Rock - Part 2 I had discovered the pulse-pounding excitement of taking another man's white wife, watching my thick, black cock sliding deeply between her spread and willing thighs. Then I found that her husband, no matter how jealous he was, was extremely excited with even the suspicion that a black man had fucked his wife all night long. So much so that they began swinging with black couples so that he could watch her submit to an ebony cock, but still maintain his dignity by fucking the man's wife. My education broadened when I took a job as a disc jockey in a topless bar. Although I had several sexual adventures with the dancers I worked with, it wasn't until one of them, Teri, introduced me to her husband that I again indulged in my passion for cuckolding willing husbands. She was a new girl, and when I saw her sitting with him at the bar I walked over to chat. Her eyes were sparkling with lust as she checked me up and down. He grinned nervously and ordered a drink for me. It wasn't long before the conversation moved to the subject of sex - sex with his wife. Pleased as I was by the suggestion that I could have his wife, I hesitated to take him up on his offer when he said "We never swing alone - I have to be there." I really didn't know whether I wanted to have another man right there watching as I pumped his wife full of cum and I didn't know him well enough to know how he might react to seeing his wife orgasming with a strange black cock crammed deep inside her spasming womb. Besides, I was not interested in any bi-sex with him and something about his manner insinuated the possibility. No, if I was going to fuck his wife for him it would be on my terms. I would take her, not be given her. I let them know I was intrigued by the idea and that I definitely wanted to try her young dancer's body, but I remained uncommitted about the time and place. It wasn't until a couple of weeks of mutual flirting and teasing between Teri and me had passed that I felt the time was right. By then I knew enough about her relationship with her husband, Mike, to see that he was a lover not a fighter and was controlled by her lust. I, in turn, could control her the very same way. I would have her with his knowledge but not with his presence or approval. I would take her from him, fuck her, then give her back. It turned out to be easy. Teri worked the afternoon shift and I worked the night shift. I came in early as she was counting up he money in the office before leaving. Mike was at the bar drinking and waiting to take her home and watched as I walked into the office behind her and shut the door. Teri had long dark hair and bright brown eyes, a small ass and small breasts, and an almost boyish figure giving her that nasty little girl appeal. As she turned to me I took her in my arms and kissed her ears. She shivered and slipped her tongue in my mouth as our lips met. She wore only a tight black teddy and high heels and I memorized her anatomy using the Braille method, her perky nipples were sharp and hard as I pinched them. As she squeezed my prick snaking down my pants leg I slid the crotch of the teddy to the side of her fat pussy and slipped my fingertips across her tiny stub of a clit and between her moistening lips, spreading her juices around them. I was in for a shock, however, when I stuck a finger into her snatch. It was the tightest, strongest pussy I had ever felt and I told her so. "Thanks - I know. I try to keep it that way," she replied, thrusting her mound into my hand and literally sucking my finger deeper within herself. Mike must not have much meat to leave that pussy so very tight - no wonder he wanted to see a big black cock open up his wife's tiny slit. My cock immediately lurched in my tight pants. "I've got to see this," I said, while quickly pushing a chair against the door for security and sitting her in it. I spread her long legs and dipped my head to her shaven lips as she humped her hips, driving her tightness against my tongue. I didn't wait for her to cum and pulled away when she was thoroughly wet and ready to take my thickness into her belly. I'm not huge, but it seemed to take forever to work the first few inches of my dick into her clasping cunt. When she had half of it in and about four inches remained to go I began thrusting uncontrollably into her vaginal fist. It was so tight and rippling that I knew I couldn't last long in such a stimulating grasp. The short strokes and the position we were in forced my stiff cock at an angle against the roof of her cunt behind her pubis right on her g-spot and my rapid hard thrusting had her mouth open and gasping as she held on and rode me. She began to cum and shoved her ass just off the edge of the chair and down onto the remainder of my dark pole and I sunk in to the balls, stretching her taut little quim in length as well as width. I held her legs wide and pumped her violently without mercy, opening up her depths and slamming my full balls against her ass cheeks. I felt as if I was turning her pussy inside out as I withdrew and it gripped me tighter than the tightest asshole as I shafted back inside. I loved the exquisite feel of her taught twat, the beautiful sight of her pink inner lips pulling out with my withdrawal and her pale, hairless outer lips stretch in with each plunge of black shaft. I had lost control and simply thrust in and out with all my strength while she wrung out all the cum from my stiff prong with her velvet vice. I finally exploded against the end of her cervix and her spasming walls squirted my cum back out to drip down my balls and her asshole. I would have liked to stay buried in her and let her milk me back to a full hard again, but she had to check out, I had to check in, and by now there were several people who had been listening on the other side of the door waiting to do one or the other. I slipped the crotch of the teddy back over Teri's puffy, drooling puss to keep as much cum inside as possible for Mike, and we exited to smirks and grins. As I stepped up into the DJ stand to start the show with my half-hard wet cock still throbbing in my jeans I glanced to the bar and saw Mike staring open-mouthed at a still panting Teri while under the counter his hand felt the sopping panel of cloth between her legs. It was now that the flush of power swept over my body. I had taken her, made her cum continuously for as long as I pumped her, and when they left I would make him cum his little balls dry all night as he relived the adventure she had without him under the dominance of a black. I liked the feeling, and I knew it wasn't the last time. Lightning doesn't strike twice unless you are a lightning rod, and my rod was in for another adventure of its own soon with another white wife and another husband who needed to have his wife well fucked by a black dick. If you plead with me I may tell more.