Stories from author watchdwag

[Brainmetal]

Black Diamond

By watchdwag ©

Recently my wife Tracey ran into an old college friend of mine, actually a girl, and the two of them hit it off. While that in itself might not seem bad, I've tried to distance myself from college and some of the friends who knew my girlfriend and I at the time.

Lynn and I started dating in the last semester at N.C. State and after graduation we both stayed in Raleigh. I was from there anyway and Lynn was from Charleston. I was not Lynn's first lover nor was she mine, but neither of us was extremely outgoing sexually. Lynn was and still is a gorgeous honey blonde with piercing blue eyes and a 36C chest that sat proudly on her small frame. Lynn had large pink nipples and she melted when you started playing with them.

Anytime she indicated that she wasn't in the mood for sex, you could turn her on a dime if you played with her large nipples. Sucking those sweet nips into my mouth, it was as if her nipples were wired directly to her vagina. Lynn was 5'6" and was really built. From the moment we met, I was instantly attracted to her.

We dated for the last semester of college and she and I took up separate apartments. Then about a year into our relationship I moved in with her in an apartment complex not far from where she worked.

We had been living in this apartment complex for about eight months and even hinted we might get married. Certainly both of our parents were pushing us to as they hated us living together.

One day, I'm shooting hoops at a Basketball court there at the complex when a nice black man named Marc introduced himself and asked if we could shoot around.

Over the next week or two Marc and I got together and we really hit it off. I invited him back to the apartment for beers and Lynn seemed to like him too. After he left, Lynn even commented on how mannerly he seemed to be. It wasn't really like that for me to just bring strangers home but Marc and I just seemed to click.

I guess it was a few months after we met we were back at his apartment, just he and I, and we were drinking beer and I smoked a little weed back then and he turned on some porn movies he had - all interracial. I had seen my share of porn, and a few black guys here and there but this disc featured nothing but blacks and blondes.

It seemed like from then on we'd play ball then head back to his place for beer and pot and watch movies. He floored me one day when he pulled out home movies of him and other women - all white.

Anyway, he told me a lot of guys liked to watch him have sex with their girlfriend and sometimes wife. I was floored at the whole thing but really intrigued. It was maybe the second or third time we watched his movies that he asked if I ever thought of watching Lynn have sex with another man. I told him that would never happen as we had discussed threesomes and she shot it down. "Lynn would never have a threesome," I said back confidently as I gulped down my beer watching this scene of a blonde sucking Marc's cock.

While I had seen lots of porn movies by my mid-twenties, I had seen few home movies of people I knew. Yet, here was a man who was sitting in the same room with me fucking blondes, brunettes, one right after the other. It was really hot and I told him what a lucky guy he was.

"Thanks," he replied, "But I wasn't asking if Lynn would have a threesome. I asked if you ever thought about watching her have sex with someone other than yourself."

I was kind of floored he would even ask and was thinking of some response.

"Look, Larry, I didn't mean to offend you but I thought you might be like some of the other guys I know. The husbands and boyfriends of the women you've been watching. Some of those cats are just like you man. They never, ever thought they'd like to watch their old ladies with another guy but something about watching them with a black dude really turned them on. The women too.." he explained.

I looked up at the screen to see some brunette sucking on Marc's black cock. She was kneeling between his legs as the camera zoomed in. Her eyes followed the camera, smiling at it then going back to work on the flesh she was devouring.

"That's Brenda and the guy working the camera, that's her husband Mike," he stated. "Met them down at the gym and we really hit it off. Brenda can't get enough of my cock and Mike really digs watching his old lady get fucked by black guys. I got a video of Brenda doing me and two other guys at a hotel while Mike films it. She turned into a real slut."

"A lot of white guys are into that shit. I think you are too.." he added sipping on his beer.

"No, no I'm not man. And anyway, Lynn would never go for it," I shot back.

"Okay, I'll drop it. But do you and your old lady watch porn together?," he asked.

"Occasionally," I answered. "Lynn's not much into it. She gives me shit about my stack of Penthouses but once in a while when I come to bed I'll find her looking at one. She claims they don't do much for her but she's excited as hell when I slide in," I added

"Good, take one of these other interracial movies. Not one with me but just one of the others. You choose," Marc instructed.

"I don't think so man... but thanks," I replied.

"Why, you scared she might like it?," he laughed.

"No, its just that it might seem weird that I had interracial porn tapes. I mean what would I be doing with them?" I asked.

"Tell her you got it from me. Hell, it's a guy thing to watch porn right. What's the big deal?" he retorted. Marc didn't wait for a response he just got up and pulled a title off the shelf, looked it over, then exchanged it for another and placed the disc in my hand.

We watched a little more of the movie of him and the brunette as he pulled out another joint and we smoked it. I was really stoned when I walked back to the apartment and I wondered if Lynn knew I was high. She was aware I smoked a little but really got on my case about it. That was one thing she didn't do. Actually she didn't drink a lot either, though she occasionally had wine or mixed drinks. Rarely did she ever have a beer.

It was a couple of nights before I actually got up the nerve to play the disc. Lynn was in the bathroom getting ready for bed and I slipped the video in. The one Marc had given me was Blacks and Blondes and featured just that.

Lynn overheard some of the groans and moans thru the hallway into the bathroom and shot out, "What are you watching in there?"

"Just something Marc gave me," I answered back wondering what her reaction would be to seeing this blonde chick taken by two well endowed black men. They had monster cocks and she looked tiny compared to them. Lynn came to bed wearing a State t-shirt. She usually slept in t-shirts if she didn't sleep in the buff.

When she came in she glanced at the TV and stopped in her tracks, "Holy shit, look at the dick on that guy." Her eyes were glued as she slowly made her way over to her side of the bed and slipped in under the sheet. "I've never seen a black guy before, much less two of them. Wow...Marc gave you that?" she asked again.

"Yea, you never saw an interracial flick before," I asked as if I was a coinsurer of porn films.

"No, I'm not sure I ever saw one until I met you... Mr. Degenerate," she teased as she playfully grabbed my crotch. Lynn's hand tugged as she playfully kidded me but she didn't remove it as she cupped my balls and cocks through my briefs.

Her eyes remained glued to the set as one black guy fed his cock into her hungry mouth as the other wet his shaft with spit from his fingers and then he eased the black meat into her hole. The woman rocked back and forth as Lynn and I remained mesmerized. I felt Lynn's slender fingers slide under my briefs, touching my cock which was already hard.

Lynn grabbed onto my shaft and I lowered the briefs down and then with my foot moved them off my legs as she jacked my cock. Lynn threw the sheet back exposing my now nude body as she seemed to focus on the TV. I knew she was really turned on and so was I as she bent down and took my hard cock in her mouth.

She worked her soft lips over the head and down the shaft, looking up occasionally at the screen but never losing focus on my dick. When it was good and slick with her saliva, she mounted me but instead of facing me, she was turned away. It wasn't the first time we had fucked in that position but it did surprise me as she moved up and down on my shaft, buried in her hot wet box.

"Fuck me, fuck me harder," she groaned as she bounced up and down almost in a frenzy. Lynn was really worked up and I drove my cock in as hard as I could. She pulled her t-shirt off and threw it to the side of the bed on the floor. I could tell she was squeezing her nipples with her fingers as I grabbed onto her hips as she rose up and down on my midsection.

Lynn came hard and screamed, "oh gawd," as she pounded me deliberately. I couldn't remember her being so animated as she normally came quietly. But not tonight as she pulled off and collapsed on the bed.

Realizing I had not cum Lynn moved up beside me and sucked on my nipple, licking, biting it as she jacked my cock slick with her pussy juice. My nipples are pretty sensitive and she knew it as she licked and sucked until I came in spurts all over my stomach and her hand.

Lynn kissed me deeply, passionately as she got up out of the bed and went into the bathroom returning with tissue and a washcloth. Lynn scooped up the cum and then washed my stomach where the semen had landed before returning to the bath.

I went ahead and turned off the video player and put it on the news as she walked back in. Her nipples were still erect and her chest a little flush from the sex as she slipped back on the t-shirt and slipped into bed.

It was several days later I saw Marc in front of his apartment as I got out of my car. He walked over and asked if we had watched the movie together but I lied and told him we hadn't gotten around to it. There was still something tugging at me that I didn't want to admit Lynn and I had the hottest sex of our life and that she was excited as hell seeing those black men take that blonde.

On Friday when I returned home from work, I walked up the steps to hear the moans and groans. I was all to familiar and knew instantly Lynn was watching the DVD. I was right as she sat with a couple of pillows against the headboard, nude with her fingers massaging her clit.

"Having fun without me?" I teased.

"Well you get off watching them. I thought I might enjoy myself until you got home," she teased. I wondered though if she was getting primed for me or just getting off. Needless to say I didn't waste the opportunity and took up a position between her legs, licking her already wet box.

I mounted her minutes later and she came hard as her sighs were joined by the chorus coming from the TV. It sounded like a regular orgy in our bedroom as I pulled out and jacked my cock until I came across her stomach.

Marc and I shot a few baskets the next week and the conversation never came up about the movie until we returned to my apartment where Lynn was cooking out on the grill. She had invited Marc earlier when he stopped by asking me if I wanted to shoot around.

We sat on the back patio at a table eating burgers and drinking beers when he brought up the DVD, "So Lynn said you guys really liked the videos I gave you," he said.

I almost choked on my burger, "Videos?" I asked. After all it was only one.

"I stopped by the other afternoon. Had a friend that wanted that one back. Belonged to him but I exchanged it. Lynn said it was okay to get it out of your machine. I left you another in exchange," he added.

I looked over at Lynn and she looked down guiltily. She hadn't mentioned that he'd been over much less exchanged videos. "Yea, we enjoyed it. Thanks," was all the reply I could muster.

When Marc left I asked Lynn why she hadn't told me about the exchange, "I just didn't think anything about it," she said but I wasn't sure I was convinced.

There was a part of me that was sore that I thought she was being deceitful with me but another side was intrigued at how she was so turned on by the whole interracial scene -- at least the DVD's.

I couldn't be too sore. After all, I was the one that brought it home in the first place and wanted her to watch it.

Marc and I were at his apartment one afternoon doing our usual thing -- drinking beer and smoking a little weed when he brought up the whole Lynn having sex with another man thing again. This time I was about stoned as he kept on me. A video of him and another woman playing in the background as he drove his cock into her as she lay on her back moaning.

I couldn't help but admire all the pussy this guy must get.

"Lynn really likes watching the movies doesn't she?" he said softly as he sipped on his beer.

There was no use denying it, "Yea, we enjoy it. I mean I don't think she's into fucking nobody else or anything but she might fantasize about it. Never act on it though," I said back confidently.

"No?" Marc shot back. "I probably shouldn't tell you this and I don't want you getting mad at her or anything, but earlier this week, I saw her outside and we were talking and everything and I gave her a couple of new ones... not with me or anything. Just a couple of different ones."

"Really?" I asked surprised. We hadn't watched any videos together in the last week although she had been pretty sexed up. She nearly jumped me two nights before when I came out of the shower.

"You're not pissed or anything," Marc inquired.

"No," I mean that's all you did was give her the tapes right," I asked. I could feel the weed fucking with my head and my speech pretty slurred. His pot was some good shit. "So you thought about it anymore? Lynn with another man," Marc asked looking over at me. His face seeming to rotate in a circle.

"I told you. She won't do it. I know her. She's not into that," I added.

"But I think you want to see it. I think you're like all those other white husbands and boyfriends that want to see your old lady with a black man. Not just another man, but a big strapping black man to fuck her, feed her some black cock," Marc said with emphasis.

"I think you know she wants it too. I've seen the way she looks at me. And she's eating those movies up isn't she?" he taunted. "Yea, that woman loves watching that black dick. We both know its coming. It's just a matter of time till you face up to it. Give her what she wants, what she needs, what you want to see her do."

I got up and acted perturbed but more than anything I was just fucked up. My head was spinning from the pot and beer and I was too far gone to debate anything.

It was perhaps three or four days later that Marc and I were shooting some baskets when he asked me if I'd like to make a little wager. He stood in front of me, basketball in hand and said, "I win, you let me seduce your girlfriend. You win, I'll never bring the shit up again," he smiled.

"Marc," I said shaking my head, "I told you man, Lynn's not going to do that. I mean I'd be cool with it but that's just not her."

"You would be cool?," he asked back almost surprised.

"Doesn't matter," you're not going to beat me and she's not having sex with you," I laughed back.

"But if I did. If I beat you in a game of 21, you'd at least play along? I won't ask her to do nothing she doesn't want to do," he added.

"Look man, let's just play the game," I challenged.

I know it sounds crass to gamble your girlfriend and I didn't really think he was serious but as we played I saw a competitive streak in him I never saw before. My shots felt like bricks coming off my fingers and I cannot even tell you the air balls that whiffed by the goal. We usually played pretty even and actually I'd beaten him head to head our last couple of games.

Needless to say, he whipped the shit out of me and then detailed his plan. I still thought he was joking until he laid every step out telling me Lynn and I would both come down to his place for drinks one night.

I knew now I was way too deep into this and perhaps I did need to see what she would say. I really didn't believe Lynn would go through with anything like that. I mean fantasies were one thing but actually doing it was another.

Saturday night he invited Lynn and I down for drinks after dinner. Over the months we had really been doing a lot of things together. I knew Lynn really liked him and we all seemed to have a really good chemistry.

That night, after several gin and tonics, Marc mentioned he was out of tonic and asked if I'd run to the store and buy more. I was supposed to leave and go back to our apartment.

When he made his announcement, I said I'd be back and Marc took up a position on the couch. He had left the window open and I stood outside, trying not to be seen or heard as I watched the seduction take place.

Marc said he'd just gotten a new video in and she would probably like to see it. Lynn was feeling no pain but far from drunk and said maybe we better wait till I got back before they did anything like that.

Marc, didn't take that for an answer and put one on anyway. I thought Lynn's eyes would bulge out when she saw it was him and a blonde. She was mesmerized.

That's when Marc made his move. "That's Vicky," he informed her. "Her husband Frank is the one filming the whole thing." Marc studied her face which was glued to the screen. A lot of men really get off watching black men take their wives, their girlfriends. The women especially like it. They're like drawn to black cock."

"You never had a black cock have you sweets?" he said softly as he moved closer on the couch to her. Lynn didn't budge.

"I know you really enjoyed watching my movies. You like watching me on the screen sugar? Look at Vicky sucking on my big cock. She loves my big black cock. Look at her," he urged. She was! She couldn't take her eyes off the set.

"You'd like to do that too wouldn't you baby? Suck my black cock. I know you do. I've seen the way you look at me," Mark prodded.

Lynn looked over at him once, almost scared, then back to the set. I wondered If I should stop this.

The look on her face was extreme concern. I think she knew what she wanted to do but knew she couldn't do that to me. That's when Marc went into the kitchen and walked back in with a tonic bottle that was nearly full.

He told her I wanted him to have sex with her and had gone back to the apartment and would not be back.

"Larry and I talked about it baby. Why do you think he brought those movies home in the first place? He's like all those other white boys that wants to see his woman with a black man. There's nothing wrong with that. And you want it to. I can see it in your eyes." He added as he moved his hand on her bare thigh. Lynn had worn a pair of shorts and a white top with sandals that she had slipped off and were now laying by the sofa.

Every time Marc would rub her leg, she would grab his hand. I thought that was it. She would get up and leave. It was over. "Just one kiss then. Just one and I'll stop," he urged.

She didn't say anything, just reclined her head on the couch as he moved in and kissed her. I felt funny feelings in my stomach watching this guy kiss my girlfriend. I saw his tongue move along her lips and then she opened her mouth. Accepting it, letting him kiss her, long, wet, passionately.

Then he moved his hands under her shirt and massaged her tits eventually unsnapping her bra and pulling both it and her shirt over her head. I knew once he had his hands on those nipples she was a goner.

In minutes Marc had her naked on her knees sucking his cock as he stroked her hair all the time telling her how much he knew she would like it.

"You like that black cock don't you Lynn? You like sucking on that black dick," he questioned. She merely nodded her head without letting the black pole slip free,

"Yea, suck on daddy's dick. I knew that afternoon I was washing my car, you couldn't take your eyes off me. That was the day I knew how bad you wanted it. You did, didn't you baby. All those nights and afternoons watching the brothers fucking on the video, you been wanting some of daddy's cock haven't you sugar."

Again, Lynn nodded. "Tell me. Tell daddy how much you want my black cock,"

Lynn removed the meat from her lips long enough to confirm his answer, "I do. I want to suck it. I want your cock," she moaned as she went back to slurping on his hard shaft.

"Daddy?" I thought. Marc was referring to himself as daddy.

Standing outside the window, I watched as her small white hands slid up and down his shaft. Her soft pink lips moving up and down on the black meat which disappeared in her pretty mouth. She was gasping as she tried to swallow all the prick but could only manage perhaps half as he moved her blonde hair behind her ear.

My own cock was rock hard in my pants and I wanted to take it out and cum standing there by his den window watching the spectacle of my friend getting a blowjob from my girlfriend.

He was right though. Both Lynn and I both wanted it to happen. There was no denying it now. She was possessed by his cock and I was totally turned on watching it. "Look on the TV baby. Look at what I'm doing to Vicky," he encouraged. On the television, the video showed Marc fucking Vicky good. Her legs spread wide as he pounded his cock into her pussy. His black ass moving up and down as he thrust into her wet box.

"I'm going to take you upstairs and fuck you now, That's what you been wanting isn't it baby. To have my hard black cock in that tight white pussy. That's what you've been dying to feel isn't it," he kept on.

"Yes, yes I want it. I want your black cock in my pussy. Fuck me," she begged in between wet slurps on his ebony shaft.

"Tell daddy what he wants to hear. Tell me," he demanded.

"I want you to fuck my little pussy. Fuck me like you fuck your other white girls. Use me," she begged.

"You gonna' be my little black cock slut? You gonna' be like my other white bitches and fuck the brothas'," he grilled.

Marc was beginning to really talk in a manner I had never heard him before, using slang, calling Lynn a bitch, a slut. Yet she wasn't offended. She seemed to be more turned on and so was I as my dick throbbed in my pants.

"You know when I'm done with you, you gonna' be hooked on black cock. You gonna' want it like you've never wanted anything else. You won't be able to get enough of it. We'll fuck that bitch hole of yours but you'll want more cock. Once I fuck that white pussy of yours, it will belong to black cock. You'll never want anything else. Is that what you want? You want your pussy to belong to black cock? You want that bitch?" he demanded to know.

I couldn't believe how Marc was talking to Lynn. This was a side of him I'd never seen before. But here she was on her knees, slurping on his cock, wet with her saliva that dribbled from her mouth.

I thought I saw tears rolling down her cheeks, almost as if she were crying but she didn't sound like it as she answered him back, "Yes, please make me your slut. I'll do whatever you want me to do, be with whoever you tell me, just fuck me with that cock. I want to feel your cock. Please give it to me!" she begged.

As she turned in my direction I could see that it was tears. Her mascara was rolling down her cheeks. Marc lifted her head off his cock. "Come up here," he instructed as he guided her to a sitting position facing him on the couch with her squatting just over his cock.

"You know when I put this in what it means don't you," he inquired as he grasped his black rod in his hand under her. Lynn simply nodded her head, rested it on his. "Move up a little," he directed as she raised her ass just a few inches as he guided the head of his thick cock to her quivering pussy.

"Daddy's gonna' fuck you now baby. That's what you want isn't it. To feel my big cock stretch that pussy," he cooed. Lynn nodded as he put the head just between her folds.

"Settle down on me baby. Take my meat," he demanded.

Lynn gently sat down on the black shaft as I saw it disappear under her until her ass was flush with his crotch.

It was done. I knew it. I wondered if Lynn and I would be the same. I wasn't sure. Not after this night.

"Who's that pussy belong to?" he asked softly as he kissed her face.

"You daddy. It's your pussy now," Lynn admitted as she sought out his mouth and willingly took in his tongue that he put out to greet her quivering lips.

They fucked slowly for several minutes, barely moving their hips together on the couch as they remained in a passionate kiss. Every once in a while she would arch her back and lean back and present her breasts to him which he sucked into his mouth.

He moved from one tit to the other and I couldn't hold back any longer as I unzipped my fly and stroked my cock. In just a matter of seconds I launched a stream of cum that hit the brick and fell harmless to the ground.

Before either Marc or Lynn came, he stood her up yet never losing contact with her pussy as she wrapped her slender white legs around his back and he carried her up his steps to his bedroom. Still locked in a kiss as her breasts mashed against his firm black chest.

I knew he was going to fuck her good once they got upstairs to his bedroom. Then I retreated back to our apartment which is what Marc had told me to do.

Lynn came home several hours later with red marks on her breasts and neck. As soon as she slipped into bed we had the best sex we ever had. I thought she would be exhausted but she seemed to have a surge of energy. She didn't mention Marc but fucked her with a passion. I'm not sure she had ever given me better head! Then she moved up and wanted me to go down on her and I wondered if she had showered and cleaned up since their torrid evening of lovemaking.

The answer was no.

A few nights later, Marc and I were hanging out at my apartment when Lynn came home from shopping. She could tell we were both a little stoned but she had quit giving me shit about it instead she teased us both about the heads we were becoming. Lynn went upstairs and changed and came down in a pair of black shorts and a white top. Her erect nipples poking through the soft fabric of the shirt.

She retrieved Marc and I a beer and poured herself a glass of wine. Marc whistled at her and then made a comment how fine she looked. I was past the point of being jealous and took notice too how sexy she was acting in front of us both.

Marc fired up another joint and passed it to me after a long hit. Lynn just looked on watching the two of us toking some fine weed. Then Marc did something that really surprised me as he called Lynn over and shotgunned a hit with her. I had never seen Lynn smoke, much less take a hit like that. I was beginning to wonder just how much I didn't know about my girl.

"You know when Larry and I first talked about me having sex with you, I told him how much he'd enjoy watching us. Maybe its time we put on a show for him," Marc said as I watched Lynn exhale the reefer and look over at me.

Marc leaned in and kissed Lynn, pulling her over to the couch and wrapping his arms around her. I should have been angry but instead I watched the scene that was playing out in slow motion in front of me as I saw Lynn's mouth open taking his pink tongue deep into her mouth. Her lips closed over his as she wrapped her arms around his neck.

"Show Larry what you like doing. He wants to see it. Show him how you like sucking my cock," Marc said into her ear just loud enough for me to hear. Lynn looked over at me and then slumped down to her knees between his outstretched legs.

"First, let's get this off," Marc said as he pulled the skimpy white top over her head displaying her full ripe titties. Marc reached out and squeezed a nipple as Lynn groaned her approval. She unsnapped his shorts and he lifted his hips allowing her to ease the shorts off leaving him nude from the waist down.

His black cock hung limp between his legs, the dark brown shaft with his pink head was inviting to Lynn as she took it in her small hands and drew it to her lips.

"This bitch really gives good head," Marc smirked as he looked over at me. It was the first time I watched them have sex that they knew about. Neither were aware I had camped outside his den window the first night. The night he seduced Lynn for the first time.

I watched her pink lips gliding over his cock as he twisted and rubbed her erect nipples between his fingers. "That's right baby, lick it good, take it down. Get as much of it in your mouth as you can," he encouraged as he pulled on the back of her head until she choked. "This is what you've been wanting to see isn't it Larry. Lynn sucking black cock? She really loves it too. I guess she told you I fucked her the other night. Fucked that tight cunt of hers. She was simply amazing," he went on as she worked his shaft with her fist and sucked on the head of his cock.

"Lynn's made for fucking. You been holding her back son. We need to get this filly out of the barn. Let her run a little," he smiled. Looking up at me, he added, "That turn you on Larry watching your girlfriend suck my cock. Knowing I'm fucking her now. Stretching that tight hole out with my cock. That make that little dick of yours hard," he taunted me.

I simply nodded my head back and forth. There was no use pretending. It did. I was rock hard watching Lynn swallow his cock, drooling all over his ebony shaft.

"Tell her. Tell Lynn how much you've wanted this. How we talked about it. You're just like those other white boys that likes to see his woman taken by a brother. You like watching it don't you home boy," Marc teased.

"Yes," I heard myself say. It was almost like someone else saying it. "Yes, it turns me on watching her, watching you both."

"Hear that baby. I told you how much he wanted it, how much it turned him on," Marc raved. "I bet you're ready to see me fuck her. She really loves that. I didn't think I'd ever get her off me the other night. She fucked me to death. Couldn't get enough of my cock could you sweets," Marc said as he rubbed her tit while she moved up and down on his shaft. Then she dipped her head and licked his balls.

"Ooooh yea, that's right. Lick my balls, suck on them," Marc encouraged as he slid down on the couch and actually raised his feet in the air exposing his balls to her anxious tongue. I watched her try to stuff his whole sack in her mouth as she sucked and licked on his balls taking one then the other in her mouth, sucking, licking.

"Damn, you're one hot slut. Mother fucker," Marc groaned as she continued her assault licking all around his ball sack as she licked under, lifting his balls out of the way. It looked as if her tongue were darting down near his ass and his moans signaled I was right as he scooted even further down in the couch raising his backside higher.

"Mother fucker, oooom, that's what I'm taking about sister. Lick my ass. Fuck you're one dirty little bitch. Fuck," Marc groaned. I couldn't believe what I was watching as my girlfriend was licking a guy's ass in front of me. She had never hesitated in giving me head but she had never done anything like that with me.

"That's right, stick your tongue in. Lick daddy's ass, that's so fucking good, you little slut, fucking slut," he kept on. It seemed the more vile things he called her the more turned on and excited she got as she went after his ass and balls with a vengeance slobbering all over them until he finally raised up and said, "It's time for me to tear that pussy up."

"That's what you've been wanting isn't it," Marc popped.

"Uh huh," was her one sound back as she took a position on all fours beside the couch and he mounted her from behind. She looked right at me. Her pretty blue eyes staring right into mine as Marc pulled on her long blonde hair, slamming his long cock into her hole as she bucked back.

"You like that don't you Lynn. Like that long black cock in that tight wet pussy," Marc chanted.

"Yes, I love it. I love it so much," Lynn said looking down briefly before her eyes met mine again. I knew what was happening was wrong on so many levels. Here's the girl I been with since college, dated for three years and lived together for almost a year -- here I was watching her fucking another man and turned on like I had never been before.

His dark brown skin slamming up against her white thighs had my cock throbbing as I unzipped my pants and pulled my dick free, I wet the palm of my hand and slid the spit slick palm over the head of my cock and down around my shaft as I started jacking my own cock. Watching the girl I love get fucked by another man.

Marc hesitated and withdrew only for a minute as he pushed a coffee table out of the way and lay Lynn down on her back as he took up a position between her legs. She lifted her feet high in the air, wide apart as he guided his shaft into her hole which enveloped it immediately.

"Fuck me daddy. Fuck that pussy. Fuck me good. I love your cock. I love the way you make me feel, filling my pussy with your dick," Lynn chanted.

I watched as Marc leaned down and kissed her and she kissed him back. My own stomach sank a little but my dick twitched as I watched their mouths sliding on top of each others. Her tongue snaking into his mouth. Until he dipped his head down and slid his tongue all around her neck, her face.

His cock pistoning in and out of her snatch, her pussy lips swallowing his ebony shaft which glided in and out with a trail of juices coating it from her wet pussy.

Lynn was panting, groaning with each thrust as Marc kissed her again stifling her moans as his body collapsed on top of her. It was such a contrast her white skin under his dark brown body, beads of sweat trickling down his sides, running down hers as they moved.

Lynn wrapped her legs around his back, locking her tiny feet together as he moved into her with deliberation. Looking over at me jacking my cock he encouraged me, "That's right buddy. Beat off. Beat your dick watching me fuck your woman. I told you how much she wanted it. How much she would like fucking black cock. I just didn't know what a black cock slut she'd turn out to be. You are... aren't you baby? Tell me what you are. Tell daddy what I've made you," he encouraged her.

"I'm a black cock slut. I'm a slut for black cock," she panted as he pounded her box. Oh fuck, I'm cumming," Lynn cried as she wailed softly as Marc kept up the assault.

Lynn's hands pounded the floor and then tightly wrapped around his neck as she again bent up to kiss him. Their kiss was wet and passionate as he moved his ass in circles grinding his crotch into hers.

"Mother fucker, I'm gonna' cum too. Get up here and take this load baby," Marc encouraged as he sat up on his knees and then rose to his feet. Standing with his hands on his hips, Lynn took up a position on her knees, taking the black wand between her lips, cleaning of the juices coating his shaft. Lynn licked and ran her mouth from head to base, stopping only to lick his balls before again engulfing the whole cock and moving back and forth on it.

"Shit that's good. Damn baby you can suck some mean cock," Marc praised her. Now tilt your head back and open your mouth," he directed as she looked up at him, mouth open and tongue out. Marc jacked his cock and just as he was cumming in her mouth, aiming directly at her tongue, I let out a load of my own.

My sperm landing on my shorts and forming around my fist as I pumped my cock watching my girlfriend take it, savoring every drop from his shaft and head.

I settled back in my chair watching Lynn clean his cock up before she walked over and stood over me. "Look up at me," Lynn directed. I wasn't sure at first what she was doing until she bent down and planted her lips squarely on mine.

Then I was startled as I felt her open her mouth and Marc's salty slick semen filled my mouth. Lynn's tongue kept my lips parted as she mixed it into my mouth. At first I was horrified at what she was doing but she didn't let me retreat and the chair held me firmly in place. There was simply nothing to do but to take the load.

As she raised up and broke our kiss, part of Marc's slimy white sperm trailed between our lips leaving visible evidence of what she had done.

"Damn girl," Marc exclaimed, "That was nasty. I can't believe you just did that. Fuck man," he looked at me, "That's a nasty bitch there."

Lynn turned back and smiled at Marc, "He wanted to see me with a black man so bad. Turns him on to see me giving you head. I figured he could see first hand what it was like. Besides, its not the first time he's tasted your cum."

I was embarrassed at what she had just said.

"Really," came Marc's surprised response.

"No, that first night I came home after you fucked me. He ate my pussy. Licked up all those juices you put there. At first I wanted to pay him back for leaving me at your place. Setting me up like that. Leaving me in your apartment knowing what you were going to do." Looking back at me she added, "That's what I was thinking at first but he liked it. He liked licking up all our juices. Loved going down on me getting all that sperm out of there. I liked it too," Lynn smiled.

"Clean up duties Larry?" Marc shot back. "You like cleaning up your old lady after I get done with her?"

I wasn't sure how to respond. It was humiliating but in a way I was still excited.

"Answer him," she directed me. It was a side I was unaccustomed to from her but I dropped my head and realized they both knew the answer already.

"Yes, I liked it. I liked sucking her, licking her pussy..." I started.

"After daddy fucks me," she added.

"After you fuck her," I acknowledged.

"Well, good then. We'll make sure you have lots to clean up. I told Lynn I have several buddies that would love to fuck her. That three way you and I talked about. Lynn wants a three way, a four way, a gang bang but she wants them all black. A little black party with my friends and you're invited. You can clean up all the cum afterwards and we'll film it all. You wanted to se her with a black man, you going to see her taking on a roomful.

Mark looked over at her. "That's what you wanted isn't it baby? Fuck a bunch of black cock?"

"Yes daddy, I want to be your slut, your black cock slut. A whore for you to use," Lynn said as she walked back over to him kissing him on the ear, the side of his face. "I want to suck cock for you and I want your friends to fill my little pussy with their cum so Larry can suck it up."

I went upstairs and turned on the TV leaving Marc and Lynn downstairs. There was a part of my heart that was heavy for what I knew was happening day by day. Each time they were together, Marc became more demanding more controlling of her and I saw what she was becoming too.

We had a small fight a couple of days later about it all. I told her I was having second thoughts about it. Maybe this was a really bad idea and we should break it all off. Move to a different part of town, a different city for that matter.

But Lynn was firm that she wasn't breaking up with me but she wasn't giving up black cock now. She made it clear, now that she had it, she wasn't going to change.

I asked her to at least not have unprotected sex. She needed to have Marc and the others she intended to have sex with wear rubbers. The last thing she needed was to get a virus or disease from these guys she didn't even know. Hell, even I didn't know who all Marc was fucking.

She refused that as well telling me that Marc assured her all the guys were regularly tested as well as the women he fucked. He didn't want to catch anything either. But there would be no rubbers. That was an absolute rule with him and the brothers.

They wanted their whores to take their loads in their pussies.

"If you feel concerned, from now on you wear a rubber when you fuck me. That is if I let you fuck me," she shot back as she went downstairs to the kitchen and got a beer out of the fridge. She had begun drinking beer now and rarely ever drank wine anymore.

I walked downstairs and apologized for raising my voice and hoped we were okay.

"Actually, the truth is," she began, Marc asked if I was on the pill and told me he wanted me to stop taking them. He told me how exciting it would be if we fucked knowing he might be planting a seed in my belly. Every time he fucked me, I might end up pregnant."

"You're not serious," I shot back realizing I again was exhibiting anger. Lynn and I had talked about getting married although we had really never discussed kids.

"Listen, don't worry about it. I'm not ready to get pregnant and have kids. But don't tell Marc. He says the brothers all get real excited thinking ther're fucking a fertile white woman and really get off fucking a pregnant one. One pregnant with another black man's baby," she added.

"That's fucking sick," I said as I turned and walked back into the den.

Lynn followed me in the den, "So does that mean if I did get pregnant with another man's child, you would leave me?

"I didn't say that," I countered getting agitated. "Look, do we have to talk about this? I'd rather not. I mean its bad enough you're out there fucking all these other men," I shouted.

"Yea, and I believe it was your idea," she shot back. "You want out, there's the fucking door..." Lynn added.

True to his word, Marc lined up a four way with him, Lynn and two of his friends that weekend. Lynn was really excited as she took time in the restroom, shaving your cunt bald. Up until that time she had a patch of hair just above her cunt.

She usually didn't wear lipstick but that night she had on red lipstick with both her toenails and fingernails painted bright red. Marc had her wear cut off jeans, and a yellow tube top with her hair tied back in a pony tail.

She and I walked down to his apartment, me following behind her as she prodded over barefoot. Marc had teased that he had white soles on the bottom of his brown feet and he got off seeing her dark, dirty soles on her pretty white feet. He loved watching her lay on her back with her feet spread either to her sides or over his shoulder as he pounded her pussy.

The guys wasted no time stripping my girlfriend having me film them as she got to the task of sucking their cocks. Marc's friends were Reggie and Terrence and both were eager as hell to fuck her little snatch. Neither were as large as Marc but Terrence had a long skinny cock which he loved to wipe across Lynn's face.

All three had been fucking her for a while when Reggie got an idea. Lynn was on her hands and knees as she sucked Marc's cock just as Terrence unloaded a fresh wad in her cunt. "You fucked this bitch's ass yet?" Reggie inquired as he stepped up to the position behind her where Terrence had been.

"No," came Marc's one word reply.

"Shit then, let me do the honors. You never had no black dick there have you baby? You had any ass fucking?" he barked.

Lynn simply shook her head and then removing Marc's cock shot back, "No, never."

"Mother fucker! I got me a virgin, that's what I'm talking about," Reggie exclaimed with enthusiasm. "Hey T, throw me that lube. Let's get this hole ready for some ass fuckin'" he said as Terrence tossed a bottle of lube over.

Reggie removed the cap and let the slick lube run down the crack of her ass and onto his shaft, generously rubbing it on his cock and then working it into her tight hole with his fingers.

Lynn winced only a little as I zeroed the recorder on her face and then positioned it to her asshole as he lined his cock up and moved it slowly in. I watched as his cockhead moved in ever so slowly. He obviously knew what he was doing as he went very slowly, allowing her ass to adjust to his cock.

Lynn and I had talked about anal sex but had never done it and now I was watching another man slide his cock in and out of her chute. Lynn meanwhile backed into his cock and pushed against him as the black shaft disappeared between her white cheeks.

"Look at her white boy, look at your bitch take this black cock. This slut was made for black cock. Look at her fucking that thing," Reggie remarked as he set his hands down on her hips and moved her back and forth. Lynn meanwhile had her face stuffed with Marc's cock.

"You like that sweetie? You like Reg fucking your ass?" Marc asked as he pulled his cock out and encourage her to lick his balls.

"Yea, it feels good. I love it," she acknowledged. Turning back at Reggie she encouraged him, "Fuck me, fuck that ass. It's yours now. Fuck it like it belongs to you. I want to feel your hot load in my ass. You getting this baby?," Lynn said looking up at me and the camera.

I'm not sure I'd ever seen a porn film more graphic than this as Reggie fucked Lynn's ass with a vengeance slapping hard against her cheeks that reddened as his dark thighs met them.

"Damn this bitch's got a tight ass. I love this virgin ass. T, you gonna' have to get some of this shit," Reggie shot over as Terrence rested on the couch. Within minutes Reggie came hard in her ass and Marc decided to sample the goods for the first time himself. Terrence then took up a position in front of her as she gave him head.

All three guys fucked Lynn in the mouth, ass and pussy until she couldn't prop herself up on her hands and knees. I lost track of how many times she came before I handed the camera off to Reggie and headed back to my apartment.

That was just the start of Lynn's gang bangs which seemed to be an every month occurrence when she wasn't fucking Marc.

There was a part of me that was jealous but another part that really got off watching it. Lynn loved to have them fuck her until they were about to cum and then cum in her mouth. Then she would continue to suck their cocks.

Watching her laying under a guy, their skin contrasting as one guy fucked her while another had his cock in her mouth was so intense.

I couldn't get over how much she loved taking their loads in her mouth, on her face. She always swallowed my loads before but she hated when I got it on her face or in her hair and always retreated to the bathroom to clean up and rinse off after we had sex.

Yet, here she was asking them to shoot off on her. She would suck them until they came in her mouth and then she would let it trail down her chin, her throat.

Marc loved to have me film loads of their cum leaking out of her pussy and he'd have her push it out until you could see it dripping.

Day by day Lynn became sluttier and sluttier. While she once was very particular how she dressed and rarely ever went barefoot outside. Now she was wearing more revealing clothing that showed off more skin. Tank tops, midriff shirts, sports bras all revealing her ample bosom.

Her shorts seemed to get shorter and she hardly ever wore panties or bras anymore. When she walked down to Marc's which seemed to be more and more often, she rarely slipped on shoes, going barefoot with her little toes painted the hot red and pink that Marc enjoyed.

I couldn't believe her transformation from my pretty straight girlfriend to this slut who couldn't seem to get enough cock stuffed between her legs.

While she never denied me sex and actually seemed to be more insatiable than ever, I felt funny fucking her knowing all the cock she was getting. Every time she kissed me I thought about all the cocks her lips had been wrapped around and often when she came home from one of her evenings down at Marc's, she'd plead with me instead of fucking her, since she was so sore from all the cocks, would I just go down on her instead.

Often I'd find that she was still leaking cum from all the deposits placed there earlier. I tried not to think about it as I licked her twat. I wanted to be close to her. I wanted to make love to her but I couldn't get past all the thoughts of black cocks filling her hole.

While she still fucked me, I did notice she wasn't at all as tight as she used to be with me. Even Lynn said she had no idea how many guys had fucked her now.

Those sessions became more and more frequent, sometimes with me present filming, other times Marc would call and she would just walk down to his apartment.

What began as an exciting adventure began to annoy me and I felt things coming apart with us. But I also realized it was all my doing. Then one Sunday afternoon, about six months later as we were lying in bed, I slid my hands across her stomach and was going to slide them under her panties when she asked me to stop.

We needed to talk. She told me that she loved me but she loved Marc too. That neither of them planned it but she needed him in her life. I asked what that meant. She told me she loved me and would always love me but things were different, we had both changed.

It wasn't just the sex, it was everything, what she wanted, how she felt.

She asked if I'd move in with my friend Steve and give her space. Over the next few weeks we still went out to dinner but I could tell we were moving further and further apart until one Friday afternoon, unplanned I stopped by and she and Marc were together in our old apartment.

She had always been a blonde but now she had dark steaks thru it, actually very sexy, and she was wearing shorts which revealed a tattoo of some sort on her leg.

Marc had tats too on his arms and chest. We all talked pleasantly but when I saw her hand move over to his thigh, beginning to softly rub it, I knew I needed to leave.

I started seeing other folks and eventually married Tracey. I kept up with Lynn thru some of our mutual friends who remained close to her for a while although eventually she cut contact with most of them.

In 2008, I saw her in the grocery store for the first time in about 10 years. She had two children, a little boy who she said was 7 and a little girl who was 5. I thought they were Marc's until she told me they had broken up but she met a man named Gerald.

They were not married but had been together for eight years. I noted she had picked up just a little weight in the middle, likely due to the pregnancies but she still looked awesome. Maybe prettier than when we were together.

She also seemed happy. We caught up for a little while and I kissed her on the cheek and said goodbye.

I hadn't given Lynn much thought until recently. That's when my wife met some of my old friends from college at a Fraternity reunion. I had deliberately distanced myself from most of the folks I used to be close to because word had spread about Lynn and I. Some of my frat brother's wives and girlfriends had been close to her. One in particular was Lisa who had been Lynn's best friend.

I thought I kept close tabs on my wife at the get together but apparently Lisa and Tracey spoke about Lynn a great deal. Up until that point I had never shared with Tracey any of the details other than we dated for a few years and I broke up with her. I never mentioned anything about the interracial sex or even living together for that matter.

Apparently though Lisa filled her in and even gave Tracey a heads up to the fact that Lynn still lived in Raleigh. When we got home from the fraternity social, Tracey inquired why I never shared the fact that Lynn was seeing black guys, we had lived together, and she even had three babies by a black man.

I told her I was unaware of a third baby but I just didn't think it mattered.

Tracey seemed very inquisitive and tried for days to get more information but I just shut it down. I simply didn't want to go there.

It was perhaps three weeks later after dinner Tracey and I were watching TV when she floored me, "I saw your old girlfriend today," she said nonchalantly.

"What girlfriend?" I shot back rather disinterested.

"Lynn," was the one word reply.

My blood shot through me as I thought about what she had just said.

"Where'd you see her?" I asked back.

"I called her. Lisa gave me her number and I looked her up. She's really, really pretty. I like her," she responded. Before she added, "How come you've never been honest with me about that... about your relationship with her?"

"What do you mean?" I tried to fend her off.

"You know exactly what I mean. You never said anything about living with her. How she started seeing black men, that you actually set her up, and encouraged her..."

"Wait a minute. That's just her version. I didn't set her up or anything. That was just something she did," I explained.

"Really? You didn't encourage her to see other men. To have sex with Marc your neighbor. None of that?" she asked.

"No," I shot back. "Look, I'm happy ya'll met but I moved on. Can we? I simply don't want to go there," I said looking straight at the TV.

Tracey dropped the conversation and picked up on some trivial thing at her office but my thoughts were racing about Lynn. What she might have told her. What she was doing now.

Things seemed to go back to normal until one night a couple of months later, I was surfing the internet when I noticed in the history web browser porn sites I simply had not visited, blacks on blondes, dogfart, xhamster. Tracey wasn't much on porn but I knew I hadn't been surfing the sites which pulled up videos of black men and white women.

My heart nearly stopped thinking she was now looking at stuff like that. Tracey hadn't mentioned Lynn in quite a while but I wondered if it were still on her mind.

That questioned was answered when one night when I came home from the gym, all the lights were off in most of the house but I heard noises coming from the back bedroom. Getting closer I heard the unmistakable grunts and groans and knew immediately Tracey must be watching some type of porn.

Walking into our bedroom, Tracey was in bed with the sheet pulled up to her chest. But what had me floored was there on the screen was an old video -- Marc, Lynn, one other black guy and me. I had forgotten the particular occasion but someone was videoing me jacking off while Lynn was getting fucked by Marc while going down on some other dude.

"Where'd you get that," I asked indignantly knowing the answer.

"Lynn gave it to me. Actually, I've watched quite a few of them. She has quite the collection. Lynn and I have gotten to know each other quite well over the last few weeks. You lied to me Larry. I know all about it. The truth! How you left your girlfriend at another man's house to seduce. You wanted to see her have sex with black men, actually participated. She told me everything," Tracey informed me.

I simply stood frozen looking up at the screen of the younger version of me as Lynn was used like the slut she had become.

"I've seen the DVD's of you asking Marc to fuck her, you licking her pussy after they came in it. I know everything Larry. There's no more lies, no more deceit," she warned.

"Larry," she spoke softly as I glanced over at her. I was so ashamed, my heart sinking in my chest that Tracey knew the truth now. "Larry, it's okay. I know it was a turn on for you. For her too! Lynn told me how much she fell in love with black cock. How much you enjoyed watching her. Going down on her after Marc and the brothers, or should I say "bulls" since I believe thats what they're called, had sex with her."

"I've read about this type of sex where the man is a cuckold that likes to have his wife fuck other men, black men. Actually enjoys giving her to another man and there's nothing wrong with that if their love is strong enough. Do you love me Larry?" she asked.

"Yes," I responded.

"Really love me, with everything in your heart. No jealousies, no dishonesty. Just two people who understand each other completely?" she asked.

"Yes, sweetheart. Absolutely," I said as I walked over to the bed and sat down.

"Good. I have a confession for you. Not long after I met Lynn that first time she invited me back to her house. Gerald came home with the kids and after he put them down for the night we all talked. She really worked me up over a couple of glasses of wine talking about sex, and the next thing I know, I'm watching her have oral sex with Gerald...and before you know it, well I was too,"

My eyes had to be big as saucers as she went on.

"After that, we got together regularly and Gerald introduced me to several of his friends...all black. One of them is Jim. At first I felt guilty until Lynn showed me all the videos of you and what all you did. Well, I think you know now, do I have to tell you..." she asked.

"You've been with black men?" I asked softly.

"A lot of them. I love you fucking me but Lynn's right, I love black cock. There's just something different. I don't know what it is but I can't get enough."

Tracey looked me in the eyes, "Lynn told me its time you knew. Just before you came home, Jim was here. Actually you might have passed him going down the road," she said as she pulled back the sheet exposing her nude body.

Tracey spread her legs and touched her pussy, "Jim left you something baby. I want you to take care of it. I want you to lick me there," she cooed pointed to her plump pussy lips, slightly swollen from the recent fucking.

I couldn't believe this was all happening again but I leaned down and kissed her little hairless cunt. I could smell her sex and see the puddle that had already formed on the sheet as she spread her legs further. "Eat me baby, eat my pussy. Clean up that load Jim put there for you. Show me what a good little cucky husband you are."

Tracey's words were turning me on and I felt a feeling that I hadn't felt in years as I closed my lips over her sweet pussy and tasted the salty slick lips which seeped his load. "That's right baby, suck it up. Jim and Gerald both have been wearing that thing out. I'm so glad I can finally tell you now. Lick my clit baby. Get all that cum out of there."

I pushed my tongue deep into her hole and felt the warm load seep out on my tongue. Eight years later and I was back where it all started with me. Cleaning up after my woman had been thoroughly fucked by another man - a black man.

"Larry baby, you know how you always wanted to see me with another woman. I did that too! Gerald had me go down on Lynn. She was my first woman. It was so exciting when Gerald fucked me and she sat on my face. I can't believe she's had three kids. She looks great. When was the last time you saw her?" Tracey asked.

I stopped licking only for a minute when I mentioned about three years ago. She's got those tats and things in her nipples, the little gold hoops, but she's one sexy woman. We've been taking turns for weeks going down on each other. She even fucked me with a strapon last week but I prefer Jim's big black cock," Tracey added.

"Oh baby, that feels so fucking good. Jim will be so pleased we don't have to sneak around anymore and that you accept it. Jim can be my lover and you'll be my little cucky husband. I want you to film us like you did Lynn so I can watch it when you're not home. Lynn's excited about seeing you too. I know it sounds weird but I wouldn't have any problem with you licking her pussy and cleaning her out when Gerald fucks her. I bet you miss doing that don't you baby?" Tracey purred.

"But we're going to see you get all the black cum you need from now on. Jim's having a party at his house Saturday night and Gerald, Lynn, and a few of our close friends will be there... and you baby. Jim promised me no less than six black cocks and you're going to get it all on camera. Then you can clean Lynn and me up. Get all that black cum out of our well fucked pussies. I'm so excited I can't wait!"

Neither could I.