Joe's Story My wife's name is Caroline and mine is Joe. We are both very successful business persons in our early thirties. We have been married for five years. I am the owner of a thriving insurance agency and my wife is an insurance underwriter. We had met when she was my underwriter and had gotten married a year later. We are very much in love and have become each other's best friends. Many had given me credit for being able to melt Caroline's rather aloof demeanor. While she is a very nice person, she had come from a privileged background and at times could seem rather snotty. This personality combined with a dynamite body, pretty face framed by a brown page boy hair style and a deep husky voice made her a very desirable, sexy woman. Many of my friends commented that I was a very lucky man. We were in the process of moving into a new home, one that was rather large and perfect for raising kids. We had hired a moving company and each taken a couple of days off work to help with the chores. The three men that helped were nice guys and good at what they did. One of the men was a large muscular black man named Roy. A couple of times I caught my wife staring at him. I let it go as something I would most definitely do to a good looking woman. What was good for the goose was good for the gander. Besides Caroline had to work the last day of the move so any possible jealousy on my part would be avoided. While the other two men left to help with another job Roy stayed behind to help unpack. I had forgotten my wife's wandering eyes when she walked through the door saying she had gotten home early to help. In the meantime I remembered that we had left paperwork needed by the mortgage company back at the old house. Paperwork I promised to deliver that day. I kissed Caroline good bye and left for the long trek to our former house and then the bank. As I drove away I realized that the keys to the house were in our new kitchen. As I re-entered the house from the back door I was shocked to see Roy and my wife facing each other standing toe to toe. The black man had started to put his hands on my wife. To make matters worse my wife had worn what had to be her most risque business suit, which included a tight fitting skirt that stopped at mid thigh. I was about to burst into the room when I noticed something weird. While Caroline did not seem too happy about what was happening she did not seem to be putting up much of a fight. She stood there while he began kissing her neck. "I can't do this" she whimpered as he pushed his hands under her blouse. "Why not? You want it, you have been staring at me all day." Caroline did not put up a struggle as Roy began massaging her breasts. "I'm married and you're, you're black," she stammered out in a quaking voice, her eyes now closed and her breathing getting heavy. "That's exactly why you want me," he breathed back at her as he began kissing her on the mouth and sticking his tongue into her. At first she pushed away but Roy grabbed her wrists and put her arms down at her side. Again I almost went into the room as I thought Caroline had begun to fight him. Yet they stood there looking into each other's eyes and then Caroline subtly leaned her body into Roy. Roy began kissing her on the lips again. They stayed this way for a while until Caroline began putting her arms around him. "You are going to suck my cock aren't you?" "No this is too much, we have to stop." Caroline replied but Roy was not listening, he picked her up and sat her down on one of the bigger boxes. He pushed his body between her legs and Caroline did not protest. She let him continue to kiss her and it was at this point that I noticed her hands slide under his shirt. The next thing I saw was that Caroline's long muscular legs clad in sheer white stockings were no longer just spread but were now wrapping around Roy and sliding sensuously up and down his muscular back. I knew then that Caroline would ultimately surrender to this black man and let him do anything he wanted to her. Sensing this change in her attitiude as well, Roy unzipped his pants and although he was facing away from me I knew he was whipping out his cock. Caroline reached down to grab a hold of it and let out a gasp, "Oh you are so hung!" Roy demanded that she suck him on her knees. Caroline got off the box and onto her knees. Roy ripped her blouse off as she got down. At first I was unable to see much. I could tell Caroline had begun to service him as I heard her muffled moans and the noises of his cock sliding in and out of her wet mouth. As they began writhing against each other they turned a little. It was then that I saw Roy's size. My wife was stretching her mouth around at least a 12" cock that was coal black in color. What struck me was that at it thickest part it seemed as thick as a beer can. I has never seen a man like this before and it was obvious that my wife had not either. Caroline had lost all her inhibitions. Her head bobbed back and forth along the long black shaft, now glistening with her saliva, while her hands caressed his muscular thighs and ass. Caroline did things to Roy's cock that she had until then never thought of doing before. She sucked on his nuts and at one point Roy turned and had her lick his ass clean. He was really treating her like a slut and she was loving it. She tried a couple of times to deep throat Roy's dark member but each time she gagged violently after getting about 2/3 of him down her throat. Caroline got up off her knees and stood in front of Roy. She tried to hide it but it was obvious that she was totally into the scene. She gasped as he grabbed her by the buttocks and hoisted her into the air. Caroline put her arms around his shoulders and wrapped her legs around his waist. Again, they were facing away from me but I could tell he was trying to stuff his huge black cock into my wife. She sighed loudly as she began to slide down his body. From her whimpering cries I knew she was now experiencing her first black cock. She began sliding up and down his body trying to impale herself on him as best she could. This was not good enough for Roy who demanded that she take more of him inside her. "You are so big," she groaned as he walked over to a wall and pinned her against it. I could now see that my wife had only about half his cock inside her. Now Roy had leverage and began pushing Caroline against the wall as he rammed his cock into her. Caroline was now taking most of his cock as Roy started to bounce her up and down off his big black pole. Meanwhile my wife's head was swiveling from side to side as she continued to whimper and moan in ecstasy. As I stood there I realized I was about to shoot a load of sperm in my pants. The sight of watching these two beautiful specimens loving each other was too much. I quietly reached into my pants pulled out my cock and squirted a hot batch of cum against our new kitchen wall. While I was relieving myself, Roy laid Caroline on the rug and was standing over her. I had thought that perhaps Roy had cum too as my wife's pussy and inner thighs were soaked. Yet his cock was rock hard and I realized that it was Caroline's pussy juices soaking her body. I had never seen her this excited. Roy told my wife to beg to be fucked by him. I had to give Caroline credit as turned on as she was she still tried to maintain her cool nature. She lay there with her legs spread and motioned for Roy to get on top of her. Instead Roy kneeled in front of her and slid his prick up against her slit but not inside. Caroline's pelvis moved up and down trying to get Roy's black eel back inside her. Much to her disappointment Roy continued to tease her. At first Caroline simply tried to encourage Roy, "Come on honey fuck me". Yet as Roy continued to deny her his hefty helping of black meat Caroline began to get more frantic and her cool aloof personality melted like the juices between her legs. I would not have believed it unless I had actually seen it but Caroline was reduced to a ranting whore. "Fuck me you black stud! Fuck me with that big black cock! I've wanted you inside me all week!" Roy now had Caroline's complete and utter submission. He mounted her and Caroline sobbed loudly as he slammed his big fat nightstick up to the hilt into her wet cunt in one thrusting motion. Now that he was on top in complete control, Roy began fucking my wife very hard. His cock pistoned in and out of Caroline so fast it seemed like a shiny black blur. They were facing away from me but at this angle I could see Roy's huge black tool plunging into my wife's sopping wet hole. Up until then I had no idea that two people could fuck that hard. I began to see Caroline's body being pressed to its sexual limits. Her pelvis thrust up to meet her black lover's lunges. Both Roy and Caroline were sweating profusely as he nailed her to the floor with his huge cock. There was only the sounds of Roy's coconut size balls slapping against my wife's ass and her uncontrolled sobbing and moaning. The scene was incredible. Roy's brutal thrusts had him out of breath. He rested on top of Caroline and they kissed, their tongues dancing in and out of their mouths flicking and dueling against each other. Roy got up on his knees and said "now I am going to do something special to you". My wife giggled and said "well do it to me". Roy let his cock slide out of Caroline. He grabbed her ankles which until then had been locked around his back and pressed them over her head. What I saw next amazed me and caused me to shoot my second load against the wall. Roy took his black snake which was shiny with my wife's wet excitement and began to pressing its head against Caroline's sphincter. She let out a howl, "Jesus no! You are too big for down there". But it was too late. My wife struggled to get out from under Roy but he was much too strong. He was able to easily put his hard cock in position and it was not long before my wife's virgin asshole gave way to Roy's assault. Caroline squealed "Oh God, no" as her lover's big purple cockhead slipped past her shincter. It became very evident that Caroline was in deep pain. Her face was contorted and her eyes went wide in panicked horror. Meanwhile Roy was doing his best to cram the rest of his black manhood into Caroline's shitter. He had about half of it inside and the rest looked like it was going to be a real battle. Suddenly Caroline let out a gutteral moan as the remainder of Roy's prick slide inside her. At first all my wife could do was let out high pitched sighs, "Oh my God!, Oh my God!". Roy held my wife close, both of them groaning from the intense pressure. Roy let Caroline get accustomed to having 12" of black cock up her ass. This seemed to work as after a few minutes she seemed to relax under him and Roy began to slowly pump his meat in and out of her. He increased his pace and the familiar sound of his balls slapping against her ass cheeks returned. By now Roy was basically using Caroline as a trampoline to bounce off of, while she screamed obscenities and shook with an intense orgasm. Roy took his prick out making a loud suctioning noise as it plopped out. "Get on your feet", Roy ordered, "bend over and grab your ankles". My wife tried to stand but her legs were like jello. Roy held her and then bent her over. Caroline gasped as he felt between her legs and exclaimed at how wet she was. "Please be gentle you are splitting me in half with that cock," Caroline sobbed. Roy chuckled and commented on how her asshole was so open now, it looked like the Lincoln Tunnel. As she dutifully bent over, facing away from me, I couldn't help but notice that he was right. Caroline's sphincter was so relaxed that it had become a gaping hole. Caroline began to beg for Roy's cock again as she grabbed her ankles she wailed " I've never had a cock like yours before! I need your black meat inside of me! I don't care if it's my ass you want just please give it to me". In her high heels, Carolines splayed open asshole lined up perfectly with Roy's huge cock. He pushed against her and easily slipped inside. Caroline let out a moan and sighed "You're so big I can't stand it". Roy continued his invasion of her virgin asshole. Caroline began urging him on "that's it honey slide it in, Sliiide it in!!!" she sighed as she completely surrendered to his cock's onslaught. There was a time when I had tried to get Caroline to have anal sex with my 6 1/2" cock and she threatened to castrate me. Now she was pleading with this black man to take her anal virginity with a cock at least twice the size of mine. Roy's frantic fucking motion had forced Caroline down to the floor flat on her belly. Her head turned towards me and I knew she was completely over the edge. Her eyes were glazed and rolled back in their sockets, she didn't even see me standing there with my dick in my hand, she was so far gone. Roy's sweaty ebony body seemed to completely envelop my wife as he lay on top of her. Only Caroline's pale white silk encased legs were visible. In the meantime after about forty minutes of using my wife, Roy was about to come. He grunted loudly and by the noise his pumping motion was making I could tell that his black cock was now coated with his hot seed as it spewed forth inside of Caroline. They lay together in a spent heap, breathing heavily. My wife seemed to have a bad case of the guilts as she tried to tell Roy he had assaulted her. The black man laughed and said he wished he had a dollar for every time she had begged for his black cock over the last hour. Caroline relented saying "you're right, my husband's never fucked me like that". Then she told him he was her first black man. "I have a feeling I won't be your last." Caroline giggled and gave him a deep kiss and slid her arms around his neck. "It sure is true what they say". "What", Roy grunted as his hands massaged her ample breasts. "You know, size", Caroline purred in her deep sexy voice. She then began stroking his hardening cock. As they stood up, they made plans to meet again later in the week. Before too long their passions rose again and they were back down on the floor, fucking. I watched as this black stud pounded my lovely wife into orgasm after orgasm. This time they reached their climax with Roy on top of Caroline, his black dick buried deep in her pussy. As he came Caroline uttered a muffled protest between gasping sighs. "Off please ooh! God no oooh! your cum oooh! can't ooh! fuck! pregnant ooh! ooh! ooh!" Roy ignored her pleas and kept pumping his dick into her. Caroline gave up and lifted her legs back around her lover. As he exploded inside of her they were holding each other tightly and screaming in ecstasy, his baby making batter spurting deep inside my wife's womb. I was able to escape out the door and my wife has yet to mention this eisode. I am confused and don't know what to do as her extramaritial activities have begun to invade our lives. About a month after her initiation into the world of interracial love, Caroline came home late from "work". We climbed into bed and began making love. As I began to go down on her, she tried to stop me saying she only wanted to fuck. Yet I followed through and began to tongue her swollen cunt lips. It was then that I realized that my beautiful wife looking down at me now with a devious look on her face had not been at work, but in the arms of some black lover. He had poured a load of his dark seed into my wife's pussy and I was now tasting it. It was sticky and salty and as Caroline's thighs closed around my head I began imagining her fucking Roy again, laughing and telling him how her small cocked husband had eaten his sperm. That maybe next time it would be me down on my knees next to Caroline, helping her suck his massive ebony tool. Now I can't help but think of my wife with black men. To say the least my feelings are torn. I'm not sure if it was fate that I ran into your website but after reading so many tales of interracial lust I do not feel as alone. I decided to write this story down as you have written yours, in a raw sexual account. This way I may have a better feel for whether I could handle opening up our marriage to other partnersand let Caroline not have to sneak around to be with her black lovers. Unlike many of the stories I have read, I am not the kind of person who would sit at home waiting for my well fucked wife to return from a night of interracial passion. I would probably want to participate or at least see other women. In addition I do have to admit to being very turned on as I put this story down on paper.