Wife Loves Black Cock
I couldn’t believe I was telling this stranger all about my disastrous marriage. But then, sometimes people will tell strangers things they won’t even tell themselves. That’s what was happening here.
So, you haven’t had any sex with your wife for 4 whole months? She asked. Yeah, it’s hard….she added, no pun intended and giggled. Yeah, right, I offered. But you said you take care of yourself, right? Yeah, no choice. Well, a lot of guys of your, uhm….size end up doing the same thing. I think I can help. I’d like to talk to your wife first, then you. When can I book you in?
I looked at her card: Roxy, Sexual Therapy. Shouldn’t that be sex therapist? I was thinking…uhm…I’m free on Wednesday evenings, and my wife is usually free on Tuesdays. Perfect-I’ll book her in for Tuesday next week and then you on the Wednesday right after. Uh…okay.
I had to work hard to keep my eyes on hers as she had the most amazing rack I had ever seen. She was dressed conservatively, in a black skirt, white and black top. The only thing out of place for an office were her 9 inch pumps and fishnet stockings. Oh, and everything you told me is confidential — now that you’re one of my clients…
I waited eagerly for my wife to come home on Tuesday night. Wow! That Roxy sure is…uh…she sure is something…Gail mused. Yeah-how’d it go. Well, I booked in for next week at the same time. So what happened? Uh…Roxy said it’s best if we don’t discuss our sessions-at least not yet. Okay. We went to bed, but after Gail was asleep I went into the guest bedroom and jerked off to thoughts of what Roxy’s huge rack must look like bare.
The next night I found myself on Roxy’s couch, picking up where I left off when I had spilled my guts at the mall. After I was done, Roxy came over to the couch and stood over me. Okay, I think I might know what could help, but I need you to do something, just to make sure. Okay….
Your wife said that she’s had other lovers before she married you, but you guys have never talked about it. I think she will if you bring it up-she said you had been reluctant in the past when she brought up the subject. Yeah, that’s true…. Okay, so give it a go and we’ll talk about it next week. How’s that sound?
Friday night rolled around and we were in bed. Gail was reading and I rolled over to face her. So…I began awkwardly, what were the other guys you’ve been with like? Huh?…she murmured, and I knew she was only half listening. Can you put the book down for a second? I noticed she was flushed and her breathing was fast and shallow. Was she nervous?
Okay, what do you want to know? Well….just tell me about it — maybe start at the beginning. Well, my first boyfriend was a college freshman. He was built a lot like you…(what did THAT mean, I wondered); but then I pledged to a sorority and met Scott. All the girls called him the FSU orgasm….okay….I prodded. Well, he was…uh…a BIG guy…I mean…anyway…it really hurt….at first…but then I found out how he got his nickname around campus. Okay…. Well, anyway, that was the first time I had really been satisfied — if you get my meaning. I didn’t. okay….I encouraged.
Then there was Becky…. Becky? I sat up a bit. Yeah, it was with Scott, and well….things just got a bit wild. We had been drinking and smoking some weed…. Huh…..I offered, trying to process… Yeah, anyway, I somehow found myself between her legs while she was uh….pleasing Scott…. Okay….Well, anyway, I don’t remember everything, but then Scott took care of us both. Huh….
Then, there was Ted. You met Ted. Yeah-but I thought he was just a friend. Well…he was when you met him, but before that we dated a while. Okay….well…he wasn’t Scott, but he was okay. Okay…. Yeah, and then there was you-as you know. And that’s that. Hmmmm….I wondered…questioning if what she was telling me was what I thought she was telling me…
So…when you say Scott was great, you mean…. Well…he was big all around-I mean there was a reason they called him the FIU orgasm… Uh, huh…and I’m more like…. Like my first boyfriend honey-and like Ted…. Okay-and Scott was more…. Scott was a HUGE baby…. Uh, huh….for some reason I felt myself getting hard…so there’s a difference for you…then…
There’s a difference for EVERY woman — unless she just doesn’t know any better. What do you mean…. I don’t want to talk about it anymore. Your turn, what about the women you’ve been with?
I told her about my fumbled senior prom first-sex. Then some other girlfriends before her. She asked lots of questions, but nothing worth sharing here. Besides, my mind was spinning with what she had told me….
I’m tired honey and we have to get up early. Thanks for that-I’ve been wanting to tell you, like, forever…and she rolled over and turned out the bedside table lamp and the room went dark.
On Tuesday when she came home, the only thing she shared was how glad Roxy was that she had shared her previous lovers with me.
On Wednesday, I spilled everything to Roxy. When our time was almost up, I asked her what, exactly, Gail was talking about when it came to Scott. Okay, look, I’m going to give you some homework. I’ll text you some links on Friday. But I want you to watch them yourself, then we’ll talk Wednesday.
Friday evening my phone buzzed and Roxy, good to her word, sent the promised links. I thought they would be reading material, but they were video links. Porn video links.
They were all wives trying big dicks while their husbands filmed. The wives were saying how much bigger their lover was and how their husbands could never fuck them like this. They made me feel, well…small. If you know what I mean. The way the wives moaned and screamed and orgasmed and shook was an incredible turn on. The FIU orgasm — is this what Gail meant? I felt myself wanting to make Gail come like that; but, as the videos went on, I just wanted to see Gail come like that. I mean, with whoever…
I jerked off, and surprised myself by coming REALLY hard….
On Saturday night I asked Gail again about Scott…so…the FIU orgasm….so…the size of well….of a guy matters…huh? Well….if you’re asking what I think you’re asking, yes, it matters a lot…I mean…I love your size….but…I don’t know….it’s just different. Look…I’m uncomfortable talking about this, because I don’t want you to feel bad…. No….go ahead…it’s okay…I mean…Roxy gave me some videos to watch…. What? Really? Show me…
I clicked on my text links and then streamed to the TV in our bedroom…Gail watched…detached at first…but then she started breathing a bit quicker and her face became flushed…my dick grew hard and began to throb….
The video finished. Yeah…it’s kinda like that…Gail offered. Is that how you were with Scott? My heart was pounding…my dick was throbbing-but thankfully hidden under the covers. She looked at me. You’re all flushed honey — did you like that? Uh….well….she threw back the covers and saw my erection….what’s going on here?
I’m not sure…. But your little dick is as hard as a rock…. Yeah…I guess it is…. Hmmmmm….she pondered. Well, that’s enough tonight. I’m exhausted. And she rolled over and turned off the light. But I could hear she was still awake. When I could hear her breathing slowly and knew she was sleeping, I flew away to the guest bedroom and played the video — imagining my wife coming on a cock much larger than mine…and of course I jerked off, and came even harder than the last time.
Tuesday night my wife was tight lipped after her therapy session. All she could say is that Roxy said it was time to see us both together at my Wednesday appointment.
We arrived on time, but Roxy was running late. When she opened the door she was flushed and breathing heavily. Her clothes were a bit dishevelled. Hi, sorry about that, I….uh…was just finishing with a client. A large black man emerged from behind her and headed for the door. David, can you wait a bit here. Sure doc. He had a seat as Roxy ushered us in.
Seated on the couch, my wife and I exchanged glances and then looked at Roxy.
She gathered herself and started in. Still breathing a bit fast Roxy said, Okay, Gail said that the two of you had a bit of a talk. Okay….I ventured. Yes, Gail answered. You talked a bit about Scott. I was wondering if David reminded you of him. Gail looked at me, then Roxy. Gail? Roxy prompted. Yes, a bit, but Scott was…uh…a bit darker. You mean he was black? I queried… Uh, yeah…didn’t I mention that. Uh…not that I remember…
It doesn’t really matter Terry, Roxy said — except of course, that black men do tend to be a bit larger — I can tell you that…. Roxy flushed a bit and then caught herself. Yes, that’s true…I mean I’ve heard, Gail confirmed tentatively.
Huh…I replayed the videos in my head that Roxy had me watch and realised how many of the men in them were black. What are you feeling now, Terry? What are you thinking, Roxy asked. I uh…I don’t know…I mean…I saw the videos you sent…and yes, I guess I’m thinking now that a lot of the men in them were black.
And they were…uh…larger — do you think Terry? I don’t know, yeah, I guess. Mmmmm…. Roxy got up and called David. David, is it okay to ask you to sit in on this session. Sure, doc, whatever you want. David, this is Gail and Terry. Gail and Terry, David. Hey I said, standing up. Gail followed me to her feet and we shook hands with David.
David, would you mind sitting on the end there, next to Gail? No problem doc. I felt that end of the couch sink when he sat. David was a big man. I thought of Scott. Of Gail being with Scott. Of him making her orgasm. Gail glanced as David. Hi, she said awkwardly. Hey baby, he said smoothly.
Terry, how does it feel to see David sitting next to your wife? Yeah….uh…I’m not sure what you mean…. I mean, what are you thinking now? Uh…nothing in particular, I lied. Okay, I see, Roxy commented.
Okay…I feel things are a bit tense here, so I’d like us all to just have a drink and relax a bit. Roxy said as she pulled a bottle of Scotch from a drawer of her desk. She took a swig. Sorry, I don’t have any glasses. David?
David came up and took a swig, then passed it to Gail. She didn’t hesitate, and took a large swallow, looking steadfastly at Roxy. Gail then handed me the bottle, and I took a swallow. Then another.
I hope you don’t mind if I smoke. Roxy asked rhetorically, as she produced a package of cigarettes and lit up. It helps me relax….David, Gail, Terry? David took one and lit up. Gail and I passed.
Maybe a few more rounds of the bottle, if that’s okay with everyone? Roxy asked. I handed the bottle to Roxy and it went around twice more.
Gail, how are you feeling about David sitting beside you? I don’t mind, she said. Terry? Yeah, it’s okay. Okay….Roxy commented. Gail, I know this is going to be a bit awkward, but would you look down at David’s crotch? Roxy asked very nonchalantly. Uh…what? Just play along with Gail, if it’s okay. It’s just a look. Yeah, okay. I saw my wife look down. I leaned forward to see what my wife was seeing.
A huge bulge ran down the loose slacks of David’s left pant leg.
Now, Gail, this is going to seem even more awkward, but would you place your hand on David’s…uh…on David’s…bulge? That’s all, I just want you to touch it-nothing more. Roxy directed. Is that okay, Terry? Uh…what?? Just an innocent touch-that’s it. Roxy assured. Uh….(I was a bit speechless).
Go ahead Gail — you don’t mind do you David? Of course not doc. Then David reached out and grabbed my wife’s hand. It’s okay — just a touch, that’s it. He reassured me. He slowly moved my wife’s hand to him. He moaned softly when her hand settled on him: Mmmmmmmm.
Gail? He’s….so….big….she said, in kind of a daze. Go ahead, Gail, have a bit more of a feel-that is, if you want to. I then saw my wife rub her hand up and down on the outside of his trousers. He moaned. Louder this time…. I felt myself growing hard. Terry, what are you feeling-thinking? Uh…. Are you okay with what your wife is doing? Uh…. That’s okay, Terry, I understand, Roxy assured.
David, is it okay to ask you to take it out so we can all have a look? Sure doc…. David unbuckled his belt, unzipped his pants, and slid them down. Then hefted himself out of his briefs, and then slid them down as well. My wife was staring speechless. Well, Gail, what do you think-is he as great as Scott was?
I sat up a bit so I could see better. David had quite the manhood, I must admit, every bit as long and as thick as the men in the videos that Roxy had asked me to watch.
Uh…yeah — he…he…he’s huge….bigger than Scott… I heard my wife stammer. Will you touch it Gail? Roxy asked, as she blew a thick cloud of white smoke overhead.
It’s okay, baby, go ahead, and David took her hand again and guided it onto him. What the fuck was happening here??? My wife let David move her hand onto his huge dick, while she sat transfixed, unable to remove her gaze from it.
David moaned, then started to move my wife’s hand up and down on him. After a long moment (or it seemed that was to me at least), he removed his hand, and my wife kept stoking him, her eyes transfixed and he hardened and grew even larger.
Okay…that’s enough Gail. Roxy said. My wife seemed startled, but removed her hand in a jerk and placed it on her lap.
David? Her hand felt amazing-so soft and warm: very erotic…..
Gail? Uh….well….. Terry? ….my little dick (by comparison) was throbbing….I….I just don’t know right now….
Okay….Roxy took a pad out of her top desk drawer. I’m writing you both a script for medical marijuana. I think you both need to relax a bit more. She then took a glass pipe from the same drawer and lit it. Took a few puffs, coughed and then handed it to David.
David already has a script….Roxy provided. David took it and inhaled deeply, then passed it to Gail.
Gail, you said you smoked in uni…do you mind? David placed the pipe against her lips. Gail looked at me. I was speechless. It’s okay baby…it’ll help, trust me, David reassured. My wife held his eyes and took a puff, held it, and then took another without exhaling. Then she coughed a large cloud of blue smoke.
Do you mind passing it to your husband? She did. It’s okay Terry — doctors orders, Gail confirmed. I had never smoked before — anything at all, let alone this. I saw my wife’s eyes grow heavy…..it’s okay baby, go ahead. I did-and coughed immediately after barely inhaling.
One more time David. For some reason I felt that I had to man up, so I took a larger puff straight into my lungs — and then coughed uncontrollably.
Roxy lit another cigarette and offered David one. He lit up, and then, without asking, placed one against my wife’s lip. She opened to accept it and he lit it for her. She took a large drag and exhaled above David’s head. Terry, David reached over my wife and offered me one. Nah, I’m good.
Then I felt a strange sense of detachment and euphoria wash over me….
There you go, Terry, that’s it, Roxy remarked. Now, two more drinks everyone. The bottle was passed around again.
Okay, that’s better, Roxy said.
Now, Terry, would it be okay if your wife touched David’s cock again? Cock?? I felt my dick stir at Roxy’s naughtiness….Uh….
Go ahead Gail — that is if you want to….
Then I watched my wife, without a word, reach over and wrap her small hand around it — well, most of the way at least.
God…it’s soooo…..BIG….my wife murmured. Yes, it is, isn’t it? Roxy contributed. David, do you mind getting up and standing in front of Gail?
David stood and shucked his pants and briefs off his legs. He wasn’t yet fully hard, and his massiveness hung parallel to the floor, as he stood in front of my wife.
Will you suck it Gail? Terry, is it okay — just for a moment? And Gail, this is totally optional, only if you don’t mind. Just for the purpose of your therapy, and just this once. Terry? Uh…I couldn’t speak as I stared at David’s large dick — cock — in front of my wife’s face. David glanced at me, at the doc, then looked at my wife. She was staring open-mouthed at his huge, black dick. He then slowly placed a hand on the back of my wife’s head and guided her onto his cock.
Ohhh….David moaned, as I watched my wife take him into his mouth.
Good! Roxy clapped. Now, Terry, I’m going to ask you to participate a bit; but you don’t have to do anything you don’t want to. Would you be okay in leaning over and removing your wife’s top and bra?
My cock was throbbing, and I realised I had been touching myself — but I hesitated.
Look at me Terry. Like this. And Roxy removed her top and bra. Her tits were enormous and her nipples hard turrets poked into my brain. They were even more magnificent than I had fantasised — and her nipples were huge, rock hard little turrets.
Then Roxy came around to the front of her desk, sat on it, wet a few fingers, and began rubbing herself. Now it was my turn to be transfixed. Roxy moaned loudly, then took another long drag on her cigarette. Terry?
When I didn’t answer she walked over to me, took my hand, and led me over to my wife. Without thinking, I removed her top and bra.
What do you think David? She’s….so….beautiful…. And he reached out both hands, covered them completely, and began rotating them gently at first, then harder. And faster.
My wife moaned, then gagged as I watched her take half of his length down her throat.
Then Roxy kneeled with her head over my little dick. You like that, don’t you Terry? Ye….ye…yes… I managed, and then she took me in her mouth and I moaned.
She came off me and said, now, Gail…I’m going to ask you a question — and I want you to answer as truthfully as you can. Do you want David to fuck you with his huge, black cock?
Fuck?? Cock-again??? I had never heard a woman talk this way before!
Terry, do you consent to watching your lovely little white wife come on David’s huge black cock: right here, right now? I was losing control of my faculties: between the alcohol, the marijuana, David’s huge dick, Roxy’s amazing rack, and my dick still throbbing and twitching from her mouth. All I could manage was a single word of consent: yes….
Gail? Again Roxy questioned. Then I watched my wife come off David’s now fully erect member — tailing thick ropes of spit. She looked at me. I just sat transfixed. Then I heard my wife say, Yes….oh…yes….
Roxy left me then and went over to my wife and slid her panties off and out from under her skirt. She then leaned into my wife and kissed her. I saw Roxy’s huge tits mash against my wife’s modest ones. Then glance up and see their mouths open and their tongues frolicking heated between them.
Roxy stepped back to me and David positioned his huge, black dick in front of my wife’s now spread legs. I watched my wife reach up and grab his hips, look into his eyes.
David asked, are you sure baby? Are you sure you want this big black cock?
In answer, my wife simply pulled him towards her.
He pushed them. My wife arched her back and grimaced. Oh….fuck…. she exclaimed as I watched him enter her. Then Roxy moved onto the couch, with a knee on either side of me, reached between her legs and I sunk into her. I have to admit that I could barely feel her: just heat, and wetness — and I moaned loudly.
Oh….God! I heard my wife shout as I saw David thrust a bit deeper. I came hard inside of Roxy.Oh, yes….fill me up with your little clit….
Clit??? But I was coming….coming….
Then I heard my wife: I’m….I’m….comiiiiiiinggggg! Oh, God! I’m coming sooooo — GOOD!!!
She bucked hard against him, but he just shoved himself deeper within her. Soooo…. BIG…. he’s…. sooooo…. fucking…… BIG….. I’m cuming….I’m cumming…. again!…..
Then I watched David sink his length and girth all the way into her. She screamed and I saw her legs begin to shake…
Talk to us Gail-tell us everything… Roxy urged, and she moved off of me and took my penis and balls — all of me — into her mouth and sucked me down…
I’m….cumming….again….STILL…cumming I heard my wife gasp… it’s been….sooooo…..long….
Then I watched David build up a rhythm and begin to pound her.
Oh….God…..oh God….still…cumming…. soooooo BIG….so fucking BIG — so fucking GOOD!!!!
As I watched David pound into my tiny wife I remember thinking how small she was-and how white against his darkness… Roxy kept sucking me down, and I felt myself growing hard again down her throat — which took me easily…
Then I was orgasming again-along with my wife…..
I’m…I’m…David moaned…. Oh, cum, baby…cum inside me — don’t’ stop, my wife urged. As Roxy swallowed every drop of me I saw David tense and hold himself deeply inside of my wife.
Oh…yes…give it to meee!!! Give it to meeeeeeeee! I’m…..I’m….STILL cumming: give it to me-NOW -RIGHT NOW! And he did.
Oh-FUCK!!!!! And I watched him spasm deep into my wife…. As he did I saw my wife arch up and into him.
Then he grabbed her and held her. Her legs shaking uncontrollably as he emptied himself into her. Into my wife — who was spasming right along with him.
Roxy swallowed my last, then retreated.
I watched my wife hold David deep inside of her as he gave her the last of him. They embraced for a moment, then he stepped back, and I watched him slowly slide out of her and plop down heavily against the couch. His enormous member slick with my wife’s cum.
My wife was still gulping for air as her legs were shaking violently… After a few moments the shaking subsided.
Then David leaned over and kissed her. On the mouth. She devoured him hungrily, then, after a long moment, I watched my wife pull away and find her breath.
Oh…my God…. Oh my God…..
Then Roxy moved behind her desk, lit another cigarette, and exclaimed. Now, Terry; Gail; THAT’S sexual therapy!