bar and ordered drinks and as our eyes adjusted to the light it became apparent that I was the only white guy in the whole place. On the other hand there were several white women in the club, and all of them were with black men. I later found out that this place was especially known to be mostly for tourist white women who wanted to go native and experience sex with black men. In fact, right next to us in a booth was a redhead, who looked to be a little younger than my wife, who was getting mauled by the black man she was with but based on the way she was grabbing him back, it was pretty apparent that she was loving every minute of it. I couldn’t help but notice that the white woman had a wedding ring on her finger, not that it seemed to inhibit her any. My wife, Joyce was facing their direction and was getting quite a show. "Barry, I think she's going to fuck him right here. She just unzipped his pants and is taking….. oh my God he's huge. I’ve never ever seen a penis that big" Joyce said, gulping down her drink. I got up and went to the bar to get us another round and while I was there, I turned to get a better look at our amorous couple and quickly found out that Joyce was right, The guy’s cock was huge. The redhead had her right hand curled around his shaft and was pumping away on it while they were kissing and he was playing with her breasts right out in the open like no one was around. I ordered our drinks, and turned back to our booth just in time to see a tall black man standing at the table talking to Joyce. It wasn’t long before I saw him offer his hand and was surprised when I saw my wife take it, and follow him onto the dance floor. I returned to our booth and watched as they danced one fast dance, and then a slow number came on and during the second dance I could tell he was holding Joyce very close to his body. The dark skinned black man was about 6'5" and seemed to tower over Joyce by a foot maybe more. I told myself that it was nothing, just a dance and that I shouldn’t be jealous or worry. In fact, over the years, I've seen lots of guys hit on Joyce and if anything, I’ve always found it strangely exciting. When Joyce returned to the table I jokingly asked if her new friend was as big as the black man in the next both and was surprised when she said "Believe it or not, I think his might even be bigger.” She then went on to tell me that she could feel his cock rubbing against her while they slow danced and she said that it was very hard and very . . . very large. My wife seemed really excited as she described her dance with the tall black man. I was about to ask her if he had turned her on, when the waiter walked up with a couple of shot glasses and he pointed over at my wife’s new friend who was now standing at the bar and he told us that the man had just bought us a round. Joyce quickly took the shot glass in her hand and lifted her glass to him, gave him a big smile and then quickly swallowed the shot down. A few minutes later her new friend walked up with a couple more shooters. "Since you enjoyed the last ones, I thought why not a couple more," he said in a deep voice. He introduced himself to me as James, and with a big smile on his face, he asked if he could sit down. Joyce was quick to agree and insist that he join us and he sat down beside her in the booth. We made small talk for a while and during that time James did little to hide his attraction to Joyce. As I said, my wife is a very sexy woman and James never took his eyes off of her. Joyce at the same time appeared mesmerized by him, staring at James and listening to everything he said and seemed totally enthralled with him. After him ordering a couple more rounds of shooters, he asked Joyce to dance again. I kind of thought it would have been more appropriate for him to ask my permission but he pretty much ignored me. I could tell Joyce was tipsy from all the drinks she had but she still reached her hand out and James led out to the dance floor. She swayed a little as she walked and I assumed it was from the liquor but I also knew that Joyce can be quite teasing when she has a little to drink and James was quick to take advantage, sliding his arm around her as if to steady her. The first song was a fast number again and by the time the song was over, James had pulled Joyce close to him again and I noticed that James had his leg pushed up against Joyce, and it looked to me like it was resting against her cunt and I couldn’t help but notice that she seemed to be grinding away on it to the beat of the music. I knew Joyce was getting turned on by the way she pressed her body against the black man as they danced again to the next slow song and I knew that I probably should intercede, but the truth was, I was getting pretty excited by what I was witnessing. During the next slow dance, I noticed that Joyce's eyes were closed as she rested her head on Jame’s chest and I started to get a little alarmed when I saw James hands drop down and caress her butt. I expected Joyce to stop him, but if anything she just seemed to push her body even closer. As I continued to watch them, I saw James saying something to Joyce, and he would from time to time, nuzzle her ear and it was obvious he was continuing to whisper in her ear. When the dance ended they were at the back of the dance floor and I lost track of the two of them in the crowd as people were moving around. When I last spotted them, it looked as though James was leading her away from our table, and towards the other end of the club and I wondered what was going on but I decided to wait a few minutes before panicking. After five minutes I really began to worry and I decided to go and look for them. I noticed there was a rather dark hallway at the back corner of the club in the direction I thought they headed the last I saw them and I headed for it. I entered the hallway and as my eyes adjusted to the even dimmer lights there, I could make out a couple leaning against the wall in the far corner of the hallway. The man, who was black, had his back to me and his shoulders prevented me from seeing the woman's face that he was with but I could tell she was white because I could see her tanned shoulder and part of her breast because the top half of the woman's dress had been pulled down around her waist. I could see that the man was leaning over the woman and was sucking on her tits and the white woman seemed to be working on his pants in a rather frenzied manner. The man's one hand was between the woman's legs, and all of a sudden, I saw his hand move rapidly and I realized that he had tore her flimsily panties off, discarding them on the floor behind them. I then saw the black man as he crouched down a little and saw the woman lift her left leg high in the air as the man dipped, and then I saw him ease his hips forward and move his body up into hers and I realized they were about to fuck right there in the club hallway. It was apparent to me that this woman was wild with lust and I had never seen my wife as excited as this woman seemed to be so the thought never entered my mind that the woman could be my wife. My dick was hard as I watched the man lift the woman effortlessly off the ground and I realized that he had slipped his cock into her. In the dim light it was difficult to see just how large the guy's cock was, but there was no mistaking the pleasure it gave the woman when it entered her as she let out a loud moan followed by her words of passion “Oh yes, that feels so good!” As soon as I heard it, I recognized that it was my wife’s voice. "Oh god James, that big black cock feels so good in me," the women continued as she moaned out loud. Oh yes…..yes……oh fuck yes....that big cock feels so good! Fuck me with it….fuck me with your big black cock," I heard her exclaim. I had never heard Joyce talk like this before. I continued to watch as James lifted Joyce off the ground easily all the while pumping his cock in and out of her married white pussy. Joyce's moaning increased, announcing her first orgasm and James moved with even more powerful strokes as he continued to fuck my wife, bringing her to an incredible first series of body shaking orgasms but still continuing to pound his cock in and out of her. Every now and then he would stop, almost teasing Joyce to make her ask for more which she willingly did. "No.....oh no….please…..don't stop James, please, it feels so good….so fucking good," I heard her say. The scene was so erotic that suddenly I felt my dick start to spurt without me even touching it. I tried to keep myself from cumming by grabbing my dick and squeezing it, but I still came, and it was if it wouldn’t stop. Cum kept spewing from my dick, spurt after spurt and it was soaking the entire front of my pants as I continued to watch them. Meanwhile James had brought Joyce to another series of screaming orgasms as I heard her pleading voice again saying "Oh fuck…so good….so fucking good….please…please don't stop, fuck me, keep fucking me! Oh your big black cock is so good!" she kept repeating, over and over. After this had gone on for at least 10 minutes, I noticed that James movements began to quicken and I knew he was getting closer to cumming. "You like this big black cock don't you Joyce? Tell me the truth!" James demanded. "Oh fuck yes…yes, fuck me, oh yes you’re soooo fuckin good. I love it…I love that big black cock." Joyce moaned and slurred as she came on his black cock still once more. Suddenly, James bellowed and he slammed Joyce against the wall still impaled on his cock. His strokes became short, quick jerks, and then I saw him shove his big cock in deep and hold it there and I knew that he was shooting his hot cum into her cunt. All of a sudden it hit me and I wondered if Joyce had made him use protection. She wasn’t on the pill because she was allergic to it and could never use it and I used condoms whenever we fucked which wasn’t all that often. I doubted that she was sober enough to remember to insist that he use a condom and I was sick to my stomach as I realized it was too late to change things now, as I watched James continue to pump my wife full of his nigger seed. My mind reeled with what I had just witnessed. Confused and embarrassed and not wanting to be seen, I hurriedly went to the men's room where I tried to clean up the mess from the cum I had shot inside of my trousers. Despite several attempts, I realized that there was no way I was going to be able to hide the large stain on the front of my pants so I decided to just hurry back to our booth. When I returned to the table, James was already sitting there and when I looked at him, he got this sly smile on his face before saying "Your wife is in the ladies room, freshening up Barry. I hope you didn’t miss us but we decided to go outside for a little air. I thought it odd the way he said it, since it really pretty much seemed that he didn’t have the least bit of a concern if I cared or not. I just mumbled that it was okay, and he again go this sly grin on his face. For the first time on the island, I was a little frightened, especially by his demeanor and the way he was acting now. When Joyce returned to the table she seemed to still be quite shaky and unsteady and she told me she was pretty drunk and wanted to go back to the room. We said goodnight to James and walked outside and hailed a taxi. As soon as she got in the car Joyce passed out and I literally had to carry her back to the room when we got to the resort. Laying Joyce on the bed I began removing her dress. Her panties were gone as I already knew they would be since I saw James rip them off and throw them in the hall! Her once tight pussy lips were red and swollen and hanging open and cum was still oozing out of her. There was a large amount of cum that had already dried on the insides of her thighs that I assumed had run out during her walk from the restroom after James had fucked her. Joyce's left breast had several “hickeys” on it as well as a large bite mark near her nipple, which was also swollen and extended. I felt a strange mixture of rage and excitement as I placed my finger to Joyce's cunt lips. The light brown hair of her neatly trimmed bush was matted with dried cum and Joyce's pussy was sopping wet as my finger easily penetrated to her inter folds. Joyce stirred and turned over as I withdrew my finger. My finger was coated with thick stringy cum. Just then I decided that I wanted Joyce more than ever and taking my clothes off and spooning up behind her, I easily slid my dick into her hot cum filled cunt. Joyce stirred a little and half started to protest, mumbling she was too tired, but I was too hot to stop. I buried my dick to the hilt on my first stroke and her pussy was so wet and loose I couldn't believe it. The vision of her fucking James in the hallway filled my mind, causing me to lose it and shoot my cum in her after just three or four thrusts. I came very hard again mixing my own sperm with that of James. Joyce turned away from me, forcing my dick to slip out of her pussy and I just lay there with lots of thoughts and images swirling in my head as I watched her fall back asleep within moments. I couldn’t help but remember that James had fucked her bareback and with no protection and shot his cum in her when I had never even had that opportunity and wondered if he did plant a black baby in her. The next morning, I awoke to find Joyce already fresh out of the shower, and already dressed in her bikini. "I'm going down to the pool bar and get a Bloody Mary. My head is really pounding from drinking too much last night. Please don't let me drink like that again Barry. I got so drunk last night I must have fell against the bathroom stink bruising my boob. Look," Joyce said, showing me the dark purple hickeys and bite that James had given her. Joyce didn't mention having sex and I realized much to my chagrin that it was possible that she didn't remember. Before she left, I reminded Joyce that I had scheduled a golf lesson and then was scheduled to play 18 holes of golf and that I would be gone for the remainder of the morning and most of the afternoon. Joyce just smiled and came over and gave me a kiss and left for the pool. I still hadn't decided how or if I would breach the subject of Joyce's indiscretion with James last night when I received my next surprise. When I looked out the window at the pool I was shocked to see James sitting in a lounge chair next to Joyce. James had removed his shirt and even from the window I could see his lean, well-muscled dark black body. His skin was almost looked blue-black in the sun. When I looked out again, I could tell Joyce looked upset and I saw Joyce gather her things and start heading back in the direction of the room. She had only gotten a little ways when I saw James get up and begin to follow her. I didn't know what to do or what might happen so I decided to hide out in the empty closet in the corner in case James thried to push himself on my wife and she needed me, although I knew James would probably kill me in a fight. I heard Joyce enter the room and go into the bathroom and moments later I heard a knock on the door. Joyce came back out of the bathroom and went to the door and asked who was there before opening it, and I heard James answer. Then I heard Joyce’s voice saying "Look James, I told you what happened last night can never happen again. I was drunk and you took advantage of me, so just go away and leave me alone" Joyce said through the door. "Open the damn door Joyce! We have to talk about this!" James commanded in an angry voice. I watched as Joyce cracked the door open a little and James easily pushed his way right inside. "Don't give me that shit woman! Last night you couldn't get enough of my Jamaican cock and nigger seed. You and I both know now that you had a taste of this big black cock, and I’d be willing to bet that it’s all you can think about this morning. I bet all you have been wondering about since you got up this morning is when you’re going to get it again," James said, all the while walking closer to Joyce. "Look, even if you’re right about all of that James, I'm happily married, and my husband could be back at any time" Joyce started to say, and then James took her in his arms and kissed her. I expected Joyce to fight and try to resist, but at first Joyce's arms were just hanging limp by her sides and not doing anything, but it was evident that James was not going to quit or be denied. Still holding her tightly against him, his thick lips smothered her mouth and when she tried to speak, James worked his tongue into her mouth. When that happened, I saw that Joyce had brought her hands up against his chest in protest, but then as the smoldering kiss continued, I saw Joyce's hands begin to move up until they were caressing the coal black muscular arms of her lover. James moved his hand up her back and untied the string to her top and let it fall to the floor. Breaking the kiss, Joyce said, "If were going to do this again, you have to wear a condom. It’s the wrong time of month and I know that I could get pregnant." James laughed before saying "Don’t you think after last night, it's a little late for that Joyce, and for your information, I don’t wear condoms with a white woman…EVER… but if you want me to pull out, before I cum, I will. Now take that bathing suit off, so I can take care of that married white pussy. You know you want this big black cock in there again and I’m going to fuck you real good and this time, you won’t be too drunk to feel every bit." "This is crazy, I mean.........," Joyce started to say, but before she could finish her sentence, James pushed her down on the bed and got on top of her. He began kissing his way down to Joyce's other breast and nipple and he began licking and sucking in earnest. I could see Joyce's dark nipple's thickening and growing from the attention James was giving them. I knew that Joyce loves to have her nipples sucked on and all earlier pretext of resistance from her was soon gone. Her hands went to his head, as he sucked her nipple to full extension and at the same time he worked her bathing suit bottoms down to her knees. Joyce then kicked them off, signaling to James that his conquest was complete. James probed her pussy lips with his large fingers and as his fingers dipped in and out of her pussy, I could see they were already wet with Joyce's moisture. Joyce in the meantime had started groping at James' big cock. "Oh my Gawd James, you're so big. I'm so amazed I took it all last night," Joyce said, her breathing now becoming more rapid. I could tell that she was rapidly approaching orgasm, as was I. I saw Joyce's body shudder as the first orgasm hit, and she came all over James’s fingers and hand. “O Gawd yes..... I'm cumming so hard and I haven’t even felt that big black cock in me yet," she moaned as she bit down on James shoulder. James stopped and moved back. "Undo my pants," James said. Joyce quickly untied his shorts and for the first time I saw his cock. I have always told myself that my dick was “average” at about 5 inches long and about 2inches thick. James was a good 10 or more inches long and at least 4 or more inches thick. His cock actually looked as big around as a beer can so it was probably bigger than my estimate. Joyce's hand could barely wrap around the base of his cock, as she lovingly caressed him. Joyce's nipples were rock hard and her pussy was making sucking sounds as James again worked two fingers in and out of her. "Last night was like a dream, I mean I knew you were big, but I just thought it was my imagination. Now laying here with you, I can't believe this is actually happening. I want your cock in me so bad again, I just can't help myself," Joyce moaned in resignation. Smiling, James rolled on top of my wife and using one hand, he placed the head of his cock against the folds of her swollen womanhood and started rubbing it up and down her slit. The effect on Joyce was devastating. She was looking down between her legs at what James was doing and I’m not sure if it was the contrast of their skins or just the massive tool James was rubbing on her clit, but she suddenly was rocked by another incredible orgasm and her whole body was shaking all over. I too could no longer hold back and came in my pants, and when I came, I came really hard just like last night. At the same time Joyce was rapidly getting frustrated. “Please James, don't tease me "'she begged, as James rubbed his cock over her cunt lips a little more vigorously. “I thought you were afraid of getting pregnant and might not want my bare cock in you?" James said his voice dripping with sarcasms. "I...I don’t care....I want’s okay if it’s bareback. Just pull out before you cum." Joyce was rocked with yet another orgasm as I watched. To say I had placed myself in a difficult position would be an understatement. Now that I was over the initial excitement of watching these two, my thoughts turned to more serious matters like; was my wife falling for this guy, was he about to impregnate her for sure this time. I realized that I probably could have stopped both these things from happening, had it not been for the fact that I was standing in the closet with the front of my pants covered in my own cum, and the realization that I found the whole scene very exciting. I watched helplessly as James began sliding his big cock into my wife. Inch by inch he pumped that big black cock into Joyce. My wife was completely enthralled, as she watched him work that black cock into her pussy. "You are incredible, and that big black cock feels so good," Joyce kept repeating. A huge knot was forming in my stomach. Joyce had never said these things to me and as James rammed his big black cock deeper into her cunt she wrapped her legs around his hips and came again, very hard. It wasn’t long before James had worked his entire cock into my wife's cunt and she was more than enjoying it. She seemed crazed. Joyce's pussy lips seemed to cling to James's cock with every stroke. James began picking up the pace, his balls slapping against her ass with every stroke as he was now fucking every bit of that cock into her and I knew it was far deeper than my dick had ever been. The slap, slap, slapping sound was quite noisy, even in the closet. "Yes, oh yes… it's so good, fuck me….please fuck me James please Oh it James....please don't stop," Joyce kept repeating. Suddenly as I watched, I saw James tense and I realized he was about to cum. I was sure that he took Joyce’s words of “please do it and “don’t stop” to mean she wanted him to cum in her and it was obvious that James was going to be only too happy to oblige. Instead of pulling out, James plunged his cock deep into Joyce's pussy and held it there, and then he groaned like a bull as he sent his nigger seed flooding into her married white pussy again. Joyce's eyes glazed over as he continued pumping his cum into her. "OH shit…..yes…yes….I feel that big cock cumming in me... oh yes...that's it, shoot that cum in me! Don’t’ stop! Give me every drop" Joyce cried out. So much for my thought that she didn’t mean that and wanted him to pull out a few minutes ago. The pulsing jets of hot cum, seemed to send Joyce into a mind numbing orgasm that left her body convulsing in pleasure. Rivulets of his cum began appearing around the base of James's cock as his strokes slowed and finally I watched as James collapsed onto Joyce, and was surprised when he didn't roll off or pull his cock o\out. Instead James was holding Joyce tightly in place, even as he rolled over on his back. They laid there for quite some time, Joyce on top, with James' semi hard cock still fully embedded in her cum soaked pussy. In a while, watched as Joyce started covering James' face and neck with kisses, all the while telling him how good he was, how she loved his big black cock inside of her and how great it made her feel. After about five minutes, Joyce tried to get up, but James insisted that she stay on top of him. James told her that he wasn't finished, and said that he wanted to make love to her again. Joyce said she could feel his cock still pulsing from time to time and he told her that his sperm was still being shot deep into her hot pussy. James said that he wanted to make sure that she stayed wet and didn't want any of his cum to leak out. "Do you really want me wet or are you trying to make sure that I’m pregnant James?” my wife asked him. “I can't believe I let you cum in me a second time. What if I am pregnant? How will I explain a black baby to my husband," Joyce moaned in frustration. "Sorry girl, but that pussy of yours felt way too good to pull out and besides, you the one that said “do it....don’t stop. Admit it, you love having this black cock fill you up with nigger cum. Besides it's too late to worry about getting pregnant now, so let’s just really enjoy ourselves while you’re here" James answered. I realized then, that he indeed wanted to get Joyce pregnant, but I also realized, that after the previous night and what had just happened again in our resort bedroom, that it would hardly make a difference if I came out and stopped it now. I was sure that it was too late if it was indeed her fertile time of the month. James kept his massive black cock fully embedded in Joyce for about ten minutes while they continued to talk, and then I noticed a slow rhythmic movement begin with Joyce's hips and I knew that James cock must be getting hard again. Now with her pussy stretched out and well lubricated from the large amounts of cum James had deposited in Joyce's pussy, she had no problem as she ground her hips against him. Joyce moved into a crouching position and placing her hands on his chest she began pumping up and down on his long and thick black cock. Joyce was clearly the aggressor now, and she was fucking him, stroking her cunt up and down the entire length of James's cock. It was pretty apparent to me that Joyce was loving this new position and while it is true that she had tried it with me a few times, my much smaller dick would always slip out when Joyce would move up and she quickly got frustrated and would quit, but with a big cock like James had, she could ride it as much as she wanted and it was clear that she liked doing it. James cock was so big that it never slipped out and Joyce soon worked herself into a sweat that left her body covered with a thin sheen of moisture. The base of James' cock was white from the juices of his and Joyce's cum from their last fuck accumulating there. I had never seen my wife so excited. After about five minutes, James, put his hands on her hips and stopped her and told her if she kept on going, he was about to cum. I could tell James was supremely confident that Joyce wouldn't stop and James was right. This time it was Joyce who came right out and said it. "That’s okay James. I want to feel you cum in me again. I want you to fill me with your nigger seed!" Joyce exclaimed as she began moving on his cock again. "You sure you want me to cum in you again," James taunted. "Yes, please, do it...please!" Joyce kept repeating several times. James obliged, flooding her once again with his baby making sperm. The scene was so erotic, that I felt my own dick begin to spurt again without me touching it and it felt so good in spite of the fact I was insanely jealous and wanted to stop them right then. Joyce had another series of orgasms as she felt James cum shooting inside of her and she finally collapsed on top of James totally exhausted. After what seemed like an hour, the two lovers finally got out of bed and went into the shower together. I used that time to get out of the closet, grab my things and leave the room through the sliding doors out the back. I walked around the golf course for several hours, not playing but just walking and reflecting on the things that had happened in the last two days. Finally returning that afternoon to the pool area, I found Joyce and James having drinks. I still didn't know how I was going to handle things. I certainly didn't want to confront Joyce in front of James mainly because I didn't know how he would react. Additionally, I had already considered the fact that Joyce might actually fall for the guy and finally, the fact of the matter was that I found the entire scene incredibly exciting to watch. I was sure neither James nor my wife realized I had seen them either last night or earlier today. I was also surprised to find Joyce drinking soda. Joyce usually loves a drink when lying by the pool, but this time she said she didn't feel like drinking. James then suggested that we try a beach that was just up the coast from the resort. He said it was nice and private, and somewhat secluded and Joyce said that she wanted to go, so I agreed. The beach certainly was off the beaten path and fairly deserted. There were two other couples, down the beach from us, both were white females with black men and both couples were quite nude. James pointed out that this was a clothing optional beach and I was a bit shocked when Joyce quickly began taking her clothes off as soon as she laid down her towel. I guess the shock registered on my face, because Joyce said, "I thought you knew this was a nude beach and besides, you always said that you wanted to go to one in the past." Of course Joyce was right; we had talked about it when we visited several other islands such as Saint Maarten where they have nude resorts but Joyce was the one that always had refused before, and besides, when I talked about doing it, I just thought it would be the two of us, and not with some back guy with a huge cock who had just fucked the hell out of my wife. On the other hand the shock which registered on my face actually came from the sight of Joyce’s pussy. Her pussy lips were not only still red and distended, and even slightly hanging open, certainly no longer tight and closed the way they usually looked, and I knew what I was seeing was the result of James big cock fucking it earlier this morning. The other big shock came when I saw that Joyce's pussy had been shaved clean as a baby’s behind. Joyce catching my stare, said "Do you like it Barry? You always told me that you wanted me to shave it so I did it... for you. I wanted to surprise you. Well, what do you you like it?" What could I say? There was no doubt in my mind that Joyce had shaved it for James and not me. “It looks....nice” I managed to get out and I saw James look at Joyce and give her a wink and a smile. Next James took off his clothes and I figured that I had to follow suit even though I felt totally inadequate showing just how little my dick was compared to his big black cock. The rest of the afternoon was strange to say the least. I felt like a third wheel, the way the two of them carried on, talking and laughing. At one point, after I had just come out of the water, James ran down and grabbed me and put his arm around me and told Joyce to take a picture of him and me together. I realized, a little late, that James real reason for doing it I was sure was that he wanted Joyce to compare us, physically any time she looked at the picture. The asshole wanted to hhhhhhhhh me and there I was with a water-shriveled dick that after that was probably only about two inches long, standing next to this tall, chiseled, black man, with a thick 10 plus-inch cock, and he wasn't even excited. Pissed, I decided I wanted to go and get something to drink and asked if they wanted anything and was told no. I left, leaving James and Joyce alone. I walked to the car, drove the half mile to get my drink and returned. When I got back I sat in the car to watch and see if anything was going on and sure enough, James didn't waste any time. Joyce was crouched over him, sucking his big cock. I was too far away to see all that well so I left again, returning an hour later. I was surprised to almost catch them fucking again when I came back. James quickly rolled off Joyce when he saw me coming, and I was less than 100 yards away. Walking up, I could tell they were both a little nervous, but I didn't say anything to them. I did catch a glimpse of Joyce's bare cunt since she had turned over on her stomach and saw a large glob of cum dripping down from her slit and I also saw some on her legs as well. James saw me staring and I’m pretty sure that he knew that I had seen it, but all he did was give me that half smile, half smirk and I wondered just what he really thought about me. James invited us to join him for dinner at his home that evening and I protested, claiming I was too tired, but Joyce said that she really wanted to go, so off we went. James had a modest home, clean, but sparsely furnished. He said that he wanted to use the shower first, so that he could prepare dinner. James walked into his bedroom, left the door wide open and without any hint of modesty striped to his birthday suit, all the while continuing to talk to us. After he entered the shower, again leaving the bathroom door open, I commented to Joyce about his lack of modesty but Joyce was quick to take his defense, and pointed out we were just on a nude beach with him. It was hard to argue with that logic, and so I had to put up with the same behavior from Joyce. When James came out of the bath, he casually toweled dry in front of us. Joyce then proceeded to take off her swimsuit in front of James, and then she went and got in the shower. The strange thing was that between being jealous, I found myself also getting excited again. I knew that I wanted to see them together and I felt sure, given the chance, that James would fuck her again, so I devised a little plan to make it happen. At the same time seeing my wife parade around nude left me wanting some relief so I got up and walked into the bathroom, removed my clothes and joined her in the shower. Joyce had just started to soap herself and was surprised by my entrance. "You’re not angry I see," Joyce said, glancing down at my semi hard dick. "I thought you were angry with us because of the clothes thing. It really was silly of you, leaving us together like that at the beach, and then getting angry just because James took off his clothes in front of me." "I'm not angry, but I did feel left out and I became a little jealous," I said. Taking my dick in her hand, Joyce looked down at it and I couldn’t help think that she was comparing it to Jame’s big black cock, but she began to stroke my dick and she quickly had me hard. Then she looked me in the eyes and said, "You know Barry, I really think it turns you on watching James flirt with me, doesn’t it?" At that moment it was difficult not to respond and so I said “yes” and then still staring into Joyce's beautiful eyes, I leaned in and kissed her. My dick became very hard as Joyce continued to stroke it and the images of Joyce fucking James began to flood my mind. Trembling with desire, I let my hand slide down and began working it between her legs. My fingers slid between her pussy lips, finding her vagina still slippery and totally saturated with what I knew was her black lovers cum, but when she gently placed her hands on my shoulders and nudged me downward, I knew what she wanted and I went down on my knees without any resistance. Joyce then uncharacteristically placed one of her legs on the tub edge, causing her cunt to gape open and then she placed both hands behind my head and pulled my face and mouth to her frothy hot cunt. I could smell the strong scent of sex as I licked at her clit, it was a salty taste, almost like sea salt, but I knew this was the taste of another man’s cum. This was the first time I had ever tasted another man’s cum and my mind raced with lots of different thoughts as I buried my tongue in her pussy even deeper. Suddenly, I could have sworn I heard the door to the bathroom open, and I felt a rush of cool air. I attempted to look back, but Joyce held my head firmly against her pussy. She started rocking back and forth on my face and I felt her trembling as I lapped at her pussy. I felt as if someone was watching us and strangely, I became even more excited as I sensed Joyce becoming more excited too. "That’s a good boy Barry….lick that pussy. Lick it good and suck all that juice out of there and make sure that you swallow every drop. And I want you to play with yourself, I want you to jack that little dick of yours off and make yourself cum! Do you hear me Barry, are you touching yourself," Joyce asked. All I could do was shake my head and groan. I had never heard Joyce talk like this to me before. Looking up at Joyce's face I could see her looking towards the door and smiling. Then she closed her eyes and shuddered, as she started to cum on my tongue. I know that I heard several clicks as if from a camera while all of this was going on. I came too, even though this was my fourth time in 24 hours, and what came out was little more than a dribble. Just then, I heard the unmistakable sound of the door closing just then. I stopped and looked up at Joyce’s face. "Did James come in and see us?" I asked Joyce. Sheepishly she nodded yes, "Don't be angry Barry. He caught me by surprise and your kisses and tongue in my pussy felt so good I didn’t want to stop. I love you and I really love the way you eat my pussy. You’re the best pussy eater in the world and I could tell that you loved eating those special juices out of my pussy, isn’t that right?" I admitted that I did like it, and said that I wasn't angry that James had come in and said that I was actually proud that he saw the way I loved pleasing and the way she enjoyed it. Joyce patted my head and said she loved me pleasing her like that and then she said that had better finish showering and get ready for dinner. James prepared a nice dinner and kept my wine glass full all night. It was interesting that Joyce only drank water with dinner. After dinner, the three of us went out clubbing for a while, and then returned to our resort for a nightcap. Joyce and James wanted to go to the hot tub, but I declined telling them I was tired, but the truth is that I waited and then came out and found an area where I could not only see them, but I was also pretty close to where I could listen as well. Joyce was telling James, how exciting it was to have him watch me eat her out while we were in the shower and then I heard her say “I wonder if he knows he was eating your cum out of me? He certainly loved it and he ate and swallowed every drop without any hesitation. I know that he really does like to eat pussy, maybe even more than fucking and I can’t help but think that it’s because he realizes just how little his dick is and that it can’t possibly please me or at least he should realize it after seeing a real man’s cock, like yours! He has to know that there’s no way he can compare, but when it comes to eating pussy, he really is the best and I love him for it. Barry has been acting kind of weird lately. Last night when I came back to the room, I tried to act like I was asleep and he started feeling me up. I was still soaked and filled with your cum and he had to be able to tell, but he didn't say a word. In fact he put his penis in me and came after about three or four strokes which is even quicker than he usually does and after the way you stretched me out, I don’t know how he could possibly even of felt anything with his little dick. Then this afternoon I was sure he saw us at the beach, but again instead of saying anything, he just ended up eating your cum out of me in the shower. I’m just not sure what is going on with him on this trip." James spoke up and said, "You know Joyce, I have a friend who recently became involved with a married white couple. The husband it seems, likes to watch his wife get fucked by other guys, then he couldn’t wait to eat her out. Today at the beach when he came back, I caught Barry staring at your pussy and I'm absolutely positive that he saw some of my cum running out of your pussy and down your leg and yet, he didn’t say a word then either. Maybe he does like the idea of me fucking you, since he certainly has to know that he doesn’t have the kind of tool to be able to satisfy you himself." "James, please don't ever say mean things like that about him. Yes, his dick is small, but I know that he loves me and he tries really hard to satisfy me and I absolutely love the way he uses his tongue." I was happy and proud to hear my wife come to my defense. James lifted Joyce effortlessly on to the edge of the hot tub. Then, spread her legs wide exposing her hairless pussy, and with his cock in his hand he started rubbing his cock head up and down her slick pussy lips. I could tell that Joyce was so hot and wanted that black cock in her again, and I even saw her bite her bottom lip as James continued the teasing. "What was that you were saying about your husband satisfying you," James said as he slipped the head of his cock into Joyce's wet pussy. "Damn you James, you’re so good with that big black cock, and you really do know how to satisfy a woman’s pussy with it" Joyce moaned. "Do you want me to stop, or do you want all of this black cock in that married white pussy again". "Don't you dare stop; put it in all the way. Stop teasing me and give it to me again, please James," Joyce begged. "Then tell me what you want me to do with this big black cock. If you want it, then you have to say it clearly." James demanded. "Yes, I want you to fuck me! I want your big black cock in me, I want you to fuck my pussy. I want you to shoot your cum in me and if you give me a black baby, so be it." I was stunned; my wife was literally begging this guy to fuck her, and telling him she didn’t care if he made her pregnant. At the same time I was incredibly excited. The problem was that my dick was hurting from cumming 4 times in less than 24 hours. The same obviously could not be said for James, who was now slamming his cock so hard into Joyce, that his balls were making a loud audible slapping sound. Joyce became so vocal, that I was afraid someone would come to the hot tub to see what was happening. The sight of Joyce being fucked by Jame’s big black cock was too much for me and I came again and this time, only a drop or two of cum came out. My dick and balls literally ached. I zipped up and was about to leave, when I heard James billow like a bull and I knew that his seed was once again filling my wife's fertile cunt. Joyce too cried out in orgasm, as her nails dug into her lover's ass in an effort to pull him in still deeper. I knew that jet after jet of hot sperm was being injected deeper into my wife's pussy than I had ever been able to deliver. Returning to the room, I got in bed and pondered the situation. On the one hand the whole scene was terribly erotic. On the other hand I'm not naive. I felt that my wife was beginning to fall for this guy, and I mean she seemed to be falling hard, not to mention the fact, that there was a good chance she was already carrying his child. In a little while, I heard them come into the room and I faked being asleep but it didn’t seem as if James stayed long. I heard them kissing a little and then a short while later, Joyce slipped into bed beside me and fell fast asleep. The next morning seeing Joyce's nude tanned body next to me was too much. Pulling back the sheets I looked her over. Both of her breast's now had several small bite marks along with the hickeys James had previously given her. Her pussy now cleanly shaved looked even redder and more swollen and was definitely looser and hanging open all the time now from taking Jame’s big black cock so often. It was obvious that Jame’s big cock was stretching her pussy open and I wondered it it was permanent or if it would go back to normal when we got home. Joyce stirred and when she opened her eyes, she smiled up at me, then with her hand extended, she invited me back into bed. How could I resist even though I knew almost immediately what she wanted and I was right. Joyce gently nudged me down to eat her pussy and said "you’re getting really good at this Barry. It feels so good to have you lick my pussy out. I want you to try to lick even deeper inside of me if you can so that you can try to get all of the sweet juices out of it. I didn’t hesitate and began lapping at her pussy and sliding my tongue deep inside. “Ummmmmm...That’s it….lick and suck that pussy out. Does it taste good Barry? Do you like the taste honey?" All I could do was moan affirmatively. "That’s good….I love that tongue of yours when it’s licking those juices out of me. Now play with your little dick again. I want you to make yourself cum while you lick me. C'mon Barry, do it, do it for me," Joyce repeated. Even though my dick was still aching, I couldn't help myself. Joyce was working herself up to an orgasm and then she felt me start to cum. Only a drop or two of an almost clear liquid shot out of my penis and Joyce was still conciliatory, telling me it was okay that I came so quickly, but I saw the smirk on her face. I continued to eat her until she had two more body shaking orgasms on my tongue before she finally released my head. When I withdrew, she laughed and told me that I had cum juices all over my face and then quickly tried to recover by telling me that it must be her cum juices because of the great orgasms I gave her and then she told me that she thought that I looked so cute with it on my face and said it was a good look for me. I got up and began to move around to go in the bathroom to get washed up and get dressed for my early tee time. What I wasn't prepared for was the fact that James had spent the night on the sleeper sofa. I realized that he probably heard everything that went on while I was eating Joyce out and when he opened his eyes and got that big smile on his face, I realized he saw me with cum all over my face. I hurried into the bathroom to clean up and get ready to go and play golf. With him being there, I really had no alternative, but to leave the two of them alone and there was little doubt in my mind that he would be filling her pussy with his cum again. When I returned from golf, I saw that they were together out by the pool but I didn’t even bother to go down. I went back to the room and saw the large wet spot that had been left in the middle of the bed sheets so there was no doubt that they had been fucking and it was as if they wanted me to see the proof. The next few days were much the same, except that little by little it was even more obvious of what was going on between them and the fact that they wanted me to know, but still I said nothing about it. A day before we were to leave for home, I played just nine holes of golf and decided to call it quits. Thinking that Joyce and James were by the pool I returned directly to the room and upon entering the bedroom I surprised them. They were in the bed and Joyce was on top riding Jame’s big black cock. I, for whatever reason acted like I had walked in on strangers, quickly excusing myself and hurrying outside as quick as I could. Joyce quickly threw on a t-shirt and followed me outside. "I’m sorry you found us like that Barry. I know that you have to be aware of what has been going on for at least the last several days and you never brought it up or I would have told you everything. I have real feelings for James, at least I think I do, but maybe it is just the sexual pleasure I get from him, I don’t know. I’ve decided that I’m not ready to leave just yet so I’m not going back home with you tomorrow. James says I can come and stay with him for a while so we can sort all of this out. I didn't mean for you to find out this way," Joyce went on, "If you go back home and find that you want a divorce, I will understand and won't fight you but I wish you would wait a little while at least" Joyce said and I could tell she was very upset and emotional. So was I. I told her that I knew about them from the beginning, and had watched them that first night in the hallway of the club and many times after that. I told her that none of that mattered. I told her that I still loved her, and that I didn't want a divorce. She told me that she loved me too, but that she had also become quite serious about James when it came to sex and she couldn’t imagine just picking up and leaving right then. This was no real surprise to me. During the last few days, I could see how infatuated she had become with him. She even told me about there being a good chance that she was pregnant with his baby. I told her none of that mattered and tried to talk her out of staying. I even told her that we could come back in six months, but she wouldn’t listen to any of it and insisted that she was going to stay with James for a while. That same day, she moved all of her things out of the hotel and moved in with James. I extended my stay in Jamaica for an additional two days, but couldn't persuade Joyce to come home with me. I was devastated to return home alone but had no choice. After I got home, I called Joyce’s cell phone and was surprised that she answered. I asked if it was okay if I called her because I really missed her and she told me that she missed me too and that she would like it if I would call. We spoke on the phone at least once a day, sometimes more and I really tried my best to talk her into coming back but it seemed like all she wanted to talk about was the fact that the sex with James was so good. She would get very graphic when she described the way his big black cock felt inside of her and how many wonderful orgasms she would have riding his cock. Joyce had never talked like that before. She did always finish her sex descriptions by telling me that she missed the way that I ate her out and would always tell me that I was the best “pussy eater” and say that she really loved me. At least, that made me feel good Finally, almost seven weeks after I had left her there, she called me one day and told me that she wanted to come home if I would take her back. I told her that was not even a question worth asking and said I would be so happy to have her back whenever she was ready. I arranged for a flexible airline ticket for her to use whenever she was ready and sure enough, she returned home a week later. Of course the first thing I noticed was her baby bump. It was quite noticeable so there was no doubt that she was pregnant. Joyce told me was that she hadn’t had a period during her entire two months stay in Jamaica and she said she had pretty much figured it out that she got pregnant that first time in the hallway of the club. She told me that as much as she loved the sex with James, she really missed me and wondered if I could ever forgive her and take her back, especially in her “with child” condition and I assured her that I loved her in spite of everything and told her that I felt sure everything that happened was my fault. Then I told her that I had seen them in the hallway at the club that first night and just watched and jacked off and hadn’t done anything to try and stop it. I also said that I had plenty of other opportunities to try to stop what was going on between her and James, but admitted that I got so excited every time I saw them together, that I did nothing but watch and jack off, so I felt that I was the one who was really to blame for what happened. She asked me if I really got all that excited watching them and she told me that she appreciated me confessing that to her but said she probably wouldn’t have stopped even if I had tried, because she was intent on having an adventure and had decided when she first danced with him that she was going to fuck him to see how a big black cock felt inside of her. We hugged and more or less forgave each other for everything. We lost all of our former friends once we told them that Joyce was pregnant with a black baby and our parents pretty much shut us out of their lives as well. We spent the next several months talking and crying together while Joyce’s belly continued to grow and in spite of everything, our relationship did become stronger than ever, except for sex. After Joyce came back, she made it clear that I wasn’t allowed to fuck her. She said we both knew that my little dick could never satisfy her and said that it would only be a constant reminder of how good the sex was with James, but she said I always was the best pussy eater and asked if I would be willing to continue to eat her pussy and of course, I agreed. There was another change too. When I was eating her out in Jamaica, she would tell me to jack off while I was eating her out, but now, she jacks me off while I’m eating her and has me shoot my cum in her hand while I bring her to several orgasms with my tongue. Afterwards, she now feeds my cum to me afterwards and always makes sure that I eat every drop and then smears whatever cum remains on her hands all over my face, and then she tells me how much she loves me and calls me her cum faced pussy boy, and the truth was that I have learned to love it too. To bring you up to date now, Joyce just gave birth to a healthy black baby boy a couple of months ago. The black male physician at the hospital that delivered the baby seemed very happy to see that my white wife had gone black on her white hubby, and he told her that her reproductive system was in great shape and even though this was her first baby in 38 years, there was no reason she couldn’t continue to have many more healthy babies well into her mid to late forties and he encouraged her to indeed have a lot more children. I couldn’t help but feel that what he was really encouraging her to do was to have more black children, but that’s just the way I felt. I would be lying if I told you that I didn't feel some resentment every time I saw “Joyce’s black son” . . . he looks so much like James. That was a year ago, and things do change and the truth is that I love “our son” now. Joyce has been working out and looks great again even though she is still a full bodied woman. Her measurements haven’t changed all that much, just her tits and ass have gotten a little bigger, but I still find her so sexy, even more so than when we first went to Jamaica. One other change is that her nipples are a lot larger now, ands they stick straight out all the time and are pretty visible through most of the clothes she wears due to breast-feeding, but otherwise, looking at her, you never would even know she had a baby. She has been a full time stay at home mom ever since she had the baby and sex is better than ever between my wife and I. I still don’t get to fuck her, but I do get to eat her out several times a week and she is still jacking me off and feeding my cum to me when we’re done. I still can’t last very long but she definitely has several orgasms on my tongue every time and I’m happy to be able to provide her with as much pleasure as I can give her. We get lots of looks whenever we go out with our black skinned son, as you can imagine. Of course the knowing looks we get from some black men are less than subtle and many of them openly stare or make passes at Joyce, right in front of me. I’m sure that you’ve heard the saying “Once you go black, you can't go back” and I admit that I do often think abut things and wonder if the saying is true. There are and times I wonder just how much Joyce still misses James and the great sex she had with him and if she would like to try it again and I secretly wrote James and e-mail telling him that he is welcome to write to Joyce and ask her permission to come and visit and get to know his son. Today, Joyce came downstairs with a flush in her face and seemed excited. I asked her what was up and she handed me a print out of a e-mail she received from James asking her if it would be okay for him to come to visit and meet his son. While I know that I probably shouldn’t have done it, I told her it was up to her but it probably was right for him to at least meet his son and suggested that while he was here, we could get his medical history which could be help should little James ever have a medical problem. When I said it, Joyce got a big smile on her face and said that she agreed that it would be good for both reasons and said she was going to write him back and tell him it would be okay. She took a few steps and then turned to me and asked if I could buy and send his ticket to him because she knew that James didn’t have much money. I said I could do that but would need to know how long he was staying so I could book his ticket back to Jamaica, and she got a smile on her face again and said “I know it’s a little more expensive honey, but can’t you just get a flexible ticket so James can decide when he is ready to go back. She shocked me when she got this naughty smile on her face and said perhaps it was also time for our son to have a little brother or sister and her meaning was pretty clear especially when she said “after all, you did say you really enjoyed watching him knock me up the last time!” She won’t tell me exactly when James is coming to visit and she just says that she wants to surprise me. Personally, I won’t be surprised if I come home some day and find James fucking her bareback again and planting another black baby in my wife and the truth is, I know if that happens, I won’t do anything to try to stop it this time either, and I also know that I’m going to enjoy watching. Just thinking about it has made my little white dick hard again, not that it’s going to be going in a pussy any time soon. Please write and send your comments to [email protected] and let me know if you want to know what happens next.