New To The HoodMy name is Jason and something has happened in my life recently that I have to write about. Let me tell you about my situation. I am a 32 year old white male, who is married to a very sexy woman, named Amy, who is 26 years old. Amy is easily the most attractive woman I've ever been with and I love her very much.
Amy has always been my dream girl. My wife has long brunette hair, that falls below her shoulders and brown eyes that light up when she smiles. Amy is 5'1", and weighs about 98lbs. She has awesome 34' c cup breasts, with smaller areoles and nipples that poke out like knobs when she's aroused. Amy also has a very sexy, tight, toned ***.
My wife and I have always had a good sex life, even with my smaller ****, at least from my point of view. Nothing too wild, she loves oral sex (both giving and receiving), but she has never allowed me inside that gorgeous *** of hers. I don't push her on the anal sex, because the rest of it is so good. I always thought that she was satisfied with our sex life, but recent events have shown me what a fool I was. When I think about what happened last Friday night and what is going to happen tonight, I don't know whether to *** in my pants or vomit.
Amy and I just moved to this neighborhood two weeks ago. This area is a little run down, but the economy has affected my job and Amy lost hers, so we didn't have much choice. We couldn't afford our mortgage. Bankruptcy and foreclosure soon followed.
Soon after moving in we met our neighbors. Robert and Shawn are two young black men in their early twenties. Amy was mowing the yard one day, in a pair of short cut offs that allowed half of her pale white *** cheeks to hang out, when Robert came outside and started talking to her. She soon invited him in for a beer. I was a little leery of the young black man at first. I'm not prejudiced or anything, but at 6'5", Robert is 5 inches taller than me, and he was obviously enjoying the view of my wife's sexy *** and huge ****. But after talking to him for awhile, I started to like him. Despite this, I was a bit taken aback when Amy asked him if he'd like to come over on Friday night and play poker. Robert asked if he could bring his roommate Shawn.
Amy laughed, "Sure, why not. The more the merrier."
After Robert had left, I spoke up, "Are you sure about this?"
My wife looked at me in surprise, "You're not afraid of your wife being around black men, are you? Besides, we could use some money, and I'm sure we're better at Texas hold'em than they are."
I had to agree with her. We were short on money and we were both experienced poker pla
Our guests showed up early on Friday evening. Amy was in the kitchen preparing some snacks, when the doorbell rang. When I answered the door I was surprised to see three black men, instead of the two I expected. Robert introduced me to Nate. Like Robert and Shawn, Nate was in his early twenties, and like our neighbors his skin was coal black.
"Nate is my cousin," Robert informed me, "I wasn't expecting him to come over tonight, but I didn't think you guys would mind."
Amy walked into the living room from the kitchen and smiled, "Of course not," she said, "I did say 'the more the merrier'."
The three black men stared at my wife and smiled. Amy was wearing another pair of short-shorts, which were barely covered by her top, which was a shear pull over blouse, with a plunging v-neck. The fabric of her top was so thin you could see the outline of her nipples. It was obvious my wife wasn't wearing a bra, as you could see her big ******* jiggle when she walked. She also had on some pink and white thigh high tube socks, and black Nike Shox. I was definitely not happy with her choice of wardrobe.
I offered our guests a seat in the living room. We had a card table set up with four kitchen chairs around it. The three black men sat at the table while Amy went into the kitchen to finish making the snacks. "As soon as she has the treats ready, we can get down to some serious poker," I informed them, as I took a seat across from Robert.
Robert grinned and gestured to his left, "Nate here kicks *** on Texas hold'em. I hope you can keep up."
Nate spoke up, "Yeah, I hope you're ready to lose some money, white boy."
My face turned red, as I thought about how to reply.
"Honey, why don't you come get them some beers," Amy yelled from the kitchen.
Robert immediately stood up, "I'll go," he said, "so that you two bad *** poker pla
I talked to Shawn and tried to ignore Nate. After a few minutes I began to wonder what was taking Robert so long with the beers, so I went to check on him. I went through the swinging door as quietly as I could. What I saw made my heart jump up in my throat.
Amy was standing at the counter, a tray of snacks in her hands, her back to Robert. The black man was right up against her, whispering in her ear, but more importantly Robert's large dark hands were on my wife's ***, rubbing and squeezing her fleshy butt buns, through her shorts. Amy's eyes were half closed and she was breathing hard. I heard her whisper something back at him and thought I caught the words, 'black ****'. I was so stunned at first I didn't know what to do. They sensed my presence and both turned around quickly. Robert withdrew his hands from my wife's tail and smiled as if nothing had happened.
Robert picked up a six pack of Busch, off the counter, "We were just on our way back with the goodies," he said.
Amy looked at me appearing a little frightened, obviously wondering about how much I had seen. I was frightened myself and did not let on to what I had witnessed.
We all went into the living room, where Shawn and Nate were waiting. The beer and snacks were passed around as Robert and I took our seats. Since we hadn't expected Nate to be there, we were one seat short, so Amy sat on my lap. There was a lot of small talk as we dealt the cards and the game began.
The three black men were better at Texas hold'em than I thought they would be and things weren't going well for Amy and I. Within two hours I was getting pretty drunk and was down to my last chip. Amy had already dropped out of the game. I looked at my cards and then at the board. I had a full house with just the river card to go. Nate was the only one still in on this hand.
"I've only got one chip left," I informed everyone.
"So bet it," Nate shot back.
"There's gotta be a way I can bet more than five dollars on this hand," I begged aloud.
Nate appeared to think for a moment, before looking at Amy with an obscene glint in his eye, and replied, "An article of your old ladies clothing ought to be worth about twenty bucks."
I gritted my teeth, but Amy spoke up, before I could say anything, "No problem!" She had seen what was in my hand and knew I had it. Nate threw a twenty dollar chip in the pot and Amy dealt the river card. Nate then turned his cards over. I nearly passed out and the three black men erupted in cheers. Nate had a four of kind.
My wife couldn't believe it, "You gotta be ******* kidding!" she exclaimed, but I couldn't help but notice an excited look in her eyes.
"So what's it going to be?" Robert asked with enthusiasm.
"Take it off!" Shawn added.
I started to ob
"You wait a minute white boy," Nate interjected, "a bets a bet!"
Amy looked at me and stood up off my lap, "He's right honey." My wife undid her shorts and slowly slid them down to her ankles, before kicking them across the room. Amy was wearing a pink g string that allowed a gracious amount of her bountiful, white *** cheeks exposed for all to see. Amy stepped out from the table and turned around slowly. Both Robert and Shawn whistled and Nate just groaned. This wasn't part of the deal, but I was drunk and getting a little excited myself. Amy sat back down on my lap, "So now what?" she asked.
Robert smiled at this, "Well, if you want to keep playing, you'll have to bet with your clothes."
I froze and didn't know what to say. Amy looked at me and appeared a little disgusted, "Okay," she agreed, "Jason will play and I will *****. But I have a feeling he's going to start winning."
"Whatever," Nate mumbled, "Just deal the cards."
I took a deep breath and wondered if this was real. All my wife had on now was a pair of panties and that flimsy top that showed off half of her ****. Of course, I lost the next hand. I couldn't help but feel my **** get hard as Amy stood up and began to take off her top. My wife's bare breasts popped into view and she laid her blouse across my shoulder. Amy shook her shoulders, as her huge pale ******* swung from side to side. Her nipples were as big as I'd ever seen them and I noticed a wet spot on the front of her panties. The three black men had a dangerous look in their eye and Robert was openly rubbing his crotch.
"Look at those big *** white *******!" Shawn exclaimed.
By now I had become angry and a little worried as Amy sat back in my lap, "You know, with you sitting in my lap, it's no wonder I can't win a hand!" I snapped.
Amy's face turned red as she stood back up, "Well **** you, shrimp ****!" she shot back, "I'll just sit on someone else's lap and distract them!" With that, she walked around the table to Robert, who was sitting straight across from me. With a **** eating grin on his face, the black man pushed his chair back, and my wife sat down on his lap.
I was in shock. Once again I felt paralyzed and unable to speak. Amy put her arm around Robert's neck and glared at me. Robert held my wife by the waist and turned her so she was facing me directly. Amy dealt the cards as Robert started whispering in her ear. I knew my wife could feel his hard black **** poking into her ample buns. I pretended not to watch as my once loyal bride began to rotate and slide her hot married bottom across this black man's lap. It wasn't long before Robert started moving his hands up Amy's flanks. Before I knew it he was fondling my wife's huge white ******* with his big black paws. Amy moaned and it looked as though her massive bare breasts were becoming even more swollen. I wanted to say something, but the sight of those dark, black hands mauling my sweet wife's lily white boobs had me hornier than I had been in my entire life. Of course by now, I'm sure Amy had lost all respect for me.
I actually won the next hand, but before I could ask for Amy to put her top back on, my wife spoke, "Hold on a moment," she said, "I'm the one losing my clothes here. I'm the one who should say what the payment is when my husband wins."
Everyone who mattered seemed agreeable to this. "So what do you want?" Nate asked.
Amy squirmed as Robert continued to molest her awesome knockers, "Everyone gets to see my ****," she started, "Now I want to see some black ****."
Nate looked at me and laughed. He stood up and walked over to my wife. I saw the huge bulge in his pants and my stomach sank. I knew this night wasn't going to end well. Shawn stood up on the other side of her and started to undo his pants. Both men pulled their pants down at the same time. This was even worse than I thought. Amy was in awe. She leaned forward as Robert continued his violation of my wife's swaying mammaries. Both men's ***** were huge and dark as coal. Shawn's was about 9 inches long, which made it about four inches longer than mine and Nate's awesome snake was at least 11 inches.
Amy reached out and grabbed hold of both of the ebony monsters, with her dainty white hands. Both men were erect and so thick that her fingers did not touch. My wife appeared to be in a trance, "They're so big and so black," she murmured. Amy started to stroke the black pythons lovingly, as Nate and Shawn reached over and slapped at her humungous white boobs.
Amy started playing with Nate's balls, as she looked me in the eye and leaned towards his bobbing *****. My wife stuck her tongue out and licked the huge head of Nate's big black ****. Nate moaned and thrust his hips forward. Amy's eyes grew wide as the first 5 inches of Nate's hot black meat entered her slutty white mouth. My sweet innocent wife bobbed her head back and forth as she started sucking in earnest. Every so often she would pull the long black hose out of her face and spit on it. Amy was soon sucking that fat black **** like her life depended on it. By now, Nate's ebony log was slick with my wife's saliva as she sucked all 11 inches in and out of her married, white mouth, and down her unfaithful throat.
All the while, Robert and Shawn were brutalizing my wife's huge, white ****, with their rough black hands, squeezing, pulling, and slapping her burning boobies. I was witnessing the most obscene thing I could imagine.
Nate looked at me as he continued to thrust his big, black pipe in and out of my wife's needy white mouth, "What do you think about your wife sucking my big, black ****?" he asked, with a smirk, "I think she likes it." He pulled his rock hard ****** out of Amy's gulping mouth, "How about it?" he queried.
My wife of five years looked up at me, panting, her eyes wild, and her lips swollen and covered with spit and precum, she answered, "Oh god yes! I love sucking black ****!"
"You don't mind your husband watching either, do you?" Shawn asked.
"Hell no," Amy replied, "I want that little dicked bastard to watch me suck and **** all of your big, black *****!"
I felt so betrayed by that point, that I could do was sit back and watch. But at the same time, my own **** was stiff as a board and I thought I would *** in my pants at the slightest touch.
Amy started moving her mouth faster and faster on Nate's throbbing black meat. Nate yelled and grabbed the back of my wife's head. He pumped his dark pipe in and out of Amy's hot, wet mouth as fast as he could. Amy gave a little cough and I knew Nate was blowing his load of black cream into my sweet wife's married white mouth and down her cheating throat. Amy pulled the spasming snake out of her mouth and fell to her knees.
Nate grabbed her chin and pulled her face up. Amy looked at me as she opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue. Nate deposited another load of **** past Amy's tongue and into the back of her *** thirsty throat. Unbelievably, he wasn't finished yet. Several more ropes of thick white cream spurted from Nate's thick, black python and splattered across my wife's swollen and abused ****.
Amy sat back on her haunches and groaned, "Oh my god."
Shawn and Robert stood to each side of Amy and lifted her up to her feet, "We're not done yet," Robert informed her. The two men carried my wife over to the couch and positioned her on her hands and knees. Shawn got on his knees in front of Amy and she grabbed his bobbing, black **** and fed it into her desperate mouth. My wife was soon sucking that huge, black ****** and playing with those big ebony balls as she looked me straight in the eye.
Robert grabbed Amy's panties and pulled them off of her. My wife spread her knees and pushed her *** towards the black man. Robert then proceeded to slap my wife across her big, married white *** as hard as he could, with his huge, black hand. Amy looked stunned at first, but soon she was wiggling her delicious butt cheeks around and begging for more. Nate went over and joined in, he and Robert taking turns swatting each of Amy's jiggling, pale butt buns, leaving a red hand print with each stroke.
Amy quit sucking on Shawn's monster **** for a moment and looked back at her tormentors, "Oh god yes!" she breathed, "Spank my white ***! I've been a bad little white girl! I'm cheating on my husband and loving every minute of it! I love sucking black **** and having my big, married, white butt spanked by black men!"
It was obvious to me at this point that Amy was out of control, and consumed with lust. I knew nothing was going to be the same again.
Robert started to work his fingers in and out of Amy's sopping wet *****, and looked at me, " I'm going to tear your wife's sweet little ***** up."
"Yeah, whiteboy," Nate chimed in, "We're going to fill this tight white ***** full of black ****!"
Amy looked at me and pulled Shawn's throbbing, black ****** from her mouth, "Bring that bastard closer. I want him to get a real good view of my little white body getting packed with black meat!"
I didn't resist as Nate dragged me and sat me on my knees next to the foot of the couch. By now, Robert was completely naked and lining his 10 inches of coal black **** up with Amy's weeping ****. My wife's ***** was waxed, so I had a good view of what came next.
Robert slapped my wife's jiggling, white *** one more time, and spoke, "Tell Daddy what you want, Vanilla drop."
My wife, who had been sucking on Shawn's swollen balls, looked back at me and Robert. "I want you to **** my married, white **** with your big, black ****, while my pathetic husband watches!"
With that, Robert started rubbing his enormous black ***** up and down Amy's leaking slit. Nate continued to slap my wife's horny white ***. Amy wiggled her stinging butt from side to side, "Yes!" she screamed, "Please **** me! **** my tight white *****! Tear it up with that big, black ****!"
Robert started to push his huge, black prong into Amy's cheating little *****. Amy's eyes grew big, as Robert slid his big black ****** in and out. Shawn shoved his own black monster back into Amy's mouth. They soon had a rhythm going. My wife was being pumped full of hot black meat from both ends and was obviously loving it. Not to be left out, Nate had slid under Amy's chest and was sucking on her swaying white **** for all he was worth.
"Look at that **** man!" Robert yelled at me. I did look. His huge black **** was ramming in and out of my innocent little wife's tight white ***** at break neck speed. That fat black **** was so big that Amy's inner ***** lips clung to the coal black shaft and I thought she would be turned inside out. It wasn't long before I realized that my wife was *******. Thick ***** juice that had started to turn white, coated Robert's pumping black ****. Amy was throwing her *** back at Robert as fast as she could and moaned around the black mamba in her mouth. My wife's hot little **** became too much for Robert and he moaned, "Oh ****!" He pulled his twitching black **** out of Amy's tight little ****. He started to slap my cheating white wife's fat *** again, as he blew thick *** all over her abused butt cheeks.
About this time, Shawn started to *** in Amy's mouth. My wife was bobbing her head up and down and sucking on the studs black **** like a mad woman. Amy started choking and pulled off. White cream dripped from her nose as she caught her breath, "Damn!" she exclaimed.
Nate pulled himself out from under Amy's smothering boobs. "I think it's time to take this to the bedroom," he stated, as he pulled Amy off the couch and onto the floor. Nate made my wife crawl across the floor, with her face pressed downward and her gorgeous white *** swaying in the air. I couldn't believe my wife was doing this, but then again, it was hard to believe any of this had happened. As Amy made her way to our bedroom, the three black men took turns smacking her across her flaring butt cheeks, until they were beet red.
I followed behind, watching all of this in disbelief. When we reached the bedroom, Nate laid down on our bed, face up. Amy crawled up and straddled the black stud. Robert and Shawn grabbed me and made me lean over the foot of the bed, so that my face was only inches away from the action.
Amy lifted her hips up and guided Nate's 11 inches of black tube steak into her still tight pink *****. My wife made a strange noise and started to impale herself repeatedly on Nate's chocolate ****. Amy looked down at me, as that black anaconda pumped in and out of her swollen ****. "Do you like what you see baby?" she teased, "Do you see what that big black **** is doing to your sweet innocent wife's poor *****!?" Amy was now bouncing her jiggling *** up and down on Nate's ebony club as fast as she could.
Robert reached in and worked his index finger into Amy's bobbing rectum, as Shawn spanked her widely flaring butt cheeks.
"Oh! Oh! Oh!" Nate yelled as Amy came on his black **** and he returned fire with a load of black *** in her cheating, white womb.
Amy was starting to look wore out, as she slid off of Nate and onto her face. But she surprised me by pulling her knees up under her and sticking her bodacious *** straight in the air. My wife reached back and pulled her *** cheeks apart, "All I need now is a big black **** to **** my married white ***!" she moaned loudly.
"How about three black ***** to **** your cheating white ***?" Robert countered.
Amy laughed, "The more the merrier!"
Robert pulled the married white **** to the edge of the bed. He smacked her a couple of times across the *** and spat on her rectum. Robert then lined up his newly hardened **** with my wife's horny *******. I just shook my head. Amy never even let me stick my finger in her little butt. The black man pressed the head of his ****** against Amy's tight butt hole. I watched in fascination as my wife's anus opened up and Robert's huge black **** slid up inside of her married white ***.
Both Robert and Amy were moaning loudly as that long black snake pumped furiously in and out of my wife's horny, white *******. Once again, I thought Amy would be turned inside out, as her bowels were brutally plundered and her pink rectum clung to his thick black **** and was pulled into the open on each out stroke. The other two black men started smacking Amy's *** again and pulling on her huge ****, which were swinging back and forth. Every so often, Robert would stop thrusting and Amy would **** herself on his big, black **** by shoving her widespread *** back on his black log as fast and hard as she could.
The three black men soon started taking turns. One would **** my wife's tight white *******, as fast and hard as he could, while one would spank her butt cheeks, and the third would maul and abuse her big, swaying boobs. The three studs sodomized my sweet wife's cheating, white *** for a good hour and a half.
The whole time Amy was moaning loudly and yelling obscenities, "**** my white *** with those black *****!" she screamed, "Oh god! Their black dicks are so big! I can't believe how good it feels to have my ******* ****** by a bunch of horse-dicked black men!"
Eventually, all three men came in my wife's ******* and flooded her white bowels with their black seed. As each man would finish and pull out of Amy's well ****** ***, they would force me to watch as her widely gaping anus took longer and longer to close up.
Amy lay face down on the bed and was only half conscious, as our party guests got dressed and prepared to leave. Robert smirked at me as he slapped my wife on her upturned butt cheek. "You're a black **** loving *****, aren't you?" he asked.
I saw Amy grin sheepishly, "Yes."
"Say it!" Robert demanded.
Amy lifted her head up and spoke louder, "I'm a black **** loving *****!"
"You want more, don't you?"
My wife grinned from ear to ear, "As much as I can get," she looked at me, "My tight white *** can take as many big, black ***** as I can get a hold of."
Robert smiled at both Amy and me, "I'm having a party at my house next Friday," he informed us, "You're both invited."
"I'll be there," Amy replied, "As long as there's plenty of black ****."
That was a week ago and today is Friday. Of course, things have not been the same between Amy and me. She says she still loves me, but she needs black **** to satisfy her sexual needs. As hurt as I am about this, I can't help but be incredibly turned on. Every time I think about what I saw those big, black peckers do to my wife, I want to jerk off.