Let me give you some background information about my wife and I. We have been married for 17 years, most of which has been happy. I am 44 and my wife, Gina, is 39. She has been an excellent wife and mother to our two children and she is a very loyal, loving wife. I am sure she had never been unfaithful to me despite her having the looks and body to attract many male admirers.
She is 5? 2? and has a great little figure with a wonderfully firm ass and wonderful tits. She has blond hair and a pretty face but a gorgeous set of lips which I wish she would put around my cock more often than she does. She could be described as a fairly conservative dresser, which does disappoint me sometimes, but her good looks combined with her warm, kind and friendly personality have always made up for this and I know I?m a lucky guy.
Anyway, about a year ago Gina and I were out shopping one Saturday when I spotted Charles, one of our neighbours, in the menswear department of a store we were in. Charles is a 70 year-old black man and a widower. He is about 6?2? with quite a powerful physique despite his age. He also looks like a real mean guy but he had always been friendly and helpful to everyone in the neighbourhood and always seemed as soft as a puppy, especially around the local wives who think he?s such a kind person.
I must admit that he had also helped me out one time when I had gotten drunk at a bar with him and a few other guys and stupidly made a pass at the waitress. Nothing happened apart from some mild flirting but some of the other guys noticed what went on. One of them must have told his wife and this got back to Gina who was madder and more upset than I had ever seen her before. Charles later came to my rescue by telling Gina that this just wasn?t true and was the crazy story of a bunch of guys who had too much to drink. Well Gina believed this because Charles was so well respected and trusted so I guess that I owed him one for that.
In the store Charles was standing just a couple of yards away in another row from me but hadn?t noticed me because he was talking to a couple who seemed to be about his own age. Gina was elsewhere in the store so I was alone and I must admit that I started listening to their conversation. I couldn?t catch all of it but I could tell that there was an air of tension in the conversation. When it was over and the couple had walked away I went up to Charles and pretended to have only just seen him.
?Hi Charles, you don?t look too happy. You okay?? I asked.
?Hi John, I?m fine I guess. I?ve just seen my old boss. He always takes every chance to look down on me whenever we meet up. The trouble is he always covers this with a thin veil of friendliness so it?s hard to be rude in return. I?ve got to be honest John, I?d like to kick his ass.?
I laughed at this remark until he told me that his old boss had invited him to a party and said that he will only send one invitation because he thought that Charles probably wouldn?t have anyone to take. I have to admit that this made me angry and I don?t know what possessed me to do it but I said ?why don?t you invite Gina. She could pretend to be your girlfriend and you can teach him a lesson with a gorgeous girl like her on your arm.? After asking me about a dozen times if I was sure and if Gina would accept he thanked me and agreed to let me ask Gina. However as soon as I made the promise I knew that I would be in for a hard time persuading Gina to accept.
When we got home that day I knew I had to tell Gina what I?d done because the party was the following week and Charles would need an answer from me. ?You did WHAT? What the hell do you think you?re playing at? Well you can just go and tell Charles that you?ve made a mistake and apologise.? I pleaded with Gina and explained the situation that occurred in the store. ?I don?t care. I?m not going to spend the evening playing his girlfriend so that you can help out a buddy? was her furious response. ?But honey, he?s your friend too? I whined. ?Christ John, why don?t I just become Charles? girlfriend and he can take me out whenever he wants. Would that please you??
I was shocked at this blunt response from Gina but was even more shocked by my feelings when she said this. My cock became so rigid that I had to move away from her to prevent her from seeing it. If she had realised why I was turned on then she would have gone crazy. I really hadn?t thought about her and Charles in that way until she spat that comment back at me but it was now conjuring up some pretty hot images in my mind. I was seriously turned on by the thought of my wife submitting to this old black man but I also had feelings of jealousy and anger mixed with fear in case something actually did happen. Gina stormed out of the house, saying that she was going to visit a friend for a few hours and that I should make the kids some dinner when they get in. As soon as she left I had to go upstairs and jerk off over the thought of my wife with her legs wrapped around this 70 year-old black man?s back as he buried his cock deep into her. I felt so guilty afterward but the feeling just took me over.
Gina returned later and completely ignored me until the next morning at breakfast when she actually apologised for getting so angry. ?I guess I over-reacted yesterday but you were wrong to set me up on a date with Charles even though it was well-intentioned.? I had also been thinking about what I did the day before and despite my fantasies of her with Charles I was getting worried about sending out the wrong signals. I was just about to tell Gina that I was calling it all off when she shocked me and left me in a hopeless position. ?I?m still quite angry at what you did but I don?t think that Charles is to blame for this so I don?t see why he should suffer. I guess that I should be flattered that you think I?ll make Charles look like the real boss at that party. I know that you were trying to help him out so I suppose I can too.? I felt my heart sink. I tried to persuade her that Charles could get somebody else but Gina had made up her mind. I felt weak when she said with a trace of anger in her voice, ?Well you got me into this situation so you can pay for me to buy a new dress and some shoes for my date with Charles. If I?m going then I?m going to look great.?
That afternoon I telephoned an overjoyed Charles who thanked me again several times. I obviously neglected to tell him of our argument and Gina?s simmering anger as well as my doubt about the wisdom of sending my wife out for the evening with another man. However, I knew that I owed Charles a big favour for possibly saving my marriage so I pretended that I was as happy as him about this.
When Saturday arrived Gina seemed quite stressed and I asked her what was wrong, still secretly hoping that she wanted to cancel the night out. However she replied, ?I?ve got to go out this morning and buy something nice for Charles this evening. I don?t have much time. Don?t forget that the kids are staying over at their friends tonight so you just need to look after yourself, honey. I?ll see you later.? She then kissed me and rushed out of the house to go shopping. I didn?t like the way that she talked about buying clothing for Charles and my jealousy was rising at the thought of her doing all this for him. However I told myself that it was just a harmless night out to help a friend and neighbour.
Gina returned later that day and put her shopping bags in our bedroom. After having something to eat she disappeared into the bathroom to get ready and I decided not to get worked up about all this, so I went out to get myself a couple of dvd?s to watch and some beer for the night. When I came back Gina was out of the bathroom and getting changed in our bedroom. I was stunned when I walked into our room. Gina was standing by the mirror in the sexiest underwear I had ever seen her in. She had on a pair of sheer white panties and a matching sheer bra. As if that wasn?t enough, she was wearing a pair of black lace-top hold up stockings and had a pair of new black high heels next to her new dark red dress. I watched in stunned silence as she slipped into the dress and heels. She looked so classy but also like sex on legs. Gina knows that when she wears stockings I can?t resist her and she hardly does that for me these days. Yet here she was dressed to kill for a night out with a big black man. I was getting mad.
?What do you think you are doing dressed like that? Is that for you or for Charles? Is this my punishment for putting you in this situation?? Gina seemed perfectly calm when she responded, but somehow differently from the wife I knew. ?Yes I decided that if you are so happy to loan me out to another man then you needed to see what you are missing. I also realised that if Charles is so keen to show me off as his girlfriend then he deserves to have me dressing to please him. I do love you, honey, but you got us into this mess and I?ve realised that there is at least one man out there who wants to treat me well. Or maybe he just wants to get his big, black hands on your wife.? At this she winked and laughed but as soon as she did this she continued. ?I went round to Susan?s house when I walked out last week. She and a few of the girls were there and I told them what had happened. They laughed and told me how they all knew that I was Charles? favourite girl in the neighbourhood and they started teasing me about becoming his girlfriend for the night.?
At that point Gina really began to tease me. ?Just think, there?s a big black man living almost next door. He has had a thing for me for ages and my stupid hubby goes and gives me to him for the evening. Honey, I guess that I?m Charles? woman tonight and you just aren?t strong enough to stop him from taking me out.? She gave me a cheeky smile and kissed me before walking to the door. ?Oh by the way, I know you couldn?t believe the underwear and stockings I?m wearing but I haven?t done this for you for ages because you rarely tell me to dress like this. I visited Charles in the week while you were at work and he was initially friendly as usual but I also witnessed a completely different side to his character. He really shocked me when I innocently asked him how I should dress for the party. He made it clear what he expected, classy dress and sexy underwear. He basically ordered me to wear stockings and he told me that I would OFFICIALLY be his girlfriend for the evening. Just as I was about to protest he told me all about that night you had in that bar and how he?d lied to save you.?
I was thinking what a devious bastard Charles was when Gina said something that rocked me. ?Anyway, Charles then pulled out some sexy clothing and told me to go and put it on now so he could get an idea how I would look on Saturday. I was so shocked and angry with you that I did as he asked just to get my revenge. When I came back into the lounge I was dressed in lacy underwear under a mini-skirt, white blouse, white stockings and black knee-high boots. I felt as sexy as hell but damned nervous at what he might do to me. I could see from the massive bulge in his pants and the evil look in his eyes that he was as lusty as hell.?
I was beginning to feel sick at what I was hearing. ?What happened after that?? I meekly asked. ?What do you think? Charles is an incredibly strong man. Much stronger than you! He grabbed me, put me over his shoulder and took me into the bedroom where he stripped me down to my stockings and boots and fucked me for several hours with that massive black cock of his. He ordered me to suck his dick and made me swallow his cum. He also flooded my womb several times with his dominant black seed. He may be old but he?s still one hell of a man. I wouldn?t confront him about this either, baby, because I think he?ll kick your ass if you do.? I felt like a beaten man. ?I did initially try to stop him but I realised that this black brute wanted me so much more than my weak husband that I let him have me. You made me so angry by putting me in this situation and with your behaviour with that waitress that I decided you needed to be taught a lesson you will never forget. I love you dearly, honey, and after tonight I will become your faithful wife again but I felt that you cheated on me with your behaviour so I needed to pay you back. By the way, Charles? cock is huge and I must admit that being dominated by an aggressive black man was beyond my wildest dreams. I wish you could be that dominant sometimes, baby, even if you could never be as big as him.?
I was as weak as a kitten. ?So now you know, I?m in stockings again for that 70 year-old black man. In fact I have to admit that I?m getting a bit of a crush on Charles but I promise that it will be over after tonight IF you have learned to treat me with respect.?
?I promise that I?ve learned honey? was my limp response.
?Tonight I am his property and there?s nothing you can do to stop him, is there? I won?t be home tonight because I know that Charles has other plans for me. Have a good night honey.?
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She is 5? 2? and has a great little figure with a wonderfully firm ass and wonderful tits. She has blond hair and a pretty face but a gorgeous set of lips which I wish she would put around my cock more often than she does. She could be described as a fairly conservative dresser, which does disappoint me sometimes, but her good looks combined with her warm, kind and friendly personality have always made up for this and I know I?m a lucky guy.
Anyway, about a year ago Gina and I were out shopping one Saturday when I spotted Charles, one of our neighbours, in the menswear department of a store we were in. Charles is a 70 year-old black man and a widower. He is about 6?2? with quite a powerful physique despite his age. He also looks like a real mean guy but he had always been friendly and helpful to everyone in the neighbourhood and always seemed as soft as a puppy, especially around the local wives who think he?s such a kind person.
I must admit that he had also helped me out one time when I had gotten drunk at a bar with him and a few other guys and stupidly made a pass at the waitress. Nothing happened apart from some mild flirting but some of the other guys noticed what went on. One of them must have told his wife and this got back to Gina who was madder and more upset than I had ever seen her before. Charles later came to my rescue by telling Gina that this just wasn?t true and was the crazy story of a bunch of guys who had too much to drink. Well Gina believed this because Charles was so well respected and trusted so I guess that I owed him one for that.
In the store Charles was standing just a couple of yards away in another row from me but hadn?t noticed me because he was talking to a couple who seemed to be about his own age. Gina was elsewhere in the store so I was alone and I must admit that I started listening to their conversation. I couldn?t catch all of it but I could tell that there was an air of tension in the conversation. When it was over and the couple had walked away I went up to Charles and pretended to have only just seen him.
?Hi Charles, you don?t look too happy. You okay?? I asked.
?Hi John, I?m fine I guess. I?ve just seen my old boss. He always takes every chance to look down on me whenever we meet up. The trouble is he always covers this with a thin veil of friendliness so it?s hard to be rude in return. I?ve got to be honest John, I?d like to kick his ass.?
I laughed at this remark until he told me that his old boss had invited him to a party and said that he will only send one invitation because he thought that Charles probably wouldn?t have anyone to take. I have to admit that this made me angry and I don?t know what possessed me to do it but I said ?why don?t you invite Gina. She could pretend to be your girlfriend and you can teach him a lesson with a gorgeous girl like her on your arm.? After asking me about a dozen times if I was sure and if Gina would accept he thanked me and agreed to let me ask Gina. However as soon as I made the promise I knew that I would be in for a hard time persuading Gina to accept.
When we got home that day I knew I had to tell Gina what I?d done because the party was the following week and Charles would need an answer from me. ?You did WHAT? What the hell do you think you?re playing at? Well you can just go and tell Charles that you?ve made a mistake and apologise.? I pleaded with Gina and explained the situation that occurred in the store. ?I don?t care. I?m not going to spend the evening playing his girlfriend so that you can help out a buddy? was her furious response. ?But honey, he?s your friend too? I whined. ?Christ John, why don?t I just become Charles? girlfriend and he can take me out whenever he wants. Would that please you??
I was shocked at this blunt response from Gina but was even more shocked by my feelings when she said this. My cock became so rigid that I had to move away from her to prevent her from seeing it. If she had realised why I was turned on then she would have gone crazy. I really hadn?t thought about her and Charles in that way until she spat that comment back at me but it was now conjuring up some pretty hot images in my mind. I was seriously turned on by the thought of my wife submitting to this old black man but I also had feelings of jealousy and anger mixed with fear in case something actually did happen. Gina stormed out of the house, saying that she was going to visit a friend for a few hours and that I should make the kids some dinner when they get in. As soon as she left I had to go upstairs and jerk off over the thought of my wife with her legs wrapped around this 70 year-old black man?s back as he buried his cock deep into her. I felt so guilty afterward but the feeling just took me over.
Gina returned later and completely ignored me until the next morning at breakfast when she actually apologised for getting so angry. ?I guess I over-reacted yesterday but you were wrong to set me up on a date with Charles even though it was well-intentioned.? I had also been thinking about what I did the day before and despite my fantasies of her with Charles I was getting worried about sending out the wrong signals. I was just about to tell Gina that I was calling it all off when she shocked me and left me in a hopeless position. ?I?m still quite angry at what you did but I don?t think that Charles is to blame for this so I don?t see why he should suffer. I guess that I should be flattered that you think I?ll make Charles look like the real boss at that party. I know that you were trying to help him out so I suppose I can too.? I felt my heart sink. I tried to persuade her that Charles could get somebody else but Gina had made up her mind. I felt weak when she said with a trace of anger in her voice, ?Well you got me into this situation so you can pay for me to buy a new dress and some shoes for my date with Charles. If I?m going then I?m going to look great.?
That afternoon I telephoned an overjoyed Charles who thanked me again several times. I obviously neglected to tell him of our argument and Gina?s simmering anger as well as my doubt about the wisdom of sending my wife out for the evening with another man. However, I knew that I owed Charles a big favour for possibly saving my marriage so I pretended that I was as happy as him about this.
When Saturday arrived Gina seemed quite stressed and I asked her what was wrong, still secretly hoping that she wanted to cancel the night out. However she replied, ?I?ve got to go out this morning and buy something nice for Charles this evening. I don?t have much time. Don?t forget that the kids are staying over at their friends tonight so you just need to look after yourself, honey. I?ll see you later.? She then kissed me and rushed out of the house to go shopping. I didn?t like the way that she talked about buying clothing for Charles and my jealousy was rising at the thought of her doing all this for him. However I told myself that it was just a harmless night out to help a friend and neighbour.
Gina returned later that day and put her shopping bags in our bedroom. After having something to eat she disappeared into the bathroom to get ready and I decided not to get worked up about all this, so I went out to get myself a couple of dvd?s to watch and some beer for the night. When I came back Gina was out of the bathroom and getting changed in our bedroom. I was stunned when I walked into our room. Gina was standing by the mirror in the sexiest underwear I had ever seen her in. She had on a pair of sheer white panties and a matching sheer bra. As if that wasn?t enough, she was wearing a pair of black lace-top hold up stockings and had a pair of new black high heels next to her new dark red dress. I watched in stunned silence as she slipped into the dress and heels. She looked so classy but also like sex on legs. Gina knows that when she wears stockings I can?t resist her and she hardly does that for me these days. Yet here she was dressed to kill for a night out with a big black man. I was getting mad.
?What do you think you are doing dressed like that? Is that for you or for Charles? Is this my punishment for putting you in this situation?? Gina seemed perfectly calm when she responded, but somehow differently from the wife I knew. ?Yes I decided that if you are so happy to loan me out to another man then you needed to see what you are missing. I also realised that if Charles is so keen to show me off as his girlfriend then he deserves to have me dressing to please him. I do love you, honey, but you got us into this mess and I?ve realised that there is at least one man out there who wants to treat me well. Or maybe he just wants to get his big, black hands on your wife.? At this she winked and laughed but as soon as she did this she continued. ?I went round to Susan?s house when I walked out last week. She and a few of the girls were there and I told them what had happened. They laughed and told me how they all knew that I was Charles? favourite girl in the neighbourhood and they started teasing me about becoming his girlfriend for the night.?
At that point Gina really began to tease me. ?Just think, there?s a big black man living almost next door. He has had a thing for me for ages and my stupid hubby goes and gives me to him for the evening. Honey, I guess that I?m Charles? woman tonight and you just aren?t strong enough to stop him from taking me out.? She gave me a cheeky smile and kissed me before walking to the door. ?Oh by the way, I know you couldn?t believe the underwear and stockings I?m wearing but I haven?t done this for you for ages because you rarely tell me to dress like this. I visited Charles in the week while you were at work and he was initially friendly as usual but I also witnessed a completely different side to his character. He really shocked me when I innocently asked him how I should dress for the party. He made it clear what he expected, classy dress and sexy underwear. He basically ordered me to wear stockings and he told me that I would OFFICIALLY be his girlfriend for the evening. Just as I was about to protest he told me all about that night you had in that bar and how he?d lied to save you.?
I was thinking what a devious bastard Charles was when Gina said something that rocked me. ?Anyway, Charles then pulled out some sexy clothing and told me to go and put it on now so he could get an idea how I would look on Saturday. I was so shocked and angry with you that I did as he asked just to get my revenge. When I came back into the lounge I was dressed in lacy underwear under a mini-skirt, white blouse, white stockings and black knee-high boots. I felt as sexy as hell but damned nervous at what he might do to me. I could see from the massive bulge in his pants and the evil look in his eyes that he was as lusty as hell.?
I was beginning to feel sick at what I was hearing. ?What happened after that?? I meekly asked. ?What do you think? Charles is an incredibly strong man. Much stronger than you! He grabbed me, put me over his shoulder and took me into the bedroom where he stripped me down to my stockings and boots and fucked me for several hours with that massive black cock of his. He ordered me to suck his dick and made me swallow his cum. He also flooded my womb several times with his dominant black seed. He may be old but he?s still one hell of a man. I wouldn?t confront him about this either, baby, because I think he?ll kick your ass if you do.? I felt like a beaten man. ?I did initially try to stop him but I realised that this black brute wanted me so much more than my weak husband that I let him have me. You made me so angry by putting me in this situation and with your behaviour with that waitress that I decided you needed to be taught a lesson you will never forget. I love you dearly, honey, and after tonight I will become your faithful wife again but I felt that you cheated on me with your behaviour so I needed to pay you back. By the way, Charles? cock is huge and I must admit that being dominated by an aggressive black man was beyond my wildest dreams. I wish you could be that dominant sometimes, baby, even if you could never be as big as him.?
I was as weak as a kitten. ?So now you know, I?m in stockings again for that 70 year-old black man. In fact I have to admit that I?m getting a bit of a crush on Charles but I promise that it will be over after tonight IF you have learned to treat me with respect.?
?I promise that I?ve learned honey? was my limp response.
?Tonight I am his property and there?s nothing you can do to stop him, is there? I won?t be home tonight because I know that Charles has other plans for me. Have a good night honey.?
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