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The next several months were uneventful at work. Jordon said nothing to me about my proposal. Then the day of my performance review arrived.
He got right to the point, "Here's what I could get you," he said as he slid a piece of paper over the desk to me.
The figures were exactly what I had asked for when he was at my home looking at my wife's naked body.
I looked up at Jordon. He had a big grin on his face, "I bet you didn't think I could get you that kind of money."
"No, that's not true. I knew you could if I showed you the prize, you'd make it happen."
"Really... So this is going to happen for real."
"Yeah, for real," I said with some annoyance in my voice. This guy thought I was kidding? I showed him my wife's naked body for Christ's sake.
"So, when?"
"When the money is in my checking account."
"Cash up front, right?" he said
"Right, let me look at my calendar." I set the date for Saturday night after my paycheck and bonus hit my checking account.
He said to me as I got up to leave, "You know what they say, when you go black you never go back. You aren't worried about your wife fucking a black guy?
"Jordon, she's mine. This is a one-time transaction. Although maybe next year, if you come through for us again, who knows. Anyway, there will be instructions in the foyer for you to read."
"Instructions?"
"Yes, read them," I said as I got up and then left his office.
When I told Jennifer the deal had been struck, she said, "I'm glad that I'm able to give you what you want with my body."
"You always do. Now come over here whore, get on your knees and suck my cock to show me how you appreciate that I sell you to the highest bidder."
She did as she was told and I think she sucked my cock with extra gusto.
On the appointed evening Jennifer was dressed to the nines, sitting on the bed in the guest room waiting for her John, aka Jordon.
I was positioned in front of my laptop with the three video feeds on the monitor, headphones on my head, I could hear Jennifer humming, a nervous tick of hers. I was the director of a porn film, ready to say "action." The doorbell rang. I had left a note telling him to come in.
I assume he paused in the foyer, read the instructions, then I could see him enter the bedroom with the hundred-dollar bill in his hand and place it as instructed on the dresser. Jennifer stood up and moved closer to him.
She said her well-rehearsed lines perfectly, "Hello Jordon, I'm glad you were able to make this happen. Let me take your coat."
Jordon looked at her from head to toe, "I'm more than glad. God damn, you are such a knockout."
He had taken off his coat and thrown it on a chair before Jennifer had a chance to take it. He began to unbutton his shirt.
"Let's get right to it, I only have ninety minutes, right? Get on your knees and undo my pants, I want you to see what you got yourself."
Jennifer dropped to her knees in front of Jordon and said, "Of course," and began to unbuckle his belt and unbutton his pants.
"Have you ever been with a black man before sweetheart?"
"No, I haven't."
"Well then get ready for a big surprise."
Jennifer pulled down his pants. A large bulge was visible underneath his boxer shorts. She began to stroke his cock through the cloth.
"Oh wow."
"Go ahead baby pull down my shorts."
She did as she was told, and a huge semi erect cock bounced out and up and hit her on the chin.
"Oh my God. "You are huge," she exclaimed.
It was huge. I thought the cliche about black guys having big cocks was a myth. The guys you see in porn are cast because of their "talent" but can't be representative of black men in general. Right, or are they? Of course, Jordon is only a sample of one but upon further research I've discovered that there is actual evidence that it's true. I'll save the evidence for a footnote so as not to disrupt the narrative.
"Go ahead take it in both hands."
Jennifer did as she was told, her two handed, ten finger grip on his massive dick still left 10% of his cock visible. My wife is not a small woman. She does not have small hands. Her two-handed grip could not cover all the penis real estate in her hands.
The contrast between her very white hands and his dark brown penis made for an awesome spectacle. At this point I should admit that not only was I not jealous, but I was also rock hard and jerking off furiously. I was watching a three-camera porn starring a woman too beautiful for porn stroking a massive black cock. She just happened to be my wife. I know this is not a normal reaction or should not be the normal reaction of husband watching his wife stroke another man's penis. How do I explain it? I can't other than I am sick fuck. Why ask why, just enjoy it.
She inspected the BBC in her hands then, quickly without a prompt opened her mouth and tried to shove as much man meat into her mouth as she could manage, stretching her lips wide. Wider than I had ever seen her mouth open. I don't have a small cock, I've been told by ex-girlfriends that it's above average, but his was bigger, longer and thicker, well above average. It wasn't a porn star freak show donkey dick, which from my subsequent study of porn videos seem to be possessed by black guys to white guys by a five to one margin.
My wife's lips were stretched to their maximum, she later said she had never tried to put anything in her mouth that big before.
"My dildo isn't that big."
It was true. By the way, I love to fuck her ass while working that dildo in and out of her cunt in sync with my cock.
I'm recording right? Yes, onto the external hard drive which afterwards gets placed in the safe. Pro tip: never leave sensitive files on a computer hard drive. I bought a second laptop that I never connect to the internet just for these recordings. Don't risk getting hacked and having compromising files on the internet. Replaying these files would add hours of spice to our sex life for months.
Jordon appreciated the effort she was making to fit as much of cock in her mouth as she could, "That's right baby suck that big black dick. You beautiful whore. You are going to love being my white whore."
Jordon took Jennifer's head in his hands, fistfuls of her blonde hair in between his dark fingers, pulling her head onto his cock then bucking his hips and forcing more of his cock into Jennifer's mouth causing her to gag.
"That's right baby, swallow that black cock. You want to be a good whore you gotta learn how to suck big nigger cock."
Jordon's play by play commentary, done in a fake black ghetto accent, he is the son of a lawyer and attended private school, continued like this for the entire ninety minutes. I'm guessing he was cosplaying his fantasy nigga gangster with his white hoe.
Jennifer was gagging on every journey down his man meat. She would periodically have to come up for air and catch her breath, then dutifully return her mouth to his cock and continue her blowjob.
In her after action report she said her jaw began to ache because of how wide she had to make her mouth to fit his monster cock.
The on her knee's blowjob lasted for fifteen minutes, "Get naked and lie on your back."
No niceties, just commands. She was there for him to use as he pleased, and he was going to use her hard.
Jennifer was naked and sitting on the edge of the bed. Even though he had more clothes on than Jennifer he was naked at almost the same time as she was.
He pushed her on her back onto to bed," I want to taste me that white pussy."
He placed his face between my wife's legs and licked her pussy. From Jennifer's moans and fistfuls of the bed sheet in her hands I surmised he was doing a first-rate job on her cunt. He was down there for only two minutes; the pussy eating was just to make her wet for his cock assault.
"Now you are going to find out what the big black cock can do for you."
Standing on the floor he pulled Jennifer closer to the edge of the bed. He grabbed both ankles, pushed her legs back, then he leaned forward and lowered her legs on his shoulders. With one hand guiding his cock to pick up cunt lubricant, moving his penis up and down her slit, then swiftly shoved a good third of his black pipe into my wife. Jennifer let out a scream.
"Now you are going to feel what a real cock feels like, I am going to fuck you like you never been fucked before."
He was as good as his word. By his third pump he was filling my wife's cunt with the full length of his cock. Jennifer let out a scream every time Jordon's cock entered her. Her pussy lips were wider than I had ever seen. Of course they were, the man fucking my wife had a bigger cock than I did.
She later told me that it hurt at first, but then the pain turned to pleasure that transcended any sexual sensation she had ever experienced before.
"I was being ripped in half."
Then the sensation transformed again, "his cock felt like it filled my entire body and at any moment would exit my mouth."
Jordon was a sex machine. His fuck speed was fast, then ultra-fast. I should have set the camera shutter to sports mode. He would take a 15 second break to catch his breath then would begin his assault on my wife again.
Jennifer emitted screams, moans, gasps, and sounds that I was familiar with and others that that I was not, interspersed with, "Oh fuck, oh god, oh my God, oh shit."
After 10 minutes of this BBC assault, I would see all the signs of an imminent Jennifer orgasm. The open mouth with no sound being immitted, the hands filled with bed sheets, the muscles in her legs and arms tensing, the fast short intakes of breath, then the full body spasms following by high pitched screams to signal an all-brain circuit firing at once orgasm. I dropped my first load of the evening almost in sync with my wife's orgasm. While my wife was being fucked by another man I orgasmed. I must be insane.
When I could focus my eyes on the screens again Jennifer was on her stomach a pillow under her hips with Jordan pounding her cunt from behind sending ripples through her generously padded ass. He grabbed both her writs behind her back and held them in one hand. With his other hand her gave my wife's glorious ass cheeks hard spanks.
"You're a good whore aren't you. Fuck my cock whore, push back to take my big cock deeper. Fuck it whore."
Of course, Jennifer loved all the "whore" talk and Jordon knew it. She was giving her body up to a stranger for "financial consideration." The consideration was substantially more than a street hooker or even "high class" hooker. I've read somewhere that Gulf State Arab types pay Russian women thousands of dollars a day, but Jennifer was making more than any of those working girls.
Jordon pounded my wife for fifteen minutes then he turned over on his back and commanded her to climb on board and ride his cock while facing him. This position allowed him to roughly work both of Jennifer's gorgeous tits with both hands. Her travels up and down his cock were measured and leisurely. She looked to be really enjoying riding a massive cock. She was now able to fully sheath his cock in her cunt.
Jordon fucked her in several more positions but still hadn't ejaculated. The guy could hold off. Then he moved her body into my own favorite position, he put her with her upper back on the floor, her legs on the bed then pushing her legs down around her head, bent in half her cunt and asshole fully exposed to him.
"You got any lube around."
She just pointed to the nightstand.
She later said, "I couldn't speak. My mouth felt broken."
He lubed up his cock then her asshole. I thought that he was very considerate making sure my wife's asshole was well lubricated for his cock. A real gentleman.
He stood over her after she was well lubed up, "Ready to be my ass whore?"
She nodded. He grabbed his big cock and worked it into the entrance of her ass.
Jennifer cried out. He ignored her and continued to work his meat into her ass. Fortunately for Jennifer, when he reached his fourth stroke he pulled out and ejaculated semen all over my wife's body.
His first shot was a long stream of semen that reached Jennifer's face. What was surprising was that his second and third shots were as voluminous as the first. Only on his fourth, fifth, and sixth shots did the white juice exiting his black cock dimmish from the previous blast. Not only did this guy have a huge cock, fuck like a machine, but he could drop a massive quantity of jizz. File it under "Life isn't fair." But what the hell am I complaining about? I'm married to a ten, the ten I just watched another man bang his cock into.
After his last drips that he shook out of his penis Jennifer was covered from her legs to her face, she was glazed with his semen.
On the many replays on our bedroom's 48inch LG in the coming weeks and months while Jennifer stroked my cock, were we able to count his ejaculations on her body, eight. While it was happening live, I came as soon as his shot hit Jennifer's face. Yes, I came while watching another man spray his jizz all over my wife.
When I was able to focus again, Jordon was on his back with Jennifer between his leg sucking on his cock. The guy was hard again. He had fifteen minutes remaining. She sucked him until his time was up.
I got myself together, walked down the hall and knocked on the door, "Time," I thought to myself, your whore becomes my wife again.
I went back to my monitor station and watched him get dressed. Jennifer lay on the bed watching.
I had my Glock 9mm loaded and handy in case Jordon got any strange ideas. Not needed, he was a well-behaved John.
He said good-bye, gave Jennifer a kiss on the head, she had wiped his semen off her face with the bedsheets, but I'm guess he didn't want to taste his own jizz and then he left. My only gripe with the guy is that he didn't kiss my wife on the lips after fucking her silly.
I went into the bedroom. Jennifer was lying naked with a dazed look on her face.
I said, "You, Ok?"
"Yes, but I need to rest for a while. Do you mind? I don't think I can do anything but sleep."
"Of course, let me help you into the shower first clean you up then right to bed."
She shook her head. I picked her up into my arms and walked her into the shower, gave her a quick rinse, dried her off and with one arm over my shoulder she limped into bed. I threw the covers over her and she was asleep within minutes.
The next day she was sore all over. I had taken the week off, so we hung around the house, and went out to dinner at night.
I asked, "Any regrets."
"No none. It was a great experience. He was a terrific fuck. Does that make you mad or hurt your feelings my saying that?"
"Fuck no, it was the super-hot. I can't explain it. I guess I'm a degenerate. A super pervert or something."
She smiled and said, "Or something. Lucky me."
Later in the week we viewed the entire session on the TV in the bedroom. It was just as hot as the first viewing. Jennifer narrated this time.
"At the point I was riding his cock I just lost my sense of self. I was no longer me; it wasn't even an out of body thing. There was no me anymore. That's the only way I can explain it."
I purchased a silicone dildo, brown and big, as a Jordon stand in and while watching the three-camera replay, we would reenact the session, with me as a special guest star. With my stunt double I would play the part of Jordon, then I would enter the scene and double team Jennifer, the Jordon stand in and I had hours of sex play with my lovely wife/whore.
Nothing special happened at work, nothing changed between me and Jordon. Then about three months later I came to work, and the big boss called my division into a conference room. I looked around and noticed that Jordon was missing. He announced that Jordon had left the firm, and a replacement would be announced shortly. Thank you.
What the hell?
Of course, Wilson by the next day knew the details, how does that fucking guy know everything?
"Jordon stole money from the firm. The partners didn't want to make it public, so they asked him to resign. My guess is that the guy had a gambling problem. I don't think he did drugs. What do you think?"
I felt faint, all the blood rushed from my head to my feet.
I said, "I don't know. That's crazy... excuse me."
I went to the bathroom. I threw some cold water on my face. I thought I might vomit. Fucking lunatic stole money from the firm to pay me for ninety minutes with my wife. I went back to my deck logged into my checking account and sure enough there were two deposits. I hadn't looked at it carefully. One from the firm and one from Jordon's personal account. The fucking asshole had left a paper trail from his account to mine. God damn it, I'm fucked, I'm going to be fired. My head was spinning. Jesus, I'm fucking idiot, how did I let this happen?
I went back to my desk and tried to get some work done. I waited for the axe to fall or at least to be questioned by someone about a wire transfer from Jordon's checking account to my checking account. What was it for, a business loan? Yes, a loan for a business we were planning together, the capital for a whore house we planned to open.
Then nothing happened, not a thing. Two days later the partners called a meeting in the same conference room and introduced us to our new leader. I'll call her Suzie Wong, Wong from now on. Wong was close to forty, but looked younger, and as the name implies of Chinese ancestry. A stereotypical Chinese female, 5'3, long straight black hair, skinny with just a hint of an ass, hips and tits. Although not my type at all, I could recognize that she was not an unattractive woman, and I would soon learn from Wilson, again Wilson, she was a dyke, a lesbian, although nothing in her demeanor or dress would have tipped off me to her sexual orientation. She was also, as I soon learned, a first-class ball busting bitch. A type A personality girlboss cunt of a supervisor. And for some reason she especially had it in for me. Why me? I had no idea. Did the partners suspect that I was involved with Jordon's embezzlement and told her to drum me out of the firm, make my life miserable to get me to quit? I was paranoid and soon extremely miserable with this dyke bitch as my boss. I had to do something or quit.
Perhaps a Nordic goddess could soften up a Chinese lesbian. I pitched my plan, vague as it was, have them meet, maybe then invite Wong over for drinks and then who knows.
Jennifer smiled, "What do you mean who knows? You know I've never been with a woman."
"But you would lick pussy if it would help me wouldn't you. A whore will do anything that it takes to please her man right?"
"Oh, course she would. Just tell me to do it. Make me do it don't ask."
What the hell was I thinking?
"You are going to seduce Wong, have her lick your pussy and you hers. Understand whore?"
"Yes master." We kissed.
"What if I'm not her type? You know she might not be into blondes. Maybe she's only into Asian chicks?"
It was a possibility but what was there to lose?
"I'm going to bet she'll be interested," I ventured.
That night we didn't view the sex tape. I used her as any man would use a whore who also just happened to be his wife.
Footnote: In the eighties during the AIDS epidemic millions of condoms were sent to Africa, but the complaints started immediately. African men weren't using them; they were too small for black men's cocks. To my mind this is the strongest evidence that men with African ancestry, AKA black guys, have bigger cocks than European or Asian men.
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