Ch VI - Determination Pays Off

Did I mention my pussy was sore? I walked bow legged for the next couple days, Max had opened me up in some new ways and had used his battering ram on me like he was trying to break in. But I loved it! And now I knew Jalen wasn't a unicorn, and I wanted to keep exploring. The world of black guys was my oyster! I was seeing Max at the gym and we tried to make a thing of it, but fucking in his car was not ideal. We couldn't go to my house because David and my kid were likely to be around, and Max lived an hour away. Not only that but work was keeping me busy. I was in the office at least three days a week, working from home sometimes, and out meeting clients a lot. Some clients were local and some out of town.

The only place that we could make work was Max's office. It turns out he was a senior architect at a prominent local firm and had a nice private office near the gym. He invited me to visit him a few times when the office was quiet and he railed me all over his desk, the floor, standing up looking out the 12th floor windows with Max hitting some back shots, you name it, we did it. It was exhilarating! Max had a girlfriend that he told me about though, and it was obvious he didn't want anything from me except and occasional booty call. He told me has was "committed " to her lol. It reminded me of when Jalen said all black guys had a side piece, or three. I mean, whatever, I was fine with it because my schedule was full, what with trying to balance my new job, my home life, keeping Jalen in the mix, and trying to match with Max's schedule, it was all quite a bit.

Speaking of home life though, on the home front things were also progressing nicely. Without saying a word, I had obviously piqued David's curiosity and he was doing his best to get a little bolder, after he realized I wasn't going to bring up the whole threesome thing again. Even though my work week schedule was full I was spending most of my weekends with the fam, and one weekend we were all at the mall doing some shopping and just spending the day together. The kid had wandered off as usual, typical teen that didn't want to be seen with the 'rents, David and I were walking from shop to shop. A young attractive guy walked by and David mustered the courage to ask me,

"What do you think about that guy?" At first I was like, what? but when I realized what he was saying I laughed and pushed him with both arms.

"Yeah, right!" I shot back. "Get outta here!" He was like,

"Seriously! You didn't think he was good looking?!"

"No way," I replied. And we kept walking. But David was taking this opportunity and was opening the door so although I played nonchalant, I was enjoying this little game.

"Ok babe, then show me a guy you like then," David had obviously kept this topic on his mind ever since I had brought it up.

"You're acting silly," I kept my aloof persona. I was certainly keeping my eye out, but mostly a bunch of obnoxious teenagers and families with kids in strollers and such. We went in to Foot Locker because I said I needed new gym shoes, and there was a pretty handsome black guy in there. It was my chance to introduce the idea to David so I said,

"Maybe someone like him," and pointed toward the guy.

"Really?" whispered David. "I didn't know you were attracted to black guys!" I just kinda shrugged,

"You asked!" And I could tell David was making mental notes. We finished our mall day and dropped the kid off at a friends house. As soon as we got home David hopped on his computer. I knew what he was doing and as I was making a snack he called me in the family room to see something. I pretty much knew what he was going to show me but I got comfy on the couch next to him and he popped open his laptop.

"Since you're in to black guys and all, thought I'd show you this."

"I didn't say I was IN TO black guys David! You asked me to show you I guy I thought was attractive, he happened to be black!" I was being coy about the whole thing but was glad David had gotten the hint. He showed me a site he was on, where white women and couples went to hook up with black men! WTF, how had I not seen this before?!!! Well, now we are talking! So, I played along but let David take the lead so I didn't seem too eager about it. We made a profile so we could interact, and then went about perusing some of the guys profiles. There were some prospects, but not much close by to where we were. At some point he asked me if this was something I really wanted to do. Now, this could have been a trap, but I knew my husband and recognized that he was being open about it, so I just went for it and put it out in the open.

"I think it could be a lot of fun as long as it wouldn't make you jealous David. I think our sex life could use some spicing up don't you?" He agreed and I followed with,

"It really seemed to turn you on that last time when we were playing in bed, and if I'm being honest, it totally got me hot and bothered thinking about it." He was getting that uncomfortable, yet excited look again.

"I've been looking at these profiles, these hot black guys, OMG their dicks are all so big David! Do you think every black guy has a dick this big?" He said, like he was an expert on the subject,

"Well, in porn every black guy has a huge cock, but just looking at these profiles of regular guys, it certainly seems to back it up now doesn't it?"

"David, I've never had a guy with a really big dick, do you think I could handle it? I mean, I've had bigger than you before, but these guys, they look like they are twice your size!" This was a risky move because there was a chance David would get embarrassed and pull back, but this was my first attempt at making him understand that yes, size matters, even though we as women have been taught to be polite to guys about this, sometimes the truth needs to be heard.

"Yes I know I'm not blessed in the size department," he stammered. "But I thought I could still give you pleasure with it."

"Oh, David!" I said sympathetically. "I wouldn't give up what we have for anything! We don't have to talk about it anymore!"

"No, no babe. I brought it up, it's all good. I want us to try this, I want you to get what you want. I want to see you satisfied in ways that I can't do, so let's continue to talk about it." Whew, a close call but now we were back on track. We spent the rest of the afternoon, and the next couple weeks, sending messages, to the few prospects on the site, monitoring incoming messages, and such.

In the mean time, I was doing some behind the scenes reconnaissance. I figured I'd give it one last try with Jalen, which ended up causing a huge fight between us, and honestly, may have resulted in the end of our affair. I also brought it up to Max one day at the gym just because I was pretty sure he wouldn't get upset by it, and figured it was worth a shot. Max had apparently played with couples before in the past. He said he was a "bull" to a cuckold couple and she was a "QOS" (or queen of spades), meaning she fucked only black guys. He said he wouldn't do that with us though, he was trying to be good for his girlfriend and that his wild days were in the past. So that was kind of a bummer too, but then we went out to his car and he fucked me d0ggy style in the back seat LoL.

We were also striking out on the site we signed up for, the quality of guys we met that were close to us just weren't all that interesting. But then I remembered this one guy I had met on Tinder. My profile stated clearly that I was married and looking for black men. This one guy I matched with had made some comments in our message exchange about if I ever want to show my hubby what a black guy fucks like, then he'd be happy to oblige. It had gone over my head when I first saw it, but when I went back and re-read it, it seemed worth a shot so I sent him a new message to see what happened. This guys name was Tony, and he was hot. Dark complected, great body, mid -30's. He'd sent me full nudes, (of course, I had done the same) and his cock was quite nice. We set up a meet and greet at a cafe on a Wednesday. We hit it off right away, and at some point sex talk came up. I started it,

"So, you obviously know I'm married right? He said yeah and I said,

"And you're OK with that? He said it was no problem for him.

"You said in your message that you'd be happy to show my husband how to fuck a white girl?" He responded,

"Are you guys in to that kind of thing? I wasn't sure if you were just looking for some side action or if you guys played as a couple."

"Well," I started, "I made the profile because I wanted some side action but have recently found out that my husband has a fantasy of seeing me fucked by another man. I thought maybe you could be that guy." I batted my eyes at him.

"Hey, I'm open to it." he said, "I've played with some couples before, seems a lot of dudes get off on seeing their gal ride some black dick. At first I thought it was weird but for real now I kind of thrive on that shit."

"Oh really?"

"Yeah. A lot of these guys, they hung with little pinkie sized dicks, it's gotta be frustrating for the wives. And when I show up, hubby sees what I'm packing and what I do to his gal and he gets a whole new perspective on life ya know what I'm saying? Sometimes it's a one time thing but I've been with a few couples on a regular basis."

"Are you seeing any couples currently?"

"I still see this one couple maybe once a month. They live out in west county, I've spent the weekend at their house before. They're older, like in their 50's, but the wife is still pretty hot." I was thinking this could be a great match for us, but still needed to complete the interview. I figured I'd put my cards on the table,

"Well, my husband and I have never done this before, but he is totally up for it. You don't have to worry about a jealousy situation. And there won't be any guy stuff going on,"

"Damn right there won't," Tony interrupted. I continued,

"I've been "experimenting" if you will, on my own, which my husband does not know about, so if we go any further you have to promise to keep that between us. But what I have come to realize, is that I am a true QOS." I figured I'd pull out that saying to see if he knew what it meant.

"Yeah, you a QOS, your husband is a little cuck boy and I can be your big black bull," he answered quite confidently.

"So, you like what you see then?" I asked demurely. "You want to sample the goods?"

"Yeah girl I'm down for that, I definitely like what I see."

I had appointments the rest of the afternoon so we made a date for Friday. He said I could come to his place around noon.

I went to his place Friday at noon. Not sure why, but I was quite nervous. He answered the door, looking good, smelling good, it was getting me hot. We made some small talk about work, the weather, etc, and then he got straight down to business.

"So we gonna do this? I nodded my head yes.

"Take off your clothes," he ordered, and I obligingly stripped off my blouse and skirt, stepping out in a nice matching bra and panties, still in heels.

"Come here," he ordered again, and I slinked over to him and we embraced. I had already decided I was going to give him the full Kristen slut experience, I had this routine down to a 'T'. I unbuttoned his shirt and slowly slid down until kneeled in front of his crotch. I undid his pants and they dropped to the floor. I reached in his boxers and pulled out his cock. It couldn't have been nicer. It reminded me a lot of Jalen's except Tony was uncircumcised. Well another first for me, I had never had an uncut guy before but I slid his foreskin back and licked the head of his dark ebony rod. It had an ever so slight upward curve, which I thought would be perfect for hitting the right spots. I gave him the porn star bj, slobbing and spitting on it, looking him in the eye. After a while he stood me up and slid my panties down to the floor. Then he picked me up in his powerful arms and planted me right down on his dick. He was standing up and holding me, impaled on his dick. It was amazing! He fucked me like this, standing up, then he sat me on his kitchen counter and fucked me some more. I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him in to me. And then he started talking,

"Yeah, that's a good little slut, good little white girl riding on this black dick. Is that what you wanted huh?"

"Uh-huh," I panted.

"Little white girl cumming on this black dick, huh. Your husband can't do that so you come to my place to get fucked."

"Yes!" I screamed.

"Don't worry I'm gonna make sure your husband sees how good this black dick is, I'm gonna fuck the shit outta you right in front of him. He gonna know I own this pussy when I'm through."

Him talking like this was putting me over the edge,

"Yes! Please!" I screamed again as I came hard and squirted pussy juice on his kitchen floor. He kept on fucking me and saying all kinds of raunchy stuff about what he's going to do to me in front of my husband and I came like non-stop. He fucked me for over an hour straight, with some position and location changes of course. An hour in, he finally said he was going to cum, he pulled out and pushed me down on my knees as he stood over me and unleashed his load on my face. Wow, I guess he was showing me he was in charge, and guess what? He WAS in charge, and I knew I had found the guy to fuck me in front of my husband.

I went to the bathroom to wash the cum off my face, thinking the whole time, trying to figure out a way to bring Tony up to David. Like, how did I meet him. I wanted it to sound legit, and I was having a difficult time integrating the story so David didn't get suspicious. So Tony and I went about some sort of scheme, and plans to meet with David at a bar or something. I brought up the site we had been corresponding on, saying I wished he was on there or something it would make it easier for us to be "introduced" to each other. And Tony says,

"Oh that site? Yeah I've been on there for a while. Never had much luck there, so I hardly ever log on." Bingo! There was the answer, it was perfect! I told hm to message us and gave our profile name.

"Just make it seem like we've never met before and we will correspond. I'll tell David I'm interested and we'll set a date to meet. And then, we'll just let nature take it's course!" I winked at him and he said why didn't we just send that message now, so we did. He logged on and I showed him our profile, he sent a very forward but respectful message to us, included a few photos, (which I took lol), and that was that.

For the rest of the day I went back to the office, with an extra dose of perfume, and emanating that just had sex glow off me. People made comments of how great of a mood I seemed to be in and I just thought to myself, "If you only knew why." I walked in my front door after work, and David came rushing out from his office to greet me.

"Hey Hon, how was work? I said it was great and he seemed pretty excited.

"Well I checked our profile and we got a couple new messages, and one seems very promising. You should check it out." I told him I would after I showered and got comfortable. I wasn't going to look too eager, since none of the other guys we had talked with had worked out so far. I logged on and saw the message that Tony and I had sent, and then responded to it. We did a little back and forth to keep up the facade, and after a bit I called out to David,

"He wants to meet! What do you think?" David came in from the kitchen, where he was cooking dinner.

"I knew you'd like him," he said. He was obviously very excited, but visibly nervous.

"What about next Friday? We don't have anything going on next weekend." He said,

"Sure, sounds good." A moment of reality was setting in on David and I could tell I was going to have to have a talk with him to settle him down. But just then our kid popped in the front door, hungry for dinner, so we all just had an evening together. I would have to catch up with David later on.

I purposely set the date for next weekend, to let the anticipation build, not just for myself, but I knew it would send David over the edge, he was probably thinking about it non-stop. I had also decided, no sex or even foreplay for him, to antagonize him even further. The next morning while we were lying in bed, we went over our thoughts and expectations, what was on and off the table, etc. When I brought up what if we get a hotel room, David hesitated.

"Do you really think you'll want to have sex with someone you just met?" I said,

"Well obviously there has to be chemistry and attraction, but I don't want to get into a situation and not have discussed it beforehand. It could be very awkward, don't you think?" David agreed, and I made sure to put him at ease.

"Listen, this is something for both of us, if either one of us doesn't feel comfortable, we don't have to go through with anything more than just meeting a guy for drinks, and getting to know each other. We can put a pin in it and think about a future time, or if there isn't a vibe, then we can just move on." David was nodding his head in agreement, seeming glad to be having this conversation.

"But also," I continued, "If the night goes well and we are all feeling it, I say let's just keep our minds open and go with the flow. It could be a lot of fun!" David nodded in agreement again, and sighed in relief.

"I've got something for you," and he hopped out of bed and went to his dresser. He pulled a little box out of the drawer and returned to where I was lying. He handed it to me,

"Open it." I did, and inside was a silver necklace with a pendant on it that said, "Hotwife." I laughed,

"That's cute!" He put it on me and I got up and looked in the mirror. Seeing myself with it on, I thought I could probably see myself wearing it out to the grocery or to the gym. I took it off so the kid wouldn't see it and ask questions, but definitely it was going around my neck next Friday.

I bet you can guess what the next episode will be.......