Hello,
Please read Part 1 here
The rest of the day was normal, and the encounter with Wilson at Ruby Tuesday's was not mentioned. That night, Meg and I had another round of wild sex, and while I had her aroused, I figured I would play with her mind some.
Her pussy was already wet and I could tell it was begging for another orgasm. As we snuggled and talked, the subject of Wilson, the black man in Ruby Tuesday's surfaced. She looked at me with her "bedroom eyes" as my finger circled her enlarged clit and said, "You want me to let that black man fuck me, don't you?"
I responded with, "I want whatever you want and find exciting. Your pussy is showing that the thought excites you. Do you want it to happen?"
Meg paused with a sigh, closed her eyes and her hand reached out to caress my once again hard dick, then with another sigh, she said, "I've never been with a black man. I've heard stories about them, and of course, we have both heard, ‘once a white woman has gone black, she's not coming back', does that scare you? Do you want this to happen? What if I like it? We've come a long way. Just look at all of the men that have fucked me since we started this!"
"Yes, Mrs. Prim and Proper, you have become quite a dick loving hotwife slut when we are away from home, haven't you?"
"Yes, I guess I have... but it would have never happened if you had not encouraged me as you know I am not ‘that' kind of woman, but you opened a door that made me unable to say ‘stop!" While she was talking, my fingers teased her cunt but often paused just enough to keep her on the edge of the orgasms her pussy was more than ready for!"
As she paused, Meg added, "Do you think Wilson will call?"
"Yes, he will call. He was turned on by you and he wants to sink that big black dick in your hot married white ladies pussy, my darling... What are you going to do when he calls?"
"We'll deal with that when he calls. I'm betting he will not call."
"He's going to call, babe, so be thinking about what you are going to do when that phone rings and he wants to come by."
Another day went by and no calls. Meg went through the hoops of her normal day to day life and it was not discussed again between us, but knowing her mind as I do, I suspected she was thinking about Wilson. Every time the phone rang, she would "jump" but would always have an excuse for not answering it. Instead, it was, "I'm busy, can you get that?"
It was just after noon the next day when the phone rang, and this time, again, I answered. It was Wilson! He talked for a couple of minutes, feeling out my reaction to his call and his interest in Meg. Then, he said he would like to come by if it was convenient and if Meg was there. I said, "We will be right here...look forward to seeing you, and yes, Meg is here. Come on by." He said he was about 15 minutes away. I told him to pull in the driveway and come to the back door.
Meg overheard the conversation, and with a blank look on her face, she walked in and asked, "Was that Wilson?"
"Yeah, he's about 15 minutes away. Go put on something sexy to meet your new lover."
Meg, was totally expressionless which was a little unusual for her. She paused, and looked at me and said, "We agreed not to do these things at home, remember?"
"Yep, I remember. Get your cute butt upstairs and put on something sexy."
With that she turned and walked upstairs. I could not read her. I figured she would change from her jeans and blouse into something, but I had NO idea what that would be.
With in a couple of minutes, I heard Wilson's car pull up in the driveway, and then watched as this handsome black man walked to the back door. Wilson was probably in his early 50's, had a nice build, and probably stood at least 6'3". As I answered the door and invited him in, we shook hands and made small talk standing in the kitchen. My mind wondered what he was going to do when Meg came down. What would she be wearing? How aggressive would he be? How big was his cock? Black dicks were generally larger than most white guy's, but could he something huge. He was certainly sporting the appearance of a retired athlete in what he was wearing. His hand shake certainly indicated he was a man's man.
He paused and asked, "Is your wife here?"
"Yes, she went upstairs to change. She'll be down in a minute."
Wilson looked me in the eye and asked, "You're okay with us meeting?"
"Of course I am..." Then, paused and called out, "Meg, Wilson is here! Come down and meet him."
"I'm on the way."
Wilson and I exchanged a few more remarks about Meg, and his comments about how he thought she was one of the most attractive white women he had ever seen. With the click of her high heels, I heard Meg on her way down.
As Meg walked into the kitchen, my surprised look must have made me look really stupid. Wilson was all smiles! Meg was wearing nothing at all but some really sheer black panties and her "fuck me" heels! Her upturned, bare white titties were a breathtaking sight! She, without hesitation, smiled at me as she walked over to Wilson and gave him a long, wet, really hot and sexy kiss! I nearly shit! We had never talked about such a moment, and it was obvious she was going to get herself fucked by this handsome black man!
After they kissed again and again, which much have lasted what seemed like 5 minutes, with Wilson's large black hands caressing Meg's curvy white ass cheeks and bare tits, she took his hand and without a word he followed her out of the kitchen and up the stairs to our master bedroom. At the top of the stairs, she paused and looked at me and said, "You stay here and listen...you can't come in!"
Was this a dream? She had hardly met this tall, handsome black man, and with in the first few minutes of introduction, my half nude wife was taking this man into OUR bedroom!
With that, she and Wilson went into the bedroom and closed the door. I stood there wondering if I had opened another door in our relationship, one that I might not be able to close! I sat down on the top step and listened to Wilson obviously undressing and then as they talked, I could not tell what they were saying. Then, I heard the sound that Meg makes when she is sucking a dick! Oh my gosh, Wilson was in OUR bedroom with my wife in heels and panties and she was sucking her first big black dick!
There I am, in the hallway outside OUR master bedroom listening to what was taking place in OUR house! Much to my amazement, my mind was trying to picture my sweet, prim and proper wife who had just met a handsome black man in nothing but her sheer panties and high heels...now in our closed-door bedroom with this black man who I had no doubt...was going to slip his big black dick in my pretty white wife's pussy, fuck her and cum, spurting a load of his cum in her cunt!.
I was overwhelmed with the sounds I was hearing and the pictures these sounds brought to my mind! What if that saying was true? What if Meg liked BBC as it is called? Was this a one time thing? I knew it was not, and that willingly I had opened pandora's box that might consume our marriage, my pretty wife, and all of her sexual desires from this day forward!
Shortly thereafter, I heard them on our king size bed, and Meg was moaning and making sounds indicating Wilson was fucking her! I heard her cum once, twice, three times, and knowing her, they were good ones as I heard the slap, slap, slap sounds of a man fucking a woman! Wilson fucked my pretty wife for at least 30 minutes before he grunted and obviously unloaded his hot cum in Meg's receptive pussy!
Then there was silence except for the muffled talking between Wilson and Meg. I could not tell what they were saying, but it was typical after sex talk, as I pictured my very pretty wife laying naked in OUR bed with this black man who had just fucked her! Then, I heard her laugh followed by "I don't think so..."
After what seemed like an eternity as I stood there with a half hard cock in my pants, the door opened. My eyes focused on Meg as she was still laying on our bed, nude as I had pictured in my mind. As I gained control of my emotions and my senses, I realized Wilson was standing before me. The reality of a tall, naked black man with this half limp yet enormous big black dick hanging between his legs, still showing signs of fresh cum from Meg's wetness mixed with his cum, changed my thoughts from a fantasy illusion to something shockingly real!
Always before, when Meg fucked other men, I was there to watch or listen, but never really participated in any fashion. Both Wilson and Meg were looking at me, at this point, neither saying anything as my eyes went from the black dick hanging on this man who had just sexually just totally worn my wife out with a flood of orgasms...and my pretty wife sadistically smiling at me with a look that I had never seen before!
Meg had been fucked by quite a few white men with large dicks, but in looking at Wilson, I could not help but marvel at how when he was half limp yet engorged, his black dick was the biggest I had ever seen. I could only imagine the orgasms it gave Meg as he slipped into her cervix when he unloaded in her pussy!
Then, Wilson broke the silence. "Your wife is a great fuck. She has some of the best white pussy I have ever had." Then, he paused, looking at my amazement knowing I had focused on his huge BBC and Meg's obviously freshly fucked pussy. Again, his voice broke the silence, and this time shook me to the core. "I'm going to come by often to fuck your wife. Pausing... he spoke louder. "Are you listening to me?"
Suddenly, my mind stopped thinking about what I was seeing and his words struck me to the core. "Yes, I heard you. What does she say about this?"
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Meg's smile.
Again, Wilson spoke, his words echoing in my mind over and over. "She liked it, 'cuckie', and now she belongs to me, a black man...with a big black dick! You have just become a provider, a pimp for your wife! We... WE may just invite some other brothers to enjoy your pretty white wife and her tight pussy."
Without hesitation, I said, "What did you call me... a 'cuckie?' This is getting a little out of control. You'll need an invitation to come back, Wilson. We are at home. Meg doesn't do this at home, and knowing her, it isn't going to become a ‘regular' thing for you just to drop by any time you need some white pussy!"
Wilson looked down at me (he must have been 6'3" and I am 5'9"), with a smile. Then he turned and motioned to Meg to come to him. My pretty wife, bare ass naked, sat up on the bed and in a flash she was standing beside Wilson holding on to his arm. They resembled a couple, and for a moment I felt like an outsider.
I looked into her eyes and at her smile, shocked at what I was seeing. For the first time in our years of marriage, I felt like I was losing control of my wife, our marriage, and where this was going!
To be continued...
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Me and Meg - verycute2@hotmail.com (Her) prettywf4u@hotmail.com (Him)
